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"Hua Wuqing, you miscalculated!"

Yang Tian looked at the spirit sword inserted between the sky and the earth, and said coldly.

Then, he flew up and came to the front of the spirit sword.

He bit his finger and drew a talisman on the spirit sword with blood.

He runs his consciousness a little above the rune.

Suddenly, the talisman burned completely.

The powerful flame swallowed the huge spirit sword in an instant.

Yang Tian used such flames to burn the spirit sword, burning it for seven days and seven nights before completely burning out the demon thoughts on the spirit sword.

Then he escaped up, and a powerful divine sense flew out, hitting the spirit sword with a snap.

Bang!

After a roar, a dagger-sized monster flew out.

"Success!"

Yang Tian was about to fly down to catch the dagger.

But at this moment, there was a burst of roaring sound, and one after another powerful spirit lights shot out from the spirit sword, bombarding towards Yang Tian cracklingly.

"The power of this spirit sword is indeed powerful!"

Yang Tian avoided Lingmang's attack, landed in the woods below, and found the dagger.

In mid-air, the spirit sword standing between the sky and the earth returned to its original appearance in a short while, as transparent as ice crystals.

The spirit sword was inserted between the sky and the earth, sealing off the possibility of Yang Tian leaving here.

But Yang Tian looked at the dagger in his hand, but smiled coldly: "Hua Wuqing, when you come back, this place is no longer your world!"

Then, a divine consciousness flew out of his soul and returned to his body.

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

As if feeling Yang Tian's existence, Lan Huanling spoke anxiously inside the mustard ring.

"I'm fine, I just can't come out for a short time."

Yang Tian's consciousness said.

"Then what do we do next?"

Huajian Wu's soul flew up.

Her body was blasted to death, leaving only her soul.

"It's okay, although Hua Wuqing is sinister and vicious, but she also miscalculates sometimes!" Yang Tian paused, and said: "Hua Jian Wu, follow me into the spirit sword, and I can resurrect you!"

"Can you revive me?"

Huajian Wu's eyes were full of doubts.

Isn't this spirit sword used to seal Yang Tian?

Yang Tian actually asked Hua Jianwu to follow him into the spirit sword?

There is probably only one consequence of this, being sealed inside!

"Don't worry, I naturally have my way!"

Yang Tian said lightly.

Seeing Yang Tian being so persistent, Hua Jianwu nodded: "Master's order, I will go now!"

Saying that, Hua Jianwu's soul flew out of the mustard ring, followed Yang Tian's consciousness, and fled towards the spirit sword on the ground.

Finally, Hua Jian Wu's soul entered the spirit sword.

At this moment, the Spirit Sword suddenly burst into a burst of powerful light.

"what's going on?"

Everyone frowned and their faces changed.

A trace of doubt flashed in Avril's eyes, but Hua Wuqing's soul had already dissipated, so she didn't know what happened, but she just ordered: "Take Yang Tian's body back, and send some elders here to guard the soul." sword!"

"Yes!"

The palace lord is not here, and Avril is Hua Wuqing's servant, so everyone is willing to obey Avril's orders.

Several elders stepped forward, wanting to escort Yang Tian's body back.

But what made them frown was that they couldn't move Yang Tian's body.

"Useless things, go away, let's do it!"

Several elders snarled, and then flew up. They wanted to push Yang Tian's body back, but they also found that Yang Tian was standing heavily on the ground like a root.

No matter how they move, they cannot be shaken.

For a while, they became anxious.

At this time, in Xanadu in Spirit Sword, Yang Tian took out the dagger: "Hua Jian Wu, it can revive your body, and at the same time, it can make you the new master of Butterfly Palace!"

"Master, is this true?"

Hua Jian Wu looked closely at Yang Tian.

"of course it's true!"

With a wave of Yang Tian's hand, the dagger flew towards Hua Jianwu's soul, bursting out bursts of powerful light with a bang.

These rays of light shine on the soul of Huajian Wu, constantly shaping a physical body for Huajian Wu.

After a while, Huajian Wu, who was already dead, was resurrected like this.

"What's the situation? Why is this happening? Am I already dead?"

Hua Jian Wu exclaimed.

"Of course you are dead, but the dagger is Hua Wuqing's soul artifact, which I forged from Hua Wuqing's soul." Yang Tian said lightly, "It can bring back all warriors in the Butterfly Palace!"

"what?!"

Huajian Wu's complexion changed, and he was overjoyed immediately.

She knew what this dagger was!

Before Hua Wuqing, every palace lord possessed a soul artifact.

This soul magic item possesses divine power, which can bring any warrior in the Butterfly Palace back to life when they die.

It's just that when it was Hua Wuqing's turn, she didn't refine the soul artifact. On the contrary, she was extremely indifferent to life, old age, sickness and death in the race.

But now, Huajian Wu got Hua Wuqing's soul artifact, and she can use this soul artifact to revive herself.

And the most important thing is that with this soul artifact, she can be loved by everyone.

Thinking of this, Hua Wuqing couldn't bear it anymore, and flew out of the spirit sword: "Everyone, please don't touch my master's body!"

"Dancing Between the Flowers!"

When everyone saw Hua Jian Wu, they frowned: "But aren't you already dead?"

"I am the daughter of the Palace Master, the saint of the Butterfly Palace, how could I die?"

Huajian Wujiao let out a drink.

She took out the dagger and pressed it forward.

Immediately, strong rays of light shone from the dagger.

Everyone's face suddenly changed: "This is the soul artifact of the palace master! How is it possible? The palace master is not here!"

"How could this be Hua Wuqing's soul object? She is so selfish and ruthless, when did she take care of the lives and deaths of the people?" Hua Jianwu raised her voice, "This is my mother's soul object!"

"Your mother Hua Lingfeng?"

Everyone was shocked.

At this time, Huajian Wu flew up, and the dagger in his hand kept emitting divine light.

The light shone down, and all the elders returned to their youthful appearance.

All disabilities and aging can be recovered by soul magic items.

Because this soul artifact was forged by Yang Tian with Hua Wurui's soul, the dagger represents the most sacred existence in the Butterfly Palace, it can bring all the warriors of the Butterfly Monster Clan back to life.

"what's going on?"

"It's really the soul artifact of the palace master!"

"So, Hua Lingfeng is not dead yet? Is she asking us to obey Hua Jian Wu?"

Everyone fell to their knees on the ground.

Hua Jian Wu was like a fairy descending to earth: "I, Hua Jian Wu, am your palace master, and I request you to release Yang Tian immediately!"