Chapter 727 Qiankun Demon-Slaying Sword


Ren Qi calmed down and was fearless towards these two skulls, just observing them.

This is of course some kind of magic, and it is a magic from Xiandu.

While Ren Qi was holding his sword to confront the skull that breathed fire or ice, he reached out and took out the talisman Liu Banxian left for him from his belt.

It was a piece of yellow talisman paper, with dragons and phoenixes drawing something with cinnabar on it. Ren Qi didn't take a closer look.

According to Liu Banxian, the talisman paper was a spiritual talisman passed down from his family, and he kept only a few of it.

"If it weren't for the good relationship between you and me, brother Gao Shou, I would be reluctant to give you one." Liu Banxian said.

Thinking of this, Ren Qi looked at the two skulls in front of him and regarded them as dead objects.

Ren Qi imitated the formula Liu Banxian taught him, held the sword formula in his hand, held his breath and concentrated, stepped on the steps, and raised the talisman paper in his hand.

"The sky is spirited, the earth is spirited, the Supreme Lord will appear soon!"

After a while, after Ren Qi took a few breaths, the two skulls were still suspended in the air and watching him.

Ren Qi took back his hand that had been in the air and looked at the talisman paper.

I saw the words "Safe entry and exit" written on the front of the talisman paper, and the words "No taboos" on the back.

After seeing the contents on the talisman paper clearly, Ren Qi laughed directly and seemed very happy.

Then he casually kneaded the talisman into a ball and stuffed it back into his pocket.

The two skulls roared over immediately.

Flames, ice and snow came from both sides.

Ren Qi rolled on the ground to avoid the double attack of ice and fire.

Before he could get up, a skull covered with flames rushed towards him. Ren Qi dodged again, and another skull above his head immediately sprayed out harsh wind and snow.

Ren Qi passed through the hot and cold air currents and drew his sword forward.

He struck the flaming skull's Heavenly Spirit Cap with his sword, sparks flying everywhere.

The sword, which was powerful enough to cut through steel, gold and stone, only scratched a little mark on it.

But Ren Qi's hands were slightly numb.

This feeling only appeared for a moment, and then Ren Qi felt the killing intent coming one after another behind him.

Another head opened its mouth and hit it. Before it even got close, there was a howling sound of the air being broken and swallowed.

Ren Qi turned around in the air and drew out another sword to resist the skull.

Before he could react, the huge force almost knocked him into the snow, causing ice and snow to splash everywhere.

"Even a master of the synaesthesia realm has no resistance in front of the Ice and Fire Bones." The mantra sighed.

"It's natural."

Ling Xuzi smiled, "The two poles of yin and yang are endless, and warriors only know how to kill and don't know the circulation of the orifices. How can they break the two that are closely connected?"

"Then senior brother," the Taoist Zhenyan's eyes were also full of smiles, "can't we easily take off his head?"

"Is it easy?"

Ling Xuzi shook his head, "Whether it is refining the ice and fire bones or our previous layout, it is not easy or simple."

"Yeah."

Zhenyan Taoist's expression also became serious, and he sighed: "You are cold-faced, Zhao Qian, you have done a good job."

"I prefer to call them by their names, Lingxiao and Yuxia."

"Yes, it's these two of them."

The man of truth nodded, "A broker who has been in the world for more than 20 years. On the surface, he is an intermediary for buying and selling human lives. But in fact, he also uses killing to enlighten himself and seek enlightenment through killing, but he lacks the opportunity.
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As for Yuxia..."

His expression was a little weird, and after hesitating for a moment he said: "I remember she is my senior brother's favorite woman, and he has never laid a finger on her in ten years..."

"I have no desires or desires."

Ling Xuzi interrupted him, "Yuxia knows this. We all only seek the road and don't care about the love between children in the world, so she is willing to make sacrifices to guide Tianmengxing to enlightenment."

"What a sacrifice."

The mantra was only half spoken before he swallowed it.

Ling Xuzi knew what he was going to say.

The sacrifices of these two men had no effect at all.

Ling Xiao tried his best to hold Ren Qi back, while Yuxia used death to recreate the nightmare in front of Ren Qi. There were also a group of Qigong practitioners, hundreds of whom were killed by Ren Qi.

But Ren Qi was a cold stone, completely unmoved.

He seemed numb to the pain, and seemed to have experienced so much pain that no matter how painful the reality was, it could not hurt him at all.

Even Zhao Qian's death only shook him slightly, and then he returned to normal.

"But their deaths are not meaningless, because I will take over the burden and make their merits complete."

Ling Xuzi looked at the place where Ren Qi was beaten into the snow, his eyes full of anger.

Then he saw Ren Qi standing up again among the smoke and dust.

He was not knocked down at all, but was still laughing!

Ling Xuzi pointed his finger at Ren Qiyi, and the two skulls each ejected energy from their mouths and hit Ren Qi.

Ren Qi moved his toes, shook his sword with his wrist, flew away from the snow, and pounced on the two skeletons.

The two skulls of ice and fire exchanged positions and flew towards Ren Qi. Energy from their mouths kept spraying out, causing two deep ravines to be drawn on the ground.

Ren Qi drew his sword in the air, and in the next moment he jumped on top of a skull.

Thousand pounds fell!

Ren Qiyi struck with his sword and used all his strength to forcefully press the skull to the ground.

There was a loud rumble, and Ren Qi seemed to fall to the ground on top of a locomotive, making a big hole in the ground.

Another skull bursting with flames rushed towards Ren Qi, intending to bite him into pieces and chew him to pieces.

When Ren Qi jumped away, the power felt by the skull under its feet suddenly weakened, and it immediately raised its head and bit upwards.

Ren Qi did not jump back, but moved forward to meet the flaming skull.

The moment he was about to hit the flaming skull, Ren Qi turned his wrist and changed the direction. Using the force of the sword to rebound, his body changed from jumping to falling again.

Falling down again, he stepped on the skull underneath, his feet sank, he lifted up from the ground, jumped up a second time, and drew his sword.

Clang! !

In the blink of an eye, Ren Qi thrust out several swords.

Several sword marks appeared on the two skulls.

Seemingly irritated, they each roared and crashed towards Ren Qi.

At this moment, Ren Qi seemed to fall from the skull, or as if he had jumped on his own. In the blink of an eye, he fell down like fallen leaves, swaying, and passed through the gap where the two monsters were about to meet. Avoiding the fate of being shattered into pieces.

The two skulls collided together, making a sound like thunder and vibration.

Flames and ice and snow sputtered out in all directions.

Ren Qi fell to the ground, just holding his breath and concentrating, waiting for the two heads to turn back.

Even Ling Xuzi and Zhenyan Taoist were confused by Ren Qi's choice.

"He clearly had a chance. When the ice and fire bones collided, it was the best opportunity to attack. He could have used the gap to draw the sword, but he gave up. Why?" The man of truth frowned. "Because he considers himself a swordsman."

Ling Xuzi realized this, "Ren Qi, he wants to use a swordsman's method to deal with us."

"The swordsman's way?"

The man of truth touched his chin, "What is the swordsman's way?"

"Just go straight, don't evade or play tricks, just decide the outcome within an inch."

Ling Xuzi's eyes shone with a cold light, "A way that thinks it is romantic, but is actually very stupid and arrogant. Only a self-righteous master of synaesthesia like Ren Qi can do it."

"Where does he get this kind of confidence?" the man of truth asked in surprise.

"Of course he does."

Ling Xuzi smiled, "Because he is Tianmengxing, the number one criminal in the world, Ren Qi."

As if hearing the conversation between the two "celestial beings", Ren Qi raised his head and looked at the clouds and mists blocking the front of Xiandu, with a smile on his face.

Although he still didn't know the appearance, quantity, and strength of the enemy, Ren Qi's murderous intention had almost turned into reality.

Buzz!

Even the six world-fast swords felt Ren Qi's confident killing intent and trembled slightly.

The ice and fire bones flew together, spewing energy towards Ren Qi.

Ren Qi no longer dodges this time, but rushes forward at a faster speed.

Seeing this scene, the two people sitting opposite each other in Xiandu couldn't help laughing, and even the Ice and Fire Liangyi Bones let out a series of sinister and sinister sneers from their mouths.

They were all laughing at Ren Qi for overestimating his capabilities.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped and disappeared along with Ren Qi's figure.

Sword 2!

Ren Qi appeared again, the sword in both hands surged with energy, and he roared, just like his anger and determination, which was beyond words.

As he flashed between the two heads, the two swords flashed with cold light, and the ice and fire bones seemed to be frightened, and they couldn't help but be shocked and screamed.

Then he saw the two skulls cracked and shattered.

Flames and frost and snow kept pouring out of the head and fell to the ground, spattering little traces.

Ren Qi stood there, looking at the stars

Ling Xuzi's eyes widened, his fingers tightened, and he couldn't help but crush the chess piece in his hand.

"He destroyed the two bones of ice and fire!"

The mantra of Zhenyan couldn't help but feel a little nervous, "That is the magic weapon that we have been practicing for a long time, and it took a lot of effort and hardship..."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Ling Xuzi stopped him, "The most important thing now is just becoming an immortal."

After hearing this, the man of truth came to his senses, his eyes shining with determination to fight.

"Ren Qi looks straight at the sharpness of his sword. Isn't our sword faster?"

The two of them looked at each other, and the aura of dragon and tiger on their bodies was lingering and rising from their fingertips.

Gradually, images formed on their shoulders.

Behind Ling Xuzi, a peacock opened its tail, emitting colorful rays of light.

Beside the mantra, a white rhinoceros walked out, which was a sight to behold.

The two of them each performed sword techniques, and the chessboard became alive with the chess pieces, emitting cloud energy.

Ren Qi grabbed the sword, feeling that the danger was not over yet, but for a moment he didn't know where the danger came from.

At this moment, Ren Qi's eyebrows were beating wildly and he looked up.

I saw in the clouds, little stars of light shining through the gaps in the clouds.

That's...

sword!

A giant black sword struck Ren Qi like a building.

Ren Qi drew out his sword, and almost as soon as it came into contact, a large chunk fell under his feet, the ground shattered, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.

Just as he struggled to block the sword, another white sword struck, breaking through the strong wind, spinning towards Ren Qi.

Ren Qi resisted again and flicked the white sword to the other side, drawing a deep ravine on the ground.

Just by blocking these two swords, Ren Qi felt that the tiger's mouth was cracking and there was a faint pain.

Realizing that it was a spell from the Immortal Capital, or "sword art", Ren Qi inevitably felt a little disdainful.

It seems that Xiandu only has this little ability left.

He raised his head, and there was a black and white long sword as big as a jade plate at the tip, which was more than ten meters long, hanging in the air.

The cold light from the tip of the sword flickered, piercing Ren Qi's eyes.

"One sword gleams coldly in nineteen states..."

Ren Qi smiled, and the moment he drew his sword, the long sword that almost filled the sky fell from the clouds, and a black and white rainstorm fell between the sky and the earth.

Qiankun Demon-Slaying Sword!

A ball of fireflies lit up on the fingertips of Ling Xuzi and Zhenyan Taoist, and they kept poking and pulling in the direction of Ren Qi. The black and white long swords followed their pulling and kept hitting Ren Qi's direction.

It turned out that the style and appearance of the sword could be clearly seen.

Later, as the swords became faster and faster, and there were more and more swords, there were only black and white shadows in their eyes, which then turned into wisps of lines.

This made Master Zhenyan feel in a trance that he was not a Qi practitioner sitting firmly in the immortal capital, but a tailor and weaver girl working in the countryside.

Suddenly, he thought of his mother, who had long been vague in his memory. She was the weaver girl who was connected to the spinning machine all day long. She worked day and night, and finally became connected to the spinning machine.

Thinking of this, Taoist Zhenyan had a smile in his eyes, just like when he was a child, he was pulling the clumps of silk threads and he was thinking about playing.

Ling Xuzi was so focused that neither Yuxia nor Ling Xiao caused a ripple in his calm heart.

They were just passers-by, karma, ascetics, and had nothing to do with his immortal path. Although they were intertwined, they had no influence, at least they had no impression on Ling Xuzi.

Ling Xuzi increased his magic power again and hit Ren Qizhi.

The rain of swords fell harder and faster than before.

Under the two people's vigorous attacks, Ren Qi's figure was completely obscured and covered by the sputtering smoke.

"He's finished."

Ling Xuzi put away his sword skills and turned his attention back to the chessboard.

"But I feel like he's not dead yet." The man of truth was a little worried.

"He died immediately."

Ling Xuzi just looked at the interlaced vertical and horizontal layout on the chessboard, and felt the chill in it from the battle between the black and white dragons on the chessboard.

Seeing him like this, the man of truth also turned his mind to the chessboard.

His senior brother never made mistakes in his judgments and plans, because he was such a trustworthy person that no one had any doubts.

No one can survive under the Qiankun Demon-Slaying Sword, even if that person is Ren Qi, who is famous in the world and has escaped from crises many times.

The mantra took out the chess pieces from the chess box and asked, "Whose turn is it?"

"It's my turn!"

With an angry shout, Ren Qi fell from above the two of them, crushing the chessboard with one foot, sending black and white chess pieces flying. (End of chapter)

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