Chapter 163 Nascent Soul Level Sect
After being nourished by the Gourd of Ten Thousand Swords, these Five Ghost Sword Fetuses are no less sharp than ordinary top-grade magical weapons. They are also mixed with endless ghost power and are extremely powerful.
The remaining two sword bodies swallowed the sword energy of death and slashed towards the chest of the half-step Zifu monk. The power contained in them was enough to completely destroy his internal organs and all the organs in one blow. Killing its vitality makes it impossible to die again.
“You forced me!”
“Since you want us to die, then no one can live...”
The swarthy man took a half-step to Zifu and roared angrily. , there was a strange purple-black aura surrounding his face, and his pupils expanded rapidly, turning into vertical pupils like a snake, long and narrow with a dark and strange color.
He stretched out his hand and threw the instrument recorder. Suddenly, black fire surged and turned into a five-foot-tall flaming horse.
Its eyes are like fire, burning with black flames, and are covered with sharp fangs. Its body is like a dragon, with black flames on its feet, like the mount of the god of death. It raises its front hooves high and makes a sound when it looks up to the sky. A strange roar mixed with the roar of horses and wild beasts, accompanied by surging black flames, two huge front hooves grew sharp claws and kicked violently towards the two swords in front of them.
Transforming into a spirit, the Zifu monks are really trying their best in this half-step. The natal weapon is directly in a head-on collision. If you are not careful, the spirituality of the magic weapon will be damaged, and finally your soul will be shaken.
This magical instrument, the recorder, was refined with his own efforts, and was activated by his own secret method. It transformed into a horse of flames, and the power it unleashed was extremely astonishing in an instant.
This kind of secret technique is extremely rare in the Dayi Immortal Realm, but in the Xuanling Realm it is a common practice among high-level monks.
It’s just that each sect has its own unique method of transforming spirits. This dark man’s magical weapon is in the stage of transformation. Although this method can explode with great power, once this magical weapon Damage will definitely inflict heavy damage on his hard work. If he wants to continue to break through the Zifu realm in the future, the difficulty will be at least doubled.
In other words, once this recorder instrument is broken, it will directly cut off the chance of this half-step Zifu to advance to the Zifu realm.
So the dark man ignored his own safety and forcibly activated this secret method. He was obviously driven into a hurry. At the critical moment when his own life was threatened, he couldn't care about anything.
After all, although it is good to transform a magic weapon into a spirit, if your life is gone, then everything is lost.
Therefore, it is also a big gamble for him.
If you win, use the power of the magical weapon to transform into a spirit, directly break the formation and escape.
If you lose, you will no longer have any means to keep the bottom of the box, and it will be too late to consider other things.
Zheng Yi naturally does not know the advantages and disadvantages of this magic weapon to transform spirits, because he has never seen this method in Dayi Immortal Domain before.
But such a change made his eyes light up involuntarily, especially the magical method of transforming the magic weapon into a horse of flames. Even he was surprised by the power it unleashed.
This secret technique of Xuanling Realm is indeed very different from the traditional cultivation method of Immortal Realm in Dayi, so it should not be underestimated!
Bump!
The sharp sword tire struck directly on the sharp claws of the front hooves of the Youyan Divine Horse. Suddenly, sparks flew everywhere, and the pressure of a terrible collision spread in all directions.
Zheng Yi clearly saw that the cold light of the sword's killing left two deep slashes on the horse's hoof and claws of the Youyan Divine Horse.
As the owner of a psychic weapon poured out with his blood, the dark-skinned man was undoubtedly more aware of what happened. Although he was not seriously injured, his expression became quite ugly, with a pair of angry eyes filled with murderous intent. meaning.
The two traces, although not damaging to the root, still need to be refined to make up for it, which will undoubtedly slow down his advancement to the Zifu realm.
As the saying goes, one step is slow and one step is slow!
Invisibly, it has a great impact on it.
"Break my magic weapon, use your soul to compensate!"
The dark man pinched the magic weapon in his hand, a pair of pupils burst with golden light, and the black flames all over the body of the Youyan Divine Horse surged again, And there was a trace of golden light all around, turning into a black lightning mixed with wisps of golden light, opening a large mouth full of sharp teeth and biting towards Zheng Yi.
If the two sides had enmity before because of the existence of the Mystic Immortal Cave, now they are in a state of unrelenting hatred.
“There are many methods, especially the method of transforming ghosts and horses into spirits, which has never been seen in Dayi Xianyu. If someone who is not familiar with it does not notice, it is really possible that he will suffer a hidden loss... …”
Looking at the Youyan Divine Horse charging straight at him, burning through the air with black-golden flames, Zheng Yi didn’t have much time to think.
He made a secret with both hands, and a ball of dark purple magic flame emerged on the surface of his body, condensing in the air in front of him. The purple flame burned slowly, as if all the spirits were wailing, and there was an extremely precious kind of magic flame. Feel.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the purple demon flame suddenly sank into the white jade-like gourd of ten thousand swords, and spit out five sword embryos again.
This time, there was not only a sharp sword energy, but also purple demon flames burning on it, burning the soul, annihilating the spirituality, and shot out side by side.
"This guy is definitely not from an ordinary background. Why do he have so many tricks? What else?"
The sudden appearance of the purple demon flame made the dark man's complexion change. As a half-step Zi Mansion The monk, he could feel that the purple demonic fire contained an aura that could corrode the soul of the great monk, and was shocked. This demonic flame fundamentally restrained the means of transforming spirits.
He was a little confused about what kind of treasure the white gourd in Zheng Yi's palm was. The sword energy contained in it seemed to be endless. It could also use the power of the magic fire to erupt into something that he was very afraid of. breath.
The five swords that had just been defeated reappeared in the blink of an eye, and this time they were even more powerful than before.
Of course he didn't know. The Ten Thousand Swords Gourd mainly cultivates sword energy, and the Five Ghost Sword Embryo floats and sinks in it, gradually stripping away its origin. It has already integrated into the Ten Thousand Swords Gourd, and can replenish energy at any time to explode its power again.
However, the next scene made the dark man's face tremble and he was shocked.
“Come together!”
Zheng Yi opened his arms, suddenly held them together, and compressed them downwards. Under the pressure of the purple demonic flames, the five swords fused together and turned into A giant five-color sword.
The surface of the five swords flowed with brilliance and merged into one in an instant, and the power of the five elements was successfully integrated.
Just when the Youyan Divine Horse was about to rush in front of him, the five-color giant sword merged into one, and the five sword bodies turned into a force, facing the roaring and ferocious beast's head, and severely chopped it off Go down.
Poof!
The five-color sword energy that condenses the five sword bodies actually represents the condensed origin of Wanjian Gourd, which contains supreme sharpness. Cutting with one sword is like a hot knife cutting butter, easily cutting through the middle. This miraculous horse was divided into two evenly divided halves.
The whole process was as fast as lightning. Before the swarthy man could react, the Divine Flame Horse neighed miserably, transformed into a magic weapon again, and broke into two pieces in the middle.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the magical weapon was broken, especially in the spirit transformation stage. This was a very serious blow. The dark man's soul was severely injured in an instant, and his face turned pale, as if he had lost all his energy.
"Rare..."
His face showed fear, he looked at Zheng Yi with trembling eyes, and whined like a beast in his mouth. This sword not only cut off his natal recorder, but also directly cut off his path to the Zifu realm, cutting off the opportunity to go further, and he was so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.
But now all this is not as scary as the huge threat that is about to face.
Between life and death, there is great terror.
Even a monk like him is not exempt from vulgarity.
“Go!”
However, Zheng Yi looked cold, showed no mercy, and was unmoved at all. With a finger, the five-color giant sword fused with five sword bodies slashed straight To this half-step Zifu monk.
“Let’s go!”
It was too late for the swarthy man to ask for mercy. Zheng Yi was very determined to kill him. In his eyes, the five-color giant sword continued to expand, and a trace of fear appeared on his face, and then he roared loudly like a wild beast. road.
The next second, the sword energy passed through the body, and the Zifu monk was directly killed in half in half a step. His internal organs and intestines were splashed, and the rich smell of blood was filled with the sky before it could spread in the air. Wrapped in blood, it was absorbed by the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation.
This foreign monk has extremely powerful methods and is extremely versatile in adapting to situations. The reason why he was defeated so quickly was because he was in the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation and was suppressed by a strong force. His hands were tied. An inseparable relationship.
“You are thinking too much if you still want to escape at this moment!”
Immediately, Zheng Yi said coldly, he turned his left hand, and another equally exquisite gourd appeared beside him.
It’s just that the gourd is completely black, as if it were made of perfect black jade. It is like a small black hole, exuding a strange and sinister atmosphere.
The ghost-raising gourd appeared in his hand. Zheng Yi used his magic power to activate it. The mouth of the gourd pointed directly in one direction. Amidst the cries and howls of ghosts, it seemed that countless evil ghosts stretched out their claws, trying to grab the human soul. Enter the gourd.
Suddenly, there were gusts of wind, and a majestic suction force burst out from inside the gourd.
Black mist covered the original space, and in the originally empty void, a small man with a frightened and shocked expression suddenly appeared. He was still twisting and struggling, and his shadow flickered, like a drowning person. Yelling came from the mouth, but no sound was transmitted to the physical plane.
If you look carefully, you will find that this is actually the dark man who was killed by Zheng Yi with a sword just now. At this moment, the shadow of the monk who is half a step into the Zifu is distorted and shrinking smaller and smaller.
It was obvious that this man was worthy of being a battle-experienced master, with good fighting skills and many means of escaping.
When the giant sword attack came, the soul of this half-step Zifu monk had already cut off his tail, abandoned his body, and escaped from the body, hoping to use this to hide the truth and escape from the sea.
So, Zheng Yi spent a lot of effort to kill only his physical body.
If it is someone else, they may really be deceived. After all, although the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation is powerful, it is a multi-person formation and the power is dispersed. The target is still the physical blood of the monks. For The power at the soul level was still a little lacking, but it was a pity that he met Zheng Yi.
Although his method is quite secretive, Zheng Yi's soul is so huge that even small changes cannot escape his perception.
This time, the ghost-nurturing gourd was used, and the overwhelming Yin Qi formed a ghost realm. No soul can escape from the devouring of the three Yin and one Qi ghost-nurturing gourd by any weird tricks. The soul cannot escape even if it wants to. Resistance force.
"You dare to kill me? You will definitely be retaliated by Suotian Temple, and my master will avenge me..."
The dark man knew that he would not be spared, so he stopped praying. Zheng Yi spared his life, knowing that the other party would not let him go, just like if he was the winner, he would never let Zheng Yi go.
The shadow of his soul was strangely bound, becoming more and more distorted, gradually becoming like a tiny sesame, roaring like a wounded beast, but it did not change the ending of being included in the ghost-raising gourd. Yelling can't save your life.
Just when Zheng Yi ended the battle, the other two high-level foundation-building and late-stage foreign monks were all killed.
Under the suppression of the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation and the siege of more than a hundred high-level foundation-building and qi-training monks, their bodies were beaten to pieces and exploded into pieces in mid-air. The fleeing souls were also locked in the formation, and all were collected into the ghost-raising gourd.
Soon, the formation was eliminated, and except for the mess in the original place, there were no other major changes in the entire valley, and the peace of the past was restored.
No one can match it. Just here, not long ago, two late-stage foundation-building monks and a half-step Zifu monk all came to a strange and bizarre end, and completely perished here.
Neither the corpse nor the soul escaped, they were all taken away by the ghost-raising gourd!
It is still a long time before the full moon day when the Secret Fairy Cave opens, and Zheng Yi is not prepared to stay here, otherwise it will easily attract attention.
He asked the nine foundation-building monks to lead a team of people back and break them into parts, so that it would not be easy to attract the attention of others.
Send a few clever monks to station on the spot. If anything unusual is discovered, report it before it is too late. These matters will be handed over to Qi Lin.
Zheng Yi himself was alone and quietly rushed back to the headquarters of the Daluo Alliance like a ghost.
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"Sure enough, these three outsider monks are greedy and have not yet spread the news about the discovery of the Mystic Immortal Cave."
After searching for souls, Zheng Yi quickly found the memory about the Mystic Immortal Sect. Although it was only some intermittent and broken memory fragments, they corroborated with the information left by Yi Qingzi, and most of the proofs were correct.
There are other deficiencies, but they do not have much impact on the whole.
What Zheng Yi is most concerned about is that these three outer realm monks come from Xuanling Realm and Suotian Temple.
Suotian Temple is a Yuanying-level sect. It is said that there is a Yuanying-level ancestor sitting in the sect. It is a powerful force that Zheng Yi could not imagine. If these three people are really summoned back, even if there is a tyrannical sea If there is no obstacle, Suotian Temple will also send people to Dayi Immortal Territory.
When the time comes, Zheng Yi will be reduced to a loser, and the Daluo Alliance will definitely not be able to stay any longer, which is what he tries his best to avoid.
Fortunately, everyone has selfish motives, even monks are no exception.
What's more, as the relics left by the Mystic Immortal Sect that was once passed down by Yuanying, they are absolutely extremely precious. Rather than sharing these good things for practice with others, it is better to enjoy them alone.
Moreover, when checking the soul of the dark man who was a half-step Zifu monk, Zheng Yi found that this man was not as selfless as he seemed, but had some ideas. He was the one who provided the clues to the Mystical Cave. But he never told the truth about the secret inside.
This time when exploring the cave, he is also planning to use his two junior brothers as pioneers to explore the cave. Even if he finally succeeds in getting out of the Mystic Immortal Cave, he will kill them both to avoid future troubles.
(End of this chapter)