In Yunqing's hand, Kunwu turned into a knife blade that swam like a bird, and it would break when touched.
She walked out of the black magic flame without birth and beginning, and perfectly avoided the detection of Han Sheng's infinite sword intent, because the magic flame swept everything into the void and swallowed everything, so the entire Great Sun Pure Land only had its surroundings There is no sword glow covering.
She raised Kunwu with one hand, and quickly made a formula with the other hand: "Xuanjian chops the sky!"
In this form, Kunwu is sharper than Zhengang, and the blade is light and thin, passing through the air like a bird flapping its wings without any trace. Even Han Sheng didn't realize it until it was close at hand, and by this time he was too late to dodge.
The extremely thin blade slashed across the top of his head and slashed all the way to his breastplate. With one blow, half of his face was cut off, and Han Sheng's entire face was covered with bones and blood. The blade was too sharp, and before Han Sheng had time to feel any pain, his vision was covered by blood. But at his level, he could move the sword from his heart, and he didn't need to look at things with his eyes. With his heart swaying, countless sword qi condensed in the air, swept out, and went straight to Yunqing.
The sword light was blood-colored, and the will to die was obvious.
The black sky of the Great Sun Pure Land is permeated with blood red, blood rains down from the sky, the wind and fire are stained with a fishy smell, and a warm and crazy atmosphere spreads in the Demon Realm. Yun Qing felt that Han Sheng was starting to fight desperately, so she didn't resist stubbornly, and just folded her body to avoid it. She has a thousand years of accumulation behind Han Sheng, and she is separated from him by a small realm, so it is very unwise to confront head-on.
Besides, she doesn't need to fight head-on with people who are desperate for their lives. People who fight with the will to "die" are generally invincible. She just needs to wait for this will to become desperate, and then fight again smash.
How could Han Sheng just let her hide away like this, he directly raised his hand and summoned seven to forty-nine identical long swords, and combined them into a sword array. The sword array uses seven swords to correspond to the Big Dipper, and each star is surrounded by seven identical swords. Because the true essence comes from one person, the forty-nine swords are like one body, and the breath is majestic and mighty. Yun Qing's chest felt tight, and she was directly hit by the sword force into the black flames of the Great Sun Pure Land. She quickly stood up and turned her mind to look towards Han Sheng. Jianmang, who was still afraid of fire just now, was able to break through the shackles of the flames, and the sword was getting closer and closer, and it was in front of Yun Qing in the blink of an eye.
Yun Qing didn't dodge or dodge, pointing Xuan Jian backhand to himself, his expression calm as an abyss.
The benefits of Han Sheng's long practice time are reflected at this time, even in a demonic realm like the Great Sun Pure Land, he can still use his own true energy to perform such powerful Taoism. The reason why Yun Qing was able to detour with him was because she had the Great Sun Pure Land to continuously extract the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into magic energy, and her own true energy was not enough to consume so much.
Yun Qing had never seen this seven-star sword formation in the hands of Mo Ling's disciples before, and she herself was not good at formations, so she couldn't defend it for a while. Han Sheng was in the center of the sword formation, his long white beard was wet with blood, and a deep scratch was left on his black armor battle robe. Just now, Yun Qing failed to break through his battle armor with his demon power. The soaring sword energy blasted the Great Sun Pure Land from the inside out, and the storm outside poured in. Yun Qing's body was blazing with flames, and the rain turned into white mist as soon as it poured.
Han Sheng's hair was disheveled, his breath was surging, his battle robe was flying, and his whole body was in a state of madness: "Being like this... the Demon Lord is really willing to fall into the netherworld forever?"
Yun Qing closed her eyes and lowered her head, smiled softly and said, "Under the Nine Netherworlds is the Underworld."
Hearing these words, Han Sheng suddenly trembled. The sword energy on his body gushed out like magma, and his whole body was like a water tank with countless holes poked out. The source of life surged wildly with endless power. To Yunqing. There was a thunderous explosion between heaven and earth, and purple lightning illuminated the entire dark sky, and then the sword energy on his body burst out a dazzling light that shot straight into the sky. This ray directly broke through the dark clouds in the sky, and the sunlight seeped out from the cracks in the clouds, reflecting this ray of light, as if two suns appeared in the sky!
Sunlight and sword light, bloody wind and bloody rain, the crazy sword intent charged towards Yun Qing.
She stood in the air, her expression was still peaceful and quiet, her sleeves were full, she was dressed in white, and she had a gentle smile.
The sword light surged from below, and first touched her bare feet, the flesh and blood were separated, the blood was scorched, and the flying hem of the clothes turned into gray embers. She was facing Han Sheng, her eyes were closed, but Han Sheng could feel that she was really looking at him, and he could even imagine her eyes without pupils. At Han Sheng's stage and age, there are very few things that scare him, but this feeling of being watched really makes his hair stand on end.
Han Sheng's scalp was tingling as he watched Jianmang crush her from the feet, but soon realized something was wrong.
"Eat your long-lived meat, become my long-lived body..."
A soft sigh followed the wind and rain, and when Jianmang crushed her knee, Han Sheng lost his support and knelt down on the ground. The part below his knee disappeared, and the wound was exactly the same as Yun Qing. He fell from the sky with a howl, and half of the seven or forty-nine long swords fell instantly, and the light was no longer the same. At this time, Yun Qing's pressure has been reduced a lot, she looked at the situation on the field, the sword minister took Hu Hanmei to hide away, Long Huai was a little exhausted, but the sword spirit was almost cleaned up.
Both of her legs were shredded by the sword glow from the knee down, and she felt uncomfortable standing up out of thin air. She waved her hand and summoned countless nine-headed snakeheads, and the countless snake mouths bit at Han Sheng who had a broken leg and face, eating him up in a few blows.
"I told the flawless demon many years ago, if she has a son, the way of the devil will prosper..." Han Sheng roared with the last bit of his soul, "Now I have to say something to you! If you have a son, all the Taoists will fall in love." !"
Yun Qing acted as if she didn't hear, she waved her sleeve like a wind, and Han Sheng's bones were scattered to ashes. She took out the ancient mang mirror from her bosom, and released A-man with a trick. Unexpectedly, this reckless man's eyes were full of tears, and his mouth was filled with earth-shattering mourning. He reached out his hand to touch the hideous broken wound on Yunqing's leg, but quickly withdrew his hand in horror, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
"Why are you crying..." Yun Qing patted his head gently, and suddenly remembered the memories that were about to be left behind by her a long time ago.
Yun Qing, who had just woken up from a coma more than 20 years ago, killed a hundred thousand Dashan envoys in white, and then forced Fang Cunzhan to flee for thousands of miles. At that time, she was blinded because of the backlash from the scriptures, and she was unconscious. Aman carried her and ran wildly all the way, crying and shouting in the uninhabited wilderness, and even wanted to smash the city wall of Jiuming City with his head. Later, she was rescued by a mortal military doctor, who also died in the Jiuming Rebellion caused by her.
At that time, she had herself, and now she has only herself.
Amang knelt in front of her, crying like a child, and his voice shook the clouds in the sky. The swordsman followed the sound and looked over, but the place where Yunqing was was covered by black flames, and he couldn't see what happened, so he could only obey Yunqing's order to take care of Hu Hanmei honestly.
"There's nothing to cry about." Yun Qing wiped his tears for him, but she got a hand full of snot. She looked at A Mang dumbfounded, "It's because I don't cry, laugh, sad or happy, so this part is up to you." Are you here to bear it?"
Amang was still crying, crying heartbreakingly.
"Okay, there are still a few tough battles to be fought." She wiped the snot off A's body, and A's screamed and hugged her to his shoulders, holding her firmly.
Only then did the swordsman see clearly what was going on under Yun Qing's feet, his vision was dark and he almost fainted.
"Hurry up! Go to the north to break the formation!" Yun Qinglang said, Long Huai wandered around her, Long Yin mournful.
"What's wrong with your leg?" Hu Han asked with a frown. Physical incompleteness is a fatal flaw for a cultivator. She thinks Yun Qing's blindness is already miserable enough. Now she has crossed a realm and killed the old senior Han Sheng thousands of years ago. It's so cruel.
Yun Qing smiled at her, and there was not much pain in her expression: "It's okay, it's just the last few steps of Yan Mo's holy body... I will devour that body after walking, and then it will naturally get better."
As soon as Hu Hanmei heard that it was part of her practice, she became interested: "The way of magic is really... extremely bloody."
"There are few good methods in the devil's way, and the power of Yan Mo's holy body naturally requires something to pay." Yun Qing said plainly.
"You just became the Longevity Body?" Hu Hanmei has also worked hard on the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor recently, so it is not surprising to hear her incantations.
Yun Qing nodded: "It's still far from immortality, it's just the price of a pair of legs, it's not enough."
"How many incarnations are there in the holy body of Yan Mo? It always feels a bit different from the golden body of Buddhism and the three pure incarnations of immortality..." Although Hu Hanmei is a sky demon, it was a hundred thousand years ago that the magic way retreated into the realm of no delusion. So she doesn't know much about these things.
"Wanren, Wanshou, Eternal Calamity, Ten Thousand Transformations and Ten Thousand Transformations, each one has to be tempered slowly, and when the holy body of Yan Mo is close to perfection, it will lead the ancient Yan Mo's soul into the body..." Yun Qing explained in detail, for her Speaking of Hu Hanmei, he can be regarded as an important chess piece for a sage of the evil way. Of course, it is better to be able to teach a little.
"The soul is like a body?" Hu Hanmei asked back in shock, "Where did the soul come from?"
"This body." Yun Qing smiled, "The sage of the devil once taught me to return the way to heaven, and the last few steps of Yan Mo's holy body can be regarded as the reversal of this process, rebuilding the lost power ,Then… "
Hu Hanmei didn't expect that there is such an evil body training method in the Demonic Dao, she murmured: "Then eat them..."
Yun Qing looked at the formation to the north facing the sea. Although this formation has been fully formed, there are fewer sword spirits in the formation than the previous one to the west. It seems that the formation of Mo Ling is from south to north, and from east to west. If I guessed right, the Fire Phoenix should be in this direction, but right now I haven't noticed the aura of the Phoenix Divine Fire at all.
Maybe she went further afield...
Yun Qing stared intently at the sea, and the place across the sea from here is the gate of the Heavenly Divine Vein.