I Am an Evil Sword

Chapter 585

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The vast majority of warriors, when preparing to break through the big realm, will recharge their batteries for a few days to keep themselves in a high spirited state of mind.

And what about Qingyan

In her current state, she was on the verge of going berserk.

The Scarlet Blood Sword can indeed help the sword owner to forcibly improve his cultivation base, and the side effects are almost zero.

But the Scarlet Blood Sword will not help the sword master to overcome the calamity of the demons.

Even intentionally or unintentionally, it will strengthen the inner demon of the sword master.

"I can't wait any longer, I need strength now!" Qingyan bit her lip and said, "My heart seems to be burning these days."

"What if you die?"

"Impossible, I won't die, at least not yet!"

"Since this is your choice... I will not stop you!"

After spending two days, Qingyan chose an uninhabited desert, which was almost full of yellow sand and low thorny shrubs.

She was very cautious in breaking through this time. She carefully searched the area within a hundred miles. There were no monsters or people, so as not to be disturbed.

"let's start!"

"good!"

At the Southern Territory Tournament, Qingyan forcibly changed the rules of the martial arts tournament. In the contest to snatch the token, in order not to let her strength break through the supernatural power level and lose her qualifications to participate in the martial arts competition of the Potian group, she stored a lot of energy in the red blood. in the sword.

In her competition with Dai Ye, she was pierced by the walking corpse, and the red blood sword fed back some energy to stabilize her injury, but it spent very little energy.

In the Scarlet Blood Sword, the energy that has not been fed back to Qingyan can easily make her break through to the magical realm!

Sitting on the cliff of the valley, she held the Scarlet Blood Sword in her hand, and a steady stream of pure energy began to pour into her body, which was absorbed by her martial arts and transformed into pure true energy, which flowed into her dantian.

She snorted, and her dantian was forcibly enlarged.

The secrets and moods in her body exploded immediately, the blood-red killing secrets wrapped in the fast secrets, the cloud secrets, and the illusional secrets spread throughout the area.

Chen Hao silently observed the four profound meanings that Qingyan had comprehended. Under the guidance of the Scarlet Blood Sword, the blood-red killing profound meanings grew rapidly like taking medicine. It almost concealed the other profound meanings with its strong color exist.

Soon, the killing mysteries spreading out seemed to be alive, and began to shrink continuously, wrapping Qingyan completely in blood.

It didn't return to Qingyan's body, but kept expanding and shrinking.

Every time Qingyan's heart beats, it swells violently, and then shrinks back again!

Soon, Qingyan's heart was beating more and more violently, and the blood-red killing mystery was like a convulsion, beating along with the rhythm of the heartbeat, expanding and contracting.

It was as if something was about to pop out.

With a muffled "bang", Qingyan officially broke through.

The secret of killing transforms into a blood-colored ferocious monster in the dazzling blood light.

From Chen Hao's point of view, it only has one face, two hole-like transparent eyes, and an exaggerated mouth full of sharp teeth. That mouth...almost divided that ferocious grimace into two halves!

The pair of hole-like, suspected transparent eyes suddenly narrowed, turned into a strange and extreme smile, and narrowed into two lines.

Only the big ferocious mouth was left grinding its teeth without making any sound.

Chen Hao looked at the blood shadow suspiciously... The blood shadow remained motionless, and the two eyes-like lines continued to stare into the distance with a smile.

A vortex of spiritual energy appeared above her head, and the vortex of spiritual energy became bigger and bigger, and the spiritual energy in a radius of hundreds of miles began to riot, merged into the vortex of spiritual energy, and then penetrated into her body from Qingyan's seven orifices and skin pores.

Qingyan frowned, gritted her teeth, and her cheeks were bulging, as if she was enduring great pain.

Finally, after an hour, the spiritual vortex began to dissipate, and her brows slowly relaxed, as if the breakthrough was about to end.

At this moment, the blood shadow that had not moved after appearing suddenly sank into Qingyan's body.

Just as the ghost shadow entered Qingyan's body, Qingyan frowned again.

Chen Hao felt something was wrong!

There was a strange flush on Qingyan's face, and dense sweat seeped out of her whole body. Her thin coat was quickly soaked in sweat, and it clinged to her body, enough to show her bumpy and delicate body.

Her eyes didn't open, but her lips started to move. She murmured as if she was talking in sleep. If it wasn't for Chen Hao's sharp sense, he really couldn't hear what she was saying at first:

"General Chen, I'm sorry, what you ordered Qingyan back then, Qingyan failed...I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you...Damn it!"

She repeated these nonsense, at first it was just a small whisper, then the voice became louder and louder, her body began to shake, and the amplitude became bigger and bigger...

Chen Hao could sense that the true energy circulating in her body was flowing slower and slower, and finally stopped altogether, and then slowly flowed backwards...

Blood started to flow from her eyes, nose, mouth, ears.

True essence countercurrent

Chen Hao looked at Qingyan silently.

Is she dying

Want to change another sword master

Thinking of changing the sword master, he didn't expect much, and he didn't feel that kind of joy in his heart.

Are you numb

"No, no, you are not General Chen, General Chen is dead! His body, his body... his body is mine, I want to take him back!"

puff!

Qingyan raised her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell limply on the ground, panting heavily, her chest heaving violently.

"Successful?" Chen Hao asked in disbelief.

Qingyan lay down for a quarter of an hour before slowly responding: "It should be..."

Qingyan opened her eyes, looking at the tile-blue sky, with an ugly smile on her face.

Seeing that the blood red in her eyes gradually faded and turned black again, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be a success!

"Just now, when you were promoted, the killing mystery turned into a blood-red ghost!" Chen Hao reminded, "Do you feel something is wrong?"

"Are there really ghosts?"

What Chen Hao didn't expect was that after Qingyan heard the news, not only was she not afraid or worried, but her tone was pleasantly surprised!

"Yes, I can't be wrong!"

"Could it be that I really have the heart of martial arts?"

"Why?"

"I've read the records in the Library Pavilion of Xueshamen, that warriors who really have a strong martial arts will, their profound meanings or supernatural powers, can be revealed at certain moments!" Qingyan lay on the ground and continued, "The profound meanings It contains the warrior's soul imprint... Different warriors, when the profound meaning manifests, their forms are different... The form of the profound meaning is closely related to the character of the warrior!"

Chen Hao thought of that grinning grimace, and then glanced at Qingyan's slightly embarrassed but extremely beautiful face... He couldn't connect the two at all.

He recalled the scene of the last battle of Seventeen.

What Qingyan said seems to make sense.

"Then why haven't I seen it in the arena of the Southern Territory Grand Competition? Could it be that their will is not good enough?"

"No!" Qingyan said in a low voice, "Warriors with a strong martial arts will may not be able to reveal the secrets. It takes many chances and coincidences. Until now, the mainland has not figured out how to reveal the secrets. A martial artist who has manifested before can not make the profound truth manifest for the second time... You can regard it as a form that is accidentally projected from the depths of the soul to the outside world... "

A smiling vampire

hehe!

Chen Hao carefully compared the two, and it seemed that they were really similar.

Qingyan has never been a good person. Sometimes killing her own people is worse than killing the enemy, and she admits it herself.

Chen Hao asked curiously: "Have you realized any supernatural powers?"

"Yes, I have!"

"Really? What is it?"

"Overall, it should be accelerated!"

"Acceleration, are you sure it's the supernatural power of killing? Not the supernatural power of speed?"

"I'm sure, when I use it, every time I kill a person, my speed will increase by one point, which can be superimposed. I don't know how much the speed will be increased... But it is temporary, no kills within a quarter of an hour, The speed accumulated in the front area will drop again!"

Chen Hao couldn't help complaining: "If it's not temporary, I think you can go to heaven!"

If there is no limit stack, who else can catch up to her

Qingyan didn't want to move for the time being, she lay on the ground and continued chatting with Chen Hao: "Why is this supernatural power called a blood shadow? If I think about it, it should be like a blood shadow when it is displayed!"

"It's not good!" Chen Hao directly denied Qingyan's name, "It's simply outrageous. The name Blood Shadow has probably been used by many supernatural powers. It has no special features!"

"Then what do you think it should be called?"

"How about the pleasure of killing?"

Chen Hao always felt that the name was very familiar, and he couldn't tell where it was, but it matched Qingyan's comprehension of supernatural powers.

"Uh... forget it!"

"Why? I think this name is very good! It is very suitable for your ability!"

Qingyan closed her eyes and asked, "You... don't you feel ashamed if you read it out?"

"Shame? What's that?"

Sorry, Chen Hao has forgotten what it feels like to be ashamed.

In the end, Qingyan made the final decision, and determined that the supernatural power was named "Blood Shadow"!

In this regard, Chen Hao has no right to speak. After all, it is his supernatural power, so he can call it whatever he likes!

It may be that it took a lot of effort to fight against the demons, and it took a long time before she got up from the ground and returned to the inn. She only had a day's rest before rushing to the Infernal Corpse.

Her goals are clear.

It's a bit sad to say, except for the Infernal Corpse, Qingyan seems to have nowhere to go...

When she came to a nearby big city, at night she found an unlucky guy in the innate realm, and bullied the younger with the big one. The warrior in the innate realm had almost no ability to resist.

Qingyan put the red blood sword on his neck, and said with a smile: "Relax, relax, I am not here to kill you, I am just lost, I ask you for directions!"

"Really?" This Xiantian realm warrior was about to die, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't want to kill him, but just asked for directions... His heart relaxed a little again!

Just let it go a little bit!

To be honest, listening to the other party's tone, this innate warrior always felt a little fuzzy in his heart.

I always feel that the other party's nerves are not normal... Is there anyone who asks for directions like this

"Of course it's true! Do you think I need to lie to you again?"

At this point, the unlucky innate warrior was a little relieved, and he tremblingly said: "Where do you want to go, my lord?"

"The Infernal Pie!"

Qingyan easily asked about the approximate location of the Infernal Corpse.

The journey is a bit far away, without a flying boat, it will take a month or two for her to fly by herself.

"What about Cangyan Sect? Where is Cangyan Sect?"

When Chen Hao heard Qingyan's question, he knew that she had never forgotten Ke Chenglei.

Ke Chenglei offended Qingyan very badly, in front of so many people...

"My lord, if you go to the Yin Corpse Sect, you will pass through the Cangyan Sect's sphere of influence!" The innate warrior whose neck was held by the red blood sword said in a trembling voice.

"So, it's on the way?"

"Yes, my lord, it is indeed on the way!" The Xiantian warrior said quickly, "To go to the Yin Corpse Sect, you must pass through Cai Guo. The Cangyan Sect is the first sect in Cai Guo. The Cangyan Sect is very famous. You can find out where they are stationed!"

"That's really good news!" Qingyan licked her dry lips, her eyes glowed red, which looked even more weird in the dark night, she smiled, "Then I can just go and see!"

Facts have proved that women are extremely vengeful animals.

Even Qingyan, who usually behaves relatively generously, is no exception.

She would definitely put Shi Qi's corpse first...but if she dropped by, if there was a chance, she wouldn't mind making trouble for Cang Yanzong.

"Is there anything else you want to ask, my lord?"

"there is none left!"

It was indeed gone, Qingyan came to him to ask for directions.

The innate warrior asked cautiously: "Can you let me go?"

Seeing that the sword on his neck was still there, the innate warrior said with a mournful face, "My lord, you promised me!"

"It seems to be too!"

The sword slowly left the innate warrior's neck.

With the departure of the Scarlet Blood Sword, the innate warrior felt as if he would survive a catastrophe.

But just when he was rejoicing, the red sword cut his throat!

The innate warrior clutched his neck, his eyes filled with deep-seated resentment: "You...you don't keep your promise!"

"It's the sword moving!"

He said with a smile on his face, pointing at the Scarlet Blood Sword with his left hand.

This scapegoat... Chen Hao happily took the blame for Qingyan!

The innate warrior slowly collapsed, feeling the energy transmitted from the Scarlet Blood Sword, Qingyan took a deep breath with some intoxication, with an incomparable sense of satisfaction on his face.

This weird, nervous little expression is enough to fascinate a large group of men... It's a pity that no one was present, and Qingyan was still dressed as a man.

With a flash of sword light, a layer of human skin was raised on the tip of the Scarlet Blood Sword.

Putting away the human skin, Qingyan slowly retreated into the darkness, leaving the faceless warrior sticking out from the alley.

Under the dim light, Qingyan took out a human head model from the space ring, put the newly picked human skin on it, took out a fine pen, and gently drew on the human skin.

"What are you doing?"

"Prepare a few more faces!" Qingyan didn't raise her head, and didn't stop her hands, "The ones I prepared before are almost exhausted..."

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"It's faster this way!"

(end of this chapter)