The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 360: Soul Sword

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The glazed Buddha light and the dark demonic energy changed many times in an instant, and finally the filth took over. The whole mummy was covered with ink, and the black light was lingering. The murderous and bloody intention went straight to the soul, and the demonic power was swaying, which was extremely terrifying.

However, most of its breath was used to fight against the glazed Buddha's light, which was much different from the extremely terrifying feeling before. It seemed to be only slightly better than Bixia Yuanjun.

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Seeing this change, they knew that nothing could be done for them. Meng Qi and the others all felt fearful, heavy, and frightened. However, they had also experienced life and death, and they were afraid but not confused, fearful but not panic, and made decisions immediately without any hesitation.

Ruan Yushu sprayed a mouthful of essence and blood onto the Qifeng Qin, and the piano body glowed with a hazy light, floating in front of him.

Her expression was cold and focused, and she stroked her hands slowly.

Above the nine heavens, a clear and high-pitched cry sounded, penetrating the clouds, splitting the demonic energy, tearing apart the Buddha's light, and going straight into the heart. Even if a hundred birds sing in unison, it is rarely as beautiful as it is. Words cannot describe this feeling.

Having just suppressed the Buddha's light, the mummy that was waiting to make a move trembled, and traces of demonic energy spurted out and dissipated outwards.

It stood still in place, as if listening to the cry of the phoenix.

Meng Qi suppressed all his fears and fears, his mind was as calm as water, reflecting the surroundings, and he slashed with his sword.

He did not choose to activate the green lantern in front of the Buddha. This was not as good as the last time he chanted sutras to save Arhats. At that time, there was a intact Buddha plaque like the Great Leiyin Temple, but the green lantern was almost damaged. It was only at the level of a first-time outdoor scene. Even if it could help the Buddha's light, It seems that the demonic energy cannot be suppressed for the time being, so the only option is to hurt the demon first, dispel part of the demonic energy, and then start from this aspect.

At this moment, he forgot all other things and the possible consequences. Even the twisted plants on the undulating ground between the mummies disappeared in the heart lake, because all his attention was on the demon.

With this kind of qi pull, and with the presence of evil spirits, the twisted plants on the dark ground, and everything around him, were re-outlined in Meng Qi's mental world, exactly. It is so delicate that it is indistinguishable from what you see directly, but it also has an inexplicable feeling.

Under the tremendous pressure, the gains accumulated through all kinds of hard work in the past were transformed into Meng Qi's own things, and martial arts entered a new realm.

Boom, his natural eighth orifice quietly opened. The brewing of life and the transformation of essence seemed to turn into a giant wheel, spinning crazily, letting his true energy flow. Let his spirit break through the shackles of the past. Go to the next level

Once the front yin orifice point is opened, there is another channel for the discharge of filthy matter in the body, and vitality is brewing near the filth, hiding the beginning of the mystery of the womb, hiding the mystery of refining and transforming qi, and becoming more and more similar to the nature of heaven and earth. , mysterious and unspeakable

The force of the sky trembled eight times on the spot, like eight high-speed false cuts, with purple lightning overflowing. Turn into a mad dragon.

Mist suddenly rose all around, dark clouds gathered, silvery white lightning jumped inside, and rolling thunder echoed low.

boom

A thunderstorm sounded, and Meng Qi slashed out with his last sword. The pressure caused the airflow to collapse, and all the vitality, moisture, and lightning around him gathered in front of the sword.

Rumble

Flashes of lightning dazzled. Thunderstorms continued, as if they were in sync with Meng Qi's sword, and heavy raindrops fell, splashing water mist.

Crackling, thunder guides the sword, and countless electric lights gather. Transformed into a giant dragon, mixed with purple lightning, almost overwhelming

Tiny electric snakes flashed all around, shattering the demonic energy, dispersing the Buddha's light, causing the dark ground to scorch, and causing the demonic plants to disappear into thin air.

boom

The purple mad dragon rushed in front of the mummy with a crushing force.

And half a beat later than Meng Qi. Qi Zhengyan also used Thousand Miles of Ice to activate the red gold sword with dragon patterns.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and it was extremely cold. The layers of black air froze and turned into layers of ice, like clear black gems.

The falling raindrops condensed into snow, flying all over the sky, just like goose feathers. A cold light was like a hornless dragon, rushing towards the mummy. Everything in its path was frozen.

At the same time as him was Zhao Heng. He took out a small black and yellow seal with three five-clawed golden dragons coiled on it. It was noble and solemn and seemed immune to all evil.

The small seal was activated and turned into the size of a millstone. The three golden dragons seemed to be alive, circling around the seal. A black and yellow light swayed, and the dark ground nearby turned brown, losing the meaning of filth.

Jiang Zhiwei was half a beat slower than them, with a calm expression, forgetting friends and enemies, victory and defeat, life and death, the sword was selfless.

The sky and the earth are getting darker and darker, which makes the sword light wonderful. It seems to be able to cut through all obstacles, dangers, life and death cycles, demonic energy and Buddha light, all in response to the sword.

The sword energy stirred, and the ground sensed energy, and a deep mark appeared. Plants flew up, the cuts were smooth and smooth, and a boulder-like hill split open.

They all try their best, do it deliberately, and have clear levels of attack.

Meng Qi's spirit was gone, and he was bleeding from all his orifices, but he couldn't concentrate on using the Sacrifice Technique. He only had this knife and this demon in his heart.

The huge and terrifying purple mad dragon pounced on the mummy, making a constant crackling sound, and dispersed a lot of evil energy.

But at this time, the mummy had escaped from Feng Ming Jiutian, and he made a fist with his right hand, as if he had mastered some kind of rules, and hit Meng Qi's blade.

With this punch, the surroundings became pitch black, as if all the light was absorbed, and nothing else could be seen. Countless twisted black shadows stood out, rushing towards the purple thunder one after another.

boom

The thunder exploded, and Meng Qi flew backwards, spitting blood from his mouth, and his body shimmered with light gold, then dimmed and shattered, and fell heavily to the ground.

If the mummy hadn't been able to get rid of the influence of the piano sound and had not used all its strength, just this punch would have caused the long knife in Meng Qi's right hand to fly out and shatter the bones.

With a crackle, the demonic energy dissipated a lot, and it became a little more difficult to suppress the Buddha's light.

There were no wounds on the mummy's body, it was as dark as before and looked like a demon.

Han Chi attacked, the coldness was overwhelming, and layers of demonic energy solidified, freezing the mummy in the ice.

The sword intent penetrated and was about to strike him.

The mummy's left hand suddenly raised, glowing with darkness, which also blocked the sword energy just right.

Snapped

The sword energy was damaged, and the ice was even worse, but there was no trace on the palm of the mummy.

Creaking, obvious cracks appeared in the ice, and small black and yellow seals hit the head of the mummy like a descending mountain peak.

The mummy was frozen and affected by the sword energy. He was unable to avoid it. The ice on his head was damaged and he received a blow.

Black and yellow lights up, and three golden dragons penetrate the body of the mummy.

Ah, the mummy let out a shrill howl. A blood mark appeared on his forehead, and streams of demonic energy spurted out, tearing the golden dragon into pieces.

One waxes and wanes, and the Buddha's light becomes a lot stronger, but it has not yet regained control.

As graceful as a startling giant, as powerful as a swimming dragon, the sword light seems to be able to cut through everything and penetrate everything. Shock the soul and lock the eyebrows.

suddenly. The body of the mummy suddenly became transparent and turned into countless black shadows, floating in all directions. The White Rainbow Sun Sword only pierced a few of them, causing them to disappear into thin air.

Countless black shadows flew across the sky, reunited, and suddenly pounced on Zhao Heng.

Bang bang bang, the sound of many things breaking on Zhao Heng's body was heard, either bright yellow or dark red. Keep the shadows out.

The black shadow is powerful and terrifying, and the many rays of light seem to be able to block it for just one breath.

A long dragon roar sounded, vast and vast, shaking the demon world. Ruan Yushu played the twelve sacred sounds of Langhuan again, his eyes lost their luster, and he fainted and fell to the ground.

The surrounding demonic energy rolled outwards, as if avoiding the dragon's roar, and the black shadow paused on the spot, almost crawling.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth and started to use the Sacrifice Technique, and his energy and spirit reached their peak again. The flowing fire in the left hand is fully activated.

His right hand was still paralyzed and he could only attack the enemy with his sword.

At the same time, he still did not choose the green lantern in front of the Buddha, because the evil spirit still had a strong upper hand, and only Zhao Heng's small black and yellow seal was partially eliminated just now.

A streak of fire flew into the sky, the sword's intention was pure and beautiful. There is nothing fancy about it, and it is based on the principles of swordsmanship. There are no flames rising around, and the scorching heat is highly restrained.

The long sword stabbed the sluggish black shadow, and a stream of yin fire emerged from the soles of its feet, penetrating everywhere, and a golden flame with the power of a heavenly dragon came down from the center of its eyebrows.

The two of them continued to burn with demonic energy and grew stronger and stronger.

At this moment, pitch-black demonic flames erupted from within the dried corpse, like strong winds and huge waves, instantly swallowing up the Yin Fire and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Fires.

Then, he split into black shadows again and fled in all directions, evading Qi Zhengyan's another freeze for thousands of miles by a hair's breadth. One of the black shadows even hit Zhao Heng, taking away a lot of his essence and blood, leaving him Seriously injured and comatose.

Zhao Heng had many secret treasures and unique skills, but because of this, he became the focus of attention of this location-level evil spirit. He exhausted everything and barely survived.

The difference in strength between the two sides is evident

Seeing Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng unconscious, seeing Qi Zhengyan exhausted and teetering on the verge of collapse, with himself only having ordinary combat power and unable to perform any outdoor moves, Meng Qi could not suppress the despair in his heart.

Only Zhiwei still has the power of a single blow, but the evil demon has transformed into many black shadows, making it impossible to lock on and hurt the vital parts.

The snack guy is unconscious. He and others can't hit him, but he can kill anyone with a casual blow. How can we fight

This is the most desperate battle that Meng Qi has ever experienced. Even when faced with Ben Bo Er Ba, his team is still capable of putting in the best effort.

He is not a person who loses his fighting spirit when he becomes desperate, but he has the temperament of a bachelor who is not afraid of death.

If a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky. Even if he doesn't die for tens of thousands of years, he will have to drag this guy on his back.

Is there anything else I can use

At the cost of life and death, he used the technique of self-sacrifice to inspire the green lantern in front of the Buddha.

Hey, Mr. Lu Da’s wood carvings, I wonder if they can scare away the evil spirits and create opportunities for Zhiwei.

As soon as the idea came up, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the airflow around him had solidified, and there seemed to be strange changes.

Looking in shock, he saw Jiang Zhiwei standing on the spot with a solemn and determined expression, her vague figure standing out in mid-air, as if her soul had left her body.

Determined, courageous, and never looking back, Meng Qi suddenly felt this way in his heart.

Jiang Zhiwei's physical body swung the long sword, and the shadow of her soul in mid-air burned rapidly, and she also swung the sword of her heart.

The wind stopped in mid-air, the rain solidified in the sky, the demonic energy stopped rolling, and everything was quiet.

The surrounding colors seemed to fade away, black and white became clear, and the black images scattered by the evil spirits were like mosquitoes in amber, frozen in place.

Meng Qi's thinking became sluggish, and a cry echoed in his heart:

No

This is the twenty-three swords, the sword of the heart, the sword of the soul, the sword of the soul, the sword of the sword. With one sword strike, the senses are stagnant and everything is solidified. It is unstoppable. Once you practice it to the depths, the Emperor of Heaven will step into the time. power

It is an outdoor move, and it will not be stronger than Sword Out of Selflessness, but in certain situations, it is more effective than Sword Out of Selflessness. It is not stronger, only more suitable.

However, this sword requires burning the soul and almost giving up life to use it. It is the brilliant light of life.

Meng Qi, the chicken-butchering sword god of Zhiwei, was so wild with desire that it was difficult to distinguish between emotions.

It's okay to use Sword Twenty-Three and you won't die directly. As long as you seize the time, blow up the passage and return to the square, with the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation here, you can definitely save him.

He kept comforting himself. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.