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Chapter 84: Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin

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That Bone Tianmo Sheli was a skull the size of a basket, and after being struck out by Qian Chen, its lower jaw kept opening and closing, emitting all kinds of strange magic sounds, containing a kind of extremely cold, icy, and ruthless demonic thought. Such a thing that looked extremely evil at first glance not only shocked Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian and Zhichiu the Daoist, but was also highly valued by General Lang.

As soon as the Bone Tianmo Sheli entered the blood river, nearly half of the blood souls were entangled.

The blood light gushing out from the wolf demon became even more intense. The original blood river was still a flowing river of blood light, but now the blood light had become so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, boiling like magma of dark red, and countless blood bubbles emerged from the boiling blood river. The surface of those blood bubbles twisted constantly, finally turning into skulls.

Those skulls howled and screamed, with expressions of anger, confusion, violence, madness, terror, pain, or unbearable misery, or tragic and desperate, or deep hatred, making people want to go mad when they heard them. Among them were mothers calling for their children, wives calling for their husbands, grandparents calling for their grandchildren, there were pleas, there were pleas for others...

The birth, old age, sickness, and death, the resentment of meeting, the separation of love, the inability to seek... turned into the five aggregates of burning, making the listener burn in their heart.

Countless blood shadows intertwined, pulling the Bone Tianmo Sheli into the sea of blood of human heads... Qian Chen indulged the ferocity of the Bone Tianmo Sheli, letting this demon go wild, struggling in the sea of blood. He pointed with his hand, and a spiritual light treasure mirror on the beam suddenly shone brightly. The spiritual light shone, broke into the sea of blood, and shone on the struggling sword pill and the Black Gold Black Malevolence Hook.

Qian Chen shouted: "Brother Yan, follow the spiritual light and take back the sword pill!"

The sword immortal Yan immediately let out a long laugh, leaped up, and fell into that spiritual light. Aided by the spiritual light, the sword pellet temporarily illuminated and broke the blood river formation. With the Bone Tianmo Tianmo Sheli pulling away most of the blood river's power, he immediately shook the sword light, which suddenly split into six, slashing downward to break the entanglement of the blood river's vengeful spirits.

The sword pill flew out along the spiritual light and merged with Yan's body and sword.

Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian's true essence washed it, instantly washing away the dust and light covered by the blood light filth, making it shine brightly again. Qian Chen also took this opportunity to take back the Black Gold Black Malevolence Hook, used true qi to wash and refine it, untied the gourd at his waist, chewed up a mouthful of spiritual spring and spiritual pills, combined them with the golden liquid and jade dew, and sprayed it on the Black Gold Black Malevolence Hook.

Immediately, the hook light flourished. Not only was the blood light filth removed, but the power even temporarily soared by three points.

"Sweep away the inauspicious, universal ferry of the immortal. Climb to heaven and cross the sea, like hiding and hiding. Call the spirit to the empty position, send the service to all directions, thunder and lightning, like pulling electric light... Sword light differentiation, fast!" Yan shouted.

At the same time, he secretly transmitted to Qian Chen: "Little brother, your sword light is attached behind my sword pill..."

"Your operation of the sword light is too stiff. Later, you follow my sword intent and secretly combine with the sword light—the sword is to decide, to cut. It must be decided internally to cut off the seven emotions, cut off the mortal breath, so that the three treasures internally can be mixed and reach pure yang. This is the foundation of internal sword learning, and the internal shell is solid. Especially externally, it is necessary to decide to be gray-hearted, cut off the sound traces, and add the wonder of move changes, practicing morning and evening, so that the three treasures externally can be mixed..."

Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian quickly finished reciting the general outline of the Upper Pure True Formula of hundreds of words, and combined his own sword intent into it, guiding Qian Chen's spirit into one.

As a disciple of the Supreme Louguan Dao, Qian Chen lacked superior sword formulas, whether it was the Supreme Louguan true transmission known by the Dao Dust Bead or the various inheritances left by the Daoist book of Geng Yuanzi. Therefore, his Dao arts and pill arts were all wonderful, but he lacked a lot of accumulation in sword arts. At this moment, hearing the Upper Pure True Formula, he suddenly felt that all kinds of obscurities in the sword Dao were swept away.

He urged the sword light according to the law and attached it behind Yan's sword pill.

At this time, Qian Chen transformed the pure pill qi behind his head into pure Nine Heavens Clear Spirit True Qi and secretly transmitted it to Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian's sword pill.

The true qi of the two was perfectly combined, which was the wonder of the Three Purities as one, Upper Pure and Taiqing.

Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian's sword light rose again with Qian Chen's true qi, but he turned his head and looked at Qian Chen deeply, with a look of "fellow Daoist, you are hiding so deeply." But there was no special expression on his face, everything was in the tacit understanding of not saying anything.

To break the situation, Qian Chen was willing to take some risks. It was also because Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian was willing to lead his sword light to meet the enemy that Qian Chen had the opportunity to secretly help.

The sword lights of the two merged. Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian laughed loudly, making people feel the momentum of his spirit piercing the sky and who would compete with him. When the sword momentum accumulated to the extreme, he jumped, merged his body and sword again, the sword light turned into a long rainbow, and slashed across the blood river regardless of anything...

Like lightning breaking the void, the sword light slashed across, and the infinite blood shadows were instantly slashed and extinguished.

And that surging, boundless blood river, with its countless undulating blood lights and entangled vengeful spirits, was suddenly slashed in half at the waist, splitting open a crack ten miles long. Another breath passed before the thunderous sound rolled and echoed in all directions, lingering for a long time.

Under Heavenly Malevolence Peak, all sides were shocked.

"Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin!" Someone in the distance looked at the electric light that slashed the sky and seemed to tear the darkness and said in a daze.

"Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin!" A girl in a light ink green shirt, leaning against a big yellow chicken, looked at the sword light in the distance and said softly.

"It is actually Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin..." A man with an ordinary, inconspicuous appearance pondered for a moment and said: "The mission has only just begun, and there is already a fellow Daoist capable of using such terrifying and respectable sword techniques. What kind of formidable enemy could force him to use such sword techniques? The momentum of this mission is somewhat ominous. I need to prepare a few more small displacement formations... at least enough to escape thousands of miles in one breath."

The ordinary-looking cultivator thought of this and got up to set up the displacement formations...

The wolf demon general was sprayed with blood from his seven orifices when the blood river was cut off. His two blood-red eyes were really spraying blood light at this moment. He let out a shrill scream: "What kind of sword art is this... are you the descendants of those seven people?" His tone was already extremely terrified. At this time, Zhichiu the Daoist had already taken the opportunity to draw the cinnabar text and slapped out a divine register.

That divine light, hiding the True Martial divine power, and taking advantage of the wolf demon's serious injury and sneak attack, instantly almost beat the wolf demon's demon pill out.

It spat out crimson life-bound demon qi from its mouth and nose, and its eyeballs protruded. At this time, the Bone Tianmo Sheli took the opportunity to kill, and the Bone Divine Demon, which was fierce, opened its big mouth and bit toward it, biting the wolf demon's flesh and blood flying, almost drilling into its chest. Qian Chen could have taken the opportunity to use the Five Poisons Divine Demon to plot against its life, but still endured.

Although Zhichiu saw that the situation was good, he still kept his promise and released the little bell, letting it escape.

He flew to join Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian and Qian Chen, secretly thinking: "Although this fellow Daoist is full of bloody smell and his attire is a bit strange, he is unexpectedly reliable at the critical moment of crisis? On the contrary, Brother Zhou, although he looks warm-hearted, he... alas! A gentleman breaks off a friendship without saying bad words. The little Daoist had a narrow-minded heart again..."

That bell magic treasure really didn't look at Qian Chen and the others, turned into an escape light, and went extremely fast...

But just as it flew out of the Lanruo broken temple, a hand stretched out from the void and gently pinched the bell. Inside the bell, Zhou the Wizard was shocked: "Fellow Daoist, spare my life... I am willing to obey the fellow Daoist's orders in this mission! Now that the camp has not been chosen, fellow Daoist killing me..."

That hand pinched gently, and the bell turned into powder.

In Qian Chen's expression, a trace of solemnity flashed, and he secretly transmitted to Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian: "Brother Yan, lend me a sword!"

Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian didn't ask for the reason, just let Qian Chen lead the sword light... At this time, although the wolf demon was seriously injured, its ferocity was even more intense, which responded to the saying that a wounded beast is more dangerous. It rolled the remaining half of the blood river and poured it into its body, and its body suddenly turned into a giant wolf ten feet high.

It howled at the moon, and the moonlight was drawn down, combining with the demon qi to nourish the terrifying wounds on its body.

Qian Chen, Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian, and Zhichiu also knew that although they had seriously injured this demon, they had not hurt its foundation, so they didn't take the opportunity to kill it. Otherwise, if the wolf demon fought to the death, even ordinary guard wolf demons had blood escape methods. If this demon king risked his life to sneak attack one of them, it would not be difficult... at least on the surface, except for Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian, Qian Chen and Zhichiu would definitely not be able to survive.

After the wolf demon restored its original appearance, it suddenly spat out its demon pill and drew moonlight to bless it... Its original appearance was a strange species called the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf, which could refine a Taiyin Demon Pill. Releasing the demon pill under the moonlight could increase its power by three points.

This group of demon pills was like a bright moon, and with one strike, it froze everything.

Its momentum was fierce and invincible... Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian thought Qian Chen would make a move to slash the demon pill, but Qian Chen didn't move his sword, just counted silently in his heart: "Three... two... one. The time has come!"

Qian Chen's words just fell, and the Bone Tianmo Sheli suddenly changed...

The Bone Divine Demon's body swelled, and countless bone spurs suddenly grew from a cervical vertebra of a skull, extending downward, followed by the spine, ribs... In an instant, the Bone Divine Demon's body was complete. The Bone Divine Demon merged and pounced, locking the General Lang, whose demon pill had left his body, in place.

Immediately after, three more Bone Sariras pounced from the void a little slower.

Four Bone Divine Demons turned into three-foot-tall figures, dragging the limbs of the ten-foot-tall giant wolf, lifting it up alive. At this time, a hand pressed down from the void, lightly pressing on the top of the giant wolf's head. A figure in a black robe appeared behind the giant wolf's head. His five fingers were like hooks, and a black-qi hand lightly scooped, reaching out to take the demon pill...

"Finally here!"

Qian Chen drew Yan the Yan Yan Jianxian's sword pill and slashed out another Sword Qi Dasheng Dasheng Leiyin. The surging sword light swept away, and the rolling thunder roared. This time, the sword light presided over by Qian Chen was only slightly less raw than the previous strike.

"Waited so long, finally going to take back my treasure!" Miaokong smiled slightly and said to Qian Chen: "You might not know who I am, nor why you died..."

At this time, the blooming sword light suddenly attacked, scaring him. He didn't expect Qian Chen to be so decisive. Facing someone who suddenly made a move to subdue his great enemy, shouldn't he say a few words to test it out? How could there be a reason to kill someone as soon as they met?

"... Why did I talk so much nonsense with you? You just die in a daze! Treasure, come back to me!" ===== CHAPTER 85 =====

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