Chapter 366: Soul Sword
The glazed Buddha light and the dark devil energy changed many times in an instant, and finally the filth prevailed. The whole corpse was black, surrounded by black light, and the bloody intention of killing rushed straight to the soul. The devil's power was overwhelming and extremely terrifying!
However, most of its breath was used to counter the glazed Buddha light, which was much different from the previous extremely terrifying feeling, and seemed to be only slightly better than Bixia Yuanjun.
Seeing this change, knowing that there was no way to end it peacefully, Meng Qi and others all felt fear, heaviness, and trembling with fear, but they had also experienced life and death, fearing but not panicking, and making a prompt decision without any hesitation.
Ruan Yushu sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Qifeng Qin, and the body of the Qin was covered with a hazy light and floated in front of her.
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 devil energy, tearing the Buddha light, and going straight into the heart. Even if hundreds of birds sang together, it was rare for one of them to be so beautiful, and this feeling could not be described in words.
The mummy, which had just suppressed the Buddha's light and was about to take action, trembled all over, and a trace of demonic energy spewed out and dissipated.
It stopped in place, as if listening to the sound of the phoenix.
Meng Qi restrained all fear, anxiety and dread, his heart was as calm as water, reflecting the surroundings, and swung his sword to cut.
He did not choose to activate the green lamp in front of the Buddha. This was different from the last time he chanted sutras to save the Arhats. At that time, there was a complete Buddha plaque of "Da Leiyin Temple". The green lamp was almost damaged, only at the level of entering the outdoor scene. Even if it could help the Buddha's light, it seemed that it could not suppress the demonic energy for the time being. He could only hurt the evil demon first, dissipate some of the demonic energy, and then start from this aspect.
At this moment, he forgot everything else, forgot the possible consequences, and even the undulating ground and twisted plants between him and the mummy disappeared in his heart lake, because all his attention was on the evil demon.
With the help of this energy and the existence of the evil spirit, the dark ground, twisted plants, and everything around were re-outlined in Meng Qi's mental world, exactly the same, delicate and subtle, no different from what he saw directly, but with an inexplicable feeling.
Under the huge pressure, the gains accumulated from all kinds of hardships 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 and energy seemed to turn into a giant wheel, spinning wildly, allowing his true energy and spirit to break through the shackles of the past and reach a higher level!
Once the front Yin orifice was opened, there was another channel for the discharge of filth and turbidity in the body, and vitality was brewing near the filth, hiding the beginning of the mystery in the fetus, hiding the secret of refining essence into qi, and becoming more and more similar to the nature of heaven and earth, mysterious and indescribable!
The power of the sky trembled eight times on the spot, like eight high-speed virtual cuts, purple lightning overflowed, and turned into a mad dragon.
Suddenly, mist rose up all around, dark clouds gathered, silver-white lightning jumped inside, and thunder rumbled and echoed.
Boom!
A thunderous sound sounded, and Meng Qi slashed out with his last knife, compressing the airflow to collapse, and the surrounding vitality, moisture, and lightning all gathered in front of the knife!
Boom!
The lightning was dazzling, and the thunderstorms continued, as if they were in harmony with Meng Qi's knife. Big raindrops fell down, splashing water mist.
Crackling, the sky thunder knife, countless lightning gathered, turned into a giant dragon, mixed with purple lightning, almost overwhelming!
Small electric snakes flashed around, shattering the demonic energy, dispersing the Buddha's light, making the dark ground scorched, and making the plants of the demon world disappear directly.
Boom!
The purple mad dragon pounced in front of the mummy with a crushing force.
A little later than Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan also used "Thousand Miles of Ice", activating the dragon-patterned red gold sword.
The temperature around them suddenly dropped, and the cold was overwhelming. Layers of black air froze and turned into ice, like a transparent black gem.
The falling raindrops condensed into snow, flying all over the sky, just like goose feathers. A cold light was like a hornless dragon, rushing to the dried corpse. Wherever it passed, everything was frozen.
At the same time as him, Zhao Heng took out a small Xuanhuang seal, on which three five-clawed golden dragons were coiled, noble and solemn, as if invulnerable to all evil.
The small seal was activated and turned into the size of a millstone. The three golden dragons seemed to have life and circled around the seal. The Xuanhuang light spread, and the dark ground nearby turned brown, fading away the meaning of filth.
Jiang Zhiwei was half a beat slower than them, with a calm expression, forgetting friends and enemies, forgetting victory and defeat, forgetting life and death, and the sword came out without self.
The sky and earth became increasingly dark, which made the sword light look wonderful. It seemed to be able to cut through everything, layers of obstacles, many dangers, reincarnation of life and death, devilish energy and Buddha light, and it was opened by the sword.
The sword energy was surging, and the ground sensed the energy, and a deep mark appeared. Plants flew up one by one, and the cut was smooth and flat, and a boulder-like hill was directly cracked!
They all tried their best, deliberately, and the attack was clear in layers!
Meng Qi's spirit was gone, and his seven orifices were bleeding, but he had no way to distract himself to operate the self-sacrifice technique. There was only this knife and this devil in his heart!
The huge and terrifying purple mad dragon pounced on the mummy, and the crackling sound continued, dispersing many devilish energy.
But at this time, the mummy had escaped from Fengming Jiutian, and punched with his right fist, as if he had mastered some rules, and hit Meng Qi's blade.
With this punch, the surroundings became dark, as if all the light was absorbed, and no other things could be seen. Countless twisted black shadows emerged, and they pounced on the purple thunder one after another.
Boom!
The thunder exploded, and Meng Qi flew backwards, blood spurting out of his mouth. His body was shining with pale gold, and then it shattered and fell heavily to the ground.
If the mummy had not gotten rid of the influence of the piano sound and failed to use his full strength, this punch alone would have caused Meng Qi's long sword in his right hand to fly out and his bones to shatter.
With a crackling sound, the demonic energy dissipated a lot, and it became a little more difficult to suppress the Buddha's light.
There were no scars on the mummy's body, and it was still black, like a demon god.
The cold dragon attacked, and the coldness was overwhelming. The layers of demonic energy solidified and froze the mummy in the ice.
The sword intent penetrated and was about to cut him.
The mummy's left hand suddenly raised, and it turned black, just right to block the sword energy.
Snap!
The sword energy was broken, and the frozen intent was even worse, but there was no trace on the mummy's palm!
With a creaking sound, the ice layer showed obvious cracks, and the Xuanhuang small seal was like a descending mountain, hitting the mummy's head directly.
Bang! The mummy was affected by the freezing and the sword energy, and failed to avoid it. The ice layer on his head was broken, and he was hit.
The dark yellow light was bright, and three golden dragons entered the body of the mummy.
Ah! The mummy howled shrilly, and a blood mark appeared on its forehead. A stream of demonic energy gushed out, tearing the golden dragon to pieces.
As one grew stronger, the other weakened. The Buddha's light became much stronger, but it had not yet regained control.
As graceful as a startled swan and as agile as a swimming dragon, the sword light that seemed to be able to cut through everything and penetrate everything came, shocking the soul and locking the center of the eyebrows.
Suddenly, the mummy's body became transparent and turned into countless black shadows, floating in all directions. The White Rainbow Piercing Sun Sword only pierced a few of them, making them disappear into smoke.
Countless black shadows flew in the sky, gathered again, and suddenly pounced on Zhao Heng.
Snap, snap, the sound of many things on Zhao Heng's body being broken sounded, some bright yellow or dark red, blocking the black shadow outside.
The black shadow was powerful and terrifying, and the many lights seemed to only block it for a breath.
A long dragon roar sounded, vast and vast, shaking the demon world. Ruan Yushu played the Twelve Divine Sounds of Langhuan again, his eyes lost their spirit, and he fainted and fell to the ground.
The surrounding demonic energy rolled outward, as if avoiding the dragon roar, and the black shadow paused on the spot, almost crawling.
Meng Qi gritted his teeth and operated the self-sacrifice technique, his spirit and spirit reached the peak again, and the left hand was fully stimulated.
His right hand was still paralyzed, and he could only attack the enemy with a sword.
At the same time, he still did not choose the green lamp in front of the Buddha, because the demonic energy still had a strong upper hand. Just now, only Zhao Heng's Xuanhuang Small Seal could be considered to have dissipated part of it.
A ray of fire flew into the sky, the sword intent was pure, beautiful, without any fancy, and fully understood the sword law. There was no flame rising around, and the burning heat was highly restrained.
The long sword pierced the sluggish black shadow, and a yin fire emerged from the bottom of its feet, penetrating every hole, and a golden flame with the power of the dragon descended from the center of the eyebrows.
The two continued to burn with demonic energy, becoming stronger and stronger.
At this moment, a dark demonic flame erupted from the dry corpse, like a raging wind and huge waves, instantly devouring the Yin Fire and the Eight Dragon Fires.
Then, he split into black shadows again and fled in all directions, dodging Qi Zhengyan's "Ice Thousand Miles" again by a hair's breadth. One of the black shadows even pounced on Zhao Heng, taking away a lot of his blood and blood, causing him to be seriously injured and unconscious.
Zhao Heng has many secret treasures and unique skills, but because of this, he has become the focus of attention of this scene-level evil demon, and he has exhausted everything to barely survive.
The difference in strength between the two sides can be seen!
Seeing Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng unconscious, watching Qi Zhengyan's energy and spirit exhausted, shaky, and only ordinary combat power, unable to use scene-level moves, Meng Qi could not suppress the feeling of despair in his heart.
Only Zhiwei still has the power to strike, but the evil demon has transformed into many black shadows, and there is no way to lock on, and it is difficult to hurt the "vital point"!
The little foodie is unconscious, and he and his men can't hit him, but he can kill anyone with a casual blow. How can they fight?
This is the most desperate battle Meng Qi has ever experienced. Even in the face of Benboerba, his team still has the ability to fight!
He is not a person who loses his fighting spirit when he is desperate. Instead, he has the temperament of a bachelor who is not afraid of death.
A man's eggs will fall to the sky when he dies, and he will live for thousands of years! I will drag this guy to die with me!
What else can I use?
At the cost of life and death, use the self-sacrifice technique to stimulate the green lamp in front of the Buddha?
Hey, I wonder if Mr. Lu's wood carving can "scare" the evil spirit and create an opportunity for Zhiwei!
As soon as the idea came up, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the airflow around him solidified, and there seemed to be a strange change.
Looking in astonishment, Jiang Zhiwei stood in place with a solemn and resolute expression, and her vague figure appeared in the air, as if her soul had left her body.
Resolute, courageous, and unreturning, Meng Qi suddenly felt this feeling in his heart.
Jiang Zhiwei's body swung out a long sword, and her shadow of the soul in the air burned rapidly, and also swung out a sword of mind.
The wind stopped in mid-air, the rain solidified in the sky, the demonic energy stopped rolling, and everything was quiet.
The colors around seemed to fade, black and white became clear, and the black shadows scattered by the evil demons were like mosquitoes in amber, frozen in place.
Meng Qi's thinking became slow, and a cry echoed in his heart:
"No!"
This is Sword 23, the sword of the heart, the sword of the soul, the sword of the soul, and the sword of the sword. With one sword, the senses stagnate, everything solidifies, and it is unstoppable. If you practice it deeply, it will have some power of "Emperor of Heaven Stepping on Time"!
It is an outdoor move, not stronger than the sword out of selflessness, but in certain occasions, it is more useful than the sword out of selflessness. It is not stronger, but more suitable!
However, this sword requires burning the soul and almost giving up life to use it. It is the brilliant light of life!
Zhiwei... the Chicken-Slaying Sword God... Meng Qi was filled with desire and mixed emotions that were difficult to discern.
It's okay! Using Sword 23 won't kill him immediately. As long as we seize the time, blow up the passage and return to the square, the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation will definitely save him!
He kept comforting himself.