Twenty-fifth Sword Spirit

And in Zhang Hao's spiritual platform, Mu Qing was originally admiring two strange things, but he didn't expect that the broken sword suddenly began to spin, and a huge suction force that Pei Mo couldn't resist attacked Mu Qing's Yin Soul. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

That Mu Qing is the old devil of Ning Yuan Realm, although he has turned into a yin ghost, but he has not lost much of his strength, how can he be restrained by a broken sword, I saw Mu Qing unfurl the shield while desperately fleeing outward.

Seeing that Mu Qing was getting farther and farther away from the broken sword, he was about to escape from the suction range of the broken sword, but he didn't expect a red tentacle to pass through the shield and wrap around his feet.

What Zhang Hao didn't expect was that the two strange things that were originally a confrontation were put aside and cooperated this time, pulling back the Mu Qing Yin Soul who had fled far away.

That Mu Qing had great difficulty dealing with the broken sword, and this blood drop became his life-saving talisman, and he was suddenly pulled between the two strange objects, and the blood-threaded tentacles devoured the entire shield cleanly, and the broken sword drilled the Yin Soul to pieces.

The blood-colored rune collided back and forth in the soul body, eating the wood green yin soul very happily, and even the blue water attribute rune secretly swallowed a few pieces of the yin soul crumbs floating beside him, becoming more and more crystal clear.

And the battle between the broken sword and the blood drops also entered a climax at this time, the broken sword spun like crazy, swallowing most of the yin spirit, and the blood drops were wrapped in the blood droplets with their two feet and slowly digested.

Zhang Hao was stunned when he saw all this, and there was a joy for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and when he saw the two strange things return to quiet, he turned his mind back to himself.

Opening his eyes, Zhang Hao didn't notice that Lu Nan beside him had long since disappeared, and when he stood up, his heart was full of joy, just at that moment, he really thought he was going to die.

I thought I could accept death calmly, but when I died, I realized that it was not like that, and the desire to survive was extremely strong.

Looking at the prohibitions around him, Zhang Hao couldn't help but move, anyway, now that the gray preacher is dead, the old demon of Muqing has also been devoured, and he is the only one left, so he can study it slowly, maybe he can take away one or two pieces.

Zhang Hao walked in front of the jade jue, and the soul energy was injected into his eyes to take a closer look, only to see that the prohibition in front of him was also composed of runes, but the prohibition contained traces of magic, unlike the formation, you can find a way to crack it without vitality.

If you want to break the ban like you would crack the formation, you will inevitably activate the ban's backlash and be attacked by spells.

Zhang Hao went to other forbidden places to take a look, and sure enough, they all contained spells in them, Zhang Hao had no choice but to sit in front of the jade jue and start to be stunned.

"If I can cultivate my vitality, I will be able to break these prohibitions," Zhang Hao thought in his heart: "But I can't even cultivate my internal qi, hey." ”

"No, just now that Mu Qing said that he wanted to transform it, it seems that he opened up a qi vein for me, and I can cultivate internal qi," Zhang Hao said in surprise, but after thinking about it, he was a little frustrated, "Without vitality, you still can't break this ban." ”

"Cut," a voice came to mind in Zhang Hao's ear.

"Who?" Zhang Hao turned around and held the Xuanjin Sword in his hand, but found that there was no one behind him, Zhang Hao couldn't help but be shocked, after all, he was scared by Mu Qing just now.

"I'm inside you," the voice said.

"Mu Qing!" Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly turned his gaze to his body.

"That guy died too long ago," the voice continued.

"Who are you?" Zhang Hao asked.

"You can call me, Sword Spirit," the broken sword said as he shook it.

"Are you alive?" Zhang Hao said in surprise.

"I should say that I finally came back to life," Sword Spirit said.

"Because you ate Mu Qing's Yin Spirit?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Yes, you can see that I have been sleeping because I lack enough energy, and I can only act on instinct," the Sword Spirit said.

"Sword Spirit, I've always been curious, how did you and this drop of blood get into my body?" Zhang Hao asked.

"I don't know about this, but what I can tell you is that this demon blood has transformed your body, and if it weren't for my constant confrontation with it, you would have become a demon by now." Sword Spirit Positive Color Road.

"Demon blood? Demons? Sorry, I don't quite understand what you're talking about. Zhang Hao said confusedly when he heard these new words.

"It has transformed your body according to the standards of the demons, plus you were born with blocked meridians, so you have not been able to cultivate internal qi," the sword spirit explained.

"Now that I have opened a meridian, can I cultivate my internal qi?" Zhang Hao hurriedly asked.

"Cut, that's why I said that you are short-sighted, and first practice internal qi to the innate level, which is a stupid method that only mortals with no heels can use, and of course it may also have something to do with the fact that the aura here is too thin," the sword spirit said.

"Wait, wait, you say it's too thin? But the gray preacher just now admired the vitality here, "Zhang Hao thought of the gray preacher's happy performance just now, it was definitely not like a fake, if according to the sword spirit, wouldn't this gray preacher be an uninformed hillbilly."

"I don't know what Yuan Qi is, but this thin Spiritual Qi really doesn't deserve to be called Reiki," Sword Spirit said disdainfully.

"You just said that only mortals can practice to the innate level, does that mean that there is a way to directly cultivate to become an immortal?" When Zhang Hao heard the sword spirit say this, he felt that this sword spirit had many extraordinary, and the title was changed to an honorific title, of course, the main thing was to ask if there was a technique that could cultivate vitality or any spiritual energy.

"Yes, in the world before me, the monks all cultivated the aura directly, so they could naturally cultivate into immortals step by step," the sword spirit said.

"That sword spirit senior, do you think I have the qualifications to cultivate this aura?" Zhang Hao's face was full of anticipation and asked cautiously.

"It's not impossible, although you only have one Ren vein, but the blocked meridians can be slowly dredged, but with such a thin aura in this world, I'm afraid it will be very slow to cultivate," Sword Spirit said.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can cultivate, I am willing to worship my predecessors as teachers," Zhang Hao really pouted after speaking, and knelt on the ground.

"Oh, I'll think about it," the sword spirit seemed to be pondering, and after a long time, he spoke again: "I don't seem to remember any exercise secrets, after all, I'm just a damaged sword spirit, and I don't remember many things." ”

"You! This ......" Zhang Hao was suddenly choked speechless, and the feeling of alternating hope and disappointment was too desperate.

"Don't worry, if I remember correctly, the master once engraved the exercises of this sect on me," the sword spirit said.

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