On Taihang Mountain, the earth shakes the sky.

The Ten Thousand Souls Array is opened, the true qi essence of the martial artist is obtained, and the spiritual power is refined, but within the shroud of this formation, there is no ethereal immortal scene, some are just the door of hell opened, and the ghosts of the forest are crying.

It's just the aura that exists, and it can't be faked.

Those ethereal qi are difficult to see with the naked eye, but they float around everyone, just calm down, you can feel it, it is very similar to the true qi, but it is lighter.

As light as the wind, it seems to be light, but it is extremely solid.

That is the purer energy obtained by the true qi turning into the innate qi, and then refining and compressing the innate qi.

It is a power that transcends this world, this era.

When Dong Lingjun used the Five Elements Spell to summon the boulder to fall down, Mount Tai pressed the top, the rock sword swept away, and the concentration of the aura had dissipated a lot.

It was only three spells that overwhelmed this improvised shoddy Array of All Souls.

Limited after all.

There are no more than a thousand martial artists trapped here, and refining the aura also requires a process, as well as Shen Qiu's gang and those frightened martial artists, looking for the formation everywhere and destroying them frantically.

It's just that this aura, immortals use it, as a matter of course.

But no one has stipulated that mortals can't use it.

"Whew, whew"

On the mountain platform that was bombarded by boulders, the mountain ghost hid Hua Qing's body in a safe place, and behind him, Shen Qiu was standing with a knife.

He could see clearly that Hua Qing's divine soul had entered the body of the Eastern Spirit Immortal Monarch.

Within the sea of knowledge, the spirits fought with each other, which made the reaction of the Immortal Monarch in the outside world a little slower.

But the wonder of the immortal family's soul is enough to use it for two purposes.

His offensive in the outside world has not been stopped, and there is still a steady stream of boulders being incorporated into the sky, as if they are not affected by gravity, suspended around the limbs of the immortal monarch's body.

The stones are pinched like mud and stones, and the appearance is constantly peeled off, but in just a few breaths, there are thousands of rock swords, hanging in the night, just waiting for the immortal monarch's mind to move, and it will be a total blow that cannot be avoided.

It's a battle both inside and out.

"Whew, whew"

The sound of low breathing came from Shen Qiu's mouth and nose.

It's like breathlessness on the plateau, the voice is heavy and long, Shen Qiu's chest is constantly rising and falling, and every breath seems to be taking all the air around him into his lungs.

His body is also changing.

The newly formed five-colored true qi mass in the body is like a large vat of gasoline, which is constantly added to the accelerant, and without sacrificing one's life, this air mass also becomes irritable during operation.

He's absorbing Reiki!

Not as melodious and comfortable as the immortals, but a little sluggish and a little stiff.

After all, this is the first attempt in reality.

is still trying in the way of a warrior, temporarily integrating the light aura into the true qi, so that it can act with the true qi in the limbs and hundreds of remains.

With heavy breathing, Shen Qiu felt that he was like a shriveled balloon, constantly being injected with nitrogen, condensing, and feeling like an explosion.

With a body that has not yet reached the innate level, absorbing aura in this way is like an ordinary taxi with aviation fuel.

It's a lot like suicide.

"Don't be reckless!"

The mountain ghost was three feet behind Shen Qiu, and he could feel that the aura absorbed by Shen Qiu formed a whirlpool-like wind outside his body, and the substantial force suppressed it, making the mountain ghost stretch out his hand and feel a stagnation.

In that aura he shouted:

"Your body can't bear it!"

"Don't worry."

Shen Qiu stared at the Dongling Immortal Monarch in the sky, and streams of colorful true qi rose from outside his body, just like the glow of the sun.

makes him look like Ren Hao, a ghost god who fights to the death in the night of Jinling.

He clasped his hand and shook the light, and said to the mountain ghost:

"I've tried countless times on this trip tonight, and the measurement is enough to control, so brother doesn't have to worry."

"Boom"

As soon as the words fell, in the sky, Dong Lingjun, whose eyes were confused, pinched out a spell, and thousands of rock swords roared down, like a meteor rainstorm, with Shen Qiu and the others as the center, and suddenly hit the cracked mountain.

"Let's look at Shen, put on a show for my brother, and break the evil spirit."

Shen Qiu also moved at this moment, swung his kick, and in a roar, he smashed on the boulder under his feet like a whip leg.

"Bang"

In the loud noise, a whole rock was kicked and shattered, and dozens of fast boulders were in the air, and they were flown out by the shaking knife like a fly swatter, and blasted into the sky.

The stone and the rock sword collided in the air, and both shattered.

Heavy debris flew sideways, like a rain of stones from the sky, hitting the cracked mountain, making the warriors in the ruins exclaim again and again, this scene has exceeded their imagination.

It's like the immortal fighting method thousands of years ago.

Every move and style has God-given divine might.

But Shen Qiu's "secret method" has just begun.

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

The shaking light knife waved several times in the air, and the cold knife qi broke out, and if the true qi was agitated, each type of sword light slashed the sky, as if there was a glow reorganized, illuminating the night, forming a huge knife fan in the sky.

The visible sword light spread in the air, rolling into a storm, pulling the incoming rock sword into it, twisting it to pieces.

These knife techniques, infused with the true qi that blends with the aura, make every time Shen Qiu slashes out, it is like a divine power, and with the blessing of the aura, ordinary martial arts can also break into butterflies.

There are more wonders like fairy magic.

In addition to being powerful, the light and shadow effects are also very gorgeous.

To use an inappropriate example, it is as if the previous Pentium 368 processor has been replaced with an eight-way Titan, and the clean lines that can only be driven to the lowest rendering have been suddenly promoted to the extreme color.

Brilliant light and shadow, just appearance.

What it really represents is the possibility of the upward development of human force and breaking through the shackles, Ren Hao has already taken the first step in the night of Jinling, what Shen Qiu did today is just to complete it.

"Bang"

The shaking knife was carried by Shen Qiu on his shoulder.

The abundant spiritual power and true qi were wrapped in this peerless fierce blade, and the tiger's roar shook the sky, it seemed to be an illusion, nor was it an illusion, beyond the seven stars shaking the light, it was as if there was a tiger phantom stretching its body.

This sword spirit rhyme, in this aura, was completely stimulated by Shen Qiu in a special way.

The mountain wind blew, causing the corners of Shen Qiu's clothes to fly, and in front of his eyes, the thousands of rock swords of the Five Elements Spell were completely broken.

Between him and the Immortal Monarch, there was no obstacle except for the magical levitation, hundreds of boulders like star rings.

"Whew, whew"

A single sword broke through the immortal technique, making Shen Qiu's breathing sound heavier.

In the end, it is a mortal body to inherit the aura, and the pressure is still huge, just like when you use your body to decide nine minutes, after a long time, the exhaustion of the body is inevitable.

"Brother swept the battle for me."

Shen Qiu raised his head, his eyes were bright, looking at the Immortal Monarch who had summoned the Immortal Technique again, he said to the mountain ghost behind him:

"Look at Shen Qiu, today you will punish the immortals with divine martial arts!"

"Bang"

The boulder under his feet collapsed, and the mountain stone shaped by tens of millions of years could not withstand the huge force of blessing at this time, and the small half of the mountain cliff was quietly shattered.

The force of the recoil pushed Shen Qiu into the sky.

He was still constantly absorbing the aura, making him surrounded by a strange glow, shaking the sword and roaring, and the fierce aura of the sky stirred up the night uneasy, making everyone below look up.

The addition of aura made Shen Qiu's lifting faster and lighter, just like between the strings, in the light and shadow scroll, like arrows sweeping through the sky, those boulders suspended in the sky were regarded by him as stone steps to the sky.

This mortal martial artist, covered in evil qi, only rushed towards the heavenly immortals.

Behind him, the five-colored true qi brought up all kinds of wonderful methods, including ice, flames, and true qi that was as sharp as a sword, and everywhere he went, the mountains and rocks held up by the spiritual qi were shattered.

It's like a path to destruction.

On the Immortal Monarch's side, on the one hand, he was busy fighting with the sea gods, and on the other hand, he wanted to suppress the cold poison in his body with aura, and he also had to deal with Shen Qiu's attack with strange methods and adding aura to his body.

Single-mindedness and triple use made his lightning-fast reaction a little slower, but the action of casting spells was still elegant, light and swift.

"Broken!"

The thunder exploded, and the immortal monarch shouted.

There is a glow in the aura highlighted, turned into auspicious clouds flying, protecting one's body, and with the light of the sword, so that the method of the fairy sword, in the night sky burst into golden and white light, a huge and gorgeous sword lotus bloomed.

When he landed, there were tens of thousands of spirit blades, which were true and not false, and they made a sword formation and strangled them in front of him.

Ethereal dust, in a single thought, gave birth to tens of millions of spirit swords.

Like a torrential rain, there is nowhere to hide.

But there is no need to hide anymore.

Shen Qiu came here just to kill ghosts.

"Bang"

In the midst of the tiger's roar, Shuo Xue's cold and Canglan sharp blend together, and when the knife light is lit, it will be like a giant sickle sweeping, and like a meteor flying by.

Kill every ghost, and break all laws.

The thousands of spirit swords that attacked, like a cut leek, the sword light shattered, turning into a sky of light feathers, illuminating the night for a moment, in the scene that made everyone stunned, Shen Qiu swept up with a knife.

It was like committing suicide, throwing himself into the immortal sword lotus that bloomed in front of him.

The cold air gusted.

Erupted in the night sky, and there was a cyan air flow like a hurricane, and the light and shadow fell into the sword lotus, and the lifeless sword also exploded in the silence.

The addition of aura makes this mundane martial art to a higher level.

The method of "divine martial arts" allows the warrior to also have the power to break the sky, and in the moment when the sword light and sword shadow burst out, in this valley, everyone has a touch of illusion in front of them.

The sky fell blizzardly, covering the heavens and the earth, and the world was separated, but only one person stood on the dead and silent snowfield.

Looking left and right, there is only the vast heaven and the earth.

Sadness, loneliness, all kinds of bitter and cold feelings rise, and at that moment I feel that the world is bitter.

Life is not worth it, it is better to leave here, leave all kinds of suffering, and be free.

Knife intent.

Shen Qiu's bitter cold sword intent.

In the past, it could only impact the hearts of the enemy, but in this night, the fusion of aura and aura caused a wonderful reaction.

It was like an immortal spell, at that moment, it was shrouded in the entire ruined mountain, like a giant mental illusion, regardless of the level of martial arts, everyone was pulled into it.

Even the Immortal Monarch, who was invoking the Immortal Sword Technique and wanted to kill all living beings, was at a loss in his eyes at this moment.

It's just a matter of seconds.

In less than a breath, the sword intent was scattered, and together with the shattering of the Immortal Monarch's Immortal Sword Formation, it was like a cold moon being shattered in the night sky.

The bright moonlight was like a fragment, sprinkled like snow, sprinkled on the rocks below.

It's beautiful.

It's really, really beautiful.

It is beautiful beyond the world, but it contains a killing opportunity.

Every time those scattered light feathers met the rocks below, a sharp sword light lit up, cutting the already destroyed mountain body even more like an apocalyptic scene.

"What a wicked door!"

Wuyang Zhenren knocked out the knife on the neck of the warrior next to him, making the dazed latter sober up.

A master like him is enough to resist the invasion of the bitter cold sword intent.

But the weaker martial artist, in the moment just now, was captured by the bitter cold centrifugal nature of the sword intent, and acted self-judging in a daze, and the hot-tempered Wuyang Zhenren wanted to rescue one or two.

But behind him, there were already two or three people, lured by the knife intent, and they drew their knives and wiped their necks.

The suicide was so fast that Wuyang couldn't save it even if he wanted to.

"The martial intent has been extended to the extreme, and there is still such an effect?"

The real person's eyes were full of brilliance, he looked back at the sky, Shen Qiu tonight, as if to show them another possibility of ordinary martial arts.

But the battle isn't over yet.

Breaking the Immortal Monarch's Immortal Sword Technique, in the light feather, Shen Qiu stepped ten feet in front of the Immortal Monarch with all his blood and qi, he returned the knife into the sheath, his hands were clenched, and the Liangyi Divine Fist, which was also strengthened by the aura, was ready to attack.

Yin cold, scorching, the two true qi with yin and yang fused in the fist road to accumulate.

Before the heavy punch came, the Immortal Monarch was surrounded by all kinds of illusions of cold waves and flames.

"Definitely!"

Seeing the heavy punch coming, Dong Lingjun's tongue bloomed with a lotus flower, and the spell started again, just like the words of the law.

In the next moment, Shen Qiu's fist action stopped in place, and the whole person seemed to have been pressed the pause switch.

Immobilization Charm.

Simple and practical spells.

"Bang"

Immediately afterwards, it was the Immortal Jun who could no longer use the immortal method, and instead used ordinary martial arts to play a trick of immeasurable palm, which was a Penglai fist palm stunt, which Shen Qiu had seen in Liaodong.

The palm is light and dusty, but the power is fierce.

When the contemporary Dongling Monarch came, he was able to drive the falling snow to turn into a dragon shape.

Now that he was sent by the Immortal Monarch and blessed with aura, as soon as this palm wind arrived, the ice armor on Shen Qiu's body surface was shattered, and the ice chips flew sideways, and this lore hit with one palm, and now Shen Qiu has ten lives and died.

"Bang"

The immeasurable palm stopped three feet in front of Shen Qiu.

Between the five-color true air rotation, the thick earthy yellow air shield is guarded like a turtle shell, and under the aura of divine martial arts, the momentum of this royal guard is comparable to that of the old monk of Yuanwu.

The Immortal Monarch's blood-stained five fingers hit the qi shield, like a punch piercing a mountain, and the momentum of the imperial defense was shattered, but in the moment of life and death, the true qi mixed with the aura in Shen Qiu's body lit up a little spark.

The gasoline that used to be added with accelerant flowed like a sea, but now there was a fire splashing above the sea.

In the next moment, the flames of the sea were rolled up.

Sacrifice your life!

Ninth!

"Bang"

The immobilization spell shattered like glass, and it couldn't trap Shen Qiu, whose strength had increased at least three times at this moment, and the glow rising around the mortal warrior also turned into a substantial flame at this moment.

"Huh"

The ground shrank into inches, and with a flash of firelight, Shen Qiu was already a foot in front of Xianjun.

The two of them danced like a veneer dance, and when Shen Qiu raised his head, the light in his eyes was better than Ren Hao in the night of Jinling!

"Bang"

Kaitian punched and hit the body of the immortal monarch.

What five-colored auspicious clouds, what glowing, were shattered and annihilated by this burning punch.

Xianjun wanted to turn into a glow and retreat, but as soon as he started, the cold palm of his hand, as if piercing the space, grabbed on Xianjun's shoulder, clasped his five fingers, and pierced into the flesh and blood.

Pull him out of the light and drag him to the spot.

"Uncle Ren at that time, if he would know this. How can you be a dog thief and have arrogance tonight? ”

A hoarse voice came from behind Xianjun.

In the sound of impermanence, the black fist struck, piercing the body from the back of the heart, with a deadly cold, tightening the spine of the body, and the cold air rose, and the suppressed cold poison was no longer hindered.

The Soul Destroying Divine Claw, at this negative distance, uses a strong horizontal qi mass to block all the spiritual energy operations of the Immortal Monarch's body.

is like a flame of life, at this moment, it is brutally extinguished.

"Immortal Monarch, the more you want to escape, the more you will meet your destined fate."

His tone was as cold as ice, and the man behind him said:

"The fear of death makes you do a lot of things you shouldn't do, and your fear is the root of everything."

"After tonight, you need not be afraid, we have accepted our fate, and you should accept it calmly, the bell of a thousand years ago, under the pretense of announcing to you by my hand...

Thou hast been on the run for a thousand years, and it will end tonight! ”