And Qin Chengming's own feeling is even clearer, because Qin Chengming himself has used all the life spiritual power, so now his spiritual power is running at all times, Qin Chengming can feel that the original smooth and oily Jinghua spiritual power is in the body meridians at this time, as if it has been mixed with sand, not to mention, if Qin Chengming does not always think, it may even directly block the meridians.

Qin Chengming now, although he has not used the bonus effect brought by the Phantom Demon Body to make himself go further, but even if he uses it, under Qin Chengming's prediction, I am afraid that he will not be able to walk fifty meters.

So Qin Chengming made up his mind, it was better to practice the exercises here first, if he could successfully break through to the late stage of the Jiedan, then the next road would be able to go further.

Looking at the Cang Drinking Demon Knife in the distance, Qin Chengming endured this ubiquitous pressure and began to sit cross-legged on the ground, while taking out a few high-grade spirit stones in his hands, which were used to absorb spiritual power and increase his cultivation.

When the Elite Spiritual Power in the body follows the meridian route guided by the Essence Key, it runs every day.

The changes in the spiritual power in Qin Chengming's body brought by the oppressive force here were immediately revealed, and the 'mixed' spiritual power that had already condensed like quicksand was violently urged by Qin Chengming, and it immediately looked like hard sand.

These sand and gravel rolled up, scraping Qin Chengming's meridians to the point of blood, and some weak points were even directly scraped to the point of cracking.

The meridians ran through the whole body, so Qin Chengming felt the pain of being scratched everywhere in his body.

This pain was so strong that Qin Chengming couldn't help but grin his teeth, and at the same time, the sweat droplets on his face also dripped down.

However, this pain is also accompanied by a strong refining effect.

After only running for half a week, Qin Chengming realized that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be a little smoother and clearer, and the impurities were removed a little......

Feeling these surprising changes, Qin Chengming gritted his teeth and began to endure the pain, mobilizing all his spiritual power to carry out the operation of Zhou Tian again and again.

During the operation, once some weak parts of the meridians were bruised or torn, Qin Chengming immediately replenished the life spirit power to repair the meridians.

In this way, Qin Chengming's meridians are also getting stronger and stronger in this sand-like friction, and they are more and more able to resist the pressure here.

In just thirty minutes, Qin Chengming was pleasantly surprised to find that the sluggishness of his current spiritual power had slowly dissipated, and the Jinghua spiritual power, which was originally dark green, had become more thorough at this time, revealing a blue-green color.

Qin Chengming could also clearly feel that his strength had reached the late stage of the Yudan.

Compared with the middle stage of the knot, the most significant change is that the spiritual power in the body can be mixed with spiritual consciousness, so that the spiritual power is still not dissipated two meters away.

Qin Chengming couldn't do this before, but because of the 'structural sword qi' of the life and death swordsman, Qin Chengming's two attack methods, the necromantic sword qi and the life and death sword qi, could easily break through the two-meter range.

But now it's different, the life and death sword qi that Qin Chengming is shooting out now can not only shoot two meters away, but also attach his own spiritual sense to it.

In this way, the sword qi of life and death emitted by Qin Chengming could even turn around in mid-air to pursue the enemy, and there would be no more situations where the enemy dodged the past.

At this time, Qin Chengming attached his spiritual sense to a necromantic sword qi that did not have any internal structure, and then, Qin Chengming used his spiritual sense to direct this necromantic sword qi and flew towards the road when he came.

Under the command of Qin Chengming's spiritual sense, this necromantic sword qi flew very slowly, and then easily flew out of a distance of two meters, Qin Chengming was closing his eyes at this time, he could always feel that the spiritual consciousness he stored in this necromantic sword qi guided this necromantic sword qi to continue to move forward, and the necromantic sword qi finally flew five meters long, and the trace of spiritual consciousness on it dissipated.

Qin Chengming immediately understood that he was indeed a veritable late-stage cultivator of the Yudan now, but for the use of spiritual sense, Qin Chengming was probably not very proficient.

If you are proficient, it is like Xiao Shanyin's use of spiritual consciousness is very proficient.

The most direct embodiment is that when Xiao Shanyin and Li Bu fought for the first time, he pointed out with a sword, and the necromantic sword qi condensed around the long sword like a splash, which can be described as beautiful and easy to use.

Moreover, the condensed necromantic sword qi can also bend with Xiao Shanyin's long sword, which is the strength of Xiao Shanyin's use of spiritual sense.

This point is not comparable to Qin Chengming, only with more practice in the future, maybe he will be able to catch up with Xiao Shanyin's use of spiritual sense.

But now, Qin Chengming has improved his cultivation to the late stage of the Yudan, and the most critical change is the further purification of spiritual power, and the ability to go deeper under the oppressive power of this Cang Drink Demon Knife, and have a better chance of getting the Cang Drink Demon Knife.

Standing up, Qin Cheng knew that the two hours of the full moon would soon pass, and he would now have to use the special ability of the Phantom Demon Body.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Chengming sucked all the demonic qi in this cave into his mouth.

Then the famous seal sword in Qin Chengming's hand shook, and Qin Chengming said in his mouth: "Necromantic Sword Technique First Style, Second Style, Third Style, Death and Birth!"

As soon as the roar of the first type of death was issued, Qin Chengming performed the second type of death dance.

As soon as the second form of death dance was condensed, Qin Chengming immediately performed the third form of death and birth, and the rhythm of this round was so fast that it was only less than two seconds.

After Qin Chengming finished reading these three sentences, the Mingzhang Sword in his hand immediately turned into a majestic black dragon, this black dragon roared wildly in Qin Chengming's hands, and his body kept moving, but he was held by Qin Chengming to death, without a trace of relaxation.

Finally, two seconds later, the Mingzhang Sword in Qin Chengming's hand no longer struggled, but turned into a thick giant sword.

This giant sword wrapped backwards, enveloping Qin Chengming's entire person in it, and in an instant, in this narrow passage, a black giant sword with a length of twenty meters appeared!

Qin Chengming was in the giant sword, laughing and yelling: "Let me go!"

Thundered!

This time, because of the increasingly strong oppressive force around it, the speed of the giant sword was not fast, but when the giant sword flew forward, it brought a rumbling sound like thunder.

Qin Chengming was in the giant sword, and he only felt that the pressure around his body was almost half displaced, and the oppressive force here was all withstood by this huge sword body.

But Qin Chengming didn't dare to relax, he was feeling the pressure on the surface of this giant sword all the time, and he was ready to face all the consequences.

Fifteen meters......

Twenty meters ......

Forty meters......

Sixty meters......

Although Qin Chengming was in the black giant sword, there was a black giant sword to block the pressure for himself, but the pressure on his body through the black giant sword still made Qin Chengming's face red.

However, Qin Chengming saw that victory was in front of him, and he was only forty meters away from the Cangyin Demon Knife, so he refused to give up.

Seventy meters, Qin Chengming could sense that the tip of the giant sword he was at began to make a small 'click' sound.

This kind of voice was heard in Qin Chengming's ears, and every time he made a sound, Qin Chengming's heart also twitched.

He really hoped that he would be able to pull out this Cangyin Demon Knife, not for anything else, just for Shisheng to wake up, Qin Chengming would also desperately grab the Cangyin Demon Knife.

This is not driven by interests, but by fate.

Qin Chengming didn't stop advancing, in the past few seconds, Qin Chengming had already burned the life spirit power in his body, and used the Blood Swallow Escape Method to accelerate the forward speed of the black giant sword.

However, under this extremely powerful oppressive force, the speed at which the giant sword that Qin Chengming had transformed was not much faster than that of the old man among the mortals......

When this black giant sword came to the eightieth meter, the tip of the black giant sword finally made a dense sound that made Qin Chengming's soul terrified.

Click......

As soon as he raised his head, Qin Chengming could clearly see in the giant sword, the sword surface that was as thick as a city wall, and huge cracks were directly cracked, and the external oppressive force was also instantly exerted on Qin Chengming's body!

Hiss......

The moment these pressures came in, the air in Qin Chengming's chest and abdomen was immediately emptied, and Qin Chengming's two eyes were squeezed out.

Now Qin Chengming, as long as his eyes turn down, he can see his chin!{Written here, who looked at his chin?, anyway, he must have glanced at ......}

Even Qin Chengming's skin had been pressed into a purple-red color by this pressure, and even the flesh of his lips had collapsed, and the traces of his teeth had been pressed out by the pressure.

However, these terrifying pressures could not suppress Qin Chengming's determination to move forward.

At this time, Qin Chengming was like a living skeleton, and his appearance seemed to be withered, but the demon flame in his eyes burned even more violently, this was a flame of infinite willpower and resolute faith!

Enduring the physical pain, Qin Chengming opened his mouth that was a little dry and his flesh and blood were crushed, and shouted in a silent language: "Give it to me!

When this sentence was shouted, Qin Chengming's two bulging eye bubbles, without the whites of their eyes, all turned into burning magic colors, and his dark eyes looked so weird, but with his efforts, the tail of this giant sword was frantically struggling, and then, this giant sword pushed the broken tip of the sword and slowly pushed forward.

And at the forefront of this broken sword tip is Qin Chengming, who has no trace of protection!

Qin Chengming grabbed the giant sword behind him with one hand, and with the other, he had already grabbed the Cangyu Demon Knife fifteen meters away!

Crunch, crunch......

There was a series of sounds again, but this time it was not the broken giant sword behind Qin Chengming that made the sound, but Qin Chengming's body!

These voices sounded, and Qin Chengming immediately sensed that his bones had been shattered, and his flesh and blood had been crushed and stripped away by this huge pressure, which made this tooth-sour sound.