Three guards, rushing again.

Chu Qingyun too, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and used all his strength to attack.

The strength of the eighth-level Martial Venerable level is no longer Chu Qingyun's opponent.

And this guard, although the attack is very strong, the body's defense ability does not seem to be very strong.

With each encounter, they were shaken and emitted a massive stream of gray air.

Even, after being slashed by Chu Qingyun with two swords, his body became much lighter.

After a fierce battle.

Three guards, all of them were eliminated.

But they didn't leave anything behind, they exploded into three gray air currents, dissolving into the pale gray mist in this holy place.

"Strange things, it seems, are not simple puppets......"

Chu Qingyun couldn't help muttering.

After a battle, he was able to perceive:

Those gray guards, in fact, are not strong in their own strength, and their body's defense is not strong, the only thing that is powerful is the sword power contained in the attack.

But he couldn't see through the power of the sword.

"It's not sword intent, it's not sword heart. ”

"And the guards don't seem to have real physical ......."

Chu Qingyun felt very strange.

Regarding this, Shen Qiang didn't say it before, maybe he didn't understand it, or he didn't really pay attention to it at all.

But now is not the time to study this.

Chu Qingyun put aside the question for the time being, and continued to approach the seal.

And as he approached.

In the other three directions, those gray guards were also alarmed one after another and launched attacks on him.

The guards guarding this place are all exactly the same.

The strength of an ordinary eighth-level martial artist is not Chu Qingyun's opponent.

A few minutes later.

All twelve gray guards, all under the light of his sword, exploded into gray air, merging into the pale gray mist.

All that was left of the valley was the bright seal.

The seal is translucent, and you can see inside, with many small square lockets.

"It's exactly the same as the source liquid in Zhongzhou!"

After a moment of closer looking.

Chu Qingyun even confirmed that the source liquid in this so-called holy land must have been left by the Nine Sword Sword Saint when he was alive.

Because the source liquid in the seal, even the box, was exactly the same as the one he had been using.

Boom!

The power in Chu Qingyun's hand gathered, and he slammed into the seal with one palm.

The light on the seal shone brightly, and then it swelled, and a powerful counterattack force bounced Chu Qingyun out of more than a hundred meters.

"It's kendo power again!"

Chu Qingyun was surprised again.

There is that kind of power in the seal.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the creepy feeling when he first entered the Holy Land, when he was about to be slashed by a sword.

"It seems that this holy land is not simple..."

"Sword Seven!"

This time, he didn't keep his hand anymore, the sword light in his hand condensed, and he directly performed the sword technique, slashing towards the seal with a sword.

The power of the seal is not as good as that of the guards.

Under the fierce bombardment of the sword light, it only lasted for a moment, and then it exploded with a bang and quickly dissipated.

"Source liquid!"

Chu Qingyun stepped forward and picked up a small box.

He broke the seal on the box, opened it and examined it closely.

Although it has been 10,000 years.

But the source liquid here is still perfectly preserved, but the yuan force in the box has dissipated a little.

"It seems that this seal also has the effect of locking Yuan Li!"

Chu Qingyun waved his hand and put away all the source liquid.

"A total of 8,000 drops of source liquid!

Chu Qingyun couldn't help but smile at all.

There is really a lot of source liquid here, and if it goes on like this, even the 70,000 source liquid that is missing is just around the corner and can be made up.

"Keep going!"

Chu Qingyun left here and continued to search for the source liquid.

He slowed down a lot.

It was no longer a straight rush to the depths of the Holy Land, but a horizontal movement, searching and slowly going deeper.

He wanted to break through to the seventh-level Martial Venerable before entering the deepest depths!

"Seven thousand!"

"Six thousand!"

"Haha, it's eight thousand again!"

“......”

One source liquid after another, he kept finding it.

And the gray guards here are all exactly the same, capable of fighting, that eighth-level martial venerable level of sword power.

With such strength, he is not Chu Qingyun's opponent at all.

Every source liquid place, he can easily solve it.

In this way, the source liquid gradually accumulated.

Chu Qingyun's soul power was naturally very strong, and he had been cultivating the Ninety-Nine Soul Refining Method for more than a year.

His perception range far exceeded that of ordinary Martial Venerable Realm.

So at this time, even if he couldn't fly, the speed at which he searched for the source liquid was far from being comparable to that of an ordinary martial artist.

Five days later in the evening.

The summit of a mountain peak.

Chu Qingyun counted the source liquid again.

"Now, there are more than 261,000 source liquids, although they are almost there, but they are still not very safe, and it should be enough to get another source liquid......

Regarding the cultivation of the Martial Venerable Realm, Chu Qingyun has always been relatively cautious.

He didn't want to make another semi-breakthrough state.

So every time, the source liquid is well prepared, and then you start cultivating.

"It's just one place away, fight for it, solve it tonight, and then break through!"

Shout!

With a flash of light, Chu Qingyun's figure flickered, and with a few taps on the mountain peak, he quickly rushed down the mountain and disappeared into the forest.

Luck doesn't seem to be good.

In the middle of the night, nothing was found.

But in the second half of the night, he suddenly stopped, turned abruptly, and looked in the direction of his right.

"Someone is fighting, one ninth-level martial venerable, three eighth-level martial venerables, dealing with ...... Guardian of that holy land!"

The power of the soul is powerful.

Perception will also be clear.

Chu Qingyun concentrated his energy and carefully distinguished, almost confirming what was going on there.

"Hidden Spirit!"

"Shadow Martial Spirit!"

He didn't hesitate, just turned around and rushed over there.

The breath and body were all covered, and he seemed to be completely integrated into the dark night, leaving no trace.

Halfway through.

In the sea of qi, devouring the martial spirit, it suddenly trembled slightly.

"It's someone from the Martial Spirit Palace!"

This made Chu Qingyun's eyes shine even more.

Since he is a person from the Martial Spirit Palace, he is dealing with the guards of those holy places, so he doesn't need to have the slightest scruples when he makes a move.

Think of it.

Chu Qingyun's speed seemed to have sped up a few points.

It was in a forest.

The fierce battle has destroyed a large area of woods, and the surrounding area of a bright seal has been destroyed.

Twelve gray guards, by this time, only eight remained.

And their opponents were, shrouded in the shining armor, the four Martial Venerable Realm powerhouses of the Martial Spirit Palace.

(End of chapter)