There was no light, no living beings, no trace of the flow of time, and no rules for the operation of space, this was Qin Cang's first feeling after passing through this dark portal. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside this portal is the first layer of the Treasure Pavilion of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, which contains all kinds of rare martial arts and spiritual arts, and within this portal, there is a dark world that seems to have no concept of space and time.

Darkness, boundless darkness, like a monstrous whirlpool set off in a huge wave, can swallow and cover all living beings, just by looking at it, there is a terrible feeling of eternal sinking and unable to extricate himself, even if Qin Cang's Dao heart is extremely firm, but the moment he walked into this dark world, his mind was also greatly shocked!

"The master illusionist's layout is indeed exquisite. Secretly running the method of guarding the heart, Qin Cang's state of mind gradually stabilized, and he swept around, and couldn't help but exclaim.

His current situation is completely different from the illusion world he has encountered in the past, although they are all made of illusions, not a real world, but the previous casters have all buried killing opportunities in their own illusion world, once the opponent accidentally triggers, there will be a risk of death. But now in the dark world where Qin Cang was, there was no expression of killing intent, except that there was no light, there seemed to be no trace of abnormality.

He seemed to be in the quiet of the night, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and the outside world seemed to be cut off, and nothing could disturb him.

The quiet of the night, like an endless darkness, makes people fall into a deep sleep, a near-permanent sleep.

This in itself is an anomaly!

Qin Cang's eyes froze, and a sense of vigilance suddenly appeared in his heart, obviously he also sensed that something was wrong.

"No light, it means no hope, endless darkness, this is an excellent place to sink, and gradual sinking is far more deadly than sudden killing!"

Boom!

The Canglan Sword came out of its sheath in response, and the sword light flashed, like a white rainbow that cut through the night, it was very dazzling, but in this dark world constructed with illusion, it was only a fleeting meteor after all, not an eternal sun and moon.

Qin Cang didn't expect this sword light to have any effect, the reason why he drew his sword was not to deal with the darkness, but to guard against the spirit that was about to appear and had the same appearance and cultivation as him.

Although Shan Qiuxin has some minor problems, but on the issue of right and wrong, Qin Cang concluded that he would not make a mistake, long before he stepped into the dark portal, Shan Qiuxin had reminded him many times of the dangers and difficulties, although Qin Cang was confident in his own strength, but he would definitely not be careless.

Exactly the same spirit, although it is an illusion, can also be regarded as another level of self, and the most difficult thing in this world to defeat is not others, but oneself.

Boom!

In the endless darkness, I don't know when there was a sound of pacing, this sound suddenly from far to near, and suddenly from near to far, virtual and real, making it difficult for people to distinguish their specific location.

Qin Cang stood with his sword in his hand, the cold light in his eyes surged, and his soul power covered all around like a big net, and there was nothing to hide where he passed, but Rao was like this, and he still didn't sense the specific location of that spirit body.

Night, which is suitable for hiding and assassination, has been tilted towards the other party since the time he stepped into this place, and as for Renhe, it is difficult for him to exert any advantage when facing a spirit that is consistent with him in every way.

In this battle, Qin Cang fell into passivity from the beginning.

In this case, he can't make a preemptive strike, so he can only wait for the change and brake quietly.

Qin Cang held his breath, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, his soul power converged, no longer covering the surroundings, but firmly locked his body one foot away, at the same time, his steps moved slightly, ready to react in an instant, advance and retreat.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, the sword qi broke through the air, making a sharp sound when cutting the metal, Qin Cang positioned it by sound, his soul power locked away, and the Canglan Sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, and at the moment when it crossed the air, it was directly rubbed out of Mars, and the blade of the Canglan Sword turned around, intersecting with the sword qi that broke through the air, like an iron spear picking up a boulder, and instantly dissipated its energy.

However, in the next moment, there was a fierce aura exactly the same as the Canglan Sword coming from behind Qin Cang, and its speed was so fast that it could be called lightning and flint, no less than the deadly sword he had when he attacked Xing Wusheng at the beginning. Qin Cang was shocked in his heart, knowing that he couldn't completely dodge this sword, he simply didn't use his body method, only moved all the vital acupoints around his body to the right by three inches with the Qin family's method of moving acupoints, and protected his heart with spiritual power, and the power of thunder consciously urged, wandering through the meridians, and supporting the muscles, bones, and flesh in his body creaked, and all kinds of defenses were also completed in an instant, and then his wrist flicked, and the Canglan sword turned dexterously, piercing from its left armpit, the momentum was strong, like a dragon going out to sea, roaring in all directions, and a sword stabbed out, with the power of soul snatching and destroying souls!

That spirit body is based on Qin Cang's own illusion, and it also has extraordinary spiritual intelligence, after perceiving Qin Cang's life-fighting style, he just sneered, the two cultivation strength is equal, and the exercises and spiritual skills they have mastered are the same, but there is a little essential difference, that is, one person is flesh and blood, and the other person is only constructed by illusion, not an entity.

"Even if your sword stabs me, what is the use?"

The spirit body sneered, and the conjured Canglan Sword was still advancing according to its original trajectory, without making the slightest change, and he himself did not do the slightest protection, and directly met Qin Cang's extremely powerful and powerful sword without fear.

Cha!

The two swords stabbed each other almost at the same time, but only one was wounded, and the other was unscathed, continuing to swing his sword and slash at the opponent's right shoulder, as if to cut off his right arm alive. Although the conjured Canglan Sword is not a real spiritual weapon, it has a power comparable to that of a spiritual weapon, especially when it is wrapped in powerful spiritual power and slashed down with the power of thunder, it simply gives people a terrifying destruction oppression!

Qin Cang had no doubt that if he was born with this sword, even if his physical strength was extraordinary, and he had the power of thunder to protect his body, even if his right arm was continuous, it would damage countless meridians, and it would be difficult to recover in a short period of time. And once his right arm is damaged, he can only use his left hand to use the sword, although he has also practiced the left hand sword, but after all, it is not as flexible as the right hand to cast, whether it is strength or speed, it will be greatly reduced, which undoubtedly makes this already passive battle even more unfavorable to him.

Qin Cang naturally wouldn't allow this kind of thing to happen, he turned around, ignoring the wound on his abdomen, the Canglan Sword swept out like a storm at the same moment, cutting through the void, and directly colliding with the sword that was cut down, when the sparks rubbed, the sword qi raged wildly, shaking the two of them back dozens of steps together!

After stabilizing his body, Qin Cang's eyes suddenly cold, and the spiritual power at the level of the Xuan Realm ran through the whole body, running through the meridians, like a tight river, the river flowed into the sea, the spiritual power converged, and the Canglan sword roared, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction with the spirit body that was conjured up with Qin Cang's own deity.

And the other party's reaction was similar to Qin Cang's, his eyes were also full of cold and cold, the aura around his body was bulging, the spiritual power in his body could erupt at any time, and the sword in his hand was also filled with bursts of clear sounds.

The two stood facing each other, looking at each other from afar, the white robe was windless, and it seemed incompatible with the surrounding darkness, and a strong sword intent oppression was born in this space, and infinite sword qi roared around them. Their faces were the same, they were all cold and abnormal, even the subtle expressions on their faces and some small movements on their hands were the same, and it was difficult to tell who was the Buddha-figure and who was the transformed spirit from a third-party perspective.

"If that's all you have, then you're afraid you won't be able to get through this second layer. The spirit looked at Qin Cang, with the same face, but with a playful smile.

"But it doesn't matter, before you, there have been two thousand seven hundred and eighty-two people who have failed because of this, and the worst of them are also the elite disciples of the elders of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, and some are even the personal disciples of the peak master. Although your talent is good, you have cultivated to the early stage of the Profound Realm at a young age, but you are not very top-notch, and it is understandable to fail here, so there is no need to feel annoyed......

The spirit body wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Qin Cang's voice.

"You're verbose, not like me. And it's a bit premature to say that. ”

"Oh, do you have any way to defeat me?" the playful smile on the spirit's face became more pronounced.

Qin Cang glanced at the spirit body in front of him, but he didn't answer immediately, but slowly withdrew the Canglan Sword from its scabbard.

"Knowing that swordsmanship can't help me, do you want to fight me with your bare hands?hehe, what a naïve idea!" the spirit body sneered, disapproving at Qin Cang's move.

"Since you have conjured up a spirit body based on my own body, then you must know all the exercises and spiritual techniques I have practiced, and the deeper the tricks I comprehend, the greater the feedback will bring you, so if I want to defeat you, I can't count on the tricks I have learned before. Qin Cang said slowly.

The spirit laughed, "That's right, it's just that even if you use the tricks you learned recently, I still use the same power, and the two cancel each other out at best, what do you use to defeat me?"

Qin Cang also smiled: "That's not necessarily, the creatures in the world have different wisdom, different understandings, and different qualifications, so that there is a difference between strength and weakness." For the Tao, different people have always had different understandings, and in the same way, the power of a Tao can be exerted by different people, and it will also have different power. ”

"The power of the Tao, you mean the way of yin and yang, life and death. The spirit looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Yes, the diagram of yin and yang is divided into yin and yang, and the wheel of life and death is life and death, I really want to use the way of yin and yang life and death to deal with you. Qin Cang also generously admitted it.

The spirit shook his head: "The idea is not bad, but you have only practiced the Yin and Yang Wheel of Life and Death for a few days, and it is only the first volume of the nine volumes, and you can exert the power of the Yin and Yang Way of Life and Death? ”

"Not necessarily. Qin Cang smiled indifferently, used his soul power to communicate with the rune paper in his body, mobilized the trace of Dao intent in the Wu Sword Peak, evolved in the palm of his hand, and turned into mysterious Dao patterns, and then he spread out his palm and gave a look at the spirit body not far away.

"Wu Jian Peak's Dao Intent?" the spirit body's pupils shrank significantly.

"Now, you and I are on an equal footing. Qin Cang said.

"Even if you're equal, you still don't have a chance of winning. "The spirit body is surging with momentum, the spiritual power is emanating, and the hands form a wonderful seal, turning into a huge wheel of light, on which the two poles of yin and yang are distributed, and there are more life and death lines entangled, the breath is so strong that it is terrifying!

Qin Cang's positive color, the mysterious patterns in the palm of his hand change, the black and white cyclones are entangled, and the evolution of yin and yang is not long a yin and yang Taiji diagram is unfolded, and then the lines of life and death spread out like vines, tightly entangled in it, the Taiji diagram changes, and it also turns into a huge light wheel, which rotates rapidly in Qin Cang's palm.

The eyes of the two pierced through the darkness and met each other, both of which seeped out with terrifying coercion.

"Yin and Yang Wheel of Life and Death!"

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