The Five Qi Sword Technique, although it is just the top-grade method that Gu Qing obtained by virtue of his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining in the previous stage of the path, however, the ordinary top-grade method is difficult to compare.

This five-qi sword technique is divided into five styles.

Among them, the first form is mediocre and the easiest to cultivate.

Starting from the second form, the cultivation difficulty of each style of this sword technique will increase tenfold steeply, Gu Qing has obtained this sword technique since the previous stage of the path, and has cultivated diligently, and now it is only with the help of the magic of the pool of black stone stalactites that he can comprehend it to the point of great success.

Before drinking the pool of black stone stalactites, Gu Qing had only comprehended the third form of this sword technique, and although he had found some ways for the fourth form, he was far from thoroughly understanding it.

And at the moment.

In order to deal with this sudden and suspected strong enemy of the Triple Realm of Foundation Building, Gu Qing condensed with thousands of white sword lights, containing the power of the white giant sword that Pei Mo could block, and it was the fourth form of the Five Qi Sword Technique that he had just comprehended and had not yet had time to perform once. Look at the book

With Gu Qing's thoughts, the five spirit weapon sword embryos had already turned into a five-colored giant sword, and it was just like this, towards the white giant sword that had almost pierced his chest in his senses, and the sharp wind almost wanted to penetrate his chest, and greeted it silently!

In the rather vast Treasure Cultivation Cave, Gu Qing's seven-colored treasure light within a radius of five or six hundred zhang had a sense of stagnation when the five-colored mottled giant sword burst out into the air.

Click!

The space of five or six hundred zhang was like being frozen, and there was a slight snow-colored brilliance, including this sudden suspected foundation building triple monk, with thousands of white sword lights, the white giant sword that could be slashed downwards with this handle, and the source of this snow-colored brilliance was Gu Qing's eyes that were so indifferent that there was no half of emotional fluctuations.

There was a loud bang like a thunderclap.

The five-colored mottled giant sword embryo that Gu Qing sacrificed suddenly collided with the white giant sword that fell from mid-air at the moment when his snow divine will spread around.

A brilliant brilliance bloomed from mid-air.

The extremely powerful power set off a huge fluctuation, sweeping towards the surroundings, and the area where the two giant swords collided had already turned into a rapidly changing ball of light, and the two of the forces were in a state of stalemate, and the three elements of spiritual power of gold, wood, and water that had been triggered in Gu Qing's body were consumed at an extremely fast speed.

In mid-air.

The old monk who stepped into the air noticed this, and his expression was also slightly ugly, his hands on his waist trembled slightly, and there was a white aura on his body, trying to connect with the rapidly changing light cluster below, but he was sealed by a snow-colored light, sealed within a few feet around him, he already recognized that this snow-colored brilliance was the divine will that only cultivation in the later stage of foundation building usually has!

Those who are divine are also aware of the meaning of the gods, which can be described as a realm.

It is different from the monk's cultivation, which can be regarded as the favor of the Heavenly Dao, and it can also be regarded as the monk's understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

It is rumored that if a monk wants to marry a pill, he must first comprehend the divine will.

This old monk never expected that the small cultivator who had hidden his head and tail in the foundation of the first realm below actually had divine will.

Just when the old cultivator's mind was turning sharply and thinking about how to deal with it, Gu Qing, who was shrouded in the three-color aura below, the snow-colored luster in his eyes became brighter and brighter, his face was expressionless, his sword fingers were sharply separated, and one hand was abruptly buckled upwards!

The almost five-colored giant sword that had consumed the white giant sword exploded and dispersed, turning into a five-colored sword light storm, bypassing the dim white giant sword, and sweeping away like a shower towards the old monk who was imprisoned under the divine will of snow in mid-air!

Together in this moment.

Gu Qing's heart moved, and he took out the talisman treasure from the Chang family from the stone tablet space, and urged it with all its power, causing it to turn into an extremely condensed blue wind blade and throw it upward.

This extremely condensed wind blade swept through the air, hitting the white giant sword that fell down, and immediately exploded and dispersed, turning into an extremely bright blue storm, quickly dissipating the white giant sword, and in an instant, the white giant sword fell apart, and thousands of white sword lights scattered!

And Gu Qing, who had all the power of this rune treasure to trigger this, condensed an extremely condensed wind blade and shattered the white giant sword, but his body was like teleporting across a hundred zhang, and he came here to be imprisoned in mid-air by the divine will of the snow, above the side of the old man's cultivation, holding the black scabbard in one hand.

All this was just what happened in the blink of an eye, this old face of cultivation, but as soon as he realized that his body was restricted by divine will, Gu Qing's figure appeared in front of him, and he couldn't help but be a little caught off guard.

He forcibly mobilized the power of his own divine sense.

"Humph!"

An extremely loud cold snort came from his mouth.

This is one of his secret methods, but the monks who cast his spells can be dragged into the illusion, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and the power is naturally very strong, even if it is his fellow monks, there are very few who can withstand this secret technique, more or less, will be dragged into the illusion.

When he performed this secret method, he was not idle, but mobilized his whole body to resist the divine will of snow, trembling his fingers with difficulty, and rubbing the end of his left finger, a black ring.

"So-and-so has already said ......"

"Illusion, Doyle!"

Gu Qing snorted coldly when he heard this, but he didn't react at all, he quickly urged the Great Five Elements Condensation True Magic Method, maintaining a high state of mind.

This kind of lofty state of mind is very similar to the state of performing the word contemplation technique, because he was able to successfully carry this old face of cultivation, and the secret method he cast, from the black scabbard tightly held in his hand, he drew his sword and stabbed down the center of the old face of the cultivation of the face below!

Swish!

Black sword light, distorting the light above.

The divine will of snow froze the surroundings of the old man's cultivated body.

The five-colored sword light storm swept from below.

These three are superimposed, so that this old cultivator only feels that there is a dark cloud shrouded in front of his body.

It seems to be dead, only in an instant.

Don't wait for him to think more.

At the center of his eyebrows, there was already a slight warm feeling, and the robe on the lower half of his body was torn apart by the five-colored sword light storm, and it was torn apart, and dense blood marks appeared on his legs, spreading rapidly towards his dantian qi sea, almost sweeping his whole body.

Gu Qing's movements were too fast.

Quickly let this old face of cultivation catch off guard and be difficult to deal with.

But even so, after all, he was a monk who had built the foundation of the Triple Realm, and the countless life and death lines in the past allowed him to restrain his shocked mind at this critical moment, and took out a small black flag from the ring on his left finger, which was his storage ring.

This small black flag only exudes the fluctuations of high-grade magic weapons.

But the cold feeling that came from it made people feel that they had fallen into the Jiuqu Yellow Spring, shuddering, and giving birth to a sense of retreat.

With this small black flag, appearing in the hands of this old cultivator, Gu Qing's divine soul was surging, and the snow divine will was swept away by the will of countless Daos, and since then, the body of the old cultivator has been disintegrated, and this old cultivator has waved violently towards his body with a small black flag.

The black clouds are like waterfalls, rolling backwards in all directions.

The black sword light stabbed by Gu Qing with the black scabbard submerged into this black cloud, and it was immediately invisible, and the storm of five-colored sword light that he triggered with the five-handled spirit weapon sword embryo also quickly disappeared in the black cloud, and in just a moment, it seemed as if it had never existed.

The five spirit weapon sword embryos flew out upside down and fell from the air with a wailing sound, and the spiritual light shining on them had a slightly dim feeling.

This old-looking cultivator, the small black banner he held, the black clouds that emitted like a waterfall, surging the power of the divine soul, and Gu Qing, who was blackened in front of him, engulfed him with the three-color aura around him.

"Being able to die under the old man's 50,000 soul flags, your small repair, which has built a heavy foundation, is enough to be proud! Old man, I will give you a place of the main soul!"

"Death!"

This old cultivator, standing in the air, his divine consciousness was all condensed in the small black banner in his hand, manipulating 50,000 souls, besieging and shrouding in three-color spiritual light, his expression was a little trance

Gu Qing.

The next moment he heard the sound of this old cultivator and divine consciousness, Gu Qing came back to his senses, and in his eyes, the snow color was restrained.

After this injury, his snow divine will could not be used for the time being, and he looked around, only to see that it was pitch black, and he was a little trapped in the boundless black sea, and he had no sense of getting out of trouble.

After a closer look, Gu Qing immediately noticed that the pitch black around him was not really dark, but a remnant soul with a black body!

This kind of black remnant soul, I don't know what kind of secret method is used to refine it, and there is a big difference between it and the remnant soul in his desire soul banner.

'There are so many remnant souls, this is not a simple Ten Thousand Soul Banner!

'30,000 Soul Banners, or 50,000 Soul Banners?'

'My spiritual power is being eaten at a rapid pace, at this speed, even if I urge the spiritual power of the remaining two attributes to resist the gnawing of these remnant souls with all my might, my spiritual power will be exhausted in a few breaths, and then these remnant souls will gnaw away the flesh and Dao Ji together!

The crisis of life and death is already in sight.

Gu Qing didn't feel flustered at all.

He has the retreat of the stone tablet space, and he is invincible!

'My current hole cards are two supernatural powers and a five-element sword array.

'Two supernatural powers, namely a finger to return to the ruins, and a mudra of the underworld...... I originally wanted to verify the power of the Five Elements Sword Array, but now, under the siege of the remnant soul of the sea, my Five Elements Sword Embryo has been completely lost, so naturally I can't arrange the Five Elements Sword Array, so ......

The only way to do it is to use your powers.

Gu Qing's heart flashed with such thoughts.

At this moment, the black remnant soul surrounded by the sea had already gnawed away the three-color aura around Gu Qing's body to a thickness of less than three inches.

Gu Qing could already see the remnant souls, that extremely terrifying appearance, he held the black scabbard in one hand, and raised a finger in the other hand, wanting to point forward, his eyes glowing with different colors.

'This remnant soul has a large head and a small body, and its limbs are like hemp rods, and it has a large mouth, and there are probably hundreds of sharp teeth in the upper and lower rows...... Looking at its appearance, it looks like the image of evil ghosts depicted in ancient books.

Gu Qing's mind turned.

The old-looking cultivator had already sensed that the three-colored aura shrouded around Gu Qing's body was about to be eaten up by the souls of his fifty thousand soul flags.

He immediately smiled gloomily:

"Huh! If you are willing to kneel and beg for mercy, and then kowtow to the old man's nephew, and dedicate all your wealth to the old man, the old man may spare your life!"

"If not......

"Then enter the old man's soul banner and be a master soul!"