Volume 8 Chapter 1224 Spirit Realm Sword Cultivation
More than half an hour later, in a desolate valley thousands of miles away from Tianjiao City, three rays of light fell from the sky.
Hearing a muffled sound of "poof", a mass of yellow cancan spirits was thrown heavily on the ground, and there was a large net of spirit patterns on the surface, which restrained the spirits and could not move.
"Is that the person?"
Mu Qin, who was smashed, had not yet had time to wake up, and the spiritual net on her body suddenly loosened and was unrestrained, but immediately an indifferent voice came from her ears.
"That's right, it's this person who took the opportunity to fish in troubled waters that day and ruined the real thing!" said a Shura ghost clan standing next to Mu Qin, with a spiritual pressure fluctuating in the transformation period in his body, stepping on Mu Qin's back with one foot.
"Oh, it's just a ghost emperor, who was able to escape in that chaos, and also gave the black market pass order to Shun Sou, which really surprised the old man!"
Mu Qin raised her head with difficulty, glanced at the person who spoke, and immediately looked stunned, it turned out to be a Terran monk!
This made him have a bad premonition in his heart, and he could only think about it secretly.
"The juniors didn't expect that a ghost emperor could actually infiltrate our Heavenly Family and take away the token!" "The Shura Ghost Clan shook his head and said coldly.
"It seems that your heavenly family is not very powerful, and you used to boast in front of the old man how many ancestors the family has, but now even the ghost emperor can be bullied, how do you want the old man to cooperate with you again?"
The Terran monk who spoke was about thirty years old, and the spiritual pressure in his body was restrained and unfathomable, obviously to the point of being extremely unfathomable.
"Seniors, don't say that, only our Heavenly Family has real power in Tianjiao City, this black market is organized by the Spirit Gathering Clan, they have royal relations, and it is extremely difficult to get such a pass!" This Shura Ghost Clan looks like a member of the Heavenly Family.
Mu Qin, who was trampled underneath, was secretly a little frightened, it seemed that it was difficult to escape today, it turned out that the Terran monks and the Heavenly Family had some kind of interest cooperation. Saying something inconsequential in front of him so unabashedly is tantamount to sentencing Mu Qin to death.
"Old man, I don't care about the power relationship between you in the underworld, our Imperial Sword Immortal Palace only cares about the Nine Illusions Quicksand, and we will only exchange a large price for the black market token in your hand as a last resort. I didn't expect that your head of the Rausch family would not cooperate with me, and the old man had to make that disturbance, but in the end, no one else made a wedding dress!" The Terran man frowned slightly, as if he didn't seem to be entangled in any way, and said, "Can you find a token on him?"
"I didn't find anything, but I am afraid that this person has already sold the tokens. This person's juniors have also inquired, he is just a lowly species, and he is also notoriously poor in Tianjiao City, not to mention that the black market trade fair will not allow this kind of person to participate!"
Mu Qin became more and more frightened the more he listened, and now he understood that it was not the cooperation between the Heavenly Family and the Imperial Sword Immortal Palace, but that there was a mole in the Heavenly Family. It turned out to be just for a black market trade fair token?
Although he had never participated in the black market fair, he had also heard that although the things sold in it were all treasures of heaven and earth, they would not let people snatch them so aggressively.
Mu Qin had some uncertain secrets in her heart. Could it be that this black market is more secretive, there should be something related to the interests of a certain force, if this is the case, this time the token is also limited.
"Sell it, I don't need to say more about what you're going to do next, right?" the Terran monk sneered. Still no movement.
The Shura ghost clan seemed to understand something, nodded cautiously, and looked around to see that there was nothing abnormal. Immediately pinched the trick with both hands, and then turned into a palm with his right hand and slapped towards Mu Qin Tianlinggai.
Mu Qin seemed to know what was going to happen next, and silently closed her eyes, waiting for Shura's ghost cultivator's soul search.
"Bang!"
Just when Mu Qin felt that she was about to fall, the ground beside her suddenly broke open, and a golden phantom broke out of the ground, and then the cold light flashed, only to hear the "poof" The golden phantom was just a face, and it pierced the body of the Shura ghost clan, and blood splashed everywhere in an instant.
The blood with residual warmth sprayed on Mu Qin's face, causing him to snort, and suddenly opened and closed his eyes in disbelief.
The Shura Ghost Clan was still sitting and raising his right hand, but his eyes widened, and he didn't expect such a scene until he died.
"Squeak!"
With a piercing scream, the golden shadow quickly turned around, and suddenly the sky was full of cold light, and before the Terran monks could stop it, the Shura ghosts in the god transformation stage turned into a blood mist in the sky, and even the stump and broken arm were torn to pieces.
"Evil Barrier!"
The Terran monk shouted, he didn't expect a strange little beast to appear here, he had already checked this place no less than several times before coming here.
Being able to kill a god-level ghost cultivator in an instant proves that this little beast is not bad, and the Terran monk is like a great enemy, his sleeve robe shook, and countless sword qi fish swim out.
In an instant, a wave of vitality fluctuated and a stir, and thousands of sword lights immediately appeared around him.
"Squeak!"
Jin Lin looked at the sword qi flying all over the sky, he was not afraid at all, but his face showed a fierce color, as soon as his arms were raised, the cold light flickered, and with a 'boom', Jin Lin's figure turned into a series of afterimages at an extremely fast speed, and pounced on the human sword cultivator like a gust of wind.
Seeing this scene, the Terran monk's face changed drastically, Jin Lin's speed was really beyond his expectations, in a hurry, this person squeezed his hands violently, and a little bit of vitality suddenly appeared around him, and he turned into a sword and shield under a condensation.
"Boom!"
Hearing an earth-shattering loud noise, Jin Lin's figure twisted on the way, and the next moment it slammed into the sword and shield, and the sharp claws cut a deep claw on the sword and shield.
And the Terran monk was also fiercely repelled a few steps by this huge impact force, and his expression was awe-inspiring: "The Immortal Beast of the Refining Void Period!"
Jin Lin didn't care what this person said, let alone answer, and what greeted him was a storm of claws in the sky.
"Evil obstacles!
The Terran monk shouted, stretched out his hands and ten fingers at the void wheel in front of him, and in an instant, there was a loud 'snort', and countless crystal clear Yuan Qi light clusters turned into crystal filaments one after another, condensing into a colorful crystal giant sword in the void like a long dragon absorbing water.
"Slash!" The Terran monk clasped his hands together, and the colorful giant sword suddenly let out a sword roar, and with a flash of inspiration, it rolled towards the golden phantom.
"Boom!"
The giant sword seemed clumsy, but its speed was not slow at all, and it actually chased after Jin Lin's speed in a flash, and directly slashed down.
Seeing this, Jin Lin felt bad, turned out the fangs in his mouth, and slammed out his claws, directly fighting with the Yuan Qi Giant Sword.
After a muffled sound, the surface of the multicolored giant sword was suddenly covered with cracks and shattered, and Jin Lin's figure was also violently knocked away by the powerful anti-shock force, and he retreated straight for more than ten zhang before he could stabilize his body.
For Jin Lin to be able to easily resist the sword of vitality, this made the human monk quite surprised, but immediately his face turned hideous, five fingers grabbed at the void, a flash of cyan light, a cyan light sword appeared, under the urging of its mana, immediately conjured hundreds of sword shadows, and stabbed at Jin Lin who had just stabilized his body.
Jin Lin's mouth squeaked, his body suddenly weakened, and he shuttled back and forth in the dense sword shadows with extremely fast body movements, avoiding the stabbing of the sword light.
"Old man, look at how long you are hiding!" The Terran Sword Cultivator sneered, and with a stretch of his fist with one hand, hundreds of sword shadows suddenly let out a continuous light sound, and countless sword lights flashed.
The next moment, the sword shadow turned into a rain of swords in the sky, and the sword rain turned out to be as slender as silk, which was a sharp magic power that had already cultivated the sword magic power to the point of perfection, so that it could turn the sword into silk.
"Puff puff!"
After a series of flesh piercing sounds reached his ears, Jin Lin's strange wandering figure suddenly froze, and his body was covered with sword wires like a hedgehog, causing it to let out a heart-rending scream.
"Boom!"
Almost at the same time, the whole valley suddenly shook, only to see a cloud of white light suddenly rush out of Mu Qin's waist, and then the white light dripped, bursting out of a dazzling light, and a huge white figure of a hundred feet fell to the ground.
As soon as you put your feet on the ground, the ground immediately shakes.
There was a golden point of light flashing between the white giant's eyebrows, his eyes were flashing, and his face was cold and ruthless, it was Cheng Qian's true figure!
It turned out that Cheng Qian had already handed over his deity to Mu Qin to carry with him.
"Senior!" Mu Qin struggled and looked at the hundred-zhang giant in front of him, his appearance looked like Cheng Qian, which made him cry out in shock.
Facing the sudden appearance of the giant, the human race sword cultivator was taken aback, and his body fell backwards again and again, looking at the giant with a suspicious face and shouting coldly: "Who are you?"
Now in his opinion, this ghost emperor has a lot of origins, and there are so many mysterious secrets on his body.
"Cheng doesn't care where his friend comes from, but if he makes a move on my friend, he can only learn the sword skills of your Sword Immortal Palace!" Cheng Qian's eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at an ant, staring at Jian Xiu.
"Hmph, what a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, you shouldn't look like you're from the underworld, you're also from the spirit world, right? Offending our Imperial Sword Immortal Palace won't end well!" The man had already carefully swept it with his divine thoughts the moment Cheng Qian appeared, and it turned out that he only had the spiritual pressure in the early stage of refining the void, so he snorted coldly and threatened.
"What is the Imperial Sword Immortal Palace? Cheng Mou hasn't heard of it, don't you think it's too much nonsense?" Cheng Qian's face showed a trace of doubt, and he didn't care at all. (To be continued......)