Bai Wuchang made a one-handed action of turning the clouds and turning the moon, and saw a dark qi gradually condensed in her right hand to form a one-handed sword composed of qi , Bai Wuchang looked at Elder Hong, with a sneer on his face, because Bai Wuchang's face was like white paper and gave people a miserable white makeup, so her smile made people feel panicked, but the only thing that could be noticed was that the scarlet on Bai Wuchang's eyes and lips also made her more ghostly at this time.

Seeing that Bai Wuchang casually turned into a sword composed of gas, Elder Hong immediately understood something in his heart: "It turns out that the weapon that needs to be used in that set of swordsmanship is not an ordinary weapon, but its own true yuan! No wonder, when the master said that this was not a righteous path exercise, using the true yuan as a weapon, but it also led to being used by the true yuan! In the end, it would only go mad, no wonder the master sealed this sword technique in the first place. ”

There was pride in Bai Wuchang's eyes, she raised the long sword composed of her own True Yuan Qi in her hand, and held her sideways in front of her, she looked at this special sword, and she liked it with a look of affection, and as for what Elder Hong said, she didn't care, Bai Wuchang seemed to be saying to herself, and she wanted to explain to Elder Hong: "That old man, how can you understand? And you are just a group of guys who have gone mad, and your hard cultivation is only the same stagnation in cultivation as him, and the realm will not improve by a single point for more than a hundred years." And this "Phantom Sword Technique" has allowed me to step past the peak of the vein transformation and enter this vein casting realm in one fell swoop, whether it is the evil sect or the righteous path, if it can make my strength improve by leaps and bounds, I will believe in it!"

"With one's own true yuan as a weapon, cultivating the true yuan is forging weapons, although it can achieve great progress in strength, it can also be stronger than others. But have you ever understood that the true yuan is the foundation of the human body, aren't you harming your body?" At this time, Elder Hong also looked at Bai Wuchang opposite with angry eyes, and said angrily: "And because of this, you killed your own master in order to seize the secret book? Do you know that you were rescued by your master and raised as an adult, and you also passed on your exercises to make you reborn, different from ordinary people, and become a cultivator!"

Bai Wuchang's face changed, and his expression suddenly became gloomy and terrifying, only to see the long sword in her hand wave, a black gas cut through the front, only to see a "click", the wall behind Elder Hong in this courtyard was cut in unison, and what was even more terrifying was that where it was cut, there began to be black gas in the gap, which spread and devoured little by little, and was cut off and cut across the upper and lower walls, and finally disappeared in place, as well as the black smoke that drifted away.

When Lin Ming saw this, his heart trembled, and he said secretly: "It's terrifying! This is still a cannibal? Isn't it very similar to the blood prison of the corpse demon." ”

The corpse demon also looked at this scene at this time and said in a daze: "My blood prison, I have to sacrifice my own qi and blood, it seems that this white impermanent swordsmanship uses the true yuan as a weapon, and it has reached the point of vaporizing all things and hurting people invisibly!"

Lin Ming was a little puzzled and asked, "What do you mean?"

And the corpse demon coughed a little weakly before replying: "Son, this qi is like the wind, and the true yuan is like the upper layer of qi, we cultivators are refining qi, forging the body until the god, all of this requires the true element, just like the spring breeze moistens the growth of all things, there is no wind or a place where the qi cannot penetrate, and she is using qi, using her own true yuan as a weapon, and it is also cultivating the true yuan at the same time forging an invincible, very powerful weapon." ”

“...... Eh, I don't understand it yet!" Lin Ming was telling the truth, it seemed that he was such a bastard of qi refining, and he couldn't understand the meaning of life or death, but Long Zeyuan helplessly explained to Lin Ming: "We are cultivating ourselves, as for weapons or something, it depends on the individual, and she is cultivating her own weapon, it just so happens that this weapon is her own true yuan, you said that our physical injuries would have been painful, right?" That true yuan is like your own Yuan Shen soul, you use it as a weapon and cultivate every day, don't you think it's a kind of ...... Cruel?"

Long Zeyuan also continued, looking at Bai Wuchang in the field with some surprise, and said to Lin Ming: "It's just that I never thought that something that should sound like a sword technique can actually be regarded as a cultivation technique! This "Phantom Sword Technique" is really an evil sect, and weapons and exercises, and even moves can be combined into one. ”

Lin Ming nodded as if he didn't understand, thinking about some things in his heart, and Long Zeyuan looked at him meditating, and couldn't help but laugh at him: "Okay, silly boy! You definitely can't figure out these things, you can only really enter the door of cultivation when you reach the transformation vein, right?" And the exercises and moves of the evil way or something, I just told you so...... It's not something that a normal person can come up with, it's all for the sake of cultivation, it's really unscrupulous!"

"Isn't this just a mind, engaged in cultivation, right?" Lin Ming said what he thought, and then put it on the shoulder of the corpse demon on the side, and said to the corpse demon and laughed: "Is it that the cultivation of the evil sect is relatively fast? Corpse demon, do you think about the Blood Prison Sutra, find a chance to talk to me!"

Lin Ming was just a joke, even the corpse demon could see it and understood it, but Bo Qingya dragged Lin Ming with a stern voice, and said to Lin Ming with a cold expression: "You must not go into the evil sect and crooked path, otherwise, ...... Otherwise~. ”

"Otherwise, what?" Lin Ming looked helpless, and pulled away the sleeves of Qing Aya's tugging: "Okay, I know, I'm just joking, it's not that I don't have the practice of cultivation, a joke can even be heard by the corpse demon, what are you thinking about?

"Not anyway!"

Long Zeyuan looked at Lin Ming and Bo Qingya, and whispered to Liao Jiajia on the side: "Do you see that this Qingya is a little too nervous? I believe everything Lin Mingxiu does, but I dare to guarantee that he will never touch the evil sect." ”

Liao Jiajia was a little strange and asked, "Why are you so confident?"

Long Zeyuan glanced at her angrily, and explained helplessly: "Look at a corpse demon brother, a white impermanence, do you think that it is so stinky and beautiful that we often call ourselves the eldest prince of Lin Ming as 'Yushu Linfeng', will you be willing?"

Long Zeyuan didn't forget to complain and bully Liao Jiajia: "I also said that you are usually the smartest, and it seems that you are just a gentle and understanding silly girl." ”