Chapter Eighty-Eight: Spiritual Deathmatch

Tianqing's left hand pinched, and suddenly thousands of phantoms transformed, and the phantoms, together with the deity, waved the rainbow in their hands in unison, and thousands of sword qi tore through the sky and roared towards Zichen. Changqing dared to go up to persuade him to fight, so he hurriedly escaped from the danger range. I saw Zichen jump up, a star fall, and the big sword smashed to the earth, suddenly producing ten strong earth waves, the ground waves swung outward, and ten three-foot-thick air waves rose on the surface of the ground.

The qi waves collided with the sword qi, and one after another erupted into super spiritual power fluctuations surging towards the surroundings, like a flood that broke through a dam and released out. Changqing didn't have time to dodge at all, he was shocked out of three feet, and fell to the ground and fainted.

"Hmph, that's it?" Zichen sneered, got up and looked at Tianqing, who was half-kneeling on the ground. "Why, isn't it enough?" Tianqing spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked up at Zichen, but there was no trace of timidity, but he looked like he was in an absolute advantage. "Of course not,,,,,,, uh,,,,,, puff,,," Zichen raised his hand and was about to raise his sword, but before the word "enough" could be spoken, he suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood, a tingling pain in his chest, and fell to the ground. "You ,,,,,,,,,,,,,"

"Haha, how does the heartworm taste?" Tianqing struggled to stand up and laughed proudly, the louder he laughed. "That's right, I sent it in with a dagger. The more intense your spiritual power is used, the faster it erodes. Do you feel like your heart is being bitten now? ”

"You are so despicable!" Zichen struggled to get up, but was kicked down by Tianqing. "Remember the senior brothers, leave you a whole corpse. Tianqing raised his hand and palmed it, just about to hit Zichen's heavenly spirit.

"Don't!"

"Who!"

"What!"

"Don't come here!he'll kill you!" Zichen cried out in a heart-rending voice.

"Ahh "You let her go, she's innocent, and it has nothing to do with it. Don't you want me to die? Come, kill me. Don't hurt her. Zichen got up and shouted. "Yo, senior brother, why are you so depraved, for the sake of a female fox, you would rather give up everything, willing to be killed?" Tianqing laughed again, "It's really funny, look at the way you beg me now, it's no different from a dog!"

"Let her go, I won't return to the Sword Gate in this life, and I won't compete with you for the position of head. Plop, Zichen knelt down, "Please." ”

"Don't, Zichen, don't be like this!"

"Do I believe me?"

"Don't believe me?"

"Don't ,,,,,,,,,,!!"

Ignoring Ling Xi's voice, Zichen slapped his lower abdomen and shattered his own red pill, which was equivalent to self-expense for cultivation. "Okay, then I'll believe you once. Take him with you. Don't let me see you again. Tianqing threw Ling Xi over. Turned around to look at Changqing, who had fainted.

Changqing was awakened by Tianqing, and when he woke up and saw that it was him, he panicked, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" "Don't worry, I won't kill you." But today's matter, you can't say half a word, otherwise it will ,,,,,,,,," Tianqing grabbed Changqing's collar and threatened. Tianqing's eyes were like the eyes of a beast that wanted to eat people, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say no.

The gap between the foundation building period and the foundation is simply impossible to measure.

Changqing was picked up by Tianqing, and at this time, he saw Ling Xi helping Zichen down the mountain. Changqing wanted to stop them, but he didn't dare to make a sound. He could only watch them leave, and that was the only thing he could do. "I promise I won't say it. Chang Qingqiang squeezed out a smile, for fear that something would be wrong and anger him.

"Guarantees? Guarantees are the least trustworthy thing. Tianqing let go of Changqing and helped him tidy up his clothes. "What do you want to do, senior brother?" Changqing trembled, his voice trembled, and Tianqing patted Changqing on the shoulder. "Relax, nothing else. Look at you, is it that scary?"

"Well,,,,,,, no, no, no, no. Halfway through the word, Changqing swallowed it in fright and shook his head vigorously.

"Swear by the soul and bet on the cultivation of your whole body. ”

"What? This ,,,,,,,,,,,"

"How can I make me believe in you, always show sincerity. ”

The so-called soul oath is a contract signed voluntarily by both parties, and the ceremony will only be successful if both parties are sincere, otherwise the soul oath will not take effect. If one or both parties break the contract after the soul oath has taken effect, the bet will be lost. Of course, there is no limit to the number of soul oaths, nor is there a limit to the number of performing parties. This is a means of mutual trust between monks handed down from ancient times, and the soul oath has an absolute restrictive force on the signatory.

Changqing was helpless, so he followed his senior brother to make a gesture, and after reciting the mantra, a yellow charm transformed, levitating in front of the two of them. "Say it quickly!" Tianqing urged. "Today, I, Pu Changqing, would like to swear a soul oath and take my whole body cultivation as a bet to ensure that today's things ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,"

Before Changqing could finish speaking, the charm slammed and shattered.

"What do you mean, what do you mean?" Tianqing grabbed Changqing's clothes and roared. "No, no, it may be that I am not attentive, and again, it will be successful. Changqing trembled and stammered. The two of them repeated the gesture again, and the yellow charm changed again.

This time, without Tianqing's reminder, Changqing quickly calmed down. Closed his eyes and swore again, "Today, I, Pu Changqing, am willing to swear a soul oath and take the whole body cultivation as a bet to ensure that nothing is said about today's affairs. If you break this oath, you are willing to disperse your whole body cultivation. The ritual was completed, and the spell turned into two blobs of light that penetrated into the eyebrows of the two.

"Good junior brother, come on, the teleportation array has been activated for half a day. Let's go back together!" Tianqing smiled, pulled Changqing up and walked into the teleportation array.

After another twenty days of travel, the two of them finally returned to the Sword Gate. As soon as they returned to the Sword Gate, they went directly to the main hall to meet them. But when they got to the main hall, they found it empty. Tianqing originally wanted to take Changqing to the master's cave to say goodbye, but as soon as he walked out of the main hall, he bumped into Qiu Ming who came in.

"Are you back?Zichen?Why don't you see Senior Brother Zichen?" Qiu Ming looked at the two of them, probably because they were in a hurry, and their spirits were much worse. "Master is in retreat, so you don't have to go to his old man's house now, but Master has explained that if you come back, Master will come out of the customs by himself. We'll wait. Alas, Senior Brother Tianqing, are you injured?"

Asking this, Changqing began to feel uneasy, and his eyes were full of horror. Qiu Ming felt bad, something must have happened. "What the hell is going on?"