Chapter 22: The Secret of the Blood Pool (3)
At this time, the circulation in the huge pool of blood finally slowed down, and it was still like a pool of stagnant water, and the blood close to the edge of the pool began to coagulate.
The blood-colored mist in the passage between the large and small blood pools began to fade, showing a light blue fluorescence against the light of the night pearl, and the blood in the small blood pool finally began to move.
Seeing such a scene, Qin Guang shouted, and a heavy sword move poured down the mountains and seas to press Qiu Xin, Qiu Xin turned around, and the two swords slashed each other to stir up brilliant sparks.
Qing Xun watched Qiu Xin's body in danger, a heart had already been raised high, and at this moment, Qiu Xin also tried his best to deal with it seriously.
But how to defeat Qin Guang, he didn't think of a way from beginning to end, he just found a way to resist without getting hurt.
And Qin Guang didn't see through how Qiu Xin figured out the routine, but his decades of sword practice skills exploded at this moment, and the sword move competition also had a slight upper hand.
Qin Guang also mixed heavy moves between this move and Qiu Xin's competition for pure swordsmanship, so that Qiu Xin had to be distracted to pay attention to the subtle changes in his wrist, and naturally fell even worse.
Qiu Xin takes the defensive position, Qin Guang is offensive, the attacker is the main one, the defender is secondary, when it is light and heavy, Qin Guang just subconsciously flashed his mind, and the speed was extremely fast, but Qiu Xin defended up to look at his wrist movements before he could react.
Such a long-term move made Qiu Xin begin to be unbearable, and such a long-term defense finally revealed a flaw, a move stabbed Qiu Xin's left chest, and Qiu Xin swung his sword to block.
This sword was used by Qin Guang from the right side of his upper plate, and it came straight out. There is no wrist flip, it should be a light move. The tip of Qiu Xin's sword struck upward, and at this moment. Qin Guang's wrist suddenly flipped over, Qiu Xin saw this gaze, and his body retreated, but Qin Guang's previous accumulation was so fast that Qiu Xin, who was not allowed to retreat.
At this time, Qiu Xin could only insist on going his own way, stomped on the ground with his heels, stepped on the ground, and his body suddenly stopped, and then turned sideways to the side. The tips of the swords touched, and the sword in Qiu Xin's hand trembled violently, and the sword rang out.
But Qiu Xin carelessly let Qin Guang deceive a move, it was too late to resist with his back hand, and the tip of the sword stabbed into Qiu Xin's left shoulder by half an inch, Qiu Xin snorted, his feet flew off the ground, and kicked towards Qin Guang.
Qin Guang saw that he had a successful blow, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his abdomen. I wanted to move forward with my sword, but Qiu Xin volleyed in the air and resisted him in an instant.
And Qiu Xin's injury is his left shoulder, although the impact on swordsmanship is not great. But Qin Guang is becoming more and more courageous the more he fights, one sword is faster than another, and after dozens of moves. There were two more wounds on Qiu Xin's body.
Although such a wound is not fatal, it has an impact on Qiu Xin. But it is getting heavier and heavier, and the sword moves under resistance are not as good as before. began to be full of flaws, and if it continued like this, sooner or later it would be killed by finding an opportunity.
Thinking about it like this, Qiu Xin's heart was gray, it was not a pity that he died here, but Qing Xun was pregnant, but how could he accompany him here.
As soon as he thought of this, Qiu Xin began to feel pain and chagrin in his heart, the death of Master and Lu Yun made him blame himself, he felt sorry and remorseful in his heart, and he had tried to suppress this mood in recent days, and this negative emotion was rarely revealed.
Now the incomparably similar scene once again aroused the deepest thoughts in Qiu Xin's heart, and for a moment a chill rose again, he stood up again, and slammed forward.
Such a cold chill seemed to have no emotion, and pieces of crystal snowflakes floated in the stone room, which frightened everyone in the room, and Qin Guang's killing intent was even stronger.
Qiu Xin was like Qin Guang's reaction when he heard that Qin Rusen was dying, he was in a trance, and there was only one thought in his heart, even if he tried his life today, he would protect Qing Xun, and he would not allow such a thing to happen again in front of him.
Almost without hesitation, Qiu Xin's sword was seventy-two sword sun, and the air flow in the room began to surround into a huge whirlpool, and a bright golden light appeared around Qiu Xin's body, and between this golden light, there were patches of white snowflakes.
Every snowflake, there is a sword intent, such a dense sword move, directly hiding Qiu Xin's shadow, Qin Guang was frightened when he saw this gaze, he had never seen such a terrifying sword move, which could cause such a vision.
He couldn't guess it, he couldn't see it through, but he had to guard again, and finally he took a step back, and the most dazzling golden sun in the stone chamber was extremely swift and rushed towards Qin Guang.
On the main peak of Mount Tai, Qiu Xin was able to use seventy-two swords, but in fact, it was an encouragement, and that kind of realm was not something he could achieve at all, so although the surface was gorgeous, the power was not as powerful as the real seventy-two swords.
And the power of the one hundred and eight swords used by Gu Zangfeng really destroyed the heavens and the earth, and Yin Shiyun and Yin Lingzi, who were among the best in the world, were also defeated in an instant.
At that time, the seventy-two swords, Qiu Xin did not have the intention of defeating Yin Lingzi at all, as Gu Zangfeng said, if the heart is not pure, the sword is not pure, and now his belief in winning is more than double that day.
This change in his mind under despair finally made him completely comprehend the seventy-two swords, and the four-colored true qi in his body also surged towards his right arm as if it were torn.
The surging true qi also caused blood to gush out of the wounds on his body, scattering blood flowers in the air, and it was only in an instant that the sword qi condensed into ice crystals.
Such a scene shocked everyone, and after Qin Guang was shocked, the Tianshan Sword Technique did not spare his hand, but such a panicked golden light made him not know how to resist.
It wasn't until the golden light spread until it enveloped him that a look of fear and despair appeared in his eyes, and he didn't know what he saw, and kept shouting, "Kill that woman, kill..."
Speaking of this, Qin Guang's voice stopped abruptly, and those Tianshan Sect disciples were stunned in place, not knowing what was happening, and in the golden light, the true qi in Qin Guang's body was like a flood, and the four-colored true qi was continuously pulled, uncontrollably converging towards the source of the golden yang, the sword in Qiu Xin's hand.
If the sword is abandoned like a thing, it will be like an iron, if the sword is regarded as an arm, as if there is a spirit, the sword trick made by the autumn heart at this moment is really the direction of the heart, the direction of the sword.
The chaotic sword shadow surrounded Qin Guang's body, and Qin Guang's eyes had already lost their brilliance, and his body began to dry up, and when the golden light gradually dissipated, Qin Guang's shadow was gone, and in the stone room, there were countless fine pieces of flesh and bone powder.
Such a scene made the Tianshan disciples here gasp, how Qin Guang cultivated for them to know clearly, they didn't expect to be broken into thousands of pieces under such a strange exercise.
The terrible people in front of them made them confused, grabbing Qingxun and the four people moved slightly, one of them raised his long sword and wanted to kill Qingxun, but a faster shadow shook, followed by a few subtle sounds, and the four people who grabbed Qingxun were all killed.
The murderous aura in his heart surged again, Qiu Xin's eyes were scarlet and looked at the other Tianshan disciples, making them fall into an ice cellar, freezing their hearts, Qiu Xin didn't say a word, and the sound of waving his sword sounded again.
I saw that the long sword was like a living thing in Qiu Xin's hands, like a poisonous snake, staring at each of the Tianshan disciples here, they finally lost the confidence to resist and began to flee in all directions.
Qing Xun looked at the bloodthirsty and violent man in front of him, biting his lip tightly, but there was a worried look in his eyes that was even heavier than before, this demonic disease finally became more and more serious.
After a few breaths, the stone room finally quieted down, but the restlessness in Qiu Xin's heart did not calm down, but walked step by step towards the small pool of blood that was flowing and flowing.
Today, the swordsmanship competition with Qin Guang lasted for two hours, and the competition with such a swordsmanship master was comparable to the work of the year, and there were seventy-two swords finally completed, at this moment, as long as Qiu Xin calmed down and understood carefully, there will be a great harvest.
However, the progress of his swordsmanship further urged the bloodthirsty demon in his heart, and the richest and most able to affect him here was only the small pool of blood in the stone room.
If the liquid in this large pool of blood was not blood, but something else, it would look pleasing to the eye at the moment, but the thought of being the blood of a baby and child made people unbearable.
Qiu Xin stood in front of the small blood pool and finally stopped, threw down the sword in his hand, for some reason there was no movement for a long time, Qing Xun took two steps forward, for fear of stimulating Qiu Xin at this moment, and whispered tentatively, "You, are you okay?"
This made Qiu's heart move suddenly, but he was still looking at the small pool of blood, and at this time, the night pearl in the room was also brightened to the extreme, and at this time, it was finally here.
The fire on Qinglong Mountain burned unrelentingly for two hours, and finally extinguished into sparks at this moment, and the firelight dimmed, and the moon in the night sky, bright and pure color, was blocked by a dark shadow, gradually engulfing the entire lunar disk.
It was a sign of the tengu eating the sun, and as the moonlight faded little by little, the small blood pool in the stone room of Qinglong Mountain began to become different.
The blood in it seemed to be pulled by something, and began to fly in the air, turning into a stream of blood the thickness of a thumb, surrounding each other, like a cage.
At this time, the blood in the large blood pool completely coagulated, as if it was frozen, and the bright red color in it began to fade downward, leaving only a huge and crystalline ice block.
Qiu Xin watched quietly for a long time before he stretched out his hand and walked very slowly towards the blood cage in front of him, and in the air, layers of ripples appeared.
Qing Xun didn't know what was going on, and she didn't know what to do, but at this moment, she remembered that Dao Xian should be on the mountain, so she walked towards the other side of the passage.
At this time, the rest of the Tianshan disciples who were waiting outside finally rushed in, and they were also shocked by the scene in the stone room, and the bodies of the senior brothers who came with them were lying on the ground.
There were only two people standing in the room, but none of them had seen these two people, and what made them even more uneasy was that Qin Guang's shadow was gone.
The first man had already placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and at that moment, a pair of red, transparent eyes looked at him. (To be continued.) )