Chapter 45: The Fierce Battle of Shang Shen
As soon as Shang Shen's words fell, a blood-colored swim invisible to the naked eye silently penetrated into Qiu Jin's eyebrows.
Qiu Jin felt a pain in his brows, and then a dead breath came out of the upper dantian, which was obviously the soul separation silk that Shang Shen said in his mouth.
A finger-long blood-colored gossamer stayed outside Qiu Jin's dantian for a few breaths, as if he was hesitating where to start, and after a few breaths, he looked at the target, and then quickly stabbed towards the upper left corner of Qiu Jin's mud pill palace.
Qiu Jin didn't know what Shang Shen's trick was, but seeing that it was very weird, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly mobilized the remaining heaven and earth vitality in his body to gather around the blood-colored gossamer, trying his best to melt or force back this weird gossamer.
However, Qiu Jin still underestimated Shang Shen's methods of crisscrossing the northern border back then, no matter how the vitality in his body blocked this blood-colored hairspring, but it was all in vain, but the vitality in his body was swallowed up by the hairspring little by little, and became a supply for the hairspring.
"I advise you to wait obediently until you die, after the master gave me this method, it can be said that I have a big killer weapon. There were quite a few strong people in the Purple Mansion who died under the hands of the Soul Separation Silk back then, and I finally broke through to the Void Pill Stage after thirty years of cultivation in the underworld, coupled with the blessing of the power of transformation, the Soul Separation Silk in my palm became more and more strange and difficult, and you can die in the hands of the Soul Separation Silk that I am proud of, and it is not in vain that you came to this world. Shang Shen's evil eyes were bent into a crescent moon, as if he had seen Qiu Jin kneeling down to him in pain and begging for mercy.
"Sure enough, I'd rather bully the pulsatilla in the yang world than the young man in the underworld. Qiu Jin sighed secretly in his heart: "The methods of the underworld are extremely mysterious and unguardable, and the cultivators who come from the underworld to the yang world, although the power of the body can not be replenished in time, but the mysterious and unpredictable moves are very fearful. ”
This gossamer looks ordinary, like a very weak power of change, but it can directly penetrate his own Gang Qi defense and directly into his own upper dantian, as long as his mud pill palace is broken by the gossamer, then the unopened Purple Mansion will really never be opened.
Yi Tianqi's Yuan Ying occupies his own Purple Mansion, as long as he cultivates the method of cracking within a hundred days, he still has hope of casting the Purple Mansion, if his Mud Pill Palace is broken by this gossamer, then there is really little hope for casting the Purple Mansion to open up the cultivation path of the Golden Pill.
Gossamer is still attacking Qiu Jin's Mud Pill Palace, and the attack speed is getting faster and faster, after dozens of breaths, Qiu Jin can no longer see the trace of Gossamer, and can only see that the sense Gossamer is still wandering near the upper left corner of his Mud Pill Palace.
Just when Qiu Jin was helpless and didn't know what method to use to crack this technique, a more terrifying erosive force suddenly erupted in his upper dantian, turning into a villain, directly opening his mouth to bite this gossamer, and then swallowing it in one bite, and after eating it, he also chirped his mouth, as if he was enjoying this delicacy.
Shang Shen in front of Qiu Jin only felt that he had cut off contact with the Soul Separation Silk, and then a force that made him tremble cut off his own exploration, and when he came back to his senses, he could not feel the existence of the Soul Separation Silk in Qiu Jin's dantian at all.
A mouthful of foul blood gushed out of Shang Shen's throat, and then spit it out, and the grass under Shang Shen's feet quickly disappeared into dead grass after being covered with blood.
"What did you do to the Soul Separation Silk, why did my Soul Separation Silk suddenly disappear in your upper dantian!" Shang Shen still had his own blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and he yelled at Qiu Jin with a hideous and terrifying expression.
Qiu Jin was also a little stunned by what happened to him in the dantian when he saw this scene, and at the moment of life and death, a force that did not belong to him suddenly erupted in his mud pill palace, and directly helped him dissolve the blood-colored gossamer.
Qiu Jin patted his head, thinking of the Yuan Ying who was still sleeping in the dantian, and then understood where this power came from.
It must be that Yi Tianqi was dissatisfied with the attack of the Soul Leaving Silk on the Mud Pill Palace, and took the initiative to come out of the closure and appear to eat this delicious meal.
A wry smile appeared on Qiu Jin's face, but he didn't expect Yi Tianqi to have a bit of conscience, knowing that his mountain was coveted by others, he immediately showed the essence of a foodie, and swallowed the soul silk mercilessly.
Shang Shen, who was extremely distressed, then opened his mouth and scolded: "You little thing who is not a ghost or a ghost, you dare to snatch Uncle Ben's soul separation silk! I have to pick your skin and draw your tendons today, and use the method of damaging the root element to make you hand over the soul separation silk!"
"Blood Wave!"
An extremely terrifying power of transformation surged out from Shang Shen's body, and the air was directly corroded by the blood tide of this power of transformation, and bursts of sonic booms erupted, and a terrifying wind gathered out from in front of Shang Shen, rushing towards his face like a blade.
Shang Shen's eyes were full of anger and remorse, he had known that this kid in front of him had a way to crack the Soul Separation Silk, so he would not carelessly release the Soul Separation Silk to erode his Mud Pill Palace, who knew that stealing chickens would not make a loss of rice, and he also put the Soul Separation Silk that he had been cultivating for many years, and his heart was now dripping blood!
Qiu Jin said thank you to himself, and then held the Qingshan rune sword given by Yidu, and looked at the blood-colored wave in front of him with a solemn expression.
The Soul Separation Silk, which was regarded as a killer by Shang Shen, could only be regarded as an appetizer in Qiu Jin's eyes, after all, he was now facing an angry Jindan stage powerhouse, if it wasn't for Qiu Jin's deliberate delay for a period of time before, it was estimated that the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body would have been exhausted.
The blood-colored wave swept in, eroding everything that could be devoured in the middle, and the ground under Shang Shen's feet had been deeply corroded into a large pit, and even the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that Qiu Jin was slowly absorbing was ruthlessly devoured by the blood-colored wave, which showed how domineering and ruthless this corrosive power was.
Qiu Jin took a deep breath and tore open the rune mark on the talisman sword with his vitality, and then looked at the Qingshan who could cut the Vientiane realm, and his eyes were fanatical and once again used the Vientiane swordsmanship taught to him by Qingcheng Swordsmanship.
"A sword from the west!"
The huge light and shadow of Qingcheng Sword Dao appeared behind Qiu Jin, still wearing a white robe, holding a three-foot Qingfeng, standing proudly in the middle of all things in heaven and earth, and a sword qi could cut all things.
Then Qiu Jin's side began to condense the second light and shadow, it was the Yidu who gave Qiu Jin the Qingshan Fu Sword, the gentleman's sword wanted to slash all the strange forces in the world, and looked at the blood-colored waves in front of him with great righteousness.
"Qingcheng Kendo hates the puppet technique the most, and Yidu is the most evil demon Dao, break it for me!"
The sword intent like electricity, thundered out from Qiu Jin's hand, and went straight to meet the surging blood-colored wave, Qiu Jin invited a sword from the Xiaocheng realm from Qingcheng Sword Dao to the west, and then caught up with the extremely destructive sword intent lightning and fused together.
Qingcheng Kendo is the most proud sword move, a sword to the west, poured half of his life's efforts, when he killed the nine sons of the Ling family with a sword, the eight words he said after the sword was put into the sheath were out of the style of the sword master.
"I have a sword, but I can turn the sun and the moon upside down!"
If there are good deeds watching this sword, they will definitely be unable to help but sigh, eight hundred years ago, they were lying on the side of the Yao Pond, and the Taibai Sword Immortal who woke up drunk and killed the autumn of ten thousand years is nothing more than that!
The incomparably powerful sword came westward, instantly tearing through the package of the blood-colored wave, and then the fierce sword qi that emanated from it slammed into the power of the blood tide in all directions.
The power of change in the blood tide seemed to be extremely afraid of this masculine and murderous sword qi, and began to run away in the blood tide.
Qiu Jin's talisman sword in his hand seemed to have some true qi left, Qiu Jin glanced at the light and shadow beside him, ignoring the hissing of the twelve great acupoints in his body, and used the last bit of heaven and earth vitality left in his body to bless the Qingshan rune sword.
It also has the obsession of the gentleman's sword to swear to kill the demon of the world, and it is another sword move that he has not learned but has not succeeded!
"Qingshan Sword Technique!"
A sword that was not as powerful as the previous sword, but whose stamina was far superior to the former, slashed towards Shang Shen.
The blood-colored wave that penetrated the layers of barriers came straight to Shang Shen's face.
Shang Shen never expected that the ant's final struggle would condense into a tree-shaking elephant, and he didn't have time to hesitate more, and used his own tens of thousands of yin blood in the underworld to cultivate a golden pill method.
"A sea of blood!"
The remaining half of the change power in his body broke out, supplying the blood wave that had been destroyed by a sword to the west, and then the two changes of the same origin converged together, and continued to devour all the objects that could be swallowed along the way, gradually recovering the decadence caused by the sword west, and trying his best to resist the Qingshan Sword Technique full of heroic righteousness, but still failed to stop the obsession of the Qingshan Sword Technique to regard death as home.
"Whew!"
Like hot water melting ice, Ganlin sprinkled fire to extinguish the fire. The Qingshan Sword Technique completely ignored the power of his transformation that was blocking his transformation all the time in the sea of blood, and with the mentality that if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent person, and slashed in front of Shang Shen.
Shang Shen didn't expect this move to be so obsessed, and with a sword slash, he was going to die with his opponent, and he was bitter in his heart, and his body quickly retreated to distance himself from the Qingshan Sword Technique that broke through the tip of his nose.
The Qingshan Sword Technique exhausted the last trace of the true qi of the talisman sword and slashed towards Shang Shen, and then the sword qi let out a sad roar and dissipated.
Shang Shen was blasted on his left arm by the last Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi before the Qingshan Sword Technique dissipated, and suddenly only Bai Sensen's bones remained in his entire arm.
Shang Shen roared loudly in pain, but he still couldn't relieve the pain in his heart, his whole face was distorted and deformed because of the pain, his long hair was scattered, and he scolded Qiu Jin frantically, his words were full of resentment.
Qiu Jin's state at the moment was like his body being hollowed out, his whole body was weak and weak, and he couldn't even stand on his feet in battle, let alone kill Shang Shen who had lost his mind in advance.
The light and shadow beside Qiu Jin disappeared after the Qingshan Sword Technique screamed, and the light and shadow of the Qingcheng Sword Dao also turned into nothingness after the sword came west to completely destroy the sea of blood.
Shang Shen, who gradually recovered his reason from a state of madness, looked at Qiu Jin, who was already soaked in sweat with resentment, and with a trembling right hand, he took out a neck jar made of water claresh from the Qiankun bag on his waist, cut off the cork at the mouth of the bottle, and threw it towards Qiu Jin.
"I will definitely let you taste all the punishments of the Yin and Yang Realms, and then let you kill one of your relatives with your own hands, torture you for thousands of years and then let you die!"
"I'm going to tear you to pieces!"
"This is the water of the River Styx that I asked for from the Sect Master, and I will make you drown in the eighteenth layer of hell for the rest of your life, and suffer all the suffering of the Moro!"
Just as the Xuanshui from the bottle was pouring on Qiu Jin's body, Shang Shen heard Qiu Jin shouting a sword coming from the west, and his whole body was frightened, ignoring the ethereal power between the two worlds of yin and yang, and quickly fled to the underworld.
Seeing Shang Shen scared away by his own false move, Qiu Jin could no longer support the overload of his body, and fell to the ground with his head down.
And the water of the Dark Styx that Shang Shen threw before escaping slowly penetrated into Qiu Jin's body.