Chapter 30 Ascension to Tiantong
The space in this area was completely submerged by the flames, red light was everywhere, and flames were everywhere.
And on the Dragon Bird Sword, the golden dragon-shaped pattern that has been hidden for a long time is also shining brightly at this time, the color is indescribably precious and extremely deep, and it complements the phoenix pattern.
The most frightening thing is that this dragon-shaped print seems to be not just a simple decoration, but has its own breath of life.
An incomparably noble dragon soul shadow escaped from the dragon pattern and condensed on the sword body.
But in an instant, the dragon shadow took shape, twisted its body, broke free from the dragon bird sword, and the huge phantom was covered with fire.
The appearance of Shenlong phantom is so gorgeous that it makes people tremble.
Knowing that it was just a technique, but it was still so realistic that it was unbelievable, with a terrifying aura permeating it.
Shenlong stared at the trembling monster with his icy eyes, opened his mouth wide, and let out a dragon roar.
Accompanied by the sound of the dragon chant, invisible and transparent ripples emerged from Shenlong's mouth, rushing out and sweeping towards those monsters.
Under the cover of the crimson flames, the ripples are very inconspicuous, but the terrifying fluctuations from above, as well as the distorted, illusory space around them, all show its power.
This is the dragon's breath, killing evil and beheading demons.
Any monster that comes into contact with the dragon's breath has no room to resist. In an instant, it melts, turns into dust, and disappears.
Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Long Xi swept over a dozen monsters in a row, and finally rushed to the golden-haired two-headed lion.
Faced with this terrifying fluctuation, the golden-haired lion roared, and a golden divine light shone all over its body, and it was in a stalemate with the dragon's breath for a short time.
But it's just a few more breaths of time.
Not long after, the divine light completely disintegrated, without the protective body of the divine light, the dragon's breath burned the golden lion's body wantonly, and a huge blood hole appeared on its abdomen.
After one breath, the incomparably miraculous golden-haired lion fell to the ground with its huge body, motionless, without any breath of life.
It was also at the moment when the golden-haired lion fell, the shadow of the dragon's soul suddenly dissipated, the dragon's breath disappeared, and the scorching flames slowly dissipated.
Because, the spiritual power in Lu Qingshan's body has been completely drained, there is not a single drop left, and it can no longer support the existence of the dragon's breath.
All is at peace.
It's just that those monsters who were lucky enough to survive, looked at Lu Qingshan again, as if seeing ghosts and gods, full of fear.
The limbs of these monsters trembled.
The fear that originated from the heart finally completely overwhelmed the seductive power of the call from the Primordial Spirit Orb and the greed in their hearts.
Rumble.
These monsters turned around and ran away one after another, and disappeared from Lu Qingshan's sight in an instant.
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Lu Qingshan originally wanted to use this sword to completely wipe out these monsters, but the consumption of the dragon's breath far exceeded his expectations, and under the condition of insufficient spiritual power, he did not complete the set goal.
Unexpectedly, the final result was not bad - although most of the monsters survived, they were all too frightened to fight again.
Seeing the monsters and birds and beasts dispersed, and there was no living thing in sight, Lu Qingshan's overwhelming demonic nature and killing intent restrained a little.
But just when Lu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, an extremely miraculous golden light flickered on the body of the golden-haired lion that had collapsed on the ground motionless.
Under the effect of the golden light, the wound on its abdomen was healing rapidly at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.
And its two ferocious heads, the one on the left, unexpectedly began to shrink and dry up rapidly at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the Golden Retriever's wound has healed as before.
It's just the same, only one of its two miraculous heads is still intact.
The other head had shrunk into a fleshy ball at this time, and the corner looked like a tumor, which looked extremely ugly.
The golden-haired lion's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a fierce look in the lion's eyes.
The golden retriever lion that lost its life wave,
The weirdness is resurrected!
Although the breath on its body has weakened a lot because of this, and it seems that it has lost a head, which seems to be a heavy price, but no matter what, it is an unimaginable miracle in itself to be resurrected from the dead.
This is the bloodline talent of the Golden Retriever Lion as a heterogeneous species.
It has two lion heads, and correspondingly has two lives. When necessary, it can even be revived by cutting off its head.
This is its most important reliance.
But now Lu Qingshan has cut off a life like this, which makes him jealous and extremely resentful.
"You...damn it!"
On the only remaining head of the Golden Retriever Lion, the angry eyes were wide open, staring at Lu Qingshan, full of anger and tyranny.
Although its vitality was severely injured at this time, it did not break away from the realm of the third rank.
As for the cultivator in front of him, his aura was clearly weakened to the extreme.
It is convinced that Lu Qingshan must be at the end of his strength at this time, and he has absolutely no ability to resist.
"Extremely stupid, extremely stupid, if you still have the strength, how could you show mercy and not wipe out all the monsters present!" The golden lion seemed to be mocking the fleeing monsters, and also seemed to be mocking Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan, who had run out of spiritual energy, looked at the golden-haired lion ready to move, although he was amazed at its strange talent, but he didn't feel the slightest fear in his heart.
Then let's fight to the end, wish for it!
Lu Qingshan murmured in his heart.
He felt that in his heart, a blood beast was waking up, burning his blood and heart frantically, making him want to fight and kill irresistibly.
An extremely evil and violent aura gradually emerged from Lu Qingshan's body and exploded.
"Whether I still have strength, you will know if you try it?" Lu Qingshan sneered.
As soon as the words fell, Lu Qingshan stretched out his left hand, palm facing the ground, forming a claw gesture.
An inexplicable fluctuation that came from nowhere began to brew and flicker in his body.
what is this?
The golden-haired lion who had already identified Lu Qingshan as the lamb to be slaughtered felt the appearance of this terrifying force, and his hair stood on end.
The power of mountains and seas!
A supernatural power that can be mastered after the completion of the Guixu Sutra.
A strange magical power that can absorb and seize the power of mountains and seas to bless oneself.
Lu Qingshan promised Shanhai Sect Master that he would never use this supernatural power lightly unless necessary.
He has always kept his promise, until now such a life-and-death crisis.
This is also his last hole card.
The ground at the foot of Lu Qingshan began to vibrate slightly but continuously, and a wave rippled like ripples.
There are some light spots floating out from above the ground.
He began to draw the power of the earth.
Buzz buzz!
At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound from the Longque sword.
A ball of red light flew out from the dragon bird sword, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.
Qin Yitian, who appeared, pressed down Lu Qingshan's hand that absorbed the power of the earth, and those light spots that had just hung in the air fell back into the earth again.
Qin Yitian stopped Lu Qingshan from performing his magical powers.
"Young Master, don't." Qin Yitian shook his head at Lu Qingshan, dissuading him.
"Huh?" Lu Qingshan's voice was hoarse and deep, his tone was cold and depressing, which made people feel chills.
Qin Yitian was not surprised by Lu Qingshan's indifference.
She stretched out her slender hand, and put her palm on Lu Qingshan's forehead, a warm and cool breath came out of Qin Yutian's palm in an instant, which made Lu Qingshan's consciousness that was almost lost regained consciousness at this moment.
"You can't fight anymore. If you fight any more, you will become a beast that only knows how to kill." Seeing that Lu Qingshan had regained some sanity, Qin Yitian said softly.
Just like Tantai Qingrun before, in the tombs of demon spirits filled with evil spirits, as long as one has the intention to kill, the speed at which the evil spirits infiltrate the soul will increase countless times.
But in such a short period of time, Lu Qingshan turned into a killing god and slashed dozens of monsters, the evil spirit had already penetrated into his soul unknowingly.
At this time, Lu Qingshan only needs to look inside a little bit, and he will find that the human-shaped soul in his sea of consciousness has been completely shrouded by a strange and incomparably evil spirit.
A series of ferocious blood patterns are emerging on his soul, making his soul look extremely demonic.
And his pupils were already completely different from those of humans. Not only did they turn scarlet, even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
At this time, Lu Qingshan is not like a human monk, but more like an evil demon.
Under the warm breath from Qin Yutian's hands, Lu Qingshan's eyes regained a trace of clarity.
After calming down a bit and understanding his own situation, Lu Qingshan glanced warily at the golden-haired lion who was afraid to do anything for the time being, and said hesitantly, "But..."
Qin Yutian naturally understood Lu Qingshan's embarrassment, "My lord, you should rest for a while, and the next thing...leave it to me."
"Ah?" Lu Qingshan was startled, puzzled.
Qin Yitian stretched out his wrist.
Whoosh!
The dragon sparrow sword immediately escaped from Lu Qingshan's hand and flew into Qin Yutian's hand.
"The second ability of the sword spirit is the ability to fight independently."
Qin Yutian's voice rang in Lu Qingshan's ear.
"You mean, you can face the enemy alone like a monk?" Lu Qingshan was astonished.
He had never heard that Qi Ling could fight alone like a monk.
Qin Yutian nodded lightly, and explained: "But it's not as magical as you think."
"My power comes from the Dragon Bird Sword, and the power of the Dragon Bird Sword depends on the sword owner.
Therefore, the power I can exert now is only a foundation-building cultivator. "
In other words, no matter how strong Lu Qingshan is, she is as strong as she is.
Lu Qingshan was silent.
Then there is one more reason why he needs to become stronger.
"Also, my fighting skills are not born out of thin air. They are the same as monks, and I have to learn and master them by myself." Qin Yutian chuckled and said joyfully: "However, similarly, my talent also depends on complex skills. Engraved on the sword master.
So, young master, because of your outstanding swordsmanship talent, my mastery of sword skills is also very easy. "
"During this period of time, I have learned a few tricks and half-styles with you, and I ask you to give me some pointers." Qin Yitian held the dragon bird sword and raised it, just like Lu Qingshan holding a sword, with waves of flames emerging from the sword. .
After holding the sword, Qin Yitian's temperament has undergone a great change.
Originally following Lu Qingshan's side, Qin Yitian was gentle and pleasant, but now he is heroic, his eyes are cold and cold, like glass beads.
Whoosh!
Qin Yutian's figure suddenly flickered, a powerful force erupted from her body, and in the blink of an eye, she flew to the golden-haired lion with her sword.
Her sword style was as fast as lightning, and the shadow of the sword was heavy, like a wave, constantly impacting and slashing towards the golden-haired lion.
The Golden Retriever stepped back again and again, frantically stretching out its claws to parry.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sparks splashed and the sound of collision continued.
Qin Yitian's sword was faster than the other, more domineering than the other, and the sword style was extremely exquisite, which made Lu Qingshan's heart surge.
Because, the sword skill that Qin Yitian displayed is exactly the Falling Bright Sword Art that he personally improved.
Qin Yitian has mastered the Falling Bright Sword Art to such a proficient level!
The sword style was as swift as the wind, one after another, making the golden lion look very flustered when it resisted.
However, yutina's power is limited after all, so after parrying dozens of sword moves in succession, although the golden-haired lion was embarrassed, he didn't suffer any injuries. There is a trend of anti-customer-oriented.
The erratic sword light flashed again.
This time, the golden retriever just slapped its paw casually to parry.
Judging from the previous situation, this way can easily parry Qin Yutian's attack.
However, the moment its claws touched the light of the Dao sword, a mysterious afterimage of a sword appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and two powerful waves far surpassed any previous attacks came, shaking it all over. Numb.
The Dragon Bird Sword blasted away its sharp claws, and took advantage of the momentum to swipe downward.
A bloody wound appeared on its abdomen.
"Roar!" The golden-haired lion uttered a terrific scream, and flew backwards.
It was scared, really scared.
It had already died once, and its fear of death not only didn't decrease because of it, but instead increased countless times.
The woman in front of him made it unpredictable, and the sharp sword style made it exhausted. The most frightening thing was that it just felt a suffocating wave of terror on Lu Qingshan's body. It passed away in a flash, but it made it feel jealous all the time.
Before Qin Yitian could react, the golden-haired lion rolled on the ground, and after getting up, it turned around and ran away.
Seeing the golden-haired lion running away, Qin Yutian didn't chase after it, but said with regret: "I still haven't fully grasped it, otherwise it probably won't have to run away..."
The sword she just used was exactly Lu Qingshan's secret sword technique, Chop the Wind.
It's just that Zhanfeng is the most difficult secret sword technique to learn. Even though Qin Yitian has the same outstanding swordsmanship talent as Lu Qingshan, he still can't fully master the Zhanfeng secret sword in a short period of time.
When Lu Qingshan casts the chopping wind, there will be two afterimages of the sword style, but when she just cast the chopping wind, there is only one afterimage.
"It's okay, I'll teach you later." Lu Qingshan came back to his senses, smacked his lips and said.
"That would be great." Qin Yutian smiled slightly.
[Sword Spirit]: The psychic sword, the spirit of this sword reaches heaven.
This line of information appeared in Lu Qingshan's mind.
Only now did he truly understand what the four words Shangda Tiantong represented.
Is this the Dao artifact...?