Chapter 5: Sword Spirit Out, Either Win or Die!
Ye Guyao raised the corners of his mouth, pinched the girl's chin, and smiled evilly: "Where is the spiritual crystal?"
The girl panicked and hugged her chest tightly. →
"Bring it to you!"
Ye Guao put his hand into the girl's collar, dug for a while, and took out a brocade bag.
In the brocade bag, there are three crystal stones emitting white fluorescence.
"Only three? You are so shabby!" Ye Guao looked contemptuous, and then put the brocade bag into his bag.
"You are robbing me openly!" the girl in green said sadly.
"What's the point of robbing me openly? I'm still playing tricks on you."
Ye Guyao shrugged and sneered. He smelled the fragrance on his hand and said with a smile: "I can't tell, you are quite promising. Work harder to enter Qinghun. Then come to the First Sword Peak to serve me. Master, I like big ones!" "
"Qinghun is an immortal sect, not your family. We won't tolerate your arrogance and domineering!" the girl in green said through gritted teeth.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Guyao laughed.
Snap!
He suddenly slapped the girl in the face!
The girl hit the ground with a thud, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was dying!
"When my brother becomes the youngest sect leader in the history of Qinghun, this will be my home!"
After saying that, he clapped his hands, laughed, and walked away.
The young girl in blue was left with a red face and bursting into tears, filled with grief, anger, and despair.
“It smells so good!”
Ye Guao was walking through the maple forest, still thinking about it.
He looked up.
Ahead, there are many mountains and mountains, surrounded by spiritual mist.
"I, Ye Guyao, will start my magnificent journey of cultivating the Tao from today!"
He is full of confidence.
suddenly!
A young man in white clothes appeared in front of him.
He stood among the dancing maples, with long hair flying, a face like a crown of jade, and eyes like stars in the sky.
"Silver Gun Wax Head, is that you?!"
Ye Guyao immediately laughed sinisterly.
After laughing for a while, he suddenly understood and said in shock: "You...are blocking my way?"
Yun Xiao was unhappy at first, but in the end, a weakling dared to block the road?
Absolutely amazing!
"Take out the bag of spiritual crystals just now." Yun Xiao looked indifferent and walked towards him on the maple leaves. The flying leaves rolled around him, and sword marks appeared on the leaves.
"Pfft!" Ye Guyao burst out laughing, "How dare you, a wild dog that doesn't even have Longquan's magic power, bark in front of me?"
He is already in the Longquan realm and has officially entered the path of spiritual cultivation. The magic power in his golden Dantian is surging, and the air waves are rolling around his body.
"Sword spirit, come out!"
Zheng!
On Ye Guyao's right hand, a golden sword stretched out from his palm.
As soon as this sword spirit came out, the surrounding sword energy surged.
Fluttering light level, Venus sword soul!
Very famous.
On this Venus sword soul, there is also a dense layer of golden light surrounding the sword. This is the number of sword gang layers of the sword soul, which can increase the hardness of the sword soul.
Ye Guao has a level of sword strength!
With the addition of Longquan realm magic power, he is actually considered a formal sword cultivator.
This is an existence that Yun Xiao could not reach before.
"Zhiotou, as a mortal martial artist, have you ever seen Jian Po's 'return'?"
As Ye Guyao sneered, the three-inch Venus sword in his hand, driven by mana, suddenly shrouded in mist and extended its flash!
The three-inch sword spirit transformed into a three-foot golden sword.
This is the return of Jian Po!
After gathering mana in Longquan, the sword soul can perform three forms!
They are: Flying Sword, Palm Sword, and Royal Sword.
The 'Flying Sword' is the smallest and can fly thousands of miles and kill people in the air.
The 'palm sword' is three feet long and must be held with the hand for close combat.
The 'controlling sword' is the largest, and can be used to control the flying sky and the free world!
At this time, Ye Guyao transformed his sword soul into the form of 'palm sword' and fought with the sword.
Yun Xiao's three-inch cyan sword soul cannot be reproduced, and its length is only one-tenth of the Venus sword soul.
How to compare?
"You weakling, take out your sword and let me see what it means to be tough...!"
Ye Guao was still laughing and talking, but his expression suddenly changed.
call!
Suddenly a white shadow rushed in front of me!
What kind of ruthless person is he to take action without saying a word?
"Why don't you follow the rules?"
Zheng!
In the white shadow's hand, the three-inch green blade suddenly shot out!
Ye Guyao was furious and stabbed his sword to resist!
Gold and cyan, two swords, one large and one small, suddenly stabbed together amidst the fluttering maple leaves.
bite--! !
A shrill noise erupted.
"ah!"
Ye Guao's expression changed horribly, he screamed in pain, stumbled and fell to the ground, his right hand exploded and blood spurted out!
It can be clearly seen that several cyan cracks appeared on his hard and indestructible Venus sword.
Streams of green mist poured into the cracks, causing the Venus sword to crack and shatter.
puff!
Ye Guao's blood rushed to his heart, and he sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on his sword, but it was absorbed by the cyan crack.
"My sword is broken!!"
He couldn't believe it and thought it was a dream.
The soul of the sword was carried on human bones, and now he was in pain all over his body. How could he be dreaming?
A sword cultivator has his soul in his body and his soul in his sword!
Otherwise, how can one kill someone with a flying sword thousands of miles away?
Ye Guyao's cracks were not only found in his sword soul, but also in his human soul.
If a person's soul is broken, that person is stupid.
There is a saying from ancient times: if the sword is broken, the man is half dead!
"impossible……"
He screamed, and when he looked up, the boy in white was holding the seemingly ordinary three-inch cyan sword and looking at him expressionlessly.
"Ye Gu'ao, your sword spirit isn't that strong, isn't it?" Yun Xiao lowered his head and smiled.
"you!"
Ye Guao looked at the broken Venus sword with heartbreak.
"Sword cultivators, once the sword spirit is out, life and death are put aside. Either win or die! Unfortunately, I won today." Yun Xiao's eyes turned cold.
Sword cultivators!
The most powerful group of cultivators between heaven and earth.
The real desperate!
Others fight with weapons, sword cultivators fight with their lives!
Yun Xiao's words made Ye Gu'ao's face twisted.
"If you dare to hurt my sword spirit, you will definitely die! My brother is Ye Guying! He is the titled Sword King of Qinghun Sword Sect! The first genius of Qinghun! The future head of Qinghun!"
Ye Gu'ao glared at him crazily, "Kneel down and kowtow to me now, you still have a chance to keep a whole body and save your relatives and family! Otherwise, I will dig up your ancestral grave!"
"Ye Guying? I know him." Yun Xiao's mouth curled up slightly.
He grabbed Ye Gu'ao's hair and lifted him up.
Ye Gu'ao felt pain, and the roots of his hair were all bloody!
He was a little confused and asked in astonishment: "You know him, how dare you touch me?"
"I killed his brother!"
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he swung the sword spirit in his hand forward like a dagger.
Puff!
The green sword spirit whizzed past Ye Gu'ao's neck.
"Ah?"
Ye Gu'ao's angry expression froze, his eyes widened like eggs!
This Burial Sky Sword Spirit was sharper than Yun Xiao had imagined. This slash immediately cut off Ye Gu'ao's head.
Pah!
The body of the golden-robed boy fell to the ground, blood all over the ground.
His head was still held in Yun Xiao's hand!
"My brother is the Green Soul Sword King..."
In the last moment of his soul-breaking, Ye Gu'ao finally felt the overwhelming fear.
His magnificent road to cultivation ended before it even began.
Die with eyes wide open!
"Hey!"
Just after Ye Gu'ao died, Lan Xing poked his head out of Yun Xiao's arms and said coldly: "His talent is in his dantian, his head is useless, throw it away."
"Okay. Let's go!"
Yun Xiao casually threw Ye Gu'ao's head onto the tree, grabbed his legs, and dragged his body away.
"Girl!" Chi Yue turned back, staring anxiously.
"Please be a human! I'm just a little girl!" Yun Xiao was furious and dragged it away forcibly.
"I'm not a human!" Chi Yue cried.
On the way.
"By the way." Lan Xing looked at Ye Gu'ao's corpse, "Just now you fought with him, I saw your sword spirit, it seemed to be devouring his sword spirit."
"Indeed." Yun Xiao nodded.
Lan Xing's eyes locked on Ye Gu'ao, "The sword spirit is in the bones, you try it."
"Okay."
The Burial Heaven Sword Spirit appeared in Yun Xiao's palm.
Puff!
This green sword spirit pierced into Ye Gu'ao's metacarpal bone.
"Hmm?"
A dim, dissipating golden sword spirit was really sucked out by the Burial Sky Sword Spirit.
In the center of the Burial Sky Sword Spirit, the bud-shaped green lotus trembled slightly.
Zizizizi!
This Yaoguang-level Venus Sword Spirit suddenly disintegrated and turned into a golden mist, which was absorbed by the Burial Sky Sword Spirit.
"Horror!"
Yun Xiao was shocked.
His own sword spirit could actually "eat" other people's sword spirits?
Just one bite!
The Venus Sword Spirit was gone.
Its golden color completely dissipated.
Yun Xiao felt that the Burial Sky Sword Spirit seemed to have improved, and the death power on it was stronger.
Moreover, a thin layer of green sword light appeared on its surface!
"A layer of sword aura?"
Yun Xiao was stunned.
Other sword spirits need to refine monster bones before they can give birth to sword aura.
It often requires a hundred-year-old monster!
And Yun Xiao's Burial Sky Sword Spirit can actually directly deprive others of their sword aura.
Who is at the top of the food chain?
"It is worthy of being the sword soul created by the Heaven Burial Coffin and the Shenzhou Tianzhu, the 'Dao Realm Source Point'!" Lan Xing's eyes trembled, and his eyes shone.
"Dao Realm Source Point? What is that?" Yun Xiao asked.
Shenzhou Tianzhu, is a Dao Realm Source Point?
"Let me put it simply, the boundless world called 'Dao Realm' you are in is derived from a 'Source Point'." Lan Xing said.
"You mean, Shenzhou Tianzhu is the 'embryo' of a vast world?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Yes! In addition to the Dao Realm you created, there are ten Source Points left in the chaos. Kunlun Purgatory and Shenzhou Tianzhu are both one of the ten." Lan Xing said.
"Ten Dao Realm Source Points! So many?" Yun Xiao was shocked, "Then... why did Shenzhou Tianzhu merge with the Heaven Burial Coffin to become my sword soul?"
"This is something you have been studying in your previous life. It's a pity that you just found all ten Source Coffins and put them in me and Chiyue's body, and you fell asleep due to the consumption of creation." Lan Xing said regretfully.
"Ten source coffins!"
These should be the ten coffins in the ancient bronze coffin.
"That is to say, every source coffin and every source point of the Dao realm can be integrated and used by me?" Yun Xiao's scalp tingled.
World embryo!
"No wonder my sword soul doesn't have the terrifying power of the Shenzhou Tianzhu. It turns out that it is an embryo and needs to grow!"
One day, there will be the power of the world?
The source coffins are in hand, and the only thing missing is the nine source points of the Dao realm.
Moreover, the Shenzhou Tianzhu has achieved the sword soul...
What can other source points achieve?
Is it the sword soul, or other incredible things?
"A buried sword soul, as a world embryo, is expected to be comparable to the entire Dao realm!"
Yun Xiao's heart surged!
"Adao, after the death of the Creation Seed, your talent will soon be lost. If you quickly take back this 'golden Dantian', you can gather in Longquan, generate mana, return to the sword soul, and officially become a sword cultivator." Lan Xing reminded. .
This is their first step!
Before the Longquan realm, there was the ‘Mortal Martial Realm’.
There are five levels of mortal martial arts, namely the first level of soul sensing, the second level of flesh forging, the third level of burning blood, the fourth level of bone refining, and the fifth level of Kaiyuan.
Among them, the fifth-grade Kaiyuan is the perfect state of martial arts, which is exactly the state before Yun Xiao's death.
Kaiyuan is to open the Dantian and give birth to vitality, which serves as the basis for cultivating Taoism.
After the Dantian is opened, if there is Taoism, it can absorb the spiritual energy and transform the vitality into magic power, 'Dantian generates dragon spring'!
Longquan is a dragon-shaped spring water, which is constructed with an endless supply of magic power.
Each ascetic has different attributes of Taoism and different dragon springs. Some are green dragons, some are flaming dragons...
The dragon is in Dantian, Taoism is born!
This means that the Longquan realm is the beginning of the path to Taoism.
Once you enter Longquan, you will feel like a hidden dragon, looking forward to flying into the sky!
During the three months since he came to the Qinghun Sword Sect, Yun Xiao used his new body to break through the fifth level of the mortal martial arts realm and returned to the 'Fifth Stage Kaiyuan'.
Coupled with a new body and a new sword, this is the reason why he can defeat Ye Guao.
but!
Lan Xing and Chi Yue had not awakened before, and he did not have the method of cultivating the "Gathering Dragon Spring", so he really could not enter.
Now, the road to Longquan is at your feet!
Soon after.
"Stop! Just choose this."
Lan Xing squeezed out of Yun Xiao's arms with a nervous look.
This valley is deep, surrounded by dense forests and completely deserted.
"How to fix it?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Watch your father's performance." Lan Xing smiled coldly.
As soon as it finished speaking, the little black beast jumped out.
boom.
An amazing scene happened!
After it landed, black fluffy mist erupted from its body, and its body swelled up. With a buzzing sound, it turned into a copper coffin.
The coffin is eight feet high and several feet long.
If you look at it from a distance, you might think it is a square hut.
Bang!
There was a sound of copperware rubbing together, and the coffin lid opened on its own.
"Come in and put yourself in the coffin." A pair of blue eyes appeared on the lid, glaring at Yun Xiaodao.
As soon as it finished speaking, a pair of big scarlet eyes appeared on the coffin below, and it opened its bloody mouth and said savagely: "Adao, come in quickly, there is no feces in the baby's belly!"
They are indeed a coffin!
"No need to stress!"
When Yun Xiao saw this, he was dumbfounded.
He didn't say much. As soon as he entered the coffin, the lid of Lanxing's coffin was closed with a grand sound.
Inside the coffin, there was deathly silence and a gloomy atmosphere.
Yun Xiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the remaining nine 'small copper coffins' were still there, but they were also much smaller and placed in the corner.
"What are you doing standing still? Refining the seed of creation."
On the coffin lid, Blue Star's faint eyes appeared again.
"How to practice?" Yun Xiao threw Ye Guao down.
"How do I know? I'm not the Immortal of Creation!" Lan Xing curled his lips.
Yun Xiao: "..."