Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 474: The Hanming Sword cuts through the snow on the mountains, and the Jade Chime Pearl condenses the Ten Thousand Ghosts Power

On the Golden Summit of Yunxiao Mountain, good and evil gathered together, the wind was fierce, and the surrounding sea of ​​clouds was surging like raging waves.

The two groups of monks stood apart, their qi clashed, neither giving in.

The founder of Wuxie Mountain, Hunxie, and the head of Yunxiao Mountain, Wan Ziyi, had a verbal argument, but finally decided to fight with swords first.

The target of both parties is the Yunxiao Golden Summit. Of course, they will not fight directly here and destroy the spiritual land.

The Hunxie Patriarch took out half of the black jade ring, and Wan Ziyi took out half of the white jade ring. When Lu Cheng saw this, he knew that this was the famous treasure left by the immortals in the Tongtian Dharma Realm:
The two-pole ring of heaven and earth.

It is no longer as simple as a seventh-order spiritual treasure, it may be a magic weapon for returning to the void.

Once activated, it can transform the world into Qiankun, capture flying swords and magical weapons, and devour all spells. It is an extremely powerful protective treasure.

However, even if the power of Master Hunxie and Wan Ziyi were combined, they could not open such a magic weapon.

Therefore, Master Hunxie turned to Master Xinshi Mozu and Madam Wanmiao and said, "Please help me, fellow Taoists."

After saying that, the ancestor of Hunxie threw up the black ring and injected boundless magic power with one palm, the ancestor of Heart-devouring Demon pressed out a ray of blood light with one palm, Madam Wan Miao raised her hand and shot out a ray of pink light, and the same was true for Wan Ziyi.

After the two jade rings flew into the air and were infused with positive magic power, they were immediately attracted to each other like magnets and began to spin rapidly.

Two auras, one black and one white, entangled and swirled, finally growing larger and larger to form a Tai Chi shape.

After a moment, the Tai Chi diagram spread out, and the righteous and evil cultivators withdrew their magic powers. This was the beginning of the Yin-Yang world of heaven and earth, and the soul cultivators entered to fight. Even if the heaven and earth collapsed and the world was destroyed, it would not affect the outside world at all.

The Founder of Hunxie, the Founder of Heart-Devouring Demon, and Madam Wanmiao all lost a lot of magic power, but so did the four people from the orthodox sect Wan Ziyi.

Anyway, it won’t be the turn of these big guys to fight with magic and swords for a while, so they can just breathe calmly to restore their magic power.

"The Yin-Yang world has been opened. Please ask Master Hunxie to lead the way."

The head of Yunxiao Mountain, Wan Ziyi, was a little out of breath at first, but he quickly adjusted his appearance and said this.

The ancestor of Hunxie had a deep gaze and did not refute but said calmly:

"Yuqingzi, you go."

"Disciple accepts the order!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a white face and no beard flew up into the sky with black clouds rising from his feet. He was wearing a robe that could devour the hearts of hundreds of ghosts, and his body was surrounded by thirteen dark purple evil spirits. He had profound magical powers and an intimidating aura. He was none other than Yu Qingzi, the eldest disciple of the founder of Hunxie.

Seeing this, the group of demon cultivators from the Five Evil Mountains behind him cheered: "Yu Qingzi's profound skills have reached perfection, and he will definitely win this battle!"

On the orthodox side, a white-haired Taoist snorted coldly, fluttered his sleeves, and flew into the arena.

This person is Han Mingzi, the master of Xuanshuang Pavilion in Tongtian Dharma Realm. He has practiced for two thousand years and became a primordial spirit in one lifetime. He wields two Jiuxiao Hanpo swords. His swords are like pouring glaciers. He once froze a tide of beasts over a distance of three thousand miles with one sword and saved the people from danger.

Han Mingzi's hair and beard were all white, but his face was like that of a young man. His eyes were as blue as the black ice of ten thousand years. He said coldly: "You evil demons dare to covet the fate of the Golden Summit Immortal? Today I will let you see the power of the orthodox Xuanmen!"

In the Yin-Yang world, Yu Qingzi did not reply upon hearing the words but just chuckled and formed the Five Evil Seals with his hands.

Five black auras as long as one hundred feet suddenly rushed out from his forehead and transformed into five demons: Taotie, Shura, Shita, Yaksha and Rakshasa, which pounced towards Han Mingzi to kill him.

The Taotie transformed by the greedy demon opened its huge mouth and swallowed up all the spiritual energy within a radius of ten miles, and all directions suddenly fell into darkness.

Han Mingzi was not in a hurry. He drew a line with his sword and the stars in the sky separated. He actually used the Jiuxiao Hanpo Sword to transform the twenty-eight constellations into one and they lit up at the same time.

But I saw the Milky Way hanging upside down, and countless star sword energy poured down like a waterfall, which exploded into thousands of light rains when it collided with the Taotie black energy.

The "Five Evils to Prove the Way" method of Wuxie Mountain is divided into the inner five evils and the outer five evils. The inner five evils are: nourishing the soul with ghosts, tempering the body with corpse qi, stealing luck with blood sacrifice, sharpening the heart with demons, and stealing from the sky. From evil to proof, one can make up for the deficiencies in the sky and perfect one's own consciousness, magic power, and body.

The five external evils are: greed, anger, ignorance, arrogance and doubt. The monks in the Five Evils Mountain cultivate these five evils to transform them into demons. By subduing their hearts, they can become Dharma protectors and be used by themselves.

The Outer Five Evils is not a very profound method of the Five Evils Mountain, but the only one who can cultivate to this level, apart from the founder of the method, Master Hunxie, is probably Yu Qingzi.

Seeing that Tansha was unsuccessful, Yu Qingzi suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed out blood mist which fell on Shura.

The angry Shura immediately transformed into blood blades all over the sky, and each blade light was stained with "corrupting heart poison" that was designed to destroy the foundation of the cultivators.

An ancient brass mirror flew out from Han Mingzi's sleeve, with the Eight Trigrams runes appearing on the mirror surface. It was his natal magic weapon, the "Dongxuan Demon Mirror".

Wherever the mirror light shone, the blood blades vaporized, but unexpectedly the poisonous mist within them condensed and did not dissipate, instead it traced back and eroded along the mirror light.

Han Mingzi groaned, and his left arm instantly turned blue-black - the poison had actually invaded the Taoist's body without him knowing when.

Seeing this, the orthodox camp cried out in surprise, and saw Han Mingzi suddenly put his fingers together like a sword and decisively cut off his left arm. The severed arm exploded into a ball of blood mist before it hit the ground. However, the miraculous thing was that Han Mingzi's left arm was still there, and what he just cut off was actually only the poisoned part of his left arm.

The Taoist magic of the Yuanshen can see everything clearly and change the body as easily as wearing clothes.

However, this kind of Taoist magic will consume a certain amount of essence and blood, so strictly speaking, Han Mingzi still lost a move, because he did not have endless essence and blood to waste.

"Blood Essence Transformation Technique? Fellow Daoist Han Mingzi, this is our magic technique, right? How come you can use it so skillfully?"

Yu Qingzi, who had taken the initiative, said this with a slight smile, but at the same time, another level of magic technique was already being prepared in secret.

We must kill Han Mingzi of Xuan Shuang Pavilion here and make great contributions to our master.

"Essence, Qi, and Spirit are the three treasures of Taoism, how come they have become your magic skills?"

After he finished speaking, Han Mingzi raised his hand and slapped the stars around him. The Big Dipper suddenly broke away and turned into seven giant swords hundreds of feet long that slammed towards Yu Qingzi.

The sword was so cold and murderous that the moment it was thrust out, the heaven and earth became cold and filled with frost and snow.

Many cultivators from the Five Evil Mountains outside the formation suddenly changed color upon seeing this, as they had already been corroded by the overflowing sword intent and suffered internal injuries.

Yu Qingzi laughed wildly upon seeing this, and suddenly an evil bead flew out from his forehead. It was his magic weapon, the Five Evils Yuanling Bead. One turned into five, and the five beads rotated like a wheel, taking the Seven-Star Sword's light head-on. The space at the collision point was distorted, and cracks in the void appeared.

What a great battle, but we are both evenly matched.

Yuqingzi's evil magic skills are extremely advanced and unpredictable. However, Hanmingzi is also a rare swordsmanship genius that can only be seen once in a thousand years, especially his pure sword heart, which can always make the most correct decision in an instant.

Therefore, no matter how strange and changeable Yu Qingzi's magic skills were, he was unable to seriously injure Han Mingzi and secure the victory.

"Who do you think will win between the two of them?"

Outside the Liangyi Qiankun world, Lu Cheng asked this while watching the battle.

"The two have not yet exhausted their magic weapons and spiritual talismans. How can we tell the difference now? If I must choose, I think Yuqingzi has a higher chance of winning. It's not because his own accumulation of Taoist knowledge is higher than that of Taoist Master Hanmingzi, but as the direct descendant of the founder of Wuxie Mountain, Yuqingzi has a higher foundation."

Miao Chuyun answered after a brief thought. While answering, her eyes were still focused on the sword fight in the formation.

For a Nascent Soul cultivator, being able to watch two Soul Formation cultivators fighting at full strength from such a distance is a great opportunity in itself. The same is true for other disciples around Lu Cheng, such as Youming, Shisheng, Yunhuanger, etc.

"No, Yuqingzi is doomed to lose this battle. It all depends on how much he can make Hanmingzi pay."

Lu Cheng did not say this out loud, but just looked at Han Mingzi's cold eyes with admiration:

It is a courageous determination and sincere mind that can cut through everything, break through everything, and disregard life and death. This is the core of sword cultivation.

Ascetics seek immortality, so many of them are obsessed with life and death. They seek immortality at all costs, seeking benefits and avoiding harm. There is nothing wrong with this in itself.

Courage, compassion, perseverance, intelligence, prudence and even good fortune are all the qualities of a cultivator. Those who practice Taoism for thousands of years and change their own qualities to get closer to the Tao can become immortals.

However, when it comes to sword fighting or magic combat, if both sides are at the same level, the unparalleled killing power of a true swordsman would be very difficult to provoke.

Boom boom boom boom... In the Yin-Yang world, the battle between Yuqingzi and Hanmingzi has reached a fever pitch.

The two sides switched between offense and defense, and Yu Qingzi's Five Evils Yuan Lingzhu flew around his body, containing boundless evil power that could even easily smash the mountains of this world into pieces.

However, Han Mingzi's body merged with the two sword lights, refining the sword into threads, the sword energy made thunderous sounds, the man and the sword became one, and suddenly came and went.

If the sword cultivator fails to hit him, he will flee thousands of miles away. The terrifying power of fleeing thousands of miles away and attacking with flying sword from a distance, and the combination of man and sword to slash back is displayed vividly.

During this process, both sides offered several sixth-grade or even seventh-grade talismans, but at most they could only create an advantage but were unable to turn the advantage into victory in time.

"The sword heart is frozen, the seven emotions and six desires cannot stain his heart, and his will cannot be taken away by appearance or form. Although he will certainly not be able to maintain this state of meditation for a long time, I can't sustain it even if I force my magic power to attack him for a long time. I really didn't expect that such a young man would appear in the orthodox religion in the past two thousand years, and he already has such skills. If he is given another two thousand years, will my generation of demon cultivators still have a way to survive?"

Although Yu Qingzi is a disciple of Master Hunxie, he is not much younger than Master Hunxie and has been practicing for more than 5,000 years in two lifetimes.

In his first life, he failed to cultivate his primordial spirit and was only in the late Nascent Soul stage. When he was more than 1,600 years old, he was seriously injured by a powerful enemy and had to start over. In his second life, under the guidance and protection of Grandmaster Hunxie, he was able to cultivate his primordial spirit.

In the mortal world, due to the lack of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, a Nascent Soul cultivator can only live for 2,000 years, and a Soul cultivator can only live for 3,000 years.

Yuqingzi was able to live to be more than 5,000 years old with the help of various longevity pills.

The elixir that Hunxie Patriarch took was considered to be the best in the world, which extended his lifespan by more than a thousand years. Therefore, Hunxie Patriarch still had plenty of lifespan, but Yuqingzi only had one or two hundred years left to live.

If he ascended to the upper realm on his own, even with the help of the ascension platform, he would be more likely to die than to live, and it would be impossible to even say that he had escaped death.

Therefore, Yu Qingzi hoped to obtain the Wanjie Divine Pill to increase his magic power, and secondly, hoped to catch a ride when the ancestor ascended to heaven and avoid many heavenly tribulations.

In this Golden Summit Sword Fight, Yu Qingzi was more enthusiastic than Patriarch Hunxie, because this was his chance to become an immortal.

It's just that the training time is extremely long and although his magic power can be accumulated greatly, because his life span is coming to an end, Yu Qingzi gradually feels physically tired and his mind is struggling after a long battle.

"Not good, we must win this battle in the next few moves."

Such a thought flashed through Yu Qingzi's mind, but the sword immortal cultivator Han Mingzi opposite him had a heart as clear as an ice mirror, reflecting everything, and he attacked with his sword at the same time.

The sword light was like a snow-capped river in the sky, chilling the whole body and making it seem as if even the human heart could be completely frozen.

"My thousand years of practice are not in vain!"

Yuqingzi's Taoist robe moved without wind, and thirteen dark purple evil spirits around his body were like an evil dragon awakening, making the entire world of Yin and Yang filled with a spooky aura.

This old demon who had been practicing for five thousand years finally revealed his hideous true face. Every evil spirit surrounding his body was the essence of the resentment he had refined from slaughtering monks for thousands of years. At this moment, it all transformed into flowing curse power that wrapped around his body.

"Brother Hanming, please see if my 'Soul-Destroying Technique' is worthy of your approval?" With a hoarse laugh, Yu Qingzi formed evil seals with his hands.

The thirteen evil spirits suddenly collapsed and condensed into a three-inch blood blade in his palm. Thousands of distorted faces appeared on the blade, which was extremely terrifying.

Yu Qingzi firmly believed what Master Hunxie said, that even if one ascended to the upper realm, there would be constant fighting.

In addition, he had encountered a bottleneck in his magic skills and it was difficult to break through. Therefore, Yu Qingzi spent many years practicing this ancient magic skill of destroying the soul.

It can be considered an authentic Heavenly Demon spell, but it is more of a powerful spell that does not involve the main cultivation method. It can transform the resentment accumulated by the demon monks' rampant killings into a soul-destroying magic blade with extremely terrifying power!
However, such a powerful magic skill, while extremely powerful, also has severe backlash. If Yu Qingzi had not wanted to prove his worth in front of his master, he would not have taken the risk to practice this kind of magic skill.

Seeing this achievement, even Lu Cheng became serious and paid more attention to this battle: the so-called supernatural power against heaven refers to this kind of situation. Yu Qingzi's roots are far inferior to the orthodox Taoist Han Mingzi, but if the Soul-Destroying Demon Blade hits him, then it would be a supernatural power against heaven.

The power of the ancient magic soul-destroying technique is truly terrifying!
Han Mingzi's white eyebrows were covered with frost, and the two Jiuxiao Hanpo swords that were moving around his body like dragons were hanging in front of him, vibrating.

The thin figure of the sword cultivator was like a small boat in the monstrous demonic power, but he did not retreat but advanced instead, and his finger brushed across the sword's edge.

The moment the crimson blood seeped into the sword, the shadows of the twenty-eight stars suddenly rolled back and turned into a mysterious formation around the body. Each sword light attracted the nine cold evil spirits in the sky, freezing the sea of ​​clouds under the feet into black ice.

"Daoist Yuqing, please."

After these five simple words came out of his mouth, Han Mingzi turned into a bright star.

This is not an ordinary sword technique, but an icy sword escape ignited by a lifetime of cultivation, which is incredibly fast.

The jade chime on the opposite side laughed wildly and threw out the blood blade. The thirteen evil spirits kept splitting during the flight, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a torrent of skeletons that covered the sky and the sun.

The sky of the Yin-Yang World was torn into spider-web-like cracks, and the sharp screams of skeletons shook the soul. The monks with lower cultivation levels watching the battle around had to use their internal energy to protect their ears.

In a flash, two figures crossed in the air. The blood blade slashed through Han Mingzi's left shoulder with a mysterious trajectory, but a violent sword force penetrated Yu Qingzi's Dantian a little earlier.

The shock wave generated by the collision between the evil spirit in the sky and the sword energy and sword light shattered the cloud platform within a radius of ten miles into pieces.

When the smoke and dust cleared, one could see that Yu Qingzi's Taoist robe was torn to pieces on his chest, and purple-black blood was constantly oozing out of the bowl-sized blood hole.

"Great...Great Frozen Sword Heart, Beidou is doomed to die..." The old demon staggered to his knees, pressing his withered claws tightly on the wound on his chest.

"But I don't understand... cough cough" He even coughed up fragments of internal organs at this time, "You were clearly hit by my Heart-Eating Curse before... Why are you not affected at all?"

Han Mingzi stood with his sword in hand, dark red ice crystals condensed on the wound on his left shoulder. He was silent for a while after hearing this, and finally sighed and said:
"Because my life-defining magic weapon is the Dongxuan Magic Mirror, which is invulnerable to all evil. Although I am a sword cultivator, my life-defining magic weapon is not a flying sword."

In the instant just now, Han Mingzi's double sword, the Jiuxiao Hanpo Sword, hit Yu Qingzi first, tearing his defense apart. The severe injury caused the power of his Soul-Destroying Technique to drop drastically, otherwise he would have been dead by now.

A black light suddenly spread out around Yuqingzi, and it turned out that Master Hunxie was casting a spell to rescue his disciple.

The Yunxiao Mountain Orthodox camp cheered upon seeing this, but suddenly Han Mingzi spurted out blood mixed with icy chips.

The disciples of Xuanshuang Pavilion hurriedly flew into the Liangyi Qiankun world and rescued their Pavilion Master. At this time, this Yuanshen cultivator had difficulty even moving.

In the first battle of the Yunxiao Golden Summit Sword Fight, the orthodox sect's Han Mingzi won, but he was seriously injured and his three life treasures were burned. Although he won the battle, the foundation of his Taoism was destroyed.

Although the injury could be healed by turning the calamity into another, Yu Qingzi's strike was at least equivalent to cutting off a promising orthodox sword immortal's life span for a thousand years.

This is exactly: "The golden peak in the sky gathers the strong wind, and the good and the evil fight with the mighty sword. The two yin and yang circles open the yin and yang world, and the five evil seals change the traces of the devil. The cold sea sword cuts through the snow on the thousands of mountains, and the jade chime beads condense the power of thousands of ghosts. The blood blade pierces the shoulder and finally breaks the formation, and the foundation of Taoism is burned out calmly."

(End of this chapter)