Fantasy: I'm in a discarded alchemy room, but I can turn trash into treasure!

Xiao Qinghuang raised her hand and pressed down.

The six flying swords changed direction at the same time, their sword lights converging in mid-air, their sharp edges aimed directly at Qin Mo's chest.

Hua Meiniang's face turned pale, her fingers gripped the hilt of her sword, and she had already taken half a step forward.

"Don't come any closer."

Qin Mo dodged a sword flash by turning to the side, but his sleeve was still cut open, leaving a bloody gash on his arm.

Hua Meiniang stopped in her tracks.

She looked at the wound, her lips pressed into a thin line.

Cang Wuyue also raised his broken sword and stood in front of her. Luo Xiaoman hugged the little beast with green ears tightly, not daring to even breathe.

The second sword light arrived.

Qin Mo raised the Ancient Broken Sword to deflect the Xuan Shui Sword, then used the momentum to retreat.

He stomped two deep pits into the ground, and six sword energies followed closely behind, shrinking the area of ​​the sword formation.

Xiao Qinghuang gripped the sword seal, her gaze fixed on him.

She lost one of her natal swords, and the remaining six swords became her last resort.

Once this strike lands, no matter how strong Qin Mo's physical body is, he will be pierced by the sword energy.

"You dodged quickly."

Xiao Qinghuang tightened her grip, and the speed of the six flying swords increased once again.

Qin Mo wiped the blood off his arm and looked up at the sky.

almost.

The six swords were about to merge, and the power within the sword formation was concentrated at this moment.

The six soul runes were interconnected, and a brief blank space appeared where the sword lights intersected.

Right now.

Qin Mo pushed off with his feet and charged forward into the sword formation.

Xiao Qinghuang frowned, and the sword imprint immediately descended.

Six flying swords shot out simultaneously, their tips colliding in front of Qin Mo. The six sword energies twisted into a single bundle, even creating a large hole in the corpse mist above the ancient road.

Qin Mo raised his palm, and the Five Elements Golden Body shone brightly under his skin.

The Heavenly Eye of Heaven and Earth captured that moment of stillness.

He neither swung his sword nor threw a punch; he simply aimed his palm at the six flying swords.

The Qiankun Transformation Furnace began to rotate deep within the dantian.

As the furnace door opened, an imperceptible pulling force emanated from the inner space.

The tips of the six flying swords had already pierced Qin Mo's face, but suddenly stopped half an inch from the end.

The sword trembled violently.

Xiao Qinghuang's expression changed, and the light on the sword imprint flickered.

She immediately activated her divine sense, trying to pull her natal sword back to her side.

However, the six soul patterns had already been stretched taut by the power of the formation, and the force that was pulling them was completely cut off by the Qiankun Transformation Furnace.

"return!"

Xiao Qinghuang made a hand seal with her five fingers, and cold sweat seeped from her forehead.

Instead of retreating, the six swords simultaneously moved towards Qin Mo's palm.

The next moment, six sword lights flashed in succession, and the swords disappeared from the ancient road.

Xiao Qinghuang stood still, a crack appearing in the sword seal in her hand.

Her breathing faltered, her fingertips still in the position of activating the incantation.

All seven swords are gone.

The Crimson Flame Sword was taken away, and the remaining six swords were also taken.

Half an inch fell from Ji Changgeng's folding fan, the fan ribs striking his palm with a dull thud.

"All six of my natal swords are gone?"

He looked up at Qin Mo, then stopped mid-sentence.

Qin Mo withdrew his hand, and the six flying swords in his dantian had already fallen into the space of the transformation furnace.

The sword energy was still surging wildly, but it was suppressed by the furnace fire.

Sheathing the sword this time consumed a lot of Qiankun Qi.

But it was worth it.

Xiao Qinghuang looked down at the empty sword formation, then looked up again.

Her face was completely bloodless, but her eyes were eerily quiet.

Qin Mo hoisted the broken sword onto his shoulder and smiled deliberately.

"You've hidden your sword embryo well enough. You only reveal it after I've completely sheathed it?"

Xiao Qinghuang's eyelashes trembled.

The next moment, the sword intent emanating from her body burst forth.

Azure, crimson, and golden spiritual light surged from her body simultaneously, fully revealing her innate primordial spiritual root.

The smile on Ji Changgeng's face disappeared.

"Primordial Spiritual Root".

He took two steps back, and the folding fan was already closed.

"She forced out the Formless Sword Embryo."

Hua Meiniang's eyelids twitched when she heard this.

Cang Wuyue gripped the broken sword tightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.

Both of them knew that Xiao Qinghuang's true trump card was never just those seven flying swords.

Xiao Qinghuang raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead, and slowly clenched her five fingers into a fist.

"Give me back my sword."

Qin Mo shook his head.

"I'm busy."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Qinghuang was already in front of him.

She didn't use a flying sword, but her fist was covered with a layer of deep blue sword energy. When it landed, the corpse mist in front of her was forced into a straight line.

Qin Mo raised his fist to meet the attack.

The two fists collided.

With a loud bang, the ground sank several feet.

The five elements of qi and blood, along with the primordial sword energy, exploded simultaneously, turning all the nearby bones into powder. Even Ji Changgeng was forced to raise his sleeve to cover his face.

Qin Mo's arm went numb, and his body slid backward for more than ten feet.

Xiao Qinghuang only took three steps back.

She looked down at the back of her fist; there was a faint red mark on her skin.

Those hands, which were used to holding swords year-round, had long, slender fingers, but their palms were covered with fine calluses from the swords.

Qin Mo grinned.

"The sword is gone, but the fists are still pretty hard."

Xiao Qinghuang looked up, and the bones beneath her feet immediately exploded.

She moved swiftly, rushing in front of Qin Mo again, her right fist aimed straight for his face.

Qin Mo turned his head to dodge, the force of the punch grazing his ear and making his eardrums ache.

He then struck Xiao Qinghuang's shoulder with a palm strike.

Xiao Qinghuang twisted her body to dodge, her elbow striking his chest.

Qin Mo raised his arm to block, and the Five Elements Golden Body was hit, causing its golden light to tremble wildly. He was pushed back seven steps.

The two of them moved with frightening speed.

One person used his internal energy to fight, without any fluctuation of spiritual power between his punches and kicks.

The other person did not have a flying sword, but he concealed the Primordial Sword Qi in every collision. His fists, elbows, knees, and palms all carried the sharpness to cut through flesh.

Qin Mo seized the opportunity when she threw a punch and grabbed her wrist.

Xiao Qinghuang's wrists were slender, yet her strength was astonishing.

With a jerk of her arm, the Primordial Sword Qi surged into Qin Mo's body from the point of contact between the two.

The sword energy drilled into the meridians, slicing along the arm.

Qin Mo raised an eyebrow, but his hand did not loosen.

"It's going to burrow into my body?"

Xiao Qinghuang gritted her teeth, and her other fist was already slamming into his ribs.

Qin Mo took the punch head-on, his chest heaving with blood and qi, and his Five Elements Golden Body immediately activated.

The primordial sword energy that had penetrated the arm was enveloped by the five-colored power and forced out from the pores within a few breaths.

A hissing sound rang out continuously.

Azure sword energy erupted from his arm, tearing his sleeve to shreds and revealing his arm covered in golden patterns.

Xiao Qinghuang's fist paused for a moment.

Qin Mo seized the opportunity and punched her in the shoulder.

Xiao Qinghuang crossed her arms to block in front of her, but was still knocked backward and sent flying.

She twisted her waist in mid-air and landed, her feet leaving a deep mark on the ground.

"What kind of monster are you?"

When she looked up, her voice was already hoarse.

Qin Mo shook his arm to dissipate the remaining sword energy.

"Give me back my sword first, and then I'll tell you."

Xiao Qinghuang's cheeks flushed slightly, but the heat was quickly suppressed by the sword light.

She didn't reply. Her Primordial Spiritual Root was operating at full power, and the sword mark on her forehead suddenly became dazzlingly bright.

The next moment, her speed increased dramatically again.

Qin Mo only saw a green shadow flash by before the fist was already in front of him.

He raised his fist.

boom!

The two figures vanished from the spot at the same time.