Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh trial

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The appearance of this kind of sword light must be related to the skill itself. It is related to secrets and must have deep meaning.

The soul nourishes the sword.

Sword and soul merge.

It's a pity that what they got were fragments and there was no follow-up.

Qingzhu calls this sword light the sword soul because it really merges with his own soul.

The strange thing is that he himself doesn't feel any abnormality at all, and the power of this sword light is not stronger than others, and outsiders can't feel the difference at all.

Qingzhu thought that if he could penetrate the sword soul, he might be able to get a glimpse of the greatest secret of this technique, but it was a pity that he failed.

After obtaining the "Demon Creation of Seeds", Qingzhu felt something in his heart, understood this magic skill, created a similar secret technique through the sword soul, and tried to use the sword soul to breed demon seeds.

In the end, he succeeded.

And because of the sword soul, the demon species is very stable and does not need to harm anyone. It only needs to find the corpse of a newly deceased low-level monk to give birth to a Yuan Fei and refine it into an external incarnation.

However, the hidden danger of external incarnation still exists.

Qin Sang had long heard about the secret techniques of external incarnation of the Demon Sect, which were extremely evil and dangerous. Unexpectedly, Senior Qingzhu could find a new way according to the Demonic Skills.

The ebony sword trembled, releasing a sword light.

The sword soul made him confused. He brought the sword light in front of him and stared at it for a long time, but he could not accurately perceive the difference that Senior Qingzhu said.

He also couldn't figure out what role the sword soul had. Since it was formed into a pill, it had only been used as a means to surprise others.

These are all the contents in the jade slips.

The location of the teleportation array and the Nascent Soul part of the technique that Qin Sang wanted most were missing.

"Senior Qingzhu successfully teleported here back then. He used the alias of Linggui Island Master outside and once visited the Seven Kills Hall... With his cultivation, he must have found more things than me..."

Qin Sang regained his composure and felt that it was necessary to find out where Linggui Island was after going out.

Perhaps, Senior Qingzhu is still alive.

Qin Sang put away the jade slips. He was not in the mood to study "The Devil's Fetus of Planting Yuan" now. He bowed to the place where the jade slips were stored, then stood up and looked into the depths of the corridor.

Hope ignited in his heart again. Senior Qingzhu guided the descendants here. There may be other deep meanings. Is there anything hidden at the end of the corridor?

Qin Sang looked around and found nothing strange inside. Thinking of the various puppets he encountered below, out of caution, he sacrificed the Ten Directions Yama Banner and summoned the double-headed dragon.

This is the seventh floor. If there is a puppet, its strength is very important and he doesn't have much confidence.

After getting ready, Qin Sang summoned a corpse and stepped into the corridor.

After walking ten feet, something strange happened.

A dazzling light suddenly lit up in the corridor, and a large ball of green light condensed at the top of the corridor. Without any explanation, it volleyed down towards him.

The invisible blue light was extremely powerful, like a mountain pressing down on the top, the evil corpse in front of him evaporated directly, and Qin Sang's expression suddenly changed.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the green light seemed to sense something, and suddenly disappeared silently, leaving only a few of them, shooting towards Qin Sang with a 'whoosh'.

The light group suddenly appeared and then disappeared suddenly.

Qin Sang didn't know why, but when he saw those green lights coming straight towards him, he didn't dare to let the green lights touch him, so he wanted to run away and study slowly.

Immediately he was shocked.

This surprise was no small matter. Qin Sang was horrified to find that his escape route was cut off!

There was nothing behind him, but an inexplicable barrier appeared. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move it.

The next moment, green light struck.

Those green lights did not harm Qin Sang, but went straight to the magic weapon on his body, floating in the air, and neither the Golden Yao Suo nor the Ten Directions Yama Banners were spared.

Then Qin Sang found that the connection between himself and the Yama Luo Banner of the Ten Directions was broken.

He lowered his head and saw that after the magic flag in his hand was touched by the green light, the Nine Nether Demon Fire was directly knocked back, and the Jin Yao Suo also fell to the ground with a 'dang' sound and bounced a few times.

The double-headed beast whimpered and suddenly disappeared, and the Hunyuan Concentric Ring also fell to the ground.

Qin Sang was in shock and stared blankly at all this. When he realized that the green light had not harmed him, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up the magic weapon to check.

He checked himself and found that the magic weapon had not been destroyed, but was sealed by some strange restriction. The double-headed tiger was sleeping soundly in the concentric ring, and even the fat silkworm and the Tianmu butterfly fell into a deep sleep inexplicably.

"Huh? What's wrong with the ebony sword..."

Qin Sang's heart moved and he summoned the ebony sword.

The sword light flashed across, and the ebony sword swam flexibly without any abnormalities.

"The Ebony Sword is the natal spiritual sword, and the Heavenly Eye Butterfly is the natal insect Gu. Logically speaking, their relationship with me should be equally close, but only the Heavenly Eye Butterfly is restricted..."

Qin Sang thoughtfully took back the ebony sword and looked around.

The green light dissipated and the corridor did not change at all, but Qin Sang knew that this place was no longer the same.

The barrier behind him was still there, and when he got close, a soft push came out, preventing him from retreating.

At this moment, the green brick next to it suddenly lit up, and two phantoms jumped out from it.

"coming!"

Qin Sang's eyes flashed, and he unexpectedly discovered that those who jumped out were not puppets, but two 'people' holding swords!

The two people looked exactly the same, with dull expressions and holding swords in both hands. They seemed to be swordsmen who were equally in love with swords. They looked very human in appearance and posture, and were different from the weird puppets on the lower floors.

Two sword cultivators appeared in the shadows, saluted Qin Sang with their swords in hand, and then without saying a word, they drew their swords and stabbed him.

"Trial! Sword Path!"

These two words came to Qin Sang's mind, and he roughly guessed the purpose of the arrangement here.

The monks who entered the corridor had all external forces blocked and could only rely on the sword in their hands to defeat all the swordsmen coming out of the wall.

There is no need to retreat, and there is no need to move forward!

This is a genuine sword caliber, which is in line with the way of swordsmanship, and is obviously prepared for monks who practice the "Yuanshen Sword Cultivation Chapter". Recalling the power of the light group, if it were other monks, they would have been crushed into pulp.

From here, it can be determined that the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter" comes from the Seven Kills Hall!

Immortal cultivators are cultivating external forces, and if the magic weapon is sealed, their strength will be greatly reduced.

Qin Sang is self-aware. Although he practices killing swordsmanship, he has always regarded the skills as a tool to improve his cultivation. Compared with those monks who have been obsessed with swordsmanship all their lives, he is not a true swordsman.

His attainments in kendo are not as good as those of true kendo geniuses, who have not yet understood the differentiation of sword light.

He is able to stabilize and suppress monks of the same realm because of his magic weapon.

How far can you go here with just an ebony sword? How strong is the swordsman at the end of the corridor?

Qin Sang didn't have time to think about this because the two men had already arrived.

'Brush! Brush!'

The two of them disappeared, leaving only the dazzling sword light in their field of vision.

Two sword lights crossed and struck, extremely sharp.

Qin Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling stung by the light of the sword, and stretched out his hand to hold it in vain.

Suddenly, the ebony sword turned into a three-foot green blade and fell into Qin Sang's palm.


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