As if he had put in a lot of effort, the old man slowly raised the dark sword, pointed the tip of the sword, and pointed it in the direction where Zhang Qian and the crazy Taoist were fleeing.
Buzz!
At this moment, time and space suddenly stagnated and was filled with immeasurable sharp energy. A sword energy as dark as ink and a hundred feet thick traveled across time and space, penetrated the rules, and rushed towards Zhang Qian and the crazy Taoist.
"It's over!"
Zhang Qian, who used the Rainbow Transformation Technique, could naturally see his escape route, but the sword energy rushing behind him was too fast, almost exceeding the speed of his Rainbow Transformation Technique. This was a way to ignore the constraints of the great road. Due to his speed, unless Zhang Qian cultivated the seven-color rainbow light, he would not be able to dodge this sword at all.
The mad Taoist's face was ashen, and a vast underworld appeared around him. Ten pitch-black temples stood in this underworld. Six whirlpools of reincarnation circled around the mad Taoist, trying to block the edge of the sword energy.
Between the lightning and flint, all Zhang Qian's defensive means appeared, including the Chaos Bell, the Nine-Nine Heavenly Luo Canopy, the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, the Xuanhuang Pagoda, the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, the Tai Chi Diagram, and the Qiankun Ding. Any magical means that contain defensive power. All blessings are with you.
Bang bang bang...!
The next moment, the dark sword energy struck, and the mad Taoist was the first to suffer. The vast world of the underworld was unable to withstand the power of the sword energy, and was completely annihilated in an instant. The six reincarnation whirlpools all had no time to exert their power. Explode.
The ten temples in the underworld were not spared and were reduced to dust by the sword energy.
"ah……!"
The mad Taoist let out a weird scream, and then only his head was left.
Everything below the neck was gone, wiped out by the sword energy and turned into nothingness!
"this!"
Zhang Qian was horrified in his heart. The sword energy that had annihilated the mad Taoist did not slow down at all and struck at him.
"Get away, I can definitely get away!"
With the blessing of the Taoist god of millions of rules, his thinking speed increased by a million times, and he finally vaguely saw the advancing speed of the dark sword energy.
But it was useless. He could see clearly, but he couldn't react. He didn't even have time to hide in the residual jade. The speed of the sword energy had exceeded the speed of his thoughts. He even had just had the idea to hide in the residual jade. It’s already too late!
In the end, with the blessing of millions of Taoist gods, he only had time to let the rainbow light he transformed into deflect slightly, and soon he felt that his body seemed to be missing something.
All the defensive magical powers around him failed to resist even the slightest, and were all penetrated in an instant!
"ah……!"
After a breath, Zhang Qian was hit by a severe pain that drove him crazy. He screamed, and when he looked down, he suddenly showed a look of horror.
Half of his body was missing, and half of his body was wiped out by the sword energy, leaving only one arm and one leg. At the same time, the dark evil energy crazily eroded his wounds, causing him unbearable pain, as if there were hundreds of millions of them. It's like tens of thousands of ants are biting at the wound.
"It hurts the Taoist master!"
The mad Taoist's remaining head suddenly shouted, baring his teeth and screaming.
Zhang Qian didn't expect that the mad Taoist was still alive with only one head left, and judging from his appearance, such a terrible injury might not be that serious to him.
Recalling what the short old man said before, it is very likely that the crazy Taoist had already fought with the old man before Zhang Qian arrived, and was severely injured by the old man, but the crazy Taoist recovered quickly.
Swish!
Two streams of light flashed by in succession, and Zhang Gan dragged his remaining body and turned into a rainbow to escape. The crazy Taoist could actually perform the Escape to Immortality with just one head, and his speed was not slow at all.
The two of them rushed towards the top of the canyon.
"Where to run! Leave the ancestor's divine sword behind!"
A harsh roar came from behind, but the two of them did not dare to look back, and used their escape skills desperately. Zhang Gan suddenly reached out and grabbed the crazy Taoist's head, and disappeared in a flash.
"Huh? So again!"
The old man looked fiercely at the empty void, his majestic consciousness swept out, but found nothing.
At this moment, Zhang Qian had already used the technique of Appearance and left. Without the ocean-like obstruction of the evil spirit, the Art of Appearance once again worked wonders.
When he reappeared, he was already on Jin Ao's back thousands of miles away.
As soon as it landed on Jin Ao's back, the crazy Taoist's head rolled out and almost fell.
"It hurts! It hurts Master Dao to death!"
The crazy Taoist screamed in pain and his head was rolling.
Not only was he in pain, Zhang Qian was also grinning in pain at this moment, half of his body was annihilated into nothingness, and the dark evil energy was eroding the wound like maggots on the tarsus, making him want to faint immediately.
"Quickly, get rid of this evil spirit, otherwise, you won't want the whole body anymore."
The mad Taoist shouted and stuck out his tongue. What made Zhang Qian stunned was that the mad Taoist's tongue was very flexible and he actually used his own tongue to create a spiritual light. The spiritual light fiercely wiped away the layer of evil energy on his neck. The corroded wounds were cut neatly.
Chichi!
A piece of rotten meat fell to the ground and was corroded away in the blink of an eye, leaving behind a pool of black water.
Zhang Qian followed suit. A wisp of innate Hundu Sword Qi appeared, and the sword Qi was so fierce that it hurt so much that his teeth almost broke. Only then did he drive away the flesh and blood corroded by the evil Qi.
"What is the origin of that old monster?"
Zhang Qian asked with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead as he took a dozen or so healing pills like jelly beans.
The mad Taoist screamed in pain and said feebly: "That old Bangzi is a rat spirit, called the Sword-Bite Ancestor. The experience of this monster is quite bizarre. The Grand Canyon was originally the weapon refining department of the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty. The ancestor of the Sword-Eating Sword was originally a mouse without any demonic aura. Unexpectedly, the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty suddenly collapsed, and the Weapon Refining Department also suffered great changes. The vitality was cut off. The Sword-Eating Ancestor accidentally fell into it. What a coincidence. Unfortunately, it happened to fall inside the Great Xia Li Ding. Li Ding only had warmth left, but it did not refine this dead rat to death. It also gave him a blessing in disguise. His bloodline was refined to the extreme, and his spiritual wisdom was opened. The most important thing is, maybe It was influenced by the Immortal Emperor Sword Soul in Daxia Liding. After this dead rat opened his spiritual intelligence, the awakened innate magical power was actually the innate ability to devour sword cultivators!"
"Swallowing talent!"
Zhang Qian was shocked, this level of talent was unheard of.
Talent is something that cannot be seen or touched, so how can it be swallowed up?
"Yes, this dead rat's innate magical power allows him to see the swordsmanship talents of all monks. As long as he kills a swordsman, this old demon can devour and fuse the swordsman's talent during his lifetime, and there is no limit to this kind of devouring. Yes, at first this dead rat didn’t even know what kendo was, but by devouring it again and again, he slowly became the most talented in kendo, unprecedented and unprecedented. What do you call this? The road is unfair. This kind of gifted magical power was actually obtained by a dead rat!"
The mad Taoist gnashed his teeth, and Zhang Qian was also a little envious. Devouring the swordsmanship talent was like cheating.
"No, I have the Qiankun Cauldron that can be restored to its original form. I wonder if I can take away the innate magical power of the Sword-Eating Ancestor?"
An idea flashed in Zhang Qian's heart, and an idea suddenly came to him that made him extremely excited. The reason why the bloodline inheritance of the Three-legged Golden Crow must rely on the Chaos Bell to plunder is because there is a terrible seal in the bloodline inheritance of the Three-legged Golden Crow. Then This kind of protective power can only be opened by the Chaos Clock.
But this Sword-Eating Ancestor is different. He is the only Sword-Eating Ancestor in the world. His bloodline does not have any seal protection at all. As long as the Sword-Eating Ancestor is placed in the Qiankun Cauldron and refined, Zhang Qian is very sure. I can definitely take away this terrifying talent from the opponent!
