Four hundred and sixtieth chapters different encounters
The Divine Weapon Sword Spirit fell into silence after absorbing the memory of Da Zi Zi Sword Technique, but it still maintained a trace of contact with Qin Yun's soul, allowing Qin Yun to grasp its state at any time.
Qin Yun knew that it would take time for the divine sword spirit to evolve into the artistic conception of swordsmanship, so he calmly withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the sword body, feeling greatly relieved.
This time he went deep into the sand city to explore the Demonic Realm. Although he barely survived and could not unlock the secrets, his gains were definitely huge.
First of all, the level of strength has continuously broken through and reached the peak state of the Sixth Heaven, which is only one step away from the Seventh Heaven. Once promoted to the high level of Xiantian again, he can also be regarded as a martial arts powerhouse in the vast Kyushu.
Secondly, he refined the Tianwen Sword, completely mastered this magical weapon, and had the opportunity to reappear the Great Freedom Sword Intent, which greatly increased his swordsmanship.
Finally, Haoran's Righteous Qi Jue went up the level again and reached the state of cultivating the soul and gathering the spirit.
Breakthroughs in these three aspects are all-round breakthroughs and improvements for Qin Yun. The strong are stronger!
Qin Yun's eyes couldn't help but fall on the ring finger of his right hand. The root of his blessing in disguise was definitely related to the missing jade ring. The power that severely damaged the giant monk and helped him improve his realm undoubtedly came from it.
It's ridiculous that Qin Yun previously regarded the jade ring as an ordinary item and failed to see through its power.
And what was the purpose of Master Tenzin who gave him this jade ring? Did he foresee the danger he might face? Did the other party know the secret of the Sand City Demon Realm? Why did he want him to meet again when the flowers fell?
Countless doubts swirled in Qin Yun's mind. He also recalled the time when the power of the jade ring finger burst into his body. Half of the ascending martial pulse entered the sea of consciousness, and this part of the power disappeared without a trace.
The only possibility is that it was swallowed by the Qiankun Sky-Mending Stone, but Qin Yun was not aware of it.
This is even more abnormal!
He thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a reason. Instead, the more he thought about it, the more headache he got. He simply stopped thinking about it. After expelling all the distracting thoughts from his mind, he used magical skills to consolidate his cultivation state.
While Qin Yun was practicing hard, in the ruins less than half a mile away from him, the Thirty-Six Horsemen of Tianquan led by a man in black robes were locked in a fierce battle.
Dozens of black beasts that had caused Qin Yun trouble before surrounded them, using the surrounding complex terrain and the cover of night to launch attacks. There were at least a dozen bloody corpses lying strewn on the ground.
Most of the corpses belong to monsters, but there are also three black-armored knights, and the Thirty-Six Tianquan Cavalry, which originally lacked one person, now has less than twenty people left, and all of them are bloody and injured!
Even the extremely arrogant Holy Sect Envoy had to personally participate in the battle. He used a blue long sword. His moves were as fast as lightning, and the sword edge brought out a silver-like cold sword energy, and the monster was stunned.
Once the beast takes one hit, it will become stiff and slow in movement.
If he hadn't intercepted the attacks of seven or eight black beasts, the defense line composed of more than a dozen black-armored knights would have been broken through long ago, and it would have been impossible to survive until now.
"kill!"
The man in black robe suddenly shouted, and the long sword in his hand transformed into numerous frost blades. In an instant, he tore the air and rushed towards the monster beasts, bombarding them like an ice storm in the far north snowy area, and suddenly
Create a bloody storm.
The demonic beasts that could not dodge howled miserably, and their bodies were mercilessly cut open by the ice blade. The blood spurted from the wounds immediately turned into frozen ice. Five or six of them fell down at once.
One of the monster beasts was stabbed into the back by an ice blade, and it continued to run forward for more than ten steps. Its movements suddenly became extremely slow and stiff, and a faint layer of frost appeared on its black skin, and then it fell to the ground.
.
Snap!
Its corpse exploded in pieces on the sand, each piece of corpse was fleshy, and countless blood beads rolled down and collided, making a crisp sound.
The power of a sword is so powerful!
Ouch!~
Although the remaining monsters still had a numerical advantage, the power of the black-robed man made them feel the fear of death. They roared unwillingly and retreated into the darkness and disappeared.
The black-armored knights put down their weapons in unison and looked at each other. There was no joy of victory on the faces of their companions. Some showed exhaustion, helplessness and even despair.
Plop!
A knight's knees softened and he knelt down on the ground. The heavy sword in his right hand was lying on the ground and his head was bowed. The red blood was dripping from his body to the sand. It was extremely shocking to watch.
The black-armored knight beside him quickly went to help him, but as soon as his fingers touched his shoulder, the latter immediately collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been removed, with the ferocious expression on his face still from when he was fighting.
The black-armored knight who went to help him raised his head, choked with sobs and said to the stocky knight standing a few steps away: "Brother, Brother Ninth..."
A trace of sadness appeared on the face of the stocky knight, he closed his eyes and whispered: "I know!"
The knights next to them all lowered their heads, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.
After a moment, the stocky knight suddenly opened his eyes and seemed to have made a decision.
He strode up to the man in black robe, knelt down on one knee and said, "Sir, we can't go on like this. We should find a way to exit and leave some blood for the Thirty-Six Horsemen of Tianquan!"
Thirty-six Tianquan and thirty-five riders followed the black-robed man into the Demonic Domain of Sand City. They were trapped in the outer formation for only seven or eight hours. They experienced dozens of fierce battles and more and more monsters appeared.
As they become stronger, their losses also increase.
So far, the man in black robe still hasn't found a way to break the formation. The group of people are just rushing around like headless chickens. Sooner or later, the whole army will be annihilated!
As the leader of Tianquan's Thirty-six Cavalry, the Stocky Knight was not afraid of dying in battle, but seeing one of his companions and brothers fall down made him feel extremely sad.
The most important thing is that, in his opinion, these brothers died worthless!
Therefore, he would rather risk being punished by the Holy Messenger to speak out what was in his heart.
The man in black robe snorted coldly, with a serious look in his eyes: "You are so brave, do I need you to teach me how to do things? There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority!"
He clenched his left hand and rubbed his thumb twice on the black iron ring on his ring finger.
The stocky knight suddenly showed a look of pain on his face, his whole body twitching uncontrollably, and beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
The Holy Sect has special control methods for the members of each branch. Otherwise, those members of the Holy Sect would not choose to commit suicide after their actions failed, and they would not be able to unconditionally loyal to Piaomiao Peak.
The man in black robe undoubtedly activated the restriction in the stocky knight's body, causing him to suffer intense painful punishment.
"Brother!"
The knights next to him were immediately frightened and gathered around, some of them even glared at the man in black robes!
They were afraid of the holy envoys, but they respected their leader brother even more. Seeing that the stocky knight was punished by the man in black robe for everyone, how could they suppress the anger in their hearts.
If the man in black robe had not insisted on his own way, they would not have suffered such heavy losses.
"What?" The man in black robe said pitifully: "Do you all want to rebel?"
However, he still took his thumb away from the black iron ring, no longer torturing the stocky knight.
Without this group of knights charging into the battle, he alone would not be able to deal with the endless monster beasts. If he completely turned against him at this time, it would be extremely detrimental to himself.
So even though the man in black robe was extremely annoyed, he still made a rational choice.
"Don't be impulsive!"
The stocky knight took a few deep breaths and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop his companion: "We listen to the Holy Envoy!"
His appearance looks very rough, but his mind is delicate. He can vaguely judge the inner thoughts of the man in black robe, and he is unwilling to really turn against him.
That would be of no benefit to anyone, let alone achieve his goal.
Under the obstruction of the stocky knight, the excited knights couldn't help but calm down, bowed their heads and took a few steps back.
Their fear of the Holy Envoy is extremely deep, and they would not dare to be rude unless absolutely necessary.
The man in black robe snorted coldly and said slowly: "I know you are very dissatisfied, but for the Holy Sect, even I can sacrifice myself! Although many brothers died in the battle, they at least did their best for the Holy Sect.
If you make a contribution, you will be relieved of your crime and punishment!"
After a pause, he continued: "This formation is so profound that it will definitely be impossible to crack it with my own strength. However, exploring it as much as possible will be very helpful for the Holy Sect's future actions."
"The most important thing is that we haven't caught the person who stole the formation map yet. I believe he must still be in this formation. It would be a great achievement to catch him!"
A knight in black armor couldn't help but ask: "Then what will we do if we find that person all the time?"
The man in black robe glanced at him coldly and replied: "If we don't make any new progress or find that person by noon tomorrow, I will take you out of here."
"I can't break the formation, but I can still find a way to go back from the original path!"
Without adequate preparation, he would not dare to break into the magic circle.
Hearing his words, the knights felt a lot more relieved. After all, no one wanted to lose their lives in these ruins.
The man in black robe saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and his eyes flashed with an undetectable glare.
"You seize the time to rest and recover, bury the bodies of several brothers, and then cover and bury them when the formation is broken!"
"As you command!"
The knights agreed with a bang, and their originally low morale recovered a lot.
But the night is still deep, deep in the dark ruins, danger is everywhere!
