As Kong Laosan's thoughts moved, an unparalleled sharp golden spirit rose out of his body. As Kong Laosan exhaled and breathed, the excess spiritual power accumulated in his body moved along some weird power.
The Dharma line was rotating, and at the same time, light haze appeared out of nowhere around the whole body. In just a few breaths, these haze turned into a layer of light golden gauze, falling behind Kong Laosan like a cloak. If you look carefully
Go, but it seems like my own illusion, this feeling is extremely weird.
When Kong Laosan was trapped in the spiritual land and broke through the realm of foundation building, he relied on the Jinyan Sword Jue he received from Zhou Taizu to convert the excess spiritual power in his body into Jinyan Sword Qi. However, Kong Laosan was wary of Zhou Taizu at the beginning.
Extremely, and the power of this Jin Yan Sword Technique was unsatisfactory, so after practicing to the third level, I completely forgot about it. Now that I think about it again, the word "fate" suddenly appeared in my heart.
As the spiritual energy within the body rose and circulated along the path of the Jin Yan Sword Technique, the body that had seemed to be exploded by the spiritual energy gradually returned to normal, the veins recovered, and the whole person returned to its previous skinny appearance.
This state lasted for a full day and night. When the last trace of spiritual power in Wen Hao's body was completely absorbed into Kong Laosan's body, Wen Hao opened his mouth, and a gray air ball vaguely wrapped in dark green starlight flew out, and was
Kong Laosan closed his eyes and swallowed it in one gulp. At the same time, Wen Hao's whole body lay straight on the ground, instantly melting into a pool of smelly water. Except for his clothes, not even his bones were left.
At this moment, Kong Laosan was still sitting cross-legged. With each breath, the golden gauze that originally shrouded his back had completely disappeared. At the same time, the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword. Within three feet, the original cyan
On the green bluestone that was blessed by the formation, I don't know when there were many sword marks as long as index fingers but as thin as silk.
These sword marks are so fine that at a glance, there are hundreds or thousands of them...
About two hours later, after completely gathering the last trace of sword energy in his body, Kong Laosan's originally calm face suddenly became flushed, and a puff of blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Seeing this, Jiang Li'er hurriedly came closer, held Kong Laosan's side with her bare hands, and asked worriedly.
"It's okay, I just didn't expect that the sword energy condensed from this Jin Yan Sword Technique would be so domineering. It's only the fourth level, and even mine can't bear it!"
Kong Laosan spoke softly, as if explaining, but also seemed to be feeling something.
After finishing his words, he thought for a moment and tapped his fingers lightly on the ground. Between his fingers, a golden sword light flashed away. At the same time, at some point, a black finger appeared on the originally smooth and flat ground.
A hole as wide as a cicada's wings.
Staring at the scene in front of me in a daze, I was quite shocked. When Lingdi advanced to build the foundation, the first three levels of Jinyan Sword Technique were extremely powerful.
Not as strong as the sword energy of a secular warrior, I didn't expect that the fourth level of Jin Yan Sword Art seemed to be completely reborn and so domineering. However, I thought that I had swallowed a huge amount of spiritual energy from the same sect before I could be promoted to the fourth level of Jin Yan Sword Art. Mr. Kong
Sanye was a little surprised.
It's just that it's a pity that the accumulation over the past twenty years...
Kong Laosan looked at Wen Hao who had turned into a puddle of stinky water, and shook his head. At the same time, he had a strange feeling in his heart. He was originally planning to break through the accumulation of Jin Dan realm, but finally achieved the Jin Yan Sword Art. All he can say is: gains and losses.
Between them, the choice is natural!
With a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind came out of thin air, completely erasing the traces left by Wen Hao. After doing this, Kong Laosan closed his eyes again, and at the same time, tens of thousands of tiny characters and golden light appeared in his mind.
Sparkling, giving people a dazzling feeling.
"Golden Yan Sword Formation?! I think it should be pretty powerful!"
He was thinking secretly in his heart. When he had just broken through to the fourth level of Jin Yan Sword Art, a text called "Jin Yan Sword Formation" automatically appeared in his mind. Kong Laosan licked his lips with a hint of anticipation.
But here and now, it is not the time to study these things. I gave the entire sword array a rough sweep, then stopped thinking about it, kept my mind introverted, and headed towards the Dantian to explore.
The spiritual power vortex that originally showed a vigorous liquid whirlpool has undergone earth-shaking changes at this moment. In the center of the Dantian, a congealed but not solid spiritual power golden elixir like a paste is quietly suspended in the Dantian, following the movement of Mr. Kong.
The exercises in the three bodies are running, and the spiritual power is gathered from the limbs and bones. This state is clearly the state of fake elixir.
"call……"
After a while, Kong Laosan opened his eyes and exhaled the turbid air in his belly. Although he had lost an opportunity to condense the golden elixir, he had no regrets in his heart. In life, one must do something and something not to do.
"Uncle Master, what should we do next?"
Seeing that Kong Laosan was fine, Jiang Lier breathed a sigh of relief and spoke with some anticipation.
"We only have one chance, but it is impossible to escape with just the strength of the two of us. If we can untie the bonds in these cultivators and rush out when this place opens, there will always be opportunities.
Much bigger.”
Kong Laosan thought for a while and expressed his plan.
"Before that, I need to study the system inside these human bodies first!"
As Kong Laosan spoke, his eyes swept around, finally settling on a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, alone, and still looked immature.
At this moment, the young man had a hesitant look on his face. He looked around and inadvertently met Kong Laosan's eyes. He was slightly startled, and there seemed to be a vague voice coming from his ear. The young man, who was originally expressionless, seemed to have thought of something.
With an expression of excitement on his little face, he got up from the ground and trotted towards Kong Laosan.
this one
Although the curtain attracted the attention of many cultivators, in this environment, no one said anything.
"Senior... you... can you mobilize the spiritual power in your body? Have you not been sealed by those beasts of the Holy Demon Sect?"
The young man asked in a low voice with a surprised look on his face.
"Don't talk yet, relax your mind, and let me explore the control power in your body!"
As soon as Kong Laosan finished speaking, he saw the young man nodding his head, "Senior, feel free to investigate, if you can break this seal, I, Feng Shaotian, will do my best to repay you."
Hearing this, Kong Laosan was not polite, and the power of his spiritual thoughts came out of his body and extended towards the young man's body.
But after half a stick of incense, Kong Laosan, who was originally expressionless, suddenly let out a soft sigh, and a strange look flashed on his face.
"Uncle Master, what's wrong? But the control power is difficult to break?"
Seeing this, Jiang Li'er's heart sank slightly and she spoke softly.
But Kong Laosan just shook his head without saying a word. After the power of his spiritual thoughts wandered around the young man's Dantian, it finally gathered back like a tide.
"There's nothing like imprisonment in their bodies. If my guess is correct, it should be a kind of poison!"
Kong Laosan said, as if he had encountered some difficulty, his brows furrowed quietly.
"poison?"
Jiang Li'er exclaimed, seemingly in disbelief.
"That's right, before I entered the immortal world, I was exposed to a kind of poison called oblivion poison in the secular world. This poison is extremely damaging and specializes in corroding the inner strength of warriors. It even has certain effects on immortal cultivators.
Threat, although I don’t know what kind of poison is in the bodies of these cultivators now, the effect is similar. It can condense into a thin layer of black bubbles outside the cultivator’s Dantian, isolating the spiritual whirlpool, and naturally cannot be mobilized at all."
Kong Laosan said softly, his eyes flickering, as if he had already made a plan.
"Uncle, is there anything you can do?"
Seeing Kong Laosan's expression at this moment, Jiang Li'er's heart moved and she spoke tentatively.
"Yes, yes, but I originally planned to free all the cultivators imprisoned in the dungeon, but now it seems that except for the more than 3,000 people here, the rest of the cultivators in the isolated area are probably powerless."
Kong Laosan spoke softly, with some regret in his voice.
"It's all my fault that those beasts from the Holy Demon Sect, who are both human beings, united with the demon clan to trap and kill us..."
A trace of anger flashed across Jiang Li'er's face.
Looking around, as Kong Laosan's thoughts moved, a vague voice sounded in everyone's ears. The voice was neither fast nor slow, but it had the power to calm the mind, while everyone was originally confused and anxious.
At the moment when this voice started, it suddenly became quiet. A pair of eyes glanced around in shock, and finally converged on Kong Laosan. Everyone gathered around Kong Laosan with great excitement.