Volume 6: Wangchuan Chapter 39: The Art of Crossing the World
Qiu Shiyin was stunned, but only for a moment.
But enough is enough.
The Nascent Soul of Ji Chuan, which was held in Qiu Shiyin's hand, that little person, suddenly lit up his eyes when Qiu Shiyin was distracted.
Countless sword auras as sharp as knives instantly spurted out from Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul.
These gushing sword energies instantly pierced through Qiu Shiyin's sharp claws covered with hard scales.
Qiu Shiyin cried out in pain.
At the same time, an even thicker sword energy shot out from Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul and hit Qiu Shiyin's chest, making a loud bang.
The attack was so ferocious that one could even hear the sound of Qiu Shiyin's ribs breaking.
Qiu Shiyin flew backwards.
The two figures separated.
Ji Chuan's Nascent Soul was freed from Qiu Shiyin's grip, and spiritual power quickly surged out, curbing the huge wound in his abdomen that was still bleeding.
Qiu Shiyin looked at Ji Chuan from afar, her eyes full of disbelief.
How could sword energy be born from the Nascent Soul?
According to the common sense of any cultivator, this is absolutely impossible.
How could the most fragile Nascent Soul contain such a sharp sword energy?
Ji Chuan was crouching, covering the huge wound on his abdomen with his left hand, and slowly stood up. He faced Qiu Shiyin, holding the green sword tightly in his hand.
Ordinary cultivators cannot do it, but the disciples of the Sword Sect can do it, because this is the power of the Taoist level skills.
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Seeing this, Lu Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he just interrupted suddenly and spoke the truth, his real purpose was to buy Ji Chuan a brief moment of time for Qiu Shiyin to distract herself.
Before leaving the sect, he went to the Zhizhi Hall to obtain the Nascent Soul Chapter of the Sword Sect's "Jie Tian Sword Sutra" and learned its detailed properties.
As a Taoist-level Nascent Soul chapter, one of the special effects of "The Sword Sutra of the Heaven-Cutting Sword" is that the condensed Nascent Soul will have an unparalleled affinity for all sword-related objects, and can contain the Nascent Soul's natal sword.
The greatest function of this special effect is that it allows the sword cultivator to contain his natal sword in his Nascent Soul, which is equivalent to the sword cultivator nurturing his natal sword all the time, and the efficiency of sword nurturing will be greatly improved.
For a Nascent Soul that can nurture even a physical sword, nurturing a sharp sword energy should be a piece of cake for it.
The Nascent Soul is the fatal weakness of cultivators, so every cultivator will try every possible way to protect it.
Since the "Heaven-Cutting Sword Scripture" has this ability, Lu Qingshan is certain that Ji Chuan cannot fail to cultivate several sword energies in his Nascent Soul for self-defense.
So, without any communication, he and Ji Chuan completed this extremely clever cooperation, allowing Ji Chuan to escape from Qiu Shiyin's control.
The moment he saw Qiu Shiyin flying backwards, a respectable and terrifying aura immediately rose from Yuan Shi's body. He stared at Ji Chuan with a violent look, making the movements of a hunter pouncing on its prey.
It was ready to launch a thundering attack on Ji Chuan and tear this tiny human race apart.
Qiu Shiyin stood firm, looking at Ji Chuan, who was in a miserable state and covered in blood because of her sneak attack, and smiled, gently pressing down the source lion that seemed to be out of control.
She pointed at the Lord of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo and said softly, "Qiu Ning, help me kill them, then leave here far away and never come back."
The source lion whimpered softly and refused to move.
Although he was not very intelligent, he sensed some bad signs.
Qiu Shiyin immediately widened her eyes and looked at Yuan Shi.
Under the burning gaze of his most respected sister, the source lion named Qiu Ning finally couldn't hold on any longer and began to move.
It let out an extremely furious roar and pounced towards the Lord of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo, as if it wanted to vent its anger on the two of them.
"Extradition envoy, what do you want to do?" Upon seeing this, the Jiuyou Palace Master's face changed and he shouted quickly.
"I want you to die." Qiu Shiyin murmured.
Boom boom boom!
The blood, energy, and power of the Nine Netherworlds realm continuously bombarded Qiu Ning, but in just a moment, they were disintegrated and destroyed by Qiu Ning's Yellow Springs Death Energy.
Qiu Ning quickly approached and launched a crazy attack, waving his claws, flicking his tail, biting... each attack made a huge noise.
Under the fierce attack of the Source Lion, the Lord of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo, who were already in poor condition, were like two ravaged rag dolls, with their injuries becoming more and more serious.
Boom boom boom!
Qiu Ning's claws kept swinging.
Finally, Hei Luo, who was unable to hold on any longer, had no choice but to transform into a bat again in order to save his life.
Unexpectedly, when Qiu Ning faced the swarm of bat incarnations, he puffed up his mouth slightly and spit forward softly.
The thick death energy of the underworld, with tremendous and terrifying power, gushed out from Qiu Ning's bloody mouth, completely covering Hei Luo's bat incarnation.
Bang bang bang!
Hei Luo suffered two severe blows in succession, and there were only about 300 bat incarnations left. Under the impact of the death energy of Huangquan, they were instantly silenced.
Hei Luo's bat incarnations fell from the sky one by one, landed on the ground motionless, without any life at all.
All bat incarnations were not spared.
In other words, Hei Luo died!
"Saving your life is the most important thing!"
Seeing this scene, the Lord of Jiuyou Palace felt a chill in his heart, knowing that if things continued like this, he would probably not live long.
Bang!
He could no longer hold on, and he clasped his hands together, and the power of the Nine Netherworld Realm surged out, protecting him as he tried to parry the attack from the Source Lion's claws.
With the huge impact force, his body flew backwards and he took the opportunity to escape.
roar!
Seeing the Lord of Jiuyou Palace fleeing in panic, Qiu Ning let out a dissatisfied roar, stepped on the void, and chased after the Lord of Jiuyou Palace.
Qiu Shiyin watched Qiu Ning chasing the Lord of Jiuyou Palace away, then she retracted her gaze and looked at Ji Chuan.
She pursed her lips, and there was not much expression on her scaly face. She raised her blade claws high, her pupils flashed yellow light, her head and horns were ferocious, and she looked ready to attack Ji Chuan.
"Without Qiu Ning, you are not my opponent." Ji Chuan stared at Qiu Shiyin, his black and white eyes were extremely cold.
The Lord of Jiuyou Palace and Hei Luo joined forces, but were unable to defeat him. Qiu Shiyin, as the escort envoy of the underworld, was only a fourth-grade cultivator. If it wasn't for a sneak attack, how could she be his opponent?
Qiu Shiyin smiled coldly without saying much. In an instant, she turned into a ferocious source demon again, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air, and rushed towards Ji Chuan fearlessly.
Ji Chuan stood there motionless.
When Qiu Shiyin is about to arrive.
clang!
A sword like an antelope hanging its horn.
A deafening sound of metal collision was heard.
In the area surrounding Jichuan, a long river of black and white sword light appeared.
Wait until the sword light dims.
The green waist had already penetrated deeply into Qiu Shiyin's body and came out from her back.
Qiu Shiyin's whole body began to spasm violently. Her rugged and hideous face gradually recovered, and the scales gradually receded, revealing the soft cheek under the scales.
The sharp and terrifying claws also returned to their original state, turning into a pair of soft and white hands.
Her long hair hung down, covering Qiu Shiyin's face, making it impossible to see her specific expression.
Ji Chuan slowly drew his sword.
The red blood suddenly gushed out, and the blood flow was frighteningly large.
The silver-white sword body was tinged with the scarlet color of blood, and the withered .
Ji Chuan stood in front of Qiu Shiyin and looked at her for a long time.
The dark eyes and the yellow eyes represent two completely different species, and also indicate that their lives will be two parallel lines that are unlikely to intersect.
Both of them were expressionless.
"Why?" Ji Chuan asked.
Why did he choose Qiu Ning, who was at the peak of the fifth rank, to kill the Lord of Jiuyou Palace, while he himself came to him to die?
Just like a gust of spring breeze, the frozen lake in winter suddenly revived, the ice melted, and ripples appeared. Qiu Shiyin retracted her cold gaze and smiled, "I don't believe in the Sword Sect, I don't believe in anyone... But now, I want to believe you once."
Ji Chuan was silent for a long time and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, the words did not come out and he could only nod silently.
"As you wish," he said softly at last.
Qiu Shiyin smiled with relief, and the last glimmer of light in her yellow pupils went out.
She fell backwards into a pool of blood, and a thick aura of death swept out of her body and rose into the sky.
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Ji Chuan stood still for a moment before his face regained its composure.
He walked towards Yuan Yaozi who was already seriously injured with a sword in hand.
He will never let Qiu Shiyin down because of her trust before her death.
Yuan Yaozi watched Ji Chuan approaching step by step, and felt his own injuries in panic.
The sharp sword intent still remained in his body, and the intense pain caused his expression to change significantly, from the previous arrogance and coldness to gloomy, painful, weak and crazy.
In fact, the moment he saw Yuanshi losing control, he knew that he was in big trouble this time.
"You can't kill me, my father is Yuan Yaowang..." Yuan Yaozi murmured in a hoarse voice.
Ji Chuan didn't say anything, but the murderous intent in his dark eyes, which was not concealed at all, made Yuan Yaozi understand what Ji Chuan was thinking at the moment.
"Haha, do you really think you can defeat me like this? Do you really think I can only wait to be killed?" Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, Yuan Yaozi suddenly let out a morbid laugh.
He said in a cold tone: "I don't want to be an enemy of your Sword Sect. You forced me to do this."
Ji Chuan and Lu Qingshan's faces changed when they heard this.
Although I don't know what other cards Yuan Yaozi has, but at this time, Yuan Yaozi still dares to speak like this, he must be relying on something.
Ji Chuan did not hesitate and swung his sword forward.
The long river of sword light is vast and mighty.
"It's useless." Yuan Yaozi said coldly and waved his hand.
A yellow light flashed, and then turned into a picture scroll, floating in the air.
"Nine Netherworld Geomancy Map, magical power: crossing the boundary!" Yuan Yaozi murmured.
Yes, the Source Demon King not only sent Qiu Ning as the guardian demon of Yuan Yaozi to protect his safety, he even gave his own treasures for rise, the magic tools of the Yellow Spring Realm, and the Nine Netherworld Geomancy Map to Yuan Yaozi to save his life.
As the supreme magic weapon in the Underworld, the Nine Netherworld Geomancy Map's most powerful power is the technique of crossing the realm that Yuan Yaozi is using at this moment to save his life and fight back!
In the distance, I saw the painting unfolding out of thin air.
There is a dim mist over the entire painting.
And in the depths of the fog, a vast river can be vaguely seen.
A large, dry and yellow river.
Before anyone could see the specific appearance of the river, the river in the painting suddenly turned into a real object and gushed out.
The mighty river flows forward, unstoppable.
I don’t know what kind of forbidden technique this is, but it instantly submerged Ji Chuan’s long river of sword light.
Afterwards, the river water swept over Ji Chuan, the lifeless Qiu Shiyin and Lu Qingshan not far away.
A tremendous and powerful force swallowed the two men, drew them in, and bound them tightly, making it impossible for them to break free.
Even Yuan Yaozi himself was involved.
Even the magic weapon user himself cannot avoid the power of this spell.
It is conceivable what a terrifying technique this would be.
The dry yellow river continued to flow forward, and after a moment, it flowed into a void.
The river water seemed to have flowed into some bottomless sea eye and disappeared.
Lu Qingshan, Ji Chuan, Qiu Shiyin and Yuan Yaozi in the river also fell down with the river water.
"Young master, this is a technique to connect the two worlds. Now you are in the barrier between the two worlds. If I take action and break this technique, you will be trapped in the barrier between the two worlds and it will be difficult to extricate yourself." Qin Yitian's somewhat anxious voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's heart.
In other words, the Dragon Bird Breaking Technique cannot be used at this time.
Lu Qingshan paused and asked, "Connecting the two worlds?"
"The boundary between the human world and the underworld."
"This magic is to drag you into the reincarnation world where living people are forbidden to enter and only dead souls can enter, the Realm of Yellow Springs!" Qin Yitian said.
