Volume 3 Nine Pattern Golden Pill Chapter 30: Reaching the Heavenly Channel
The space in this area was completely engulfed in flames, with red light and flames everywhere.
On the Dragon Sparrow Sword, the golden dragon-shaped pattern that had been hidden until then also glowed and glittered. Its color was indescribably precious and deep, complementing the phoenix pattern.
The most terrifying thing is that this dragon-shaped seal seems to be not just an ancient decoration, but has its own breath of life.
An extremely noble dragon soul shadow emerged from the dragon pattern and condensed on the sword.
But in an instant, the dragon shadow took shape, twisting its body, and broke free from the Dragon Sparrow Sword. Flames were raging above the huge phantom.
The appearance of the dragon's phantom is so gorgeous that it makes people tremble.
Even though we know it is just a magic, it is still so realistic that it is unbelievable. A terrifying aura is everywhere, the divine power is like a prison, and the divine grace is like the sea.
The dragon's cold eyes glared at the trembling monster, then it opened its mouth wide and let out a dragon's roar.
Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, invisible transparent ripples emerged from the dragon's mouth, rushing out and sweeping towards the monsters.
Under the cover of the red flames, the ripples were inconspicuous, but the terrifying waves emanating from them, as well as the distorted, unreal and blurry space around them, all demonstrated its power.
This is the breath of dragon, to slay evil and slay demons.
Any monster that comes into contact with the dragon's breath has no chance of resistance. In an instant, it melts, turns into dust, and disappears.
Chichi chichi chichi!
The dragon's breath swept across dozens of monsters and finally rushed to the golden-haired two-headed lion.
Faced with this terrifying wave, the golden lion roared angrily, and its body shone with golden divine light, and it was in a brief stalemate with the dragon's breath.
But it only lasted a few more breaths.
Soon, the divine light completely dissipated. Without the divine light to protect its body, the dragon's breath began to burn the golden lion's body wantonly, and a huge bloody hole appeared on its abdomen.
After a moment, the mysterious golden lion fell to the ground with its huge body, motionless, without any sign of life.
At the moment when the golden-haired lion fell, the soul of the dragon suddenly dissipated, the dragon's breath disappeared, and the scorching flames slowly dissipated.
Because the spiritual power in Lu Qingshan's body has been completely drained, not a drop left, and it can no longer support the existence of dragon breath.
Everything returned to calm.
However, those monsters that had managed to survive looked at Lu Qingshan with fear as if they had seen a ghost.
The limbs of these monsters were trembling.
The fear from their hearts finally overwhelmed the temptation of the call from the Yuanshen Pearl and the greed in their hearts.
Rumble.
These monsters turned around and fled, disappearing from Lu Qingshan's sight in the blink of an eye.
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Lu Qingshan originally wanted to use this sword to completely wipe out these monsters, but the consumption of dragon breath far exceeded his expectations. In the case of insufficient spiritual power, he did not achieve his set goal.
Unexpectedly, the final result was not so bad - although most of the monsters survived, they were all frightened and dared not fight again.
Seeing that the monsters and birds had dispersed and there were no more living creatures in sight, Lu Qingshan's demonic nature and murderous intent were restrained a little.
But just when Lu Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, an extremely mysterious golden light flashed on the body of the golden lion lying motionless on the ground.
Under the influence of the golden light, the wound on its abdomen healed rapidly at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.
At the same time, the left head of its two ferocious heads began to shrink and dry up rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, the golden lion's wounds were healed.
Similarly, only one of its two mysterious heads was still intact.
The other head had shrunk into a ball of flesh and was hidden to the side. It looked like a tumor and was extremely ugly.
The golden lion's eyes suddenly opened, revealing a fierce light in its eyes .
The golden lion that lost its life force was resurrected strangely!
Although its aura was weakened a lot and it even lost its head, which seemed to be a heavy price to pay, its resurrection from the dead was an unimaginable miracle in itself.
This is the blood talent of the golden lion as an alien species.
It has two lion heads, and correspondingly two lives. When necessary, it can even be resurrected .
This is its most important reliance.
But now, its life was taken away by Lu Qingshan, which made it furious and full of resentment.
“You… deserve to die!”
On the only remaining head of the golden lion, its eyes were wide open, staring at Lu Qingshan, full of anger and cruelty.
Although its vitality was seriously damaged at this time, it did not leave the third level.
The aura of the cultivator in front of him was clearly weakened to the extreme.
It was certain that Lu Qingshan must be at the end of his strength at this moment and had absolutely no ability to resist.
"How stupid, how stupid! If you still have the strength to spare, how could you show mercy and not wipe out all the monsters present!" The golden lion seemed to be mocking the monsters that escaped, and also seemed to be mocking Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan, whose spiritual power was exhausted, looked at the golden lion that was ready to make a move. Although he was surprised by its strange talent, he did not feel the slightest fear in his heart.
Then let’s fight to the end, what a blessing!
Lu Qingshan murmured in his heart.
He felt that in his heart, a blood beast was awakening, madly burning his blood and his heart, making him unable to suppress the urge to fight and kill.
An extremely evil and violent aura gradually emerged and erupted from Lu Qingshan's body.
"Whether I still have the strength left, you'll know if you try it," Lu Qingshan said sarcastically.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qingshan stretched out his left hand, palm facing the ground, in a claw shape.
An inexplicable wave that came from nowhere began to brew and flicker in his body.
What's this?
The golden lion, who had already determined that Lu Qingshan was a lamb to be slaughtered, felt the emergence of this terrifying force and his hair stood on end.
The power of mountains and seas!
A magical power that can be mastered after completing the practice of Guixu Sutra.
A strange magical power that can absorb and seize the power of mountains and seas to bless oneself.
Lu Qingshan had promised the Shanhai Sect Master that he would never use this magical power unless it was necessary.
He has always kept his promises, until this life-and-death crisis.
This is also his last trump card.
The ground beneath Lu Qingshan's feet began to shake slightly but continuously, and a wave spread out like ripples.
Some spots of light floated out from the ground.
He began to draw strength from the earth.
Buzz buzz buzz!
At this moment, a rapid buzzing sound suddenly came from the Dragon Sparrow Sword.
A ball of red light flew out from the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and a graceful figure appeared in front of Lu Qingshan.
Qin Yitian appeared and pressed down Lu Qingshan's hand that was absorbing the power of the earth, and the light spots that had just been suspended in the air fell back into the ground.
Qin Yitian stopped Lu Qingshan from using his magical powers.
"Young master, don't." Qin Yitian shook his head at Lu Qingshan and dissuaded him.
"Hmm?" Lu Qingshan's voice was hoarse and low, his tone was cold and extremely suppressed, making people feel chilled.
Qin Yitian was not surprised by Lu Qingshan's indifference.
She stretched out her slender hand and placed her palm on Lu Qingshan's forehead. A warm and cool breath instantly emanated from Qin Yitian's palm, and Lu Qingshan, who was almost waking up from consciousness, regained consciousness at this moment.
"You can't fight anymore. If you continue to fight, you will be possessed by the devil and turn into a beast that only knows how to kill." Qin Yitian said softly when he saw that Lu Qingshan had regained some of his consciousness.
Just like what happened to Tan Tai Qingrun before, in the tomb of demons filled with evil spirits, as long as one has the intention to kill, the speed at which the evil spirit infiltrates the soul will increase countless times.
And in such a short period of time, Lu Qingshan turned into a god of killing and slew dozens of demons. The evil spirit had already penetrated into his soul without his knowledge.
Lu Qingshan only needed to look inward at this time to find that the human-shaped soul in his sea of consciousness was completely shrouded in an extremely strange and evil spirit.
Ferocious blood lines were appearing on his soul, making it look extremely demonic.
And his pupils were completely different from those of humans. Not only had their pupils turned scarlet, but even the whites of their eyes were covered in bloodshot.
At this moment, Lu Qingshan did not look like a human cultivator, but more like an evil demon.
Under the warm breath coming from Qin Yitian's hand, Lu Qingshan's eyes finally regained a bit of clarity.
After calming down a bit and understanding his own situation, Lu Qingshan looked warily at the golden lion who was watching from the sidelines out of fear and did not dare to take any action. He hesitated and said, "But..."
Qin Yitian naturally understood Lu Qingshan's dilemma, "Young Master, you take a rest first, and leave the rest to me."
"Ah?" Lu Qingshan was stunned, puzzled.
Qin Yitian stretched out his wrist.
whoosh!
The Dragon Sparrow Sword suddenly broke away from Lu Qingshan's hand and flew into Qin Yitian's hand.
"The second ability of the sword spirit is that it can fight independently."
Qin Yitian's voice sounded in Lu Qingshan's ears.
"You mean, you can fight the enemy alone like a cultivator?" Lu Qingshan was surprised.
He had never heard that a weapon spirit could fight alone like a monk.
Qin Yitian nodded and explained, "But it's not as magical as you think."
"My power comes from the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and the power of the Dragon Sparrow Sword depends on the sword master. Therefore, the power I can exert now is only that of a foundation-building cultivator."
In other words, she is as strong as Lu Qingshan.
Lu Qingshan was silent.
Then he had one more reason to become stronger.
"Also, my fighting methods are not born out of thin air. Just like a cultivator, I have to learn and master them by myself." Qin Yitian chuckled and said happily: "However, similarly, my talent also depends on replicating the sword master. So, young master, because of your outstanding swordsmanship talent, it is also very easy for me to master sword skills."
"During this period of time, I have followed you and learned a few moves. I would like to ask for your guidance." Qin Yitian raised the Dragon Sparrow Sword, just like Lu Qingshan holding the sword, and flames appeared on the sword.
Qin Yitian's temperament changed greatly after holding the sword.
Originally, Qin Yitian was gentle and lovely when following Lu Qingshan, but now he is heroic, with cold eyes like glass beads.
whoosh!
Qin Yitian's figure suddenly flashed, powerful force burst out from her body, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed in front of the golden lion with a sword.
Her sword moves were as fast as lightning, and the sword shadows were heavy, like waves, constantly attacking and slashing at the golden lion.
The golden lion took several steps backward, stretching out its claws frantically to block.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sparks flew and the sounds of collisions continued.
Qin Yitian's sword was faster and more domineering than the last one, and his sword styles were so exquisite that Lu Qingshan's heart was moved.
Because the sword skills Qin Yitian displayed were the Zhuiming Sword Technique that he had improved himself.
Qin Yitian has actually mastered the Zhuiming Sword Technique to such a level of perfection!
The sword moves were as swift as the wind, one after another, making the golden lion look very flustered in its defense.
However, Qin Yitian's strength was limited after all, so after blocking dozens of sword styles in succession, although the golden lion was in a mess, it was not seriously injured. Instead, it gradually became familiar with Qin Yitian's offensive, began to handle it with ease, and even had a tendency to turn the tables.
The elusive sword light flashed again.
This time, the golden lion just casually slapped out a claw to block.
Judging from the previous situation, this way he could easily fend off Qin Yitian's attack.
However, at the moment when its claws touched the sword light, a mysterious sword afterimage appeared on the Dragon Sparrow Sword, and two powerful waves that were far superior to any previous attacks came, shaking it so much that its whole body was numb.
The Dragon Bird Sword blasted away its sharp claws and slashed downwards.
A bloody wound appeared on its abdomen.
"Roar!" The golden lion let out a shrill roar and flew backwards.
It was scared, really scared.
Having already died once, its fear of death not only did not decrease, but instead increased countless times.
The woman in front of it was hard for it to figure out, and the sharp sword style made it exhausted from defending. The most terrifying thing was that it had just felt a suffocating and terrifying wave from Lu Qingshan. Although it was fleeting, it still made it feel fearful.
Before Qin Yitian could react, the golden lion rolled on the ground, stood up, and turned around and ran away.
Seeing the golden lion escaping, Qin Yitian did not pursue it relentlessly, but said with regret: "I still don't have a complete grasp of it, otherwise it probably wouldn't be able to escape..."
The sword she had just used was Lu Qingshan's secret sword technique, Cutting the Wind.
However, as Zhan Feng was the most difficult secret sword technique to practice, even though Qin Yitian possessed the same outstanding sword talent as Lu Qingshan, he was unable to fully master the Zhan Feng secret sword in a short period of time.
When Lu Qingshan uses the Cutting Wind move, there will be two sword afterimages, but when she just used the Cutting Wind move, there was only one afterimage.
"It's okay, I'll teach you later." Lu Qingshan came back to his senses and smacked his lips.
"That couldn't be better." Qin Yitian smiled faintly.
[Sword Spirit]: A spiritual sword, the spirit of this sword can reach the sky.
This line of information emerged in Lu Qingshan's mind.
Only now did he truly understand what the four words "Shangda Tiantong" meant.
Is this the Taoist weapon...?
