Chapter 50 The Sword of Yunxiao, the Power of the Nightmare Beast
Susu...
Dead wood branches rolled by underfoot. Yun Xi held Li Zixiao's cold hand. The spiritual power cultivated by Luo Shen's mind method enveloped the two of them. The pure power of purification made the surrounding black mist avoid them.
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This is one of the reasons why Yun Xi dares to enter Xuanming Valley. The black fog of Xuanming Valley that the world fears is no threat to Yun Xi at all.
The Luo Shen Heart Technique has unparalleled power of purification and healing, and is the nemesis of all the filth in this world.
Through the light blue spiritual power, Yun Xi scanned the surroundings.
The periphery of Xuanming Valley is a little different from the normal valley. There are not many strange rocks here, but there are many swamps. Every time you walk a certain distance, you can see a green swamp.
There were some unknown poisonous beasts lurking quietly in the swamp, silently watching the two outsiders, but no one dared to take action against them.
Yun Xi lowered his head and looked at the ground. The existence of the swamp made the surrounding land soft, making it easy to leave footprints.
In order not to leave any footprints, Meng Chuanliang had to keep his figure low, and since he was in a hurry to escape, it was naturally impossible for him to have time to eliminate the remaining spiritual power in the air.
"Over here."
Yun Xi felt it for a while and quickly determined the direction of Meng Chuanliang's escape.
"Don't let go of my hand. Although the poison here is not fatal, its impact on you will not be small."
"Well..."
Li Zixiao nodded calmly, not knowing that his ears were already red.
She glanced down at the hand that was holding Yun Xi's, and didn't understand that it was just holding hands, but Yun Xi was intersecting her fingers.
The spiritual power of the two people circulated, and they chased Meng Chuanliang in the direction of his escape.
The strongest generation of evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley were suppressed four million years ago. Now they have no bones, but this does not mean that there are no powerful evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley.
Regardless of any skill in this world, as long as it is strong enough, its inheritance will not be easily broken off.
Over the years, countless evil cultivators have disappeared in Xuanming Valley, and no one is sure whether they really died there.
Therefore, even Yun Xi had to make small noises and track carefully. Her spiritual consciousness spread out and she was always vigilant about her surroundings.
Meng Chuanliang burned his heart and ran extremely fast. Even though there was residual spiritual power in the air guiding Yun Xi and the others, they still could not find Meng Chuanliang quickly.
As they went deeper, the surrounding black fog gradually faded away, the swamp disappeared, the area in the valley became larger, and the two peak walls became farther and farther away.
Strange-shaped rocks began to appear all around, and even the shrubs on the ground were dark purple.
From time to time, a breeze blows through the valley, bringing with it a cold atmosphere, and pairs of dark eyes gradually emerge in the darkness, revealing green light.
Yun Xi stopped and held the Yutide Sword with her right hand and slowly exerted force.
"These are all spirit-level monsters."
If a cultivator wants to step into the spiritual path, in addition to extraordinary talent and understanding, he also needs majestic spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is limited. The more souls in the mixed spirit world, the thinner the spiritual energy between heaven and earth will be. When a spiritual person dies, the spiritual power in his body will return to heaven and earth and return to this dust.
Xuanming Valley has buried so many top evil cultivators. The spiritual energy and evil spirits here are more abundant than other places, so the monsters here are more powerful and cruel than in the outside world.
Just because the little monsters on the outside don't dare to attack Yun Xi and the two of them, it doesn't mean that those deeper inside don't dare either.
At the bottom of the valley where the moonlight cannot penetrate, there are figures winding around.
Group of snakes.
Yun Xi narrowed her eyes and looked at these monsters with vigilance.
There are at least a hundred demon pythons here, each of them is thicker than Yun Xi's waist, and they can overlook the two of them when standing up.
"Yun Xi, that Meng Chuanliang is hiding not far ahead. He should be the one who triggered these monsters."
Yimeng's spiritual power was stronger than Yun Xi's spiritual consciousness, and he keenly detected Meng Chuanliang's location.
"Okay."
Yun Xi turned her head and said to Li Zixiao: "Meng Chuanliang is right in front. He has burned his heart and soul, and his condition is definitely not good at the moment. I will stop these monsters, and you can deal with him."
"Hmm."
The black mist here is extremely light, and even without the help of Yun Xi's Luoshen Mental Technique, Li Zixiao would not be affected.
Li Zixiao looked forward, carefully sensing the direction Yun Xi was pointing, and then a faint cold air came over his body.
"Whoosh!"
She turned into a stream of light and rushed forward.
Hiss, hiss——
Li Zixiao's defiant behavior directly angered the group of snakes. They neighed, arched their long bodies, and then flicked and rushed towards Li Zixiao.
Phew~~
The flames were burning, and the fire wings spread out behind Yun Xi. The bright and blazing flames dispersed the darkness at the bottom of the valley, and she blocked Li Zixiao's back.
With a clang, the Yuxi Sword was suddenly unsheathed!
‘Wuyun Sword Technique·The Storm is Rising!’
The hazy white mist suddenly dispersed, sweeping hundreds of meters around like a smoke screen, directly covering these snakes.
Under the white mist, Yun Xi's sword light bloomed silently.
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The snake group was stopped by Yun Xi, and Li Zixiao easily crossed the guarding range of the snake group and came directly to an open space.
Wearing a long skirt, she stood tall and graceful, her cold eyes lightly scanning the surroundings, and suddenly looking at a certain rock.
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Quietly, Li Zixiao swung a sword.
Bang!
The rocks collapsed, and a figure jumped out from the rubble.
Meng Chuanliang looked pale, and blood slowly flowed out of his ears.
"Tianling Alliance, don't bully others too much!"
He had just finished burning his heart and was in a very bad state at the moment. He stared at Li Zixiao fiercely and said: "Even if I am injured internally, you are still not my opponent! If you leave at this moment, I don't have to kill you.
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Li Zixiao thought for a moment and took off his bamboo hat, and his delicate face was immediately revealed.
Meng Chuanliang's face changed slightly. He did not expect that the person chasing him would be such a beautiful woman.
But just when he thought Li Zixiao was moved by his words, the latter had already rushed over with her sword in hand. Her expression was calm, her eyes were even more indifferent, and the sword in her hand was shining brightly.
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Of course, Li Zixiao would not flinch because of Meng Chuanliang's words. She took off her bamboo hat just because it was too much in her way when fighting.
Cold light bloomed from the Bing Xuan Sword, and Li Zixiao slashed towards Meng Chuanliang's throat.
"Asshole!"
Seeing that Li Zixiao not only had no intention of backing down, but instead acted so decisively and ruthlessly, Meng Chuanliang couldn't help but cursed angrily.
The blood in his palm condensed, and blood-red spiritual power surged out, grabbing directly at Li Zixiao's sword!
Maple——
The air wave was emptied, and the Ice Xuan Sword was blocked by the blood energy. The cold energy and blood energy eroded each other and escaped around.
A look of anger appeared on Meng Chuanliang's pale face, but his palm failed to knock this woman's sword away!
The spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged, the blood in his palms became thicker and thicker, and his five fingers were like the sharp claws of an eagle, grabbing violently!
Boom!!
Huge energy emerged from the withered palm, and the blood was like a tide, pressing hard towards the Bingxuan Sword!
"Ha! You're asking for trouble!"
Seeing that he was gradually gaining the upper hand, Meng Chuanliang suddenly sneered. However, this smile did not last for three seconds before it gradually turned into shock.
The ultimate cold air bloomed from the Ice Xuan Sword, swaying slowly, burning the blood like a white flame. Meng Chuanliang's spiritual power suddenly became sluggish.
Li Zixiao's expression was indifferent, and his spiritual power surged into the Bingxuan Sword, and he finally cut it down with one sword!
Chi——
The sharp sword edge passed through the rich blood energy and cut Meng Chuanliang's palm, bringing out a wisp of blood and scattering into the air.
Meng Chuanliang took ten steps back in embarrassment.
He lowered his head and looked at the blood stains on his palms, his face looking particularly ugly.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just burned his heart and was in extremely poor condition at this time, how could he have been injured by a sword from this little girl in the first spirit realm!
"Damn, damn, damn!"
Meng Chuanliang slowly clenched his palms, blood dripping along his fingers and falling on the black soil.
"I'm going to suck your blood!!"
He suddenly let out a roar, and the anger caused by the shame of being wounded by a sword from the first-year female cultivator overwhelmed his inner reason and fear!
He clenched his fists with both hands, blood boiled in his fists, and he blasted towards Li Zixiao.
After all, Meng Chuanliang is still a spiritual person in the psychic realm. Even if he is seriously injured at this moment, he still has the majesty of a strong person in the psychic realm.
Under his angry fist, blood surged, and the powerful force pressed the air around him. When it fell in front of Li Zixiao, it was like a miniature version of a mountain, unstoppable.
Seeing Meng Chuanliang's attacking style like a hot-blooded street gangster, Li Zixiao stepped back decisively. The surrounding ice condensed and turned into layers of ice shields in front of him, blocking Meng Chuanliang's attack.
Although Meng Chuanliang's attack method is fierce, it is also extremely draining on himself. He is already seriously injured. If he cannot win through a forceful attack, then he will only hasten his own death.
Li Zixiao saw through this and did not confront him head-on. Her long skirt fluttered and she kept using the ice and the Ice Mysterious Sword to resist.
The spirit sword collided with the fist, and the ice and blood eroded each other. The two people were two levels apart in realm, but the fight was extremely fierce and inseparable!
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When the battle between Li Zixiao and Meng Chuanliang gradually entered a fever pitch, Yun Xi's side was equally powerful!
The clouds and mist were misty, and countless sword lights flashed like lightning in the clouds and mist. Yun Xi held the Yuxi Sword in his hand and used sword techniques one after another, even facing hundreds of demon pythons in the first spirit realm.
She danced in colorful feathers and moved like a ghost. Although there were many monsters and pythons around her, it was difficult to touch her.
The snakes were furious and all made a harsh hissing sound. They opened their bloody mouths and spit out streams of venom.
"呲呲——"
The venom that was enough to corrode the stone evaporated like water mist and disappeared the moment it touched the light blue spiritual power around Yun Xi.
The Luo Shen Heart Technique is the nemesis of all poisons. The venom of these monsters is not even as effective as a flick of the tail in front of Yun Xi.
After trying two or three times, these monster pythons also realized that the human in front of them was not afraid of venom, so they no longer spit out poison, but spit out spiritual breath directly, intending to kill her by force by relying on their numerical advantage.
"This is really a lot!"
Yun Xi looked at the group of snakes bullying the smaller ones, released her sword, and made a knot in her hand seals.
The spiritual seal appeared between heaven and earth, Yun Xi disappeared instantly, and what replaced her was a demon python that was still breathing.
Boom boom boom——
Countless spiritual breaths fell indiscriminately and bombarded the demon python. The latter didn't even have time to react, and turned into a charred corpse under the strong attack of his teammates.
Yun Xi stood among the snakes, looked at the corpse in front of him, and said to himself: "Although this illusion-shifting dream shadow formation is not usually used, in a battle like this, it can play a surprising role."
The effect."
As she spoke, she held the Yutide Sword and the Frost Sword in her hands and attacked forcefully.
The sword shines brilliantly, more than three years have passed since the Tianling Shang, and Yun Xi's swordsmanship has improved a lot.
The two spiritual swords continued to slice through the group of snakes, stirring up countless scales and blood. The monster pythons roared in pain, but this did not make them fearful. Instead, their bloodiness became stronger and they faced the clouds without fear of death.
Xi rushes in!
Hiss, hiss——
They neighed in unison and rushed towards Yun Xi from all directions.
Nearly a hundred monster pythons are attacking overwhelmingly. This scene alone is enough to make people feel frightened.
But Yun Xi was not afraid. She looked up at these monsters, and a purple light suddenly flashed in her eyes.
Then, a huge lavender phantom appeared behind Yun Xi.
This is a majestic monster with long horns, hair like a lion, and a long thin tail. It raises its head, its eyes are like copper bells, and purple light condenses in its eyes.
"Roar——"
The phantom stepped forward, its hair fluttered, and invisible air waves suddenly dispersed at this moment. All the demon pythons present instantly lost control of their bodies and fell softly from the air.
But at this moment, clouds and mist floated over the Yunxi Sword, and the sharp sword energy spread in all directions.
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Countless sword lights suddenly appeared in all directions like clouds and mist in the mountains!
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"Boom——"
After another burst of ice shattered, Meng Chuanliang's fist no longer had the strength it had before, and the blood in his fist became increasingly dim.
He and Li Zixiao were in a stalemate for a long time, but in the end he still failed to kill the woman before exhaustion.
Li Zixiao saw his weakness and drew his sword immediately. The cold air condensed, and a number of small ice lotuses bloomed on the tip of the Ice Xuan Sword, turning the entire sword into ice blue.
She thrust out her sword, the sword wind roared, and its edge was as piercing as an ice blade.
"Oops!"
When Meng Chuanliang saw this, he quickly stretched out his hand to resist.
At the moment of death, he mobilized all his strength, and his blood energy bloomed again, turning into a blood ball in front of the sword blade, making a roaring sound.
Bo!
The ice lotus blooms and spins leisurely.
Li Zixiao's Ice Xuan Sword passed through the blood cells and pierced Meng Chuanliang's chest, cooling the hot heart.
Meng Chuanliang's eyes trembled. He lowered his head and looked at the sword on his chest. The cold air eroded his body, so much so that he was stabbed through the heart by the sword, but not even a drop of blood came out.
"How could..."
Meng Chuanliang's pupils shrank, gradually turning into deathly darkness, and finally, his head hung down feebly.
And the moment Meng Chuanliang's head hung down, a dark little black shadow emerged from under his feet and fled into the distance.
Once a human cultivator becomes a spiritual person, his soul will become stronger and he can survive alone for a period of time without his body. Many spiritual practitioners use soul escape techniques to save their lives.
Meng Chuanliang deliberately pretended to be dead, but in fact it was just to allow his soul to escape successfully.
But...he had just jumped out less than a hundred meters when a slender silhouette stopped in front of him.