Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 469 Ling Chi
Seeing this, Xiang Jingxing's eyes froze, he pinched a formula in his hand, and sprayed several mouthfuls of blood essence on the iron scroll, and the iron scroll burst into red light. After absorbing the blood essence, the girl in white gradually disappeared For the truth.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to come alive, exuding the aura of looking down on the world.

The girl in white stepped forward, turned into a sword light, merged with the sword body, and rushed towards Tangning.

The powerful invisible sword intent enveloped the land with a radius of more than a hundred feet, and countless sword qi criss-crossed, striking at the Zijin spear.

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, only a little white light shone, like a little initial aura in the chaotic world

The girl turned into a beam of sword light, and wherever it passed, the space was slightly distorted. The sword light slashed down with an indomitable momentum, and hit the purple-gold spear.

Without any sound, the radiance of the purple-gold spear suddenly diminished, trembling violently, and crumbling.

The sword light trembled slightly, and there was a clear cry, and the purple-gold spear clicked softly, showing slight cracks
Tang Ning was shocked when she saw this, the sword light was so powerful, and within a few breaths, it broke through the top-grade purple-gold spear.

The cracks became bigger and bigger, and the purple gold spear cracked inch by inch. Tangning flipped over to the left, and the golden bowl swelled against the wind to protect her. in front of you.

The five colors of red, blue, white, black and yellow are constantly circulating.

Jian Guang smashed through the purple gold spear and hit the circle of light.

The huge circle of light trembled suddenly, and then shattered like a water curtain with a "splash", dissipating into the air.

The sword light is transformed by the sword soul of the girl in white, not the five-element technique of spiritual power, so it cannot be melted by the light circle.

The light curtain in front of Tangning shattered, and the sword light struck directly. The space changed and distorted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The light of the golden bowl shrank suddenly, and the wall stretched for a length of one or two feet, and it shattered inch by inch with a click.

The spiritual shield around his body became disordered and shattered, and the sword light passed through his chest and abdomen.

Tangning felt his physical strength being drained for an instant, and his spiritual power stopped flowing. The sword light penetrated his chest and abdomen, leaving a huge hole. The sword energy criss-crossed his body, constantly tearing his body apart.

Flesh and hair all over his body were cracked little by little.

Numerous cracks appeared on the arms, feet, and head.

Cracks spread in all directions like a mirror.

Tangning plummeted from mid-air, scenes from the past flashed through his mind one by one, and he felt his consciousness gradually blurred.

With a bang, the whole person fell to the ground, making a huge dent.

The sword light broke out from his body, revealing the figure of a woman in white. She is almost transparent at this moment, and she is about to collapse.

Xiang Jingxing quickly made a formula, and the girl in white turned into a ball of white light and returned to the iron scroll.

Xiang Jingxing's figure flashed, and he was about to take Tangning's waist storage bag into his hand, when suddenly a white shadow appeared in front of him, it was the white snake just now.

But listening to its neighing, the sound seemed to contain infinite sorrow and anger, the white snake flicked its long tail and hit the red iron scroll.

The light of the iron scroll was greatly reduced.

Xiang Jingxing was shocked, the sword soul was already very weak at this time, it returned to the iron scroll to rest, and turned into a ball of white light, which could no longer be awakened.

The body of the little white snake collided with the crimson iron scroll, like a mountain of Taiyue falling down, the light of the iron scroll became weaker and crumbling.

Xiang Jingxing quickly put away the iron scroll, if the iron scroll shattered, the sword soul would disappear.

This sword soul is his greatest reliance, helping him overcome many difficulties and beheading many powerful enemies.

He pulled out a golden staff to protect his body, and was about to fly down, took Tangning's storage bag and fled, when the little white snake opened its mouth and sprayed out a cloud of gray mist, covering his body.

Xiang Jingxing only felt that the world suddenly darkened, his surroundings were in darkness, and he couldn't see his fingers. Wherever his consciousness passed, there was a gray world, as if he was already in another dimension.

The gray mist around him swarmed towards him, the light of the golden light rod became weaker and weaker, and the spiritual power was being swallowed by the gray mist.

Xiang Jingxing's complexion changed drastically, and spiritual power was poured into the golden light rod crazily, and the golden light rod burst into light, resisting the erosion of the gray fog.

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Tang Jing lay quietly in the deep pit on the ground. The sword light passed through his body, piercing his chest and abdomen, leaving a huge wound, and blood continued to overflow.

The sword energy left in the sword light still remained in his body, and the vertical and horizontal conflicts tore apart his body's viscera, meridians and bones.

His limbs, body, and head shattered, split and reassembled.

The green spiritual power in Tangning's body surged wildly, constantly repairing the damaged organs and meridians and bones. His whole body was constantly changing from red, blue, white, yellow, to black.

When he fell in the air, his consciousness gradually became blurred, but after he fell to the ground, his consciousness became clearer.

The green spiritual power in the body combined with the Great Five Elements Reincarnation Technique was repairing his body, while the remaining sword energy clashed in his body, tearing his body apart.

The five viscera, meridians and bones in his body were constantly torn apart by the sword energy, while the green spiritual power and the Great Five Elements turning technique were repaired over and over again.

The two are like positive and negative yin and yang, one side is constantly being destroyed, while the other is constantly being repaired.

He lay still on the ground, unable to move his body, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

At this moment, he is suffering from unspeakable pain and torture, and it can be said that life is worse than death.

The sword energy was cutting and destroying every part of his body, while the spiritual power and exercises were constantly repairing, repeating itself again and again. He was like a person tied to the death rack, being slashed by swords over and over again, but he was conscious. The pain is beyond words.

I don't know how long it took, the remaining sword energy in his body gradually disappeared, his body was no longer torn, and his limbs, body, and head were all healed.

Only the huge hole between the chest and abdomen could not be restored, and the remaining powerful sword energy melted the flesh and blood before it was reborn.

Tangning was gasping for breath. His whole body felt as if he had been ravaged by the torrential rain. He was sweating profusely. His strength was slowly recovering, but he was still unable to move.

On the other side, gray mist enveloped Xiang Jingxing's figure.

Within the gray mist, the golden light staff had turned into dust, and the crimson iron coil on Xiang Jingxing's head had a faint light, crumbling, and the surrounding gray fog surged violently, and the iron scroll turned into dust little by little and was swallowed by the gray fog.

From the iron scroll, a white light floated out, and the gray mist rushed towards Xiang Jingxing, and his spiritual shield immediately became disordered and dispersed.

Xiang Jingxing yelled in despair, and the mist poured into his body. The moment Fang touched it, his flesh and blood dried up quickly, and his bones turned into powder.

The little white snake opened its mouth and took a breath, gray mist poured into its belly, and a complete set of clothes and storage bags fell out of it.

Tangning slowly got up from the ground, gasping for breath, her face was extremely pale, the spiritual power in her body was exhausted, and the green spiritual power retracted into the Linghai Cave, curling up into a ball.

The huge wound between his chest and abdomen still hasn't healed, so that every step he takes brings cramps all over his body.

In a flash, the little white snake arrived at Tangning's side, wrapping itself around him, continuously swallowing scarlet letters, seemingly very happy.

Tangning walked slowly to the place where the storage bag was dropped, picked it up, and saw that ball of white light curled into a ball in mid-air, which vaguely looked like the girl in white.

At this moment, she was exposed to the sunlight, and the white light became weaker and weaker, as if it was about to melt.

With a slight movement of his hand, the ball of white light fell directly in front of him.

Tangning watched the white light fall, hesitating and not knowing what to do.

This white light is obviously the body of the sword soul of the girl in white. After leaving the iron scroll, she was not swallowed by the gray mist of the little white snake, but she also had no place to rest. She was exposed in mid-air and was about to gradually melt away.

Tangning didn't know where to store it, the storage bag was definitely not an option, this girl in white was a sword soul, not a dead thing.

There is no spiritual power and air in the storage bag, so living things must not be placed in it.

It doesn't seem to work if you put it in the spirit beast bag. The sword soul is attached to the iron scroll to survive, and there is no difference between putting it in the spirit beast bag and exposing it to the air.

I don't know if it can be hidden in other spiritual weapons. Tangning was about to pull out the spiritual weapon to see if she could hide it, but that ball of white light floated in front of him, and it seemed to sense something. It turned into a ray of light and went straight to his storage Drill into the bag.

Tangning was slightly startled. She took out the storage bag and took a look. After the white light entered the storage bag, it didn't go into the spiritual artifact. Instead, it went into the black vine tree and disappeared.

This black vine tree was obtained by him, Xiao Mobai and others in the golden tomb back then. When he discovered that this vine tree was placed alone in a wooden box, he thought it was a rare commodity to live in, and other good things were given to him by others. Take it away, he chose this vine tree.

It has been kept in the storage bag all these years, and I didn't have time to take care of it. I didn't expect this tree to have such a function, it can store the body of the sword soul.

Seeing the impatient appearance of the sword soul, this black vine tree seems to be of great benefit to her.

Tangning couldn't help thinking that the golden tomb was originally Wei Zhongxin's mausoleum, and the relics inside were all collected and accumulated before him. Wei Zhongxin wanted to turn to the ghost way and collected a lot of materials.

This black vine tree might be one of the items he prepared for turning to the ghost way. The sword soul is a ray of spirit without substance, and since it can hide in the vine tree, it means that the vine tree can store the soul body.

When he had the opportunity to look up the origin of the black vine tree and see what magical effect it had, he thought to himself, a sharp pain came from his chest, it turned out that he had just used spiritual power to attract the sword spirit and affected the injury.

Tangning took advantage of the situation and lay on the little white snake, patted its head, "Xiaobai, let's go."

The little white snake knew what he meant, soared into the sky, and headed towards the northeast, far away from the main battlefield of the crowd. After walking for an hour, it flew hundreds of miles away, and came to a cave in a mountain forest.

Tangning sat cross-legged, swallowed the elixir, and closed his eyes to heal his wounds. The little white snake coiled around him and looked around vigilantly.

(End of this chapter)