Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 116 Another Battlefield

In front of him was a sword mark more than half a meter long, the sword mark was very deep, and one could imagine how powerful the sword qi struck it.

It's a pity that time has passed, and the sword energy has long since dissipated, and now it is just a crack on an ordinary stone.

Wang Qing imitated the others, staring at the crack with wide eyes.

3 minutes passed, nothing but sore eyes and hot tears flowed down my face.

Wang Qing couldn't help thinking about what he wanted to see.

Sword move?It doesn't exist, it's just the traces caused by the aftermath. If you can see the sword moves here, then how high is the talent of swordsmanship.With that talent, you can directly imitate the world, it's no better than this.

If it wasn't for the sword move, then only the artistic conception of the two of them would be left.

Although Wang Qing is not yet familiar with the artistic conception, but judging from the records, it should be able to be preserved on the item.

Then, of course, such illusory things cannot be seen with the eyes.

Wang Qingfu reached his heart, and immediately activated his sword intent, and his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the crack.

As if feeling the provocation of Wang Qing's sword intent, Wang Qing lost his perception of the surroundings just as his consciousness touched the crack.

Wang Qing seemed to be blind, and there was only chaotic darkness around him.

Sudden.

a bright light.

An extremely bright and pure sword light stabbed straight at Wang Qing.

Wang Qing was eager to stop him, but found that he didn't have a sword at all.Not only the sword, but even the body can't feel it, let alone the true energy.

How to do?
The sword light was getting closer and closer, and Wang Qing could already clearly perceive the will in the sword light.

die.The sword light condensed by pure death.

Even before Jianguang came, a thought that I was already dead emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Fortunately, Dao Xin and Jian Yi instantly suppressed this thought.

However, Wang Qing had a feeling that if he was really hit by this sword light, he would really die.Although he didn't know why he knew it, Wang Qing firmly believed it.

What else do I have?
Wang Qing tried frantically to perceive it, trying to find out something.

Suddenly, a faint purple light appeared in the darkness.

Wang Qing was pleasantly surprised, and tried his best to focus his perception on Ziguang.

Finally, Wang Qing saw clearly what the purple light was.

Isn't this my upper dantian?
Wait, go to Dantian, then that trick should work.

The three rings set the moon, and the sky sword.

As if feeling Wang Qing's will, the upper dantian suddenly lit up, and a section of purple sky thunder was sprayed out.

As soon as this piece of Zixiao Shenlei was sprayed out, it turned into an exquisite pocket-sized purple jade sword, and hit the death sword light.

It's a pity that Wang Qing's Tiandan has not yet been completed, there is only a purple sky thunder in the upper dantian, like water without a source, and the successor is weak.

As soon as Ziyu Xiaojian collided with Shiyi Jian Guangpu, they were struck into bursts of electric arcs and shattered in all directions.

It's over, a sense of death spread in Wang Qing's heart.

Wang Qing had no choice but to wait for death in peace.I hope this method of death follows the dungeon rules, and the loss can be reduced.

Variation protrusions.

The scattered Zixiao Shenlei seemed to be enraged, and a burst of will suddenly came.

It was a sense of disillusionment that was pure to the extreme.

The coming of the meaning of destruction once again condensed the scattered arcs and wrapped them in the sword light of death intent.

Disillusionment and death are violently conflicting and melting.

The death-will sword light and the purple lightning above it disappeared rapidly.

However, the amount of purple electric light is still too little, and it will be consumed soon.

Fortunately, the sword light of business is also a source of water, and it is not much better.Only the last ray of dim sword light the size of a fingernail remained.

But no matter how young, Wang Qing didn't recruit.He could only cry helplessly as Jian Guang pierced his upper dantian.

Pain, extreme pain.

Wang Qing thought it was the most painful pain in the world due to the excessive consumption of spiritual consciousness.

Now, Wang Qing has realized that the pain of the sea of ​​consciousness is not the most painful, only more painful.

Wang Qing really wanted to just faint like this, maybe fainting would relieve the pain.

But at this moment, he is still using his sword intent, in the most sane state.

The powerful sword intent and dao heart not only forcibly suppressed the fainting instinct, but also tried hard to think about how to solve the predicament in front of him.

That is the upper dantian, or the sea of ​​consciousness.No matter what it is called, it is the birthplace of spirit, the foundation of spiritual consciousness, the place of Wang Qing Tiandan, the key to advanced first-class.

Such an important place has been invaded by foreign objects, so what?
Perhaps it was because of the pain that Wang Qing was more focused than ever before, and his consciousness was like his arms and fingers.

The upper dantian, which could only be perceived vaguely, gradually became clear in this special environment and special state.

Wang Qing gritted his teeth, concentrated all his energy, controlled his spiritual sense and slammed into his dantian.

Inside the upper dantian.

This is a mysterious realm that has no shape, no matter, and even exists in the material world.

When Taoism mentions Shangdantian, except for a mysterious word, it is not easy to sign the words.

Why are second- and third-rate masters everywhere in Jianghu, but there are only a handful of first-rate masters.Martial arts is easy to practice, just work hard.But this upper dantian can only be understood, not expressed in words, it all depends on understanding.

It was the first time for Wang Qing to perceive the inside of his upper dantian, and the internal scene couldn't help but surprise Wang Qing.

Purple, everything is purple.

Here is the purple minefield.

Endless purple thunders filled the upper dantian, reciprocating and circling.

But that was the original.

Now, a pale white long sword hovered quietly in the center of the upper dantian.

Like a lightning rod, it attracted the purple thunders in the dantian to strike at the long sword.

Wang Qing's severe pain was also caused by this.

It stands to reason that this pale long sword is water without a source after all, so it would be fine to wear it away.

But for some reason, this long sword was gradually adapted to being bombarded by Zi Lei, and instead absorbed Wang Qing's sword intent.

The volume of the long sword was gradually reduced by nearly half, and finally, when the long sword shrank by half, it reached a balance.

The long sword was no longer pale, but turned into a dry purple.

Zixiao Shenlei no longer slashed indiscriminately, but concentrated on the hilt of the sword, and then sprayed out from the tip of the sword, going back and forth, and the cycle was endless.

The pain finally subsided, and the mind was clearer than ever before, as refreshing as a cup of cold drink in the dog days.

You don't have to die, which is good news.

But, is it really good for my upper dantian to look like this?

Zixiao Shenlei is his own, so it doesn't matter what happens.

But the long sword of unknown origin just stayed in the sea of ​​consciousness, is it really all right?

Wang Qing still wanted to observe the meeting again, but a sense of weakness came over him, his consciousness shook for a while, and he withdrew from the upper dantian.

Wang Qing felt his body again.

It feels good to have a body, the feeling just now was too insecure, as if running naked in the busy city.

Wang Qing opened his eyes.Infuriating and full of strength, but still feeling very weak.

Wang Qing is very curious about his own changes, but his spiritual consciousness has been exhausted and he can't look inside at all.

But it's okay, player welfare, there is still a system here.

Click on the combat record of the system.

Battle record: was attacked by the sword master Tuoba Sinan's murderous sword, Jianyi.

Combat Records: ? ? ?
Combat Records: ? ? ?
Combat Records: ? ? ?
A series of question marks, really long-lost.It seems that either the system didn't understand what was going on, or the system deliberately concealed it.Fortunately, the origin of that sword light is known.

Putting away the system menu, Wang Qing looked around, only to realize that a dungeon had already been released.

On Tianzifeng Yiqi Peak, nine people formed a circle, staring at Wang Qing like a monkey.

(End of this chapter)