Chapter 803: The corpse sees the green seed, the reincarnation seed floats in life
Chapter 803: The corpse sees the green seed, the reincarnation seed floats in life
Feeling that the situation was not good, Chang Qing prepared to run away, but no matter how far he ran, the black fog around him remained. When he looked down under his feet, he saw the same floor tile that he had crushed. It turned out that he had been going around in circles.
The ability to confine space!
At this moment, the black air around had dissipated, and the dark stone plate covering the sky and the earth came into view. Secret words were flowing on it, and it looked eerie. Upon closer inspection, I felt a sharp headache.
As his spiritual consciousness spread out, Changqing's face suddenly changed. No, this was not a stone wall. Rumbling thunder sounded, and it turned out to be the two black millstones gradually merging.
The millstone, which was dozens of feet long, seemed to crush everything. Wherever it passed, spiritual energy was crushed and dissipated. Cracks in the void gradually spread. It seemed that the millstone wanted to erase all sins. The space of dozens of feet around it groaned as if it could not bear the weight.
"The Disk of Extinction!"
The Yaksha roared, a corner of the ghost core in his chest had already shattered, and the shattered angle was still spreading. The constipated and ferocious expression on his face continued to ooze black blood. This was actually a way of fighting for his life, and it was also a Yaksha's innate magical power.
As the millstone approached, the air exploded, as if an unstoppable and deadly torrent from hell was rolling in, irresistible, with a soul-tearing shriek that seemed to pierce countless small holes in the soul.
Even if one is in the middle stage of Kaihua realm, one can still die if he is not careful.
Chang Qing only felt that the millstone in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger, while he was getting smaller and smaller. A feeling of insignificance came from the tip of his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Above the sky, Liu Liangcai suddenly looked at Huang Lao and said in a bad tone: "It's just a sparring match, but you're here for your life. What's your intention?"
They were far away and did not hear the conversation between the two men. They did not know whether the Yaksha had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure. Now they felt that the Yaksha transformed by the black-eyed young man was too cruel and his methods were too vicious.
Huang Lao was somewhat proud. He knew the details of the black-eyed young man very well. With this method, he could easily defeat a mere Dan Yun realm man. "Fists and feet have no eyes. It is not surprising that young people do some extraordinary things. If Sect Master Liu cares about his disciple's life, he can just admit defeat. It's not too late now!"
The muscles on Liu Liangcai's face twitched. He didn't expect the other party to be so shameless.
They all watched Chang Qing's performance, which was truly amazing, but it was also clear that he had tried his best to face such a strange existence. The sword that pierced through Yaksha's body was thought to have determined the outcome, but unexpectedly, the opponent recovered in the blink of an eye and instead used a terrifying magical power.
Lu Fei really tried his best, and Liu Liangcai knew it in his heart, but he was unwilling to give up. He wanted to see a miracle. As for Lu Fei's life, it was not within his consideration.
……
Inside the millstone, Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly. This magical power posed a real threat to him. The laws in it wanted to imprison his body and make him wait for death obediently. But how was that possible? Waiting for death was not Changqing's way of doing things.
He swung out a ray of sword energy, but it was instantly crushed into nothingness by the approaching millstone and could not be cut through by ordinary means.
He raised his sword and watched quietly, as if he had accepted his fate.
After a moment, his eyes brightened and the sword moved.
Since one sword doesn't work, then use a few more.
A sword energy was swung out between the two millstones. It was not as fast as thunder, but a very light sword. It was simple and unpretentious, yet as heavy as a mountain.
The sword energy did not fly out, but stayed in front of him. The second sword swept out, still simple and ancient, but increasingly heavy.
The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword...
Each sword was heavier and faster than the last, until all nine swords were swung out in one breath, and Chang Qing felt weak all over. If it were the main body, he would have been exhausted.
The nine sword energies connected, flames suddenly rose up, and the nine sword intentions merged to outline a small flower bud that condensed and slowly flew up. The green blade fell and pierced into the bluestone. Chang Qing held the stem of the flower bud, but his body suddenly sank.
Blow gently towards the flaming bud, and the flower suddenly blooms, shining with colorful light, dispelling all the evil spirits around it, like a bright lamp in the dark millstone, like a guiding light.
It was a lotus flower, but it had the shape of a sword, a sword lotus, flowing with a fiery red light. Countless figures flew out in the firelight, dancing around Changqing like fairies.
On the other hand, the upper and lower reincarnation millstones, illuminated by the fiery red light of the lotus, suddenly stopped and even made a teeth-grinding groaning sound.
Wherever the firelight shone, ghostly auras continued to dissipate, and the sense of insignificance that stood in the way of Changqing's will also receded with the disappearance of the ghostly aura. The firelight continued to flicker, and the millstone cracked into countless tiny cracks, which seemed unable to resist the light of the flowers.
This is the lotus condensed by the spiritual power body. With the addition of special "ingredients", it has become extraordinary at this moment, and seems to be subtly targeting the ghost energy.
"The corpse sees the green seeds, the reincarnation seeds float in life~"
"This technique has never had a name, so today I will call it the Floating Life Technique~"
As Changqing spoke, a golden light shot out from his body and landed in the pistil. The green light became brighter and brighter, and the lotus flew out of his hand, circling around Changqing's body. It was quite agile and seemed to have its own will, and suddenly rushed upwards.
The millstone whimpered and the sound of breaking became more intense.
In the blink of an eye, the blue-red light pierced the wheel of reincarnation. The fiery red glow of the lotus did not make people feel hot, but calmed them down. Changqing walked out along the pierced hole, his eyes wandering between heaven and earth, and fixed on the Yaksha.
"Go~"
The lotus flew out of his hand, turned into a fiery red, soared into the sky, and kept spinning. The lotus petals fell off one by one, following the direction of the pistil, like nine guards, drawing a series of fiery red lines.
The green and red lights flow, and the colors are distinct and colorful. It is a magic trick at the level of a work of art.
Yaksha looked at the green light and his soul trembled for no reason, as if it was something that was born to restrain him. He turned around and ran away in a hurry. This time he finally trusted his instinct. He would definitely die if he touched this thing!
Several ghost shadows condensed behind him, trying to stop him, but before they got close they were chopped into pieces by the lotus petals, without stopping for a moment.
“No——!!!” Yaksha had already felt the peaceful and elegant breath behind him, but in his opinion it was more poisonous than poison and was a death warrant.
A pistil suddenly appeared in front of him, and then suddenly disappeared, leaving only a residual shadow passing by. When he came to his senses, he seemed to feel a coolness between his eyebrows. He stretched out his hand and wiped it, black blood splattered, and four fingers were cut off.
The lotus grows out of the mud; it is a sacred thing and cannot be tainted by filth.
Looking at the fingers that fell to the ground, Yaksha turned around and wanted to leave, but he felt his body sink, as if countless mountains were pressing down on him.
A few petals had fallen on his shoulders at some point, and that was the source of the weight.
"As the saying goes, one can emerge from the mud without being stained, and wash in the clear water without being coquettish. Brother, you should enjoy yourself." Chang Qing landed on the ground, drew out the Qingren Sword, wiped off the blood stains on the surface, and regained his clarity of mind.
Didn't seem to care what happened to Yasha next.
"No, you can't. I'm a disciple of Xuanyang Tower. I..."
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