Gu Qing simply spread out his consciousness, trying to speed up the gathering of power in the Small Five Elements Formation. The golden sword he held in his left hand became more solid.
His purpose is very clear.
Since the previous plan had failed, the only way was to seize the cultivation resources as much as possible while using the golden sword and talisman for half a quarter of an hour.
The light of the sword slashed by Qiu Wanli below fell into the air, and its power dissipated. It turned into a strong wind, carrying a mist of five colors, and blew it in front of Gu Qing. Gu Qing casually scattered it, and the black corpse rushed forward. After a moment's delay, there was nowhere to borrow force in the air. The black corpse was roaring and glaring with ferocious red eyes. The black energy dispersed all over its body, and it fell down like a big boulder.
"This refined corpse has become an iron corpse."
Gu Qing swept his consciousness and realized that this refined corpse had reached the level of an iron corpse, comparable to a monk in the late stage of Qi Refining.
Refining corpses is divided into four levels: walking corpse, iron corpse, bronze corpse, silver corpse, and gold corpse. The highest level can be compared with monks in the fake infant realm. If you want to refine an ordinary walking corpse, it is extremely simple. Gu Qingdu is familiar with the method, and he only needs to find a corpse with a stronger Yin energy and better preservation to make it.
But if you want to refine an iron corpse, it's not that simple.
Just talking about the Yin Evil Huangquan needed to nourish the iron corpse, and the blood pool where a large amount of flesh and blood accumulate, ordinary casual cultivators will probably be shocked to death when they see it.
Gu Qing frowned slightly. He raised his eyes to look at the five-color formation barrier, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
Then Gu Qing, regardless of the consumption of his soul power, spread out all his consciousness. Suddenly, within a few hundred feet of the entire small five-element array, Feilei Peak, which had experienced a battle between foundation-building monks, was horribly The top of the mountain, as well as the cultivators scattered around the top of the mountain, covered by this small five-element formation, all came under Gu Qing's eyes.
There was only a blurry place in front of me, which was shrouded by the surging black fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
"The blood is so strong, so many people have died."
Under the small Five Elements Formation, there were only a dozen or so monks alive, including Mo Ling, Lin Tong, and the skinny old man. However, judging from the blood boiling inside the formation, it was feared that the number of dead monks would far exceed this number. , as for the area shrouded in black fog to the side and in front...
Gu Qing withdrew his consciousness and looked indifferent.
Feeling that he had reached the eleventh level of Qi refining, he reached out his hand and held it emptyly towards Qiu Wanli below.
Buzz!
Surrounded by the spiritual light emanating from the big bell magic weapon, Qiu Wanli looked at Gu Qing from a distance with cold eyes, trying to speak out with his spiritual consciousness and say a few cruel words, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
I saw a huge illusory palm condensed from above. In the blink of an eye, this illusory palm had become extremely solid. Even the palm prints could be faintly seen. However, Qiu Wanli himself seemed to have been submerged in a swamp, unable to move. Even the big bell The spiritual light emitted by the magic weapon became stagnant.
Boom!
Qiu Wanli's legs sank into the rocks, and a huge palm print was pressed out on the slightly sloping mountain.
With a sudden roar, Qiu Wanli was surrounded by black energy. He waved his hand and shot out a spiritual light, and the big bell weapon above him suddenly spun rapidly, and actually forcibly broke free from Gu Qing's consciousness.
"break!"
Immediately, Qiu Wanli clenched the deep black sword with his right hand, raised his left hand in front of his chest, and his body suddenly swelled. He turned into a little giant about ten feet tall, and all the clothes on his body were shattered. The black sword Suddenly it slashed upward.
Click!
The extremely solid black light separated the huge solid palm print in just a moment. Qiu Wanli merged with his sword and shot toward Gu Qing above. However, he turned a corner in mid-air and shot toward Gu Qing. Escape from the area shrouded in black mist in Gu Qing's consciousness!
Gu Qing's expression remained unchanged.
With the help of the escape speed given by the Light Feather Talisman, Gu Qing dodged and appeared above Qiu Wanli. Immediately, the edge of the illusory golden sword in his hand turned and landed on Qiu Wanli's neck.
Zheng!
Qingxi Sword Technique, Zhefeng Sword!
This was exactly what Gu Qing used to kill the boy's three swords just now. It was one of the several sword techniques he had studied carefully in the previous period, the first form of the Qingxi Sword Technique.
This sword is extremely fast and can cut wind and cut off flowing water!
The sword fell, golden light flashed, and the light and shadow changed.
Qiu Wanli's escape stopped suddenly, and a strong sense of life and death crisis appeared in his heart.
There was only an unpleasant sound of shattering in his ears. The spiritual light emitted from the golden bell magic weapon covering his body shattered directly. The big bell magic weapon even whined and became extremely dim and swaying. It hit the rock leisurely and fell into a deep pit with a bang.
He shouted lowly, and the black energy surrounding his body surged.
clang!
The black sword in Qiu Wanli's hand was drawn, and Huo Ran slashed it with force, smashing the golden sword light into pieces. The remaining momentum was not gone, and he came straight towards Gu Qing. After Gu Qing used the Zhefeng sword, the illusory golden sword in his hand turned. In order to make a false stab forward, the several-foot-long golden sword energy suddenly condensed.
Qingxi Sword Technique, the second form, a long river of sword energy!
Buzz!
The cold sword shadow tore the mountain into pieces. Compared with the sword shadow of more than ten feet just now, it was more solid and headed straight for Qiu Wanli.
The sword energy was in front of him, and a huge force fell on the black sword. Qiu Wanli flew backwards several feet uncontrollably. He let out another low drink, and then black and red blood oozed from his seven orifices at the same time. As soon as the bloody water appeared, it burned fiercely and turned into blood fire. The black energy around Qiu Wanli's body surged more violently like hot oil soaked in water.
"Suffer death!"
Qiu Wanli let out a huge roar with his spiritual consciousness, and then slashed dozens of knives in less than half a breath.
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyesight turned slightly dark. He squinted his eyes, and the criss-crossing swords were already in front of him. The long river of sword energy turned into the false thorn of the golden sword in his hand was quickly crushed. The zombie with red eyes on the other side also roared and rushed forward.
Qiu Wanli's expression was solemn. In front of Hengdao, his eyes were cold. Looking at the Qi around his body, he seemed to be preparing for a stronger blow.
"The lotus blooms after the second step."
Gu Qing did not dodge, feeling that he had reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining. The illusory golden sword in his hand seemed to be transformed into countless sword shadows. In an instant, it turned into a huge flower around Gu Qing's body. The pale golden sword energy lotus tightly protected Gu Qing within it.
After a burst of extremely harsh sounds, violent spiritual power fluctuations dispersed. The sword energy and sword aura intertwined in the bright spiritual light. All the nearby rocks within more than ten feet turned into fine powder and were swept up into the air.
After a long time, the aura dissipated.
A ray of blue light retreated dozens of feet to one side, revealing Gu Qing, who was slightly pale. His hand holding the golden illusory sword was trembling slightly. Fortunately, the spiritual power in the small Five Elements Formation continued to Replenishing it into his body, the spiritual power he lost is recovering at an extremely fast speed.
At this moment, he felt quite strange. He had not used sword skills to fight against the enemy for many years. Apart from being a bit unfamiliar, he felt inexplicably flustered.
However, his spiritual power cultivation suddenly reached the twelfth level of Qi Refining. At this moment, Gu Qing seriously lacked the means to fight the enemy, and he had no magical weapons to use. He could only rely on the Lotus Sword Art and the Qingxi Sword Art that he had studied carefully in the previous period.
After the spiritual light dissipated, Qiu Wanli, who was standing in the air with his body and sword merged into one, looked extremely defeated. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and the black sword in his hand turned black and red.
"Cough...poof..."
Traces of bloody lines were densely covered on Qiu Wanli's figure of more than ten feet. His face moved slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The black sword light around him quickly dimmed, and his eyes gradually lost their sparkle.
Immediately, Qiu Wanli lost his vitality and smashed against the wandering mountain wall below, turning into pieces of flesh in mid-air, and blood flowers bloomed.
Qiu Wanli died from the third form of the Lotus Sword Technique used by Gu Qing. The Lotus Sword Qi was the one that Gu Qing used to kill the fourth-level Qi refining female cultivator when the team of He family monks heading to Chihu were attacked. Sword moves.
There are four styles in the Lotus Sword Art, and only three styles in the Qingxi Sword Art.
The second lotus blooming is the fourth posture of the Lotus Sword Technique, and it is also the only defensive posture. The other three postures are the first posture of Water and Sky, the second posture of Sparkling Light, and the third posture of Lotus Sword Qi. As for the Qingxi Sword Jue, in addition to the first form of Zhe Feng Yijian and the second form of Sword Qi Changhe, the third form that Gu Qing has never used is called the Wandering Dragon Sword Step, which is a short-distance moving technique.
Gu Qing, who is currently activating the Light Feather Talisman, has no need to use the Wandering Dragon Sword Step. If he uses it, it will only be a waste of spiritual power.
"I never thought that with the spiritual power of the twelfth level of Qi refining, I could use the third form of the Lotus Sword Technique and the Lotus Sword Qi to be so powerful." Gu Qing glanced at the iron corpse with dim blood eyes in the distance and stretched out his hand. False grasp.
The iron corpse was pinched by the neck by a big disembodied hand to prevent it from falling off the cliff. Gu Qing's consciousness was swept away again.
Qiu Wanli's storage bag, the broadsword that had somehow turned into blood red, and the dim magical bell were all photographed in front of him.
As soon as he put these items and the iron corpse into the storage bag, Gu Qing's expression changed.
He felt that between the skin and flesh on the back of his neck, the red spiritual power filaments that he had wrapped with his spiritual power were silently extinguished. In other words, the person with unpredictable cultivation and suspected Qi Refining Great Perfection State Master Zhai Tong has died at this moment!
Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly as he took out the storage bag from his cuff that Master Zhai Tong had imprinted with his divine consciousness that day.
"really."
On this storage bag, the mark of spiritual consciousness left by Master Zhai Tong that day has also dissipated. The weak spiritual soul fluctuations on it have dispersed, as if being pulled by some strange force, towards Gu Qing's spiritual consciousness. The area ahead was shrouded in black mist.
Gu Qing's eyes narrowed. He raised his head slightly and glanced at the formation plate above that was captured by his spiritual consciousness. At this moment, he saw that the formation plate of the small Five Elements Formation was trembling slightly, as if it was about to escape his control.
Uh-huh!
Without thinking, Gu Qing turned into a blue escaping light, trying to stay away from the area shrouded in black mist in his consciousness.
The next moment.
In his consciousness, the area shrouded in black mist that he was always paying attention to melted rapidly like snow under the scorching sun, and a human-shaped black shadow more than ten feet tall appeared. This human-shaped black shadow more than ten feet tall seemed to be aware of it. Gu Qing's consciousness, a pair of blood-red narrow eyes, glanced over indifferently.
An extremely severe pain, like thousands of thunders, roared in his mind, and Gu Qing's eyes suddenly became distracted.
