boom!
The black and red sword as wide as the door panel struck Luo Lingrui's half-exposed bloody neck bones.
The remaining flesh and blood was cut off.
The sword blade left a faint mark on the joints of the woman's neck. A trembling feeling spread to the palm of Gu Qing's hand, and then the black sword as wide as the door panel was bounced up.
"hiss!"
Gu Qing's eyes narrowed.
He was suddenly startled when he noticed that there was a subtle black brilliance flowing on Luo Lingrui's body.
It's that drop of black blood!
This woman, Luo Lingrui, calls that drop of blood the remains of an ancient demon.
"Is it the real blood of the ancient demon..."
Gu Qing looked at Luo Lingrui's remains.
This woman is dead.
But there was a trace of black brilliance flowing on her remains, making her figure tremble slightly.
This trace of black brilliance, like a spider's thread, is connected and gathered in the woman's clenched left hand. At this moment, the flow speed is getting faster and faster, and it seems to be a bit out of control.
Gu Qing's heart moved and he was about to make a move.
His expression changed slightly.
A stream of fire-colored light struck from one side.
In an instant, it was approaching the left side of his head.
The hot breath roasts the flesh.
The nearby scene became distorted.
Astonishing heat spread from the incoming fire-colored stream of light to the surroundings. A large amount of earth and stone melted into magma, and a layer of white air flow wrapped the fire-colored stream of light in it.
Gu Qing's figure was locked by an invisible force.
The black-red sword as wide as the door panel in his hand suddenly swept towards the fiery stream of light. With a sudden step on his feet, he flew up and swept away to the side, while looking at it from a distance.
All he could see was red.
The fiery stream of light was already very close at hand.
The white air flow wrapped in fire-colored light brushed past his body, melting part of his skin and flesh, and a golden luster spread over his bones, peeling off all the alien spiritual power that spread crazily from the wounds on his flesh. , white granulations immediately grew out of his wound.
The wide black-red door panel slashed at the fire-colored stream of light. An irresistible force suddenly burst out of the fire-colored stream of light. The fire filled the sky, like a rolling torrent, crushing it. And down.
Gu Qing took advantage of the situation and swung the broad sword across the door.
boom!
Searing pain spread all over the body.
Gu Qing's body felt like it was melting at this moment.
A burnt figure suddenly flew out.
The charred figure reached out and picked up a palm-sized golden wheel on the ground, and then stepped on the earth and rocks that turned into lava. With the help of the force, the whole person actually rose directly into the sky.
The fire spread in all directions.
The originally dark cave suddenly became bright.
A sea of fire suddenly appeared that seemed to be able to dissolve everything.
On top of Luo Lingrui's remains, traces of black brilliance were scattered, wiping out the devouring firelight.
A tall and straight male cultivator with a gloomy face, holding a fan with three fire-colored feathers, glanced at the charred figure soaring into the sky.
"Physical training."
The male cultivator whispered coldly.
He looked away, fear in his eyes.
He stared at the traces of black brilliance flowing above the remains of Luo Lingrui: "What is this black light that can extinguish the Xuanyang true fire of my precious fan? Who did this female cultivator named Luo die from? On hand..."
This tall and erect male cultivator with a gloomy face was one of the five foundation-building cultivators who had previously besieged Luo Lingrui!
At this time.
There were bursts of movement from the side.
This cave is not big to begin with.
The figures of the other four foundation-building monks also rushed over.
The male cultivator holding the precious fan was heartbroken.
His figure was the first to rush towards Luo Lingrui's remains.
"Don't leave, little thief! Leave this witch's storage ring behind!"
In this moment together.
The male cultivator shouted.
The four figures of the foundation-building cultivators who had just arrived here all paused for a moment. Two of them looked sideways at the charred figure leaping upwards, but the other two rushed directly to the direction of Luo Lingrui's remains. .
"The person named Niu is so shameless!"
"Old thief Niu, stop!"
The two people who looked sideways turned around and shouted each other.
…
The charred figure jumped high, glanced down, tightened the hilt of the sword that was stuck to the flesh in his hand, inserted the black and red sword wide as the door board into the mountain wall on the side, and used his strength to move towards it. Jumped above.
"Five foundation-building monks..."
Gu Qing felt a bitter smile in his heart.
In the seemingly real and illusory space before, he transformed into a body of bones, but he was able to compete with, and even crush, the monks in the foundation building stage.
Especially after using his magical power, Guixu pointed a finger at him, and even women as powerful as Luo Lingrui fell into his hands.
But out of that seemingly real and illusory space, one of the five foundation-building monks who had been beaten to death by Luo Lingrui almost beat him to death on the spot with just a fan.
This gap is undoubtedly huge.
"The strength is still too weak."
Gu Qing once again inserted the broad black-red sword into the mountain wall, and used the force to fly upward again.
"I don't know what's special about me, but the strength I felt when I turned into a body of bones in that space was indeed fake. Don't dwell on the fakeness. My realm is still at the ninth level of Qi refining, even if most of the Qi refining The late-stage cultivators are worthy of a battle, but they are still no match for the foundation-building cultivators."
He warned himself in his mind.
Even though he had successfully killed Luo Lingrui this time, it was obviously not his true strength, but what he had gained in a short period of time after turning into a bone body in that seemingly real and illusory space. False power.
"Once Luo Lingrui dies, all worries will disappear."
With one hand, Gu Qing inserted the broad black-red sword into the mountain wall again, tightened his arm suddenly, and once again burst out with a powerful force, using the force to sweep upward.
In his heart, he was very relieved.
With his other hand, he took out the small black sign.
"Don't worry about the other three. Even if they succeed in seizing the body, they will never be able to directly gain the strength of the foundation building stage." Gu Qing crushed the small black sign directly and let the crushed powder fall towards the cave below.
"This wheel should be an extraordinary spiritual weapon."
He shook his sleeves.
The black clothes that were originally stuffed on his body and the golden wheel in the burnt sleeves were taken into his hands.
This golden wheel is as big as the palm of your hand, neither gold nor iron. It is as light as nothing in your hand. There are twenty-four internally rotating tooth blades on the wheel. Each tooth blade is glowing with a rich golden luster. Just look at one of the tooth blades. Blade, there was a golden light blooming in front of my eyes, which was extremely dazzling.
The more Gu Qing watched, the happier he became.
After all, there is something gained.
If this wheel is sold, it will definitely be worth a lot of spiritual stones.
With a thought in his mind, he put the wheel into the space of the stone monument.
Less than half an hour later.
puff!
Once again, the broad sword with black and red door panel was inserted diagonally into the mountain wall.
This was the countless times that Gu Qing borrowed his strength and swept upwards. Finally, he saw a bright light before his eyes.
Red brilliance shines on his face.
A red sky of flesh and blood blocked his eyes.
"Netherworld Guizhi!"
Gu Qing secretly exclaimed.
He grabbed the rock wall in front of him with one hand, jumped out of the dark cave exit, and landed more than ten feet away from the flesh and blood sky.
The charred black-red body, with squirming flesh, recovered quickly, and he carried the broad sword with the black-red door panel on his bloody shoulder.
Gu Qing looked around a few times.
He stepped towards the flesh and blood sky.
"Netherworld Guizhi, according to Taoist Chongming, is a fourth-level spiritual material. It is one of the three main medicines for refining the 'Five Yin Life Extension Pill'. It is extremely precious." Gu Qing's eyes were filled with suspicion. .
He looked at the huge Netherworld Guizhi in front of him.
If such a huge 'one' Netherworld Ghost Mushroom, whose entire body is as big as the sky, is an extremely precious spiritual material, then according to this size, even the old monster Nascent Soul may be tempted.
"Logically speaking, such a huge Netherworld Guizhi must be the core part to be truly valuable. In other words, only the core part is the fourth-level spiritual material."
Gu Qing secretly guessed.
He came to the Netherworld Guizhi and reached out to touch it lightly.
Subsequently.
He looked a little strange.
The texture is like flesh and blood, a little rough, with a hint of warmth.
at the same time.
Wisps of weak bloody aura escaped from it.
These bloody auras penetrated into his skin and flesh, blended into the golden luster on his bones, and actually turned into nutrients, making the golden luster on his bones flow more smoothly, and it was smooth. It's amazing.
Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.
He slashed at Netherworld Guizhi with the black-red sword as wide as the door panel, but it made a muffled sound.
His figure was actually knocked back two steps.
"So resilient."
Gu Qing muttered to himself.
He put the blue long bow attached to the flesh and blood on his back into the space of the stone monument, and then channeled the blood-colored spiritual power in his body. The golden luster on the bones reached its peak speed as his thoughts moved.
On the black and red sword as wide as the door panel, several feet of light erupted with a pop, and he stepped hard on it.
throat!
The earth and rocks within a few feet seemed to be evaporated by huge force, and all turned into white gas in an instant.
Gu Qing's figure flickered.
He slammed his sword and struck it on the Netherworld Ghost Zhizhi.
The tough skin of the Netherworld Guizhi's flesh-and-blood body was cut open directly. Gu Qing's figure kept rushing forward and suddenly fell into the Netherworld Guizhi, as if falling into a sticky mire.
He held his breath.
The bloody aura gathered from all directions.
Following the 36,000 pores all over his body, these bloody auras crazily penetrated into his body and merged into his bones. The golden luster on his bones circulated faster and faster.
Gu Qing's brows felt a little warm.
There seems to be something brewing there.
He quickly retracted the black and red door panel into the space of the stone monument, stepped forward, and walked hard forward.
With his flesh and blood body, Gu Qing walked through the body of Netherworld Guizhi, following the subtle textures.
"If this Netherworld Guizhi only has a fourth-level spiritual material at its core, then the danger in this peripheral area should not be that high. What's more, I still have the stone tablet space as a retreat."
His heart moved slightly.
Now, he can retreat.
But just now he had looked around.
The invisible forbidden layer came together, showing a misty white color. It was unknown how thick it was, wrapping the body of the Netherworld Ghost Zhizhi in it.
He couldn't leave this place.
Besides moving forward, all he could do was return to the cave.
Naturally, you cannot go back to that cave.
Waiting behind the invisible barrier is not a good idea either.
After the five foundation-building monks finished fighting for Luo Lingrui's legacy, they would inevitably come out of the cave. Waiting there would be tantamount to waiting for death.
Even without those five monks in the foundation building period.
If there were really a monk who passed through the invisible layer of restrictions and found him waiting here, what would he think at that time?
Staying where you are is undoubtedly a fool's errand.
…
In the invisible layer of restrictions.
Taoist Chongming, Xi Mengyun and other cultivators have been walking forward in the narrow corridor for several days.
The appearance of the corridor remains unchanged.
There are no corners and no danger.
The faces of all the cultivators were a little strange.
