Qin Changsheng sat in the barrel, picked up a medicine bag and asked.
Tasteless.
But this liquid is too green.
Moreover, I can’t rub it off even if it’s on my body.
Qin Changsheng looked at his body that was dyed green and felt like crying.
"I'm about to break through, but I won't break through immediately. It's useless for you to throw me in now."
Xuanyuan Suxin tilted his head and said, "It will be useful soon."
As she spoke, she took out a transparent crystal.
The moment the crystal appeared, the surrounding aura became active.
Qin Changsheng was stunned and exclaimed: "The marrow of the divine crystal?"
"Guessed it right." Xuanyuan Su smiled sweetly and threw the marrow of the divine crystal into the barrel: "This is your reward."
"I……"
As soon as the marrow of the divine crystal entered the barrel, the entire liquid in the barrel began to boil.
The liquid heated up very quickly, so hot that Qin Changsheng's skin began to turn red.
The medicinal liquid also gradually transformed from dark green to dark blue.
The color is still weird.
Qin Changsheng was sweating all over his body and said: "You use the marrow of the divine crystal to help me break through. This is too extravagant. I can just run the heavenly technique for a few weeks."
"It's not extravagant." Shenhuo Qilin shook his head gently: "The marrow of the divine crystal is the main medicine. You will know it soon."
"What's the meaning?"
Qin Changsheng had a vague feeling of bad premonition.
He suddenly saw Elder Zhenyan walking in from outside, carrying a small wooden box in his hand.
Elder Zhenyan came to the wooden barrel, placed the wooden box on the table, and then opened it, revealing the items inside that exuded a cold light...
Needle!
Each needle here is half a foot long and about the thickness of a chopstick.
If you get a shot, you will be seriously injured.
Qin Changsheng's pupils shrank sharply and his voice trembled.
"Elder, what are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just want to help you deal with the bad luck."
Elder Mantra smiled, took out a needle from the wooden box, and began to sharpen it on the whetstone.
The sound of metal rubbing against each other made Qin Changsheng's scalp tingle.
"Elder, are you sure you want to deal with the ominous situation and not me?"
"how could be."
Elder Zhenyan gave Qin Changsheng a reassuring smile and said, "Okay, let's start breaking through, don't waste time."
"..."
Qin Changsheng sighed quietly.
What else could he do now?
My life is in someone else's hands, I can't run away, I can only leave it to fate.
Qin Changsheng closed his eyes and entered into concentration, and his energy circulated throughout the sky.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
In his consciousness, Qin Changsheng was already standing in front of a bronze gate.
As long as he pushes open this bronze door, he can step into the realm of quasi-emperor.
Qin Changsheng stretched out his hand and pressed it against the bronze door. Using both arms, the bronze door made a sharp and harsh sound.
He used all his strength to push the heavy bronze door open a crack.
The mutation broke out at this time.
From the crack in the door, a red-haired arm stretched out, grabbed Qin Changsheng, and pulled him directly into the bronze door.
Qin Changsheng's eyes were spinning, and after he came to his senses, he found that he had come to the cursed place in the ancient land of heaven and earth in the inner world.
And half of his body was buried deep in the grave.
The ominous red hair on top of his head was trying hard to push him into the grave.
Perhaps Qin Chang's life should not have been cut off, because he couldn't get down after being buried halfway.
Qin Changsheng raised his head and stared at the ominous figure.
Xiang's face was covered with red hair and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he still felt a familiar feeling from Xiang.
"Get out of here!"
Qin Changsheng unleashed all his strength.
He directly shook away the omen, then pulled onions from a dry land, and pulled out of the tomb directly.
Qin Changsheng's eyes were burning with fighting intent.
Although this time there is no auspicious energy from the divine fire unicorn to help.
But outside, there is an invincible god like Elder Zhenyan protecting the way.
This time, he must completely suppress this ominous situation!
"Here comes the sword!"
Qin Changsheng opened his mouth and spat out.
The Nine Yin Demonic Snake Sword, which had been cultivated for hundreds of years, turned into a stream of light and fell into Qin Changsheng's hands.
The Nine-Yin Demonic Snake Sword, which was not even a holy weapon in the past, has reached the level of a top-grade supreme Taoist weapon after more than four hundred years of raising the sword.
Moreover, this Nine Yin Demonic Snake Sword is one with him. No matter how high the grade is, it is still as easy as commanding him, and it is enough to exert 120% of its power without any sluggishness caused by the difference in realm.
"I have been raising my sword for four hundred years for this day, and I will kill you with my sword today."
Qin Changsheng took one step forward, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
And that ominous thing, I didn't expect Qin Changsheng to come in with a sword at all.
However, it was not afraid at all. It roared, its ominous aura turned into a long sword, and faced Qin Changsheng directly.
The two collided in the air.
The entire cursed land and the tombstones of countless tombs were all blown around by this tyrannical force.
"Sword Blade Madness!"
Qin Changsheng flipped his wrist, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
The surrounding aura was suppressed to the extreme, as if you were in the deep sea, with an undercurrent that could destroy the earth years ago.
Ominously, under the force of this sword, all suppressed actions were hindered.
It roared unwillingly.
The ominous sword in his hand emits billowing black energy, directly penetrating into the sword's power.
Qin Changsheng took advantage of the opportunity for Xiang Xiang to fight back, raised his sword, and reached the top of Xiang Xiang's head.
"The sword is like thunder!"
A bolt of thunder from ancient times struck the ominous head.
The pain penetrates the heavenly spirit!
Ominous body stiffened in place.
It raised its head and stared blankly at the sky.
Just when Qin Changsheng felt that he was sure of victory, Xiang suddenly raised his head and his scarlet eyes turned black.
The ominous atmosphere around him became even stronger.
"Advanced?"
Qin Changsheng took two steps back, his expression slightly condensed.
He didn't expect that Xiang would advance at this time.
The strength is probably at the level of the Great Perfection in the Imperial Realm.
Such strength indeed brought a lot of pressure to him.
After all, the current Qin Changsheng is only a conscious body and does not have a physical body at the fourth level of the Immortal Star Art. It is really difficult to deal with the ominousness of the Great Perfection of the Emperor Realm.
Not only that, Ominous will also copy his Kung Fu.
Originally, Qin Changsheng wanted to use the Tianhai Sword Technique to catch Ou Xiang off guard.
But looking at the current situation, Tianhai Sword Art is not enough.
Qin Changsheng pondered for a moment, pointed to the sky, and a shooting star appeared in his eyes.
"Luo Xing Tian Hua!"
In Qin Changsheng's eyes, a meteor hit the ominous head directly.
Ominously, his body swayed.
It looked at the top of its head in confusion, not knowing what was happening.
It's now!
Qin Changsheng took advantage of this opportunity.
Sheath the sword, step forward, and do it in one go.
When the sword intention, sword energy, and sword power are integrated into one, the ominous reaction comes to light.
But by this time it was too late.
"Open the sky with a sword!"
Qin Changsheng drew his sword and came out.
The entire cursed land was illuminated by the bright sword light.
The sword light condensed into a point, directly piercing the ominous eyebrows.
