The golden sword of divine consciousness collided directly with the sword energy that separated from the long sword!
There was no energy scattered, and there was no rumbling sound. In Ji Xiu's horrified sight, this golden sword actually ignored his sword energy. It was like sunlight penetrating through the clouds, speeding in the sword energy. No trace was seen, and the sword energy penetrated directly!
Faced with this close confrontation, Ji Xiu had no room to turn around. He was holding the sword with both hands and was already shooting towards the golden sword with the sword energy.
This time, the speed of the golden sword finally stopped, but before Ji Xiuhua's white eyebrows could stretch, a strange scene appeared. Not only did the golden sword ignore the sword energy, but it actually almost reached the level of a spiritual weapon in his hand. The weapon also passed through directly in the next moment.
"ah!!!"
Ji Xiu dropped the sword in his hand to the ground, holding his head with both hands, looking up and screaming.
At the last moment, he had understood that ordinary attacks could not block this strange spiritual attack. He digested all the wine he drank in his body in an instant, and forcibly upgraded to the mid-transcendent level. He was already rising from the ground using his body skills. .
But he never expected that the small sword of consciousness that broke through his two attacks in succession would catch up with his speed and shoot directly into the center of his eyebrows at the cost of weakening the golden color by three points.
At this moment, his consciousness welcomed an uninvited guest for the first time. Any spiritual consciousness affected by the golden sword was swallowed up in an instant.
Both the spiritual consciousness and the divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness are linked by consciousness. Being swallowed like this, Ji Xiu's head seemed to explode, and his whole consciousness fell into a state of being torn apart.
In the outside world, Mu Qing's figure easily passed the sword energy in front of him, and then stood still. His sword eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes drooped slightly. In fact, even he did not expect that this would be the case now. .
As soon as his little sword of spiritual consciousness entered the opponent's sea of consciousness, he was like a wild horse that ran free and came to the endless fertile grassland. He took a bite here and nibbled a piece there. If he hadn't been able to feel the existence of that part of the little sword of spiritual consciousness, He thought that the Little Sword of Divine Consciousness had already acquired its own consciousness.
"My aunt originally said it could be used as a trump card, but I didn't expect it to be like this."
Mu Qing opened his eyes and looked forward.
Ji Xiu kept screaming, and the sword energy around him scattered uncontrollably in all directions, destroying the entire street into a mess. Fortunately, the street he chose before was sparsely populated, and they had already gone far away when he scattered the poison powder. Looking here from a distance.
"Boy, boy, stop, stop!"
After Mu Qing strengthened his connection with the little sword of out-of-body consciousness, the little sword in Ji Xiu's sea of consciousness became more purposeful, heading towards the center of his sea of consciousness.
Ordinary means were ineffective in defense. On the one hand, Ji Xiu clung to the spiritual fetus and controlled his general sobriety. On the other hand, he also began to mobilize the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness to build high walls in front of the small sword of spiritual consciousness.
This is obviously because his sea of consciousness is his home field!
But Ji Xiu discovered extremely sadly that no matter how much spiritual consciousness he mobilized, he could not stop the golden sword from rushing toward the center of the sea of consciousness. Even when the golden sword passed through the high wall of his spiritual consciousness, it would still attack him unscrupulously. Devouring part of it only increased the arrogance of this uninvited guest.
It is not easy for him to increase his realm. Divine consciousness accounts for only half of the entire ocean of consciousness. It is absolutely impossible to take the risk of pitting spiritual consciousness against divine consciousness. In just half a breath at most, this little sword of spiritual consciousness will break in. The central area of the sea of consciousness is very likely to affect his spiritual embryo and spiritual consciousness. He simply felt the white flag and said loudly: "Be merciful, if you don't destroy my Breaking Realm Dao Foundation today, I will definitely devote myself to Ji Xiu in the future." I’ll help you once.”
Feeling that the Little Sword of Divine Consciousness slowed down in the sea of consciousness, Ji Xiu's joyful and excited emotions overflowed in his sea of consciousness. Mu Qing also felt this emotion through his connection with the Little Sword of Divine Consciousness, and couldn't help but chuckle. : "I have never made a habit of shaking hands with my enemies."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qing, who had pinpointed the location of the spiritual fetus in his sea of consciousness, raised his eyebrows. The speed of his small sword of consciousness increased sharply, and it shot straight at Ji Xiu's spiritual fetus without hesitation.
"Rebel!"
With Daoji's life at stake, Ji Xiu's spirit fetus sitting cross-legged in the middle of the sea of consciousness finally moved away. This little spirit fetus was a middle-aged man, with his hands raised high, turning the spiritual consciousness surrounding it into a With a golden sword in his hand, he was helpless and mixed with grief and anger. For the first time, he faced Mu Qing's small sword with spiritual consciousness.
This kind of mental attack is far less shocking than the whistling sword energy and fists hitting the flesh, but this kind of silent contest is extremely dangerous than the former.
In Ji Xiu's sea of consciousness, when two small swords of spiritual consciousness collided together, the entire sea of consciousness burst into violent winds out of thin air, and countless strands of spiritual consciousness rushed towards Ji Xiu. For the first time, Mu Qing's small sword of spiritual consciousness was difficult to control. Good luck moving forward!
"Hahaha, damn, it turns out that the method is just a little weird, that's all!"
Seeing that the little sword of consciousness transformed from his own consciousness was not swallowed up, Ji Xiu's heart jumped into his throat and fell back to its original position. The middle-aged spirit fetus looked a bit more unrestrained and wild than Ji Xiu's original appearance. Looking around, he was in the main field and had already planned to gather the power of spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness to prevent Mu Qing's spiritual attack from coming back.
Even at a rare moment when Ji Xiu breathed a sigh of relief, he still wanted to destroy the connection between Mu Qing and the Little Sword of Divine Consciousness. He had this kind of attack method.
But he completely guessed one thing wrong, that is, even the real owner Mu Qing did not fully grasp the means obtained through this chance encounter.
After sensing the situation in Ji Xiu's sea of consciousness, Mu Qing had planned to withdraw the small sword of spiritual consciousness on his own initiative. After all, the small sword of spiritual consciousness was now closely connected with his spiritual embryo's sea of consciousness, and was no longer the gift given to him by Ye Yungang. If he behaves like that and it causes both parties to suffer losses, that is not what he wants.
Guessing that it won't be long before the poison on the opponent's body will take effect. With every thought of Mu Qing, the golden sword that was wrestling with his spirit embryo's consciousness in the sea of Ji Xiu's consciousness retreated quickly.
"Hmph! You're here and you want to leave?"
Ji Xiu's voice resounded throughout the sea of consciousness as he was so angry that his spiritual fetus, carrying the long sword of consciousness, took the initiative to chase Mu Qing's small sword of consciousness.
After all, it was on the opponent's home court. Ji Xiu caught up with the little sword of divine consciousness very easily for the first time. But just like this, the sharp tip of the little sword of divine consciousness turned toward Ji again. Xiu's spiritual fetus shot out.
"I want to thank you for this great gift!"
Ji Xiu seemed to have swapped ages with Mu Qing today, and he became more talkative. The spirit fetus held the long sword that he had turned into with his spiritual consciousness in both hands, and came forward.
In this battle, his mentality has undergone some new changes. In the past, he did not want to get hurt in order to break through. He was worried about this and that. In fact, he missed a lot of opportunities that could be fought for. Now he is facing someone who is at least one year younger than him. Two young people with the same strength, Ji Xiu decided to chat with each other and become a teenager!
"puff--"
The sound of the collision of spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness was actually like the feeling after two rain clouds collided in the sky. At a certain moment, Mu Qing lost contact with the small sword of spiritual consciousness, but the next moment, he felt A huge spiritual force responded to him.
Outside, the people watching from a distance looked at each other with doubts on their faces. The sword that destroyed a whole street just now shocked their eyes, but what is going on now?
This old man, who looked like he was an expert in everything, not only lost his sword, but also held his head and played drums on the ground?
This made them look at the young man with more confusion and fear.
Mu Qing frowned and remained silent on the street. The broken ground drilled under his feet and stopped extending. When the shadow felt a little uncontrollable, Mu Qing finally no longer indulged in this method of devouring other people's consciousness to strengthen himself. , there was a flash of thunder in his eyes, and he saw a sword of consciousness that had grown by one inch flying out of Ji Xiu's eyebrows.
"No!!! Give it to me, give it back to me..."
Ji Xiu's beard and hair were disheveled, and the sword energy around him was even more fierce. With a wave of his hand, he did directly destroy a house next to the street, but it was obvious that his consciousness had begun to be a little blurry at this time. He gathered his sword energy several times, but never once did he throw it towards Mu Qing.
Mu Qing lowered his gaze slightly and looked at the golden daggers surrounding him. He estimated that the reminders from the small sword of spiritual consciousness were twice as big, which meant that he had just used the small sword of spiritual consciousness to devour The same amount of spiritual consciousness as Ji Xiu.
"It turns out that I have been mistaken before. When this sword of consciousness is dispersed, its devouring ability will be greatly increased..."
Looking at the old man rolling endlessly on the ground in front of him, Mu Qing hesitated for a moment before calling the Sword of Divine Consciousness back to the sea of consciousness to warm it up. However, this time he was cautious enough and did not let the Sword of Divine Consciousness return directly to the spiritual fetus. Instead, he used the Concentration Technique obtained from Suzaku to open up a separate space in the sea of consciousness and put the Sword of Divine Consciousness into it.
Although Mu Qing had already determined that the opponent's consciousness had been erased when he devoured the opponent's consciousness, Mu Qing did not want to become a lunatic with confused memory that day, so it was better to be on the safe side.
"It's a pity... I can only use two secret methods to improve my strength for one stick of incense at most, so I can't waste it on you anymore."
Mu Qing looked around at the old man who was randomly firing out his sword energy. If he could kill the opponent immediately, he would definitely not mind taking action decisively. However, after this fight, he had already determined that the opponent's peak strength at the early stage of the Transcendent Stage had no trace of anything, even if he was defeated by him. Now that he had swallowed up part of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't resist the sword energy that fell on him.
With a plan in mind, Mu Qing waved his sleeves and scattered the colorless and tasteless Po Yuan powder forward. With a little step, he headed towards Liuye Bookstore.
Ji Xiu, who had been screaming in pain, also regained some consciousness at this time, grabbed the sword on the ground, looked up to the sky with a cry of sorrow, and chased in the direction Mu Qing left.
His narrowed eyes were full of furious light, and a thought kept flashing through his still chaotic mind. This kid had completely cut off his slim chance of breakthrough. No one can stop him from killing this thief today. Under the sword.
