Chapter 67 Came as promised Boo boo boo…! With five gentle sounds, the last five acupoints were opened without any difficulty. The Taiyi Demon Refining Qi flowed through them, and suddenly the clear Taiyi Demon Refining Qi the last five acupoints were opened, the true energy circulating in Zhang Qian's meridians suddenly became viscous. In the blink of an eye, all the true energy changed its appearance, from being misty before to being like clear water mist now. Zhang Qian even scanned with his mind and found that the mist-like true qi was filled with small beads condensed into drops of liquid true qi. Zhang Qian's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "In the realm of mana, the true qi will turn into mist-like mana. After I opened up the last five acupoints, my true qi actually began to turn into mist." That’s not all. After some of the mist-like true qi circulated once, all the true qi returned to the dantian. Zhang Qian suddenly felt a sense of perfection in the circulation of the Qi rising in his heart, as if he himself was perfect and flawless. Swish, swish, swish...! Seven Taibai Gengjin sword pills flew up. After reaching the great perfection of Qi Refining, Zhang Qian could already control seven sword pills at the same time. As the sword ball danced, it carried with it seven blood-red sword auras that made hissing sounds. As soon as he thought about it, seven blood-red crescent moons chopped out and flew straight through the window and out. They flew a hundred feet into the sky before the seven crescent moon sword auras slowly dissipated. This is when Zhang Qian did not use his mental power. If his mental power was extended, the seven crescent-shaped sword energies would be able to fly farther. The sword energy could fly as far as Zhang Qian's mind could extend. Those legends of sword immortals who could take people's heads from thousands of miles away were also because once their spiritual awareness could extend to a distance of thousands of miles, they could naturally control the magic sword and fly thousands of miles to kill the enemy. "I don't know. Once my mental power is completely transformed into spiritual consciousness, how far can it extend when it is released?" click! However, at this moment, a slight crisp sound suddenly came, which sounded like someone stepping on a branch and breaking it, but Zhang Qian noticed it keenly.
"who!" With a cold look in his eyes, Zhang Qian turned around and looked out the window, and saw a blurry figure standing not far from the window, with waves of intense murderous intent emanating from this figure. Zhang Qian stood up suddenly, his eyes fixed. "Ye Lingxiao! Why is it you!" With the help of the moonlight shining through the gaps in the dark clouds, Zhang Qian clearly saw that the person coming was Ye Lingxiao! hum! A blood-red star appeared above Ye Lingxiao's head, and a vast murderous aura gathered into a stream, fiercely covering Zhang Qian. "It's me, you should know what I'm here for!" Zhang Qian paused for a moment, then curled his lips and said, "You want to kill me? You really do what you say, but are you out of your mind?" Zhang Qian was a little confused about what Ye Lingxiao was thinking. Ye Lingxiao remained motionless, and said in a cold and harsh voice: "Don't think about it. Li Qingque has gone to Guiyuan Island. No one can save you now. Come out. I heard that you can get through Shangyuan Bajing Palace because you have a strong mind and comprehend the extremely terrifying sword intent. This is good. Come, face me, or I will take your life!" He hooked his finger, his tone was flat and he spoke a few words lightly, as if it was the most normal thing, as if nothing could shake his mind. He said in the morning that he would deal with you, and in the evening he came with a sword. This behavior made people feel that Ye Lingxiao was extremely fierce and sharp, and he didn't know what forbearance was. brush! Zhang Qian flashed and passed through the wall. With the corner of his eye, he saw two mermaid girls fainted in the distance. Fortunately, they were not dead, just unconscious. "You are really crazy. Don't you know that I have passed through Shangyuan Bajing Palace and am already the deputy island master of Lianmo Island? Aren't you afraid of the sect rules?" Ye Lingxiao smiled coldly: "That is tomorrow. After tomorrow you will be the deputy island master. Now you are still nothing. What crime have I committed if you die? Make a move, let me see the sword intent you have comprehended." Buzz! As soon as he finished speaking, a slightly curved long sword appeared in Ye Lingxiao's palm. The sword was blood red all over, and there were seven holes on the sword. Bursts of vague whistling sounds came from these seven holes. Zhang Qian's pupils shrank as he sensed the terrifying fighting spirit emanating from Ye Lingxiao. He knew that the other party had made up his mind completely and was not just talking when he said he wanted to take his life. The feeling Ye Lingxiao gave Zhang Qian was very similar to that of Gai Xianfan. One of these two people was purely resolute and would do what he said, while the other was purely sword-loving and had nothing else in his mind except the sword. Neither of them looks like a living person, both are crazy! Zhang Qian was determined but not afraid. Although Ye Lingxiao was at the True Yuan realm, two levels higher than Zhang Qian, and Ye Lingxiao had already practiced swordsmanship to the great perfection realm of sword energy turning into rainbow, Zhang Qian was not someone to be trifled with. boom! The tremendous mental power surged, and millions of sharp swords were born, surrounding Ye Lingxiao. With the Han Chi sword in his hand, seven sword balls were arranged in order behind Zhang Qian's head, vibrating. A hint of fierce fighting spirit flashed in Ye Lingxiao's eyes, and he revealed a cruel smile. "drink!"
With a loud shout, and with the sword energy sweeping up into the sky, the long sword in Ye Lingxiao's hand stabbed out like a phantom. Chi! A scarlet sword rainbow appeared and spun rapidly towards Zhang Qian. Chi chi chi! … Zhang Qian's expression remained unchanged, seven sword balls flashed behind his head, and seven blood-red crescent moons flew out, slashing fiercely at the sword rainbow that was stabbing at him! Ding ding ding...! When the two collided, there was a sound of metal clashing. Ye Lingxiao's sword rainbow turned and directly shook off the crescent sword energy. The sword rainbow was one level higher than the sword energy and was extremely condensed. The seven crescent sword energies only slightly weakened the power of the sword rainbow before being shaken away. "It turns out that there is such a huge difference between sword energy and sword rainbow." Zhang Qian seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing that Jianhong had come closer after dispersing the sword energy, he was not panicked. With a thought, he activated the Zhuxian sword intent. hum! As the sword intent of Zhuxian, which could cut through the sky and the earth, came out, a sword intent that was purer and more supreme than Ye Lingxiao's aura was revealed. Boo! A sword ball wrapped in the Zhu Xian sword intent flew out, and with just a slight touch, the scarlet sword rainbow instantly disappeared. It was not that Zhang Qian used the sword ball to shatter the sword rainbow, but the power of the Zhuxian sword intent that wrapped the sword ball exploded, destroying Ye Lingxiao's Seven Killing Sword intent in the sword rainbow. Without the Seven Killing Sword intent, the sword rainbow instantly lost all its power. "it is good!" Ye Lingxiao cheered, and as he waved his sword, dozens of sword rainbows appeared, like dozens of blood dragons, roaring and rushing towards Zhang Qian. At present, Zhang Qian has comprehended too little of the Zhu Xian sword intent, and when it is revealed, it can only completely cover the three sword pills. Three sword balls wrapped in the Zhu Xian sword intent danced, revealing a crescent moon, slashing back and forth at the dozen sword rainbows. With the blessing of the Zhu Xian sword intent, the crescent moon sword intent was no longer fragile and could actually compete with the sword rainbow. While the sword ball was dancing, Zhang Qian was not idle either. He stabbed out dense blood-red cold stars with the Han Chi sword in his right hand, and flicked his left hand with his fingers. In an instant, hundreds of strange and cold ice spikes about a foot long appeared and swarmed towards Ye Lingxiao. (End of this chapter)