Chapter 584

The vast majority of martial artists, when preparing to break through the great realm, will recuperate for a few days to maintain a high spirited state of mind.

And light face?

Her current state, however, is on the verge of a violent walk.

The red blood sword can really help the sword master to forcibly improve his cultivation, and the side effects are almost zero.

But the red blood sword will not help the sword owner survive the demonic robbery.

Even intentionally or unintentionally, it will strengthen the demon of the sword owner.

"I can't wait any longer. I need strength now!" Qingyan bit his lip and said, "these days, my heart seems to be burning."

"What if you die?"

"Impossible, I won't die, at least not yet!"

"Since this is your choice... I won't stop you!"

It took two days for Qingyan to choose a desert without human habitation, which was almost full of yellow sand and low thorns.

She was very cautious about this breakthrough. She had explored carefully within a hundred miles. There were no monsters or human traces, so that she would not be disturbed.

"Let's start!"

"Good!"

At the southern region martial arts competition, Qingyan forced more rules of the competition. In that competition to grab keepsakes, in order not to let her strength break through the magical realm and lose her qualification to participate in the breaking sky group martial arts competition, she stored a lot of energy in the red blood sword.

In her competition with Dai ye, she was hit by a walking corpse and broke through her body. The Red Blood Sword fed back some energy to stabilize her injury, but it took little energy.

In the red blood sword, the energy that hasn't been fed back to Qingyan can easily make her break through the magical realm!

Sitting on the cliff of the valley, she held the red blood sword in her hand, and the continuous pure energy began to pour into her body, which was absorbed by her exercise and transformed into pure Zhenyuan, which was merged into her Dantian.

She snorted, and Dantian was forcibly expanded.

The profound meaning and artistic conception in her body erupted immediately, the profound meaning of blood red killing wrapped with the profound meaning of speed, and the profound meaning of cloud and fantasy spread throughout the region.

Chen Hao silently observed the four profound meanings that Qingyan understood. Under the traction of the red blood sword, the blood red killing profound meaning grew as fast as taking drugs. It almost disguised the existence of other profound meanings with strong colors.

Soon, the spreading mystery of killing seemed to be alive and began to shrink, wrapping Qingyan in blood.

It did not return to the body of Qingyan, but constantly inflated and contracted.

Every time the light heart beats, it suddenly expands once, and then shrinks back!

Soon, Qingyan's heart beat more and more violently, and the blood red mystery of killing was like a convulsion, accompanied by the rhythm of the heartbeat, drums, expansion and contraction.

It seems that something is about to pop out.

With a dull bang, Qingyan officially broke through.

The mystery of killing turns into a bloody ferocious monster in the dazzling blood light.

In Chen Hao's view, it has only one face, two transparent eyes with holes, and an exaggerated mouth full of sharp teeth. That mouth... Almost divides the ferocious face into two!

Those holes were the same, and the suspected transparent eyes suddenly narrowed, turning into a strange smile, narrowing into two lines.

Only the ferocious mouth was left grinding its teeth without making any sound.

Chen Hao looked at the blood shadow suspiciously... The blood shadow did not move, and two lines similar to eyes continued to stare at the distance with a smile.

There was a psychic vortex on her head. The psychic vortex became larger and larger, and the psychic vortex within hundreds of miles began to riot, merged into the psychic vortex, and then drilled into her body from the seven orifices of her face.

Qingyan frowned, clenched his teeth, and his cheeks were bulging, as if he was enduring great pain.

Finally, after an hour, the aura vortex began to dissipate, and her eyebrows slowly relaxed, as if the breakthrough was about to end.

At this time, the blood shadow that didn't move after it appeared suddenly sank into the light body.

The ghost just disappeared into Qingyan's body, and Qingyan's eyebrows frowned again.

Chen Hao feels something wrong!

There was a strange flush on Qingyan's face, and dense sweat seeped out of her whole body. Her thin coat was soon soaked in sweat, clinging to her body, enough to show her bumpy and delicate body.

Her eyes didn't open, but her lips began to move. She murmured, as if she were talking in a dream. If it weren't for Chen Hao's sharp mind, she really couldn't hear what she was saying at first:

"General Chen, I'm sorry. What you ordered Qingyan at the beginning, Qingyan failed... I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you... Damn it!"

She repeated these nonsense. At first, she just whispered. Then her voice became louder and louder, and her body began to shake, and the range became larger and larger

Chen Hao could sense that the running Zhenyuan in her body was slower and slower, and finally she simply stopped, and then slowly countercurrent

Blood began to flow from her eyes, nose, mouth and ears.

True yuan countercurrent?

Chen Hao silently looked at Qingyan.

Is she going to die?

Another sword owner?

Thinking of changing a sword owner, he didn't expect much, and he didn't feel that joy in his heart.

Numb?

"No, no, you're not general Chen. General Chen is dead! His body, his body... His body is mine, and I want to get him back!"

Poof!

Qingyan looked up and spit out a mouthful of blood, fell soft to the ground, gasped, and his chest fluctuated violently.

"Successful?" Chen Hao asked incredulously.

Qingyan lay down for a quarter of an hour before slowly responding, "it should be..."

Qingyan opened her eyes, looked at the tile blue sky, and showed an ugly smile on her face.

Seeing that the blood red in her eyes gradually faded and turned black again, Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be a success!

"Just now, when you were promoted, the essence of killing turned into a blood red ghost!" Chen Hao reminded, "do you feel anything wrong?"

"Is there really a ghost?"

What Chen Hao didn't expect was that after hearing the news, Qingyan was not afraid and worried, but there was some surprise in his tone!

"Yes, I can't read it wrong!"

"Can I say that I really have the heart of martial arts?"

"Why?"

"I once read records in the library of the bloody gate. The martial artists who really have a strong will of martial arts can show their profound meanings or magical powers at some moments!" Qingyan continued lying on the ground, "the profound meaning contains the soul brand of the martial artist... Different martial artists show different forms when the profound meaning appears... The form of the profound meaning is closely related to the character of the martial artist!"

Chen Hao thought of the smiling ferocious face, and looked at the light face, slightly embarrassed, but extremely beautiful face... The two can't be connected at all.

He remembered the scene of the last battle of the seventeenth.

What Qingyan said seems very reasonable.

"Then why haven't I seen them in the challenge arena of Dabi in the southern region? Can't they have the will?"

"No!" Qingyan whispered, "a warrior with a strong will of martial arts may not be able to make the upanism manifest. It takes many coincidences. Up to now, the mainland has not understood how to make the upanism manifest, and even the warrior who once made the upanism manifest cannot make the upanism manifest a second time... You can take it as a form that is accidentally projected from the depths of the soul to the outside world..."

A smiling blood ghost?

ha-ha!

Chen Hao carefully compares the two, as if they are really the same thing.

Qingyan has never been a good person. Sometimes killing her own people is harder than killing the enemy. She also admitted it.

Chen Hao asked curiously, "have you understood any magical powers?"

"Yes!"

"Really? What is it?"

"Overall, it should be accelerated!"

"Speed up, are you sure it's the killing magic? Not the fast magic?"

"I'm sure that when I use it, my speed will be one point faster for each person I kill, which can be superimposed. I don't know how much speed it will increase... But it's temporary. There is no killing in a quarter of an hour, and the speed of the front area will be reduced!"

Chen Hao couldn't help but roast, "if it's not temporary, I feel you can go to heaven!"

If there is no superposition of restrictions, who else can catch up with her?

Qingyan didn't want to move for the time being. She lay on the ground and continued to chat with Chen Hao: "how about this magical power called blood shadow? If I want to, it should be like a blood shadow!"

"Not so good!" Chen Hao directly denied the name of Qingyan, "it's simply vulgar. The name of blood shadow is estimated to have been used by many magical martial artists, and it has no characteristics!"

"What do you think it should be called?"

"How about killing pleasure?"

Chen Hao always felt that the name was very familiar. He couldn't say exactly where it was, but it matched the magic power of light Yan's understanding.

"Er... Forget it!"

"Why? I think this name is very good! It is very suitable for your ability!"

Qingyan closed his eyes and asked, "don't you... Don't you feel ashamed to read it out?"

"Shame? What is that?"

Sorry, Chen Hao has forgotten what it feels like to be ashamed.

Finally, it was decided that the magic power was named "blood shadow"!

In this regard, Chen Hao has no say. After all, he is someone else's magic power. He can call it as he likes!

It may be that it took a lot of effort to fight against the demons. It took a long time for Qingyan to get up from the ground and return to the inn. She just rested for a day and began to rush to the Yin corpse sect.

Her goal is clear.

It's sad to say, except for Yin corpse sect, Qingyan seems to have nowhere to go

When she came to the nearby big city, at night, she found an unlucky man in the congenital environment, who had almost no resistance to bully the small with the big.

Qingyan put the red blood sword on his neck and said with a smile, "relax, relax, I'm not here to kill you, I'm just lost, ask you the way!"

"Really?" This congenital martial artist was ready to die. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't want to kill him, but just asked Lu... His heart was a little relieved again!

Just put it down a little!

To tell the truth, listening to the tone of the other party, this congenital warrior always felt a little fluffy in his heart.

I always feel that the other party's nerves are abnormal... Do you ask for directions like this?

"Of course it's true! Do you think I need to lie to you again?"

At this point, the unlucky congenital warrior was a little relieved. He trembled and said, "where does your adult want to go?"

"Yin corpse sect!"

Qingyan easily pressed out the general direction of the Yin corpse sect.

The journey is a little far away. There is no flying boat. It takes her a month or two to fly by herself.

"What about cangyan sect? Where is cangyan sect?"

Hearing Qingyan's question, Chen Hao knew that she had never forgotten Ke Chenglei.

Ke Chenglei offended Qingyan very much, in front of so many people

"Adult, if you go to the Yin corpse sect, you will pass through the sphere of influence of cangyan sect!" The congenital warrior who was held by the Red Blood Sword said in a trembling voice.

"So it's on the way?"

"Yes, my Lord, I'm on my way!" The congenital warrior quickly said, "to go to the Yin corpse sect, you must pass through the state of CAI. Cangyan sect is the first sect of the state of CAI. Cangyan sect is very famous, and any passer-by can find out their location!"

"That's really good news!" Qingyan licked her dry lips, and her eyes glowed red. In the dark night, it was even more strange. She smiled, "then I can just go and have a look!"

Facts have proved that women are extremely vindictive animals.

Even the light face that usually behaves more magnanimously is no exception.

She will definitely put the body of seventeen in the first place... But if she is on the way, if she has a chance, she doesn't mind looking for Cang Yanzong's trouble.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"No!"

It's really gone. Qingyan came to ask him for directions.

The congenital warrior asked cautiously, "can you let me go?"

Seeing that the sword on his neck was still there, the congenital warrior said with a sad face, "adult, you promised me!"

"It seems so!"

The sword slowly left the congenital warrior's neck.

With the red blood sword's departure, the congenital warrior had a feeling of survival.

But just when he was happy, the red sword cut his throat!

The congenital warrior covered his neck, and his eyes were full of bitter resentment: "you... You don't promise!"

"It's the sword!"

Light smile pointed to the Red Blood Sword with his left hand and said.

This black pot... Chen Hao carried it for Qingyan very happily!

The congenital warrior slowly collapsed, feeling the energy transmitted from the red blood sword, Qingyan took a deep breath with some intoxication, and his face was filled with incomparable satisfaction.

This weird, neurotic expression is enough to fascinate a large group of men... Unfortunately, no one was present, and the light face is still a man's dress.

The sword light flashed, and a layer of human skin was lifted on the tip of the red blood sword.

Put away the human skin, and gently retreat into the darkness, leaving the alley to stretch out the faceless warrior who died without closing his eyes.

Under the dim light, Qingyan took out a headform from the space ring, put the newly picked human skin on it, took out a fine pen, and gently described it on the human skin.

"What are you doing?"

"Prepare more faces!" Qingyan didn't look up, and his hand didn't stop. "What he prepared before is almost consumed..."

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"It's faster!"