Immortal Refiner

"White Emperor and Golden Emperor Slash!"

At this time, extremely rich metallic energy of heaven and earth had gathered at the blade of the sword. Saint Ancestor Wuxiang chuckled lightly, and then slashed down the Immortal Killing Sword held high in his hand in the direction of Li Qing.

However, at this moment, changes occurred again.

The Killing Immortal Sword contains an evil spirit that soars into the sky. This is the evil spirit from Li Qing. At this moment, he has refined it into the sword evil spirit of the Killing Sword. The two are one entity.

I saw this shocking sword evil erupting and immediately exerting an influence on the Immortal Killing Sword.

The next moment, the terrifying sword light from the sword's edge was slashed in the opposite direction, where the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor was.

boom!

In an instant, starting from the body of Saint Wuxiang Ancestor and extending to the area more than a thousand miles behind him, it was neatly divided into two parts at this moment.

The whole world was cut up and neatly divided.

"How is that possible?"

The vitality in the body of the Formless Saint Ancestor quickly declined, and his body split into two halves, leaving only a ray of consciousness remaining.

Li Qing, who was in front of him, slowly raised his head, and the smile on his face could not be stopped.

"The same words are given to you. The sword I made is not that easy to hold. Do you like the sword I gave you?"

After the words fell, Li Qing thought and once again mobilized the sword evil in the Immortal Killing Sword.

boom!

The fierce sword evil once again struck into the body of the Formless Saint Ancestor, eroding his last vestige of vitality.

These evil spirits originate from himself and can naturally be mobilized at will.

The Patriarch Wuxiang wanted to use the peerless sword Li Qing refined to kill himself, but didn't Li Qing think so?

With his current strength, even if he mastered the Immortal Killing Sword, he might not be able to defeat the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor so easily, let alone kill him.

Therefore, he had planned all this a long time ago. After coming out of the Soul-Nursing Secret Realm, he was creating an atmosphere that convinced the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor that this Immortal Killing Sword was his greatest support.

When Saint Ancestor Wuxiang took away the peerless sword, when he was most satisfied with his ambition, it was also the moment when he was most careless. Then Li Qing mobilized the Sword Demon to regain control of the Immortal Killing Sword.

It can be said that the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor also died in his own hands!

As the sword evil eroded away the last vestige of vitality of the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor, the Taoist body fell into the sky without even leaving a last word.

Seeing this scene, Li Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Although the Immortal Killing Sword has just been forged and has not yet been nourished by my true energy and imprinted with my qi, it was made with my own evil qi after all. How can I allow you to take it away so easily?"

"But the name White Emperor Jinhuang Zhan is good, it saves me a lot of effort in naming it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qing waved his hand, and the Immortal Killing Sword flew through the air immediately.

He caressed the peerless sword he had made with satisfaction, while looking at the world ahead with lingering fear.

The final blow of the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor's Immortal Killing Sword was so terrifying that the entire world in front of him was cut open and divided into two halves.

A ravine ten thousand feet long appeared on the ground, like an abyss, and in the sky, an astonishing crack in the void appeared, just like the crack that had opened in the demon world.

"Is this the full strength of a Saint Ancestor? It's really terrifying."

Li Qing muttered to himself with great fear. He didn't dare to think about how he could deal with this last sword if it came towards him.

He didn't even have the confidence to avoid this sword, because it was too fast, and the sword energy that condensed the endless energy of heaven and earth could not capture the trajectory at all.

With one strike of the sword, the space was cut off and all obstacles and distances were overcome.

Even Li Qing, who is holding the Immortal Killing Sword tightly at the moment, has no confidence in slashing out such a sword. He will have to wait until at least the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, or even the Divine Transformation Stage before he can use the move of the White Emperor and the Golden Emperor again. cut.

After a long time, Li Qing let out a sigh of relief. In any case, he had survived this disaster.

He looked at the Taoist body of the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor that was chopped into two halves, his heart moved slightly, and then he immediately flew over.

"The Tao body transformed by a holy ancestor of the demon world. Its value is immeasurable."

Li Qing's eyes were a little hot, as if he saw the realm of the Divine Transformation Stage waving to him.

Without saying a word, he immediately put away the two halves of the Taoist body, and at the same time took out the fire spirit bead that originally belonged to him.

After doing all this, he flew towards the direction of Lingyun Sect.

But before he could fly too far, he stumbled in the air and almost fell down.

Li Qing frowned and lifted up the cyan robe on his body, revealing the black magic lines branded on his chest.

This was the method used by the Wuxiang Saint Ancestor to plot against Li Qing with the help of three spiritual beads. Now these magic lines are imprinted on his body, and each magic mark blocks the movement of mana in his body.

From time to time, the spiritual power in his body was forcibly suppressed, making it difficult for him to maintain flight.

"After all, there is still some trouble left. It seems that the Holy Ancestor Wuxiang also has a lot of back-ups. Unfortunately, in the end, I am the better one."

Li Qing grinned, knowing that he could hardly win today's battle.

If the Ancestral Wuxiang didn't seize the sword, he would probably be in a very bad situation just with these dark magic patterns.

He truly understood the terror of a Saint Ancestor from the Demon Realm. Just a Taoist body in the Nascent Soul Stage coming from the lower realm made the entire human world restless.

And he went through all kinds of twists and turns, and after using all his means, he relied on the opponent's carelessness to kill him with his sword, and he was not even the one who drew the sword in the end.

"But no matter what, I still won."

"Although these strange magic patterns are a bit troublesome, there are still ways to deal with them."

After confirming his own situation, Li Qing staggered and flew to Lingyun Sect with an extremely unstable body.

The Demon Realm, an unknown place.

In the vast and dark sky, the strange and distorted faces imprinted on them suddenly opened their eyes at the same time.

On this sky, countless pairs of strange eyes have opened.

"Another Taoist body was broken. What's so strange about that small world?"

"Is it the arrangement of a certain Tianzun in the spiritual world, or the back-up of a demon ancestor?"

The Wuxiang Saint subconsciously performed the Wuxiang Vision Technique again, but unfortunately, what he could see was still blank, with only nothingness and chaos.

He still knew nothing about the existence that killed his Dao body.

"It's getting more and more interesting. I didn't expect that a small world would cause me to lose two Dao bodies in succession."

Soon, the demonic mumbling slowly stopped, and the strange eyes closed again.