The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

However, things in the world often don't go as one wishes.

Qingchen's attack was like a violent storm, unstoppable.

The mother-child Thunder Shadow Sword turned into silver lightning and cut through the sky.

With his current cultivation and blood strength, even ordinary blood can have the power of a mid-grade magic weapon.

If the blood essence is used to perform the blood-qi transformation secret technique, if there are two drops of blood essence, it can even be comparable to the power of a top-grade magic weapon.

If it is added to the mother-child Thunder Shadow Sword, it is even comparable to the power of an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator using all his strength to activate this sword.

You must know that Qingchen's current cultivation is only at the peak of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

The protective shield that Cao Banxian desperately condensed was as fragile as thin paper in front of this attack, and it collapsed in an instant.

It only resisted for a moment before it shattered.

The look of despair flashed in Cao Banxian's eyes.

And Qingchen's demon consciousness, which followed him like a shadow, continued to erode his mind like a poisonous snake, making his reaction slow and clumsy.

The lightning and sword energy intertwined into a death net, trapping Cao Banxian firmly in it.

The top-grade inner armor defense magic weapon on his body was a rare treasure for Qi-refining cultivators.

But under Qingchen's relentless attack, the spiritual light gradually dimmed, as if it would collapse and disintegrate at any time.

At this critical moment, the soul-stealing hook approached silently with a heart-pounding netherworld aura, and went straight to Cao Banxian's vital points.

"Boom!" accompanied by a deafening roar.

The top-grade inner armor defense magic weapon could not withstand this fatal blow after all.

It shattered into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.

Then, the mother-child thunder shadow sword, like the sickle of the god of death, penetrated the last layer of defense, leaving shocking scars on Cao Banxian's body.

Cao Banxian was horrified and tried to struggle and dodge.

But his body seemed to be bound by invisible shackles and could not move.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, staining his clothes red.

His arms were cut off by the slash of the Thunder Shadow Sword, and he screamed in pain.

Qingchen did not give up. He controlled the flying sword and picked up Cao Banxian's clothes and storage bags one by one.

Then he stabbed his Dantian Qi Sea with a sword, completely destroying his foundation for cultivation.

Cao Banxian's body was like a body with a soul extracted from it. It was thrown out by the huge impact force and fell heavily to the ground in the distance.

He struggled hard to get up, but his arms were no longer able to support him, and the bloody wounds were shocking.

He was dying, his face was as pale as paper, and the fire of life seemed to be extinguished at any time.

Qingchen stood there leisurely, looking at Cao Banxian who was struggling on the edge of life and death with a cold look, and a teasing smile appeared on his lips:

"Old man Cao, the world is unpredictable. In the end, I didn't expect that I would win in the end."

He shook his head lightly, his tone full of sarcasm,

"The former master of refining, the strong man of the eighth level of Qi refining, has now fallen into such a situation. It's really a joke of the world."

Qingchen's voice echoed in the empty cave, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Those precious magic weapons and formations that you are proud of can't save your life, but also take your life."

Cao Banxian held his breath and looked up at Qingchen, his eyes full of resentment, his voice was thin, but full of hatred:

"Li Muyun...you, are just a villain who takes advantage of others' misfortune!"

Qingchen laughed instead of getting angry when he heard this, and his laughter echoed in the cave.

"Villain? Humph, in this world of immortal cultivation, only survival is the supreme law. The winner is the king, and the loser lives in misery. This is the reality.

I have to thank you for clearing so many obstacles for my grandfather and paving a smooth road for me.

That's not all. You also gave me so many great benefits hahahaha, it's really God's help."

He changed the subject and pretended to be generous,

"Originally, I wanted to light your soul lamp before, but now I see that you are so kind.

I, Li Muyun, will be merciful and leave your whole soul to reincarnate, which is worthy of your "generous gift."

When Cao Banxian heard this, a flash of despair flashed in his eyes, but he was still unwilling in his heart.

He knew that he might not be able to escape today.

He used up his last bit of strength and cursed Qingchen:

"You will regret it... How can the relics of old ghost Qilian be so easily touched?

The secrets and hatreds carried by this old ghost are far beyond your imagination!

Why do you think he was forced to death and seriously injured?

Hahaha, I won't tell you, Li Muyun!

The road to cultivating immortals is a cycle of cause and effect... retribution is inevitable..., Li Muyun, you will taste the bitter fruit sooner or later!

I will wait for you on the road to the underworld, it won't be too long!

Thirty years, I only hate that I can't get a glimpse of foundation building!

Senior sister, I'm here."

After speaking, Cao Banxian seemed to have triggered some secret method, his breath suddenly dissipated, his head tilted, and he fell to the ground and died.

Only a string of unfinished regrets was left, echoing in this cold cave.

"Oh, just die like this?" Qingchen was a little unsatisfied.

He was about to ask about Master Qilian's secrets, but he didn't expect that Cao Banxian was indeed a man of integrity and could be considered a man seeking the truth.

"Well, I've changed my mind. Your death was too easy.

If I don't burn a few pieces, I won't be able to sleep, old ghost." Qingchen said to Cao Banxian's body.

As Qingchen's words fell, the originally quiet cave was instantly shrouded in a cold and cruel atmosphere.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, quickly forming seals with his hands, and the secret technique of Brahma Blood Refining in the Brahma Demon Refining Art in his body was completely activated.

I saw a stream of blood as red as flames surging out of his body, twisting and condensing in the air.

Finally, it turned into a whip of blood, with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, accurately shooting at Cao Banxian's lifeless body.

"Swish--" The whip of blood was like the sickle of the god of death, easily penetrating Cao Banxian's body and fixing it.

Pieces of flesh and blood were absorbed under Qingchen's control, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

However, there was no fluctuation on Qingchen's face.

Then, Qingchen activated the secret technique of "Demon Seed Golden Lotus".

An invisible demon seed force quickly spread out around him, covering Cao Banxian's body and the surrounding space.

This power was full of erosion and restraint. Even if Cao Banxian's soul still existed, if he really wanted to escape, it would be difficult to pass through these obstacles.

Just as Qingchen used the secret technique of refining blood with the Brahma Aperture to gradually refine the corpse into wisps of blood mist.

These mists seemed to have spirits, slowly gathering and moving towards him.

After the refining was completed, Qingchen calmly took out several talismans of the Explosive Flame Fireball Technique that had been prepared long ago from his sleeve.

He raised his hand lightly, and the talismans instantly turned into more than a dozen dazzling fireballs,

carrying the high temperature that could melt black iron, and suddenly shot towards the remains of Cao Banxian.