When Ling Yunpo uttered the last sentence, some kind of power burst out from the Qingping Sword in his body - to be exact, from the Taiyin Suming Sword.

"Sure enough..." He trembled in pain and strangeness, and said with difficulty, "Sure enough, you are..."

"I never said I wasn't, did I?" Su Mingjian chuckled, "When we first met, you looked up all kinds of information and unilaterally identified me as Qing Ping Sword."

"I thought it was quite interesting at the time, so I replied, 'If you want to, that's fine.' After all, a name is just a code name. I can be called Su Ming Jian or Qing Ping Jian, it doesn't matter."

Ling Yunpo was unable to answer, because endless pure Yin energy had already filled his meridians, and more power was being forced into him.

The restrictions that Elder Minghua had set on him were broken almost effortlessly, but he did not feel any joy... He felt like an inflated water balloon that was constantly being poured with water.

He is about to explode.

"Look." Su Mingjian said calmly, "I gave you a chance. Once you say those words, there's no turning back."

"Generally speaking, to unleash my power, the Immortal level is the minimum threshold. But you are only at the Golden Core level now. Whether you can withstand it depends on your ability, Master Sword Master."

"I..." Ling Yunpo really wanted to curse, but the power was running rampant in his body, and every blow brought him heart-wrenching pain.

"You're lucky to have met me." Su Mingjian seemed unaware of his condition, or deliberately turned a blind eye, and continued to say maliciously, "If it were that stubborn fellow Zhenmeijian, you wouldn't have paid any attention to you if your cultivation hadn't reached the immortal level and you hadn't gone through the sword-granting ceremony of the entire human race, okay?"

"Only a merciful me would be willing to stay by your side when you are in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

"That's enough." Kunlun Mirror couldn't bear to watch it anymore and interrupted it, saying, "If you keep playing, he will die."

"I'm not kidding, Yaoyao." Su Mingjian said in surprise, "Once my power is activated, it is impossible to take it back."

"What should we do then?" Kunlun Jing was also horrified, "You don't really want to kill him, do you?"

"Although I'm called the 'Devil Sword', I still have the basic ethics of a fairy sword, okay?" Su Mingjian was extremely speechless and reminded her, "Don't you have that thing, the Burning Essence? Hurry up and use your Burning Essence to extend his life!"

Kunlun Jing then remembered that when An Zhisu was about to awaken his innate swordsmanship, he had promised to teach him a secret technique in order to force him to help record this talent.

Born with sword bones, burning true essence, one can almost have a completely immortal physique in the short term. The disadvantage is that it will seriously damage the origin of the natural sword bones.

But where did this guy get his natural sword bone? Didn't I just simulate it for him using my magical powers?

Even if you want to burn, you can only burn your own spiritual power.

"How about it, Yaoyao?" Su Mingjian asked with a smile, "How about you and I join forces to help him cause a big commotion in Shushan?"

"Oh, I'm really impressed by you." Kunlun Jing sighed.

but……

She looked at Chen Guanshui who was trying hard to maintain consciousness in the pain, and thought to herself:

I don’t hate a host who is willing to risk his life for An Zhisu.

The above conversation that took place in the sea of ​​consciousness was only a brief moment in reality.

Ling Yunpo was restrained by the Changmei Immortal. He was originally unable to move, but suddenly a purple-black gas spurted out from his seven orifices.

The purple-black gas swayed vaguely, like a burning flame, which burned the long-browed immortal so much that he immediately let go of his hand.

Is this... the innate Taiyin energy? The long-browed immortal was immediately horrified, with a gloomy expression on his face.

The so-called innate Taiyin Qi is the wisp of Yin Qi that was created when heaven and earth were first separated.

Yang Qi is clear and Yin Qi is turbid. The innate Yang Qi is ethereal and airy, while the innate Yin Qi is thick and solid like flowing water, and feels heavy when touched.

But whether it is the innate solar energy or the innate lunar energy, they are both high-level things that even immortals find difficult to find...

Just as thousands of thoughts were running through the mind of the Long-browed Immortal, he saw that Ling Yunpo's seven orifices were almost bursting, and purple-black flames were continuously spewing out. It seemed that his body could not contain so much Taiyin Qi, so it leaked out directly.

If it were someone else, they would have exploded and died within three to five breaths, but Ling Yunpo did not die. He just raised his right arm tremblingly, and a black fairy sword shot out, cutting off the dragon-prison pillar that bound An Zhisu.

The Dragon Prison Pillar is extremely thick and solid, and three or five big men cannot hold it with their arms outstretched. The material it is made of is also very hard, and even the immortal sword can hardly leave a mark on it.

But under the piercing blow of the black fairy sword, it was like an iron axe hitting a bamboo, breaking with a sound.

At this time, the surrounding peak masters and elders were in an uproar. No one had expected that the True Man Qingheng, who was restrained by the Long-browed Immortal, would suddenly catch fire, break free from his restraints, and cut off the Dragon Prison Pillar with a single sword?

Elder Minghua was also greatly horrified, thinking to himself that with this man's Jindan level, it was impossible for the Taiyin Suming Sword to recognize its master!

If this immortal sword does not recognize its master, it cannot exert its basic strength, so Elder Minghua dared to attack him earlier. But...

...Looking at the current situation, it seems that Su Ming Sword has recognized its master?

He calmly prepared to retreat, only to see Ling Yunpo cut off An Zhisu's restraints and suddenly turn around.

Ling Yunpo's eyes seemed to be burning, and purple-black flames kept spewing out of his ears, nose and mouth, like a hideous and terrifying dragon. A black light flashed, and the Taiyin Suming sword stabbed over, suddenly crossing a distance of dozens of feet and killing Elder Minghua who was about to escape!

“How dare you, you villain!” Several peak masters and elders who were on good terms with Ziyun Peak shouted angrily and quickly urged their magic swords to come to the rescue.

The first green immortal sword blocked the front and collided head-on with the Taiyin Suming sword. There was not even the sound of metal clashing, but it was broken in two like a wooden sword. The peak master elder was so frightened that he subconsciously froze in place, not daring to move forward, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The second red immortal sword came, and the Samadhi True Fire around it erupted, as if it was going to sweep up the Taiyin Suming Sword.

However, as soon as the Samadhi True Fire touched the purple-black aura on the Su Ming Sword, it was immediately dispersed quickly like a tide hitting a reef.

The Taiyin Suming Sword only thrust upwards during the charge, and easily knocked the red immortal sword away. Where the swords collided, a thumb-sized gap instantly appeared, and the cracks radiated in all directions like a spider web.

Looking at the owner of the red fairy sword, he spat out a large mouthful of blood. It seemed that his own sword was seriously damaged. Under the induction of the Qi, he himself was also seriously injured.

With the fate of these two immortal swords in front of them, how could the other peak masters and elders not react? They quickly retracted the immortal swords that were shot out to intercept, and for a moment it seemed as if thousands of troops stopped moving forward, allowing the Taiyin Suming Sword to continue to kill Elder Minghua!