Chapter 532: One Sword Kills Ghosts and Gods The

Wuji Tianxiang Sword Art was upgraded to the Wuji Tianxiang Sword Scripture. Only one word was changed, but the realm of swordsmanship was raised to a higher level.

According to Gao Xian's understanding, the Wuji Tianxiang Sword Art is equivalent to the third-order divine level, so it can reverse the Nascent Soul at the perfect level. The Wuji Tianxiang Sword Sutra leaps to the fourth-order divine level.

Just this upgrade has made his swordsmanship advance by leaps and bounds. After staying in the Changsheng Sword Cave for 180 years, he has pushed the Wuji Tianxiang Sword Sutra to the master level.

At this point, he could be said to be superior to the Yuanying realm. For example, Mingyang Jianjun, a sword cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, could surpass him in terms of mana cultivation. In terms of swordsmanship, he should be one level lower than him.

Gao Xian had never fought with Mingyang Sword Master, and had never even seen Mingyang Sword Master fight. It was just that his swordsmanship had reached such a level that he could naturally sense the swordsmanship level of other cultivators.

Yan Ming and Ming Yang Jian Jun are at the same level, but they practice in different ways. As the leader of the Blood God Sect, Yan Ming is definitely best at the Blood God Sect.

Coincidentally, Gao Xian also has profound attainments in blood nerves.

Although Taixuan Shenxiang was only in the middle stage of Jindan, his mana level was far inferior to Yan Ming. However, Taixuan Shenxiang condensed a first-grade Jindan, and also fused the Blood God Relic. His understanding of the blood nerves was not much worse than Yan Ming's.

With the added bonus of Tai Su idol god, his spiritual awareness has surpassed Yan Ming.

In a comprehensive comparison, Yan Ming was inferior to him in all other aspects except for some advantages in mana. As for the two fourth-level magic arrays protecting him, their level was still too low.

However, it was these two magic arrays that blocked him from launching a sneak attack on Yan Ming.

It is easy for the Tai Chi Xuan Guang Wu Xiang Tian Yi to penetrate the magic circle, but at such a close distance, the slight fluctuations caused by the magic circle cannot escape Yan Ming's sensing.

In that case, it would be better to just do it head on.

As soon as Gao Xian met him, the bright moon of Jiuzhou was activated, and the Baidi Qiankun sword transformed into a bright moon, shining in all directions, illuminating the darkness, and its powerful and perfect sword intent was directed at Yan Ming.

Yan Ming's eyes were occupied by the bright moon. A full moon appeared in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. The clear sword light pierced through the darkness and illuminated his sea of ​​consciousness.

His powerful blood-colored Yin spirit became transparent under the bright moonlight.

Even Liu Xiangyun who was hiding behind Yan Ming was frightened by the clear and perfect sword intent. For a moment, her soul seemed to be melted by the moonlight.

Although she was in the late Jindan stage, she had no resistance at all against such peerless sword intent.

At the critical moment, Yan Ming displayed his powerful cultivation of more than two thousand years. His blood-colored Yin Spirit condensed into shape, and his powerful spiritual consciousness made his Yin Spirit like blood-colored glass, blocking out all the Mingyue Sword Intent that penetrated his Yin Spirit.

As the blood-colored Yin God activated the Blood River Sword, this fourth-tier artifact that had been passed down in the sect for ten thousand years, resonated with his Yin God and transformed into an endless river of blood that surged out.

Yan Ming's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rolled up huge blood-colored waves, and the bright moon sword intent that illuminated the darkness was immediately submerged in the blood river. The powerful blood river sword light also appeared simultaneously in the real space.

The surging blood light rushed like a long river, confronting the clear and sharp sword light. The two peerless sword qi confronted each other for a moment before exploding with a bang.

The blood river broke apart and spurted out blood rain all over the sky, but a bright moon sank into the blood river and fell in front of Yan Ming.

Yan Ming flicked his long sleeves, and a blood-red phantom emerged and blocked the bright moon.

The blood-colored phantom was the Blood Godson that he had cultivated for thousands of years, and it could restrain the infinite changes of all things. The strong bloody aura on it could easily corrode all kinds of magic power and spiritual energy.

If an ordinary third or fourth level spiritual weapon is attacked by Blood God's Son like this, the spiritual imprint on the weapon will be wiped out immediately, making it impossible for the cultivator to control it.

The Baidi Qiankun Transformation Sword is a fourth-grade supreme divine sword, and is also the Taiyuan Divine Phase's natal sword, so it is naturally not afraid of the erosion of the Blood God Son.

Even so, the sword energy of the Baidi Qiankun Transformation Sword was still broken by the bloody evil energy, revealing a bright and sharp four-foot sword blade, and Gao Xian, who was controlling the sword, also revealed his figure.

Yan Ming and Gao Xian were only seven steps apart, but there was a blood god in between, blocking Gao Xian and his sword outside.

When their eyes met, the red light in Yan Ming's eyes burned like fire, while Gao Xian's eyes were deep, dark and bright, just like the stars in the sky, bright yet high and unfathomable.

Yan Ming was shocked. Gao Xian was not good at swordsmanship, but his sword Qi was extremely strong, not inferior to his own cultivation. He had clearly reached the level of a sword master! However, Gao Xian's aura was perfect and consistent, his sword intention was profound, and the divine sword in his hand was powerful, so he could not tell what level the other party was at for a moment.

This also made him realize how terrifying Gao Xian was, and he could no longer fight with Gao Xian with swords.

Although the Blood River Sword is a divine sword, its real power lies not in the mighty and majestic Blood River Sword Qi, but in the fact that the Blood River Sword Qi can permeate and corrode the body and soul of living beings.

However, this move was useless to Gao Xian. Just looking at Gao Xian's white clothes, you can tell that there is not even a trace of blood on them. Gao Xian's white clothes and the long sword in his hand seem to be one, condensed like an external magic that cannot be invaded.

There was another problem, Gao Xian's swordsmanship was too strong. He would only bring shame upon himself if he fought with Gao Xian.

Yan Ming had lived for more than 2,000 years and was extremely experienced in combat. He immediately realized his mistake and immediately activated the Blood Nightmare Technique.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when their eyes met, the blood light in Yan Ming's eyes flashed like flames, and Gao Xian felt that his eyes suddenly darkened, and the surroundings were empty and dark, but he continued to fall into the depths of darkness, as if he suddenly lost his footing and fell into a bottomless abyss.

"Blood Nightmare."

Gao Xian was well versed in blood nerves and knew that Yan Ming was using the Blood Nightmare Technique to pull his consciousness into an illusion, and through the illusion, he was controlling all his perceptions, and could even control his soul consciousness without him knowing.

The Blood Nightmare Technique is a rare secret technique in the Blood Nerve that targets the soul and is very difficult to practice. This is because this secret technique requires collecting one hundred nightmares and then refining them through secret techniques to integrate them into the soul.

The so-called nightmare is actually an evil ghost transformed from the resentment of a person after death. Generally speaking, there is only one most vicious nightmare among a hundred evil ghosts. The nightmare can easily curse and kill a living being with just a breath of resentment.

To be precise, nightmares are actually a kind of evil spirit. A nightmare can easily kill hundreds of ordinary people. As the nightmare kills more people, the nightmare will become more powerful.

Yan Ming is such a powerful Yuanying Zhenjun, one can imagine how terrifying it is when he refines the Blood Nightmare Technique.

The abyss-like illusion was actually him being wrapped in a blood nightmare, completely isolated from the outside world. At this point, it could no longer be called an illusion, but a powerful spell involving space.

This kind of blood nightmare is most afraid of the most yang and fierce methods. Gao Xian's mind turned and activated the Sun Sword, and the sword in his hand turned into a platinum-colored sun wheel.

The Sun Sword, activated by the divine light of the red sun, is cruel and domineering.

The dark void around them was illuminated by the platinum sun, which hissed and emitted streams of black smoke. Indistinctly, something let out a sharp wail...

The abyss instantly shattered into strips of black gas, which tried to condense together.

Gao Xian turned the magic sword in his hand, and the platinum sun wheel swept across. The black smoke suddenly dissipated completely, and the faint screams also stopped abruptly.

Yan Ming on the opposite side got a chance to catch his breath. He took the opportunity to retreat quickly and at the same time waved the Blood God Banner. Blood runes flew all over the sky and fell, forming a huge red palace in an instant.

The dome was like an umbrella, the walls were like jade, and the ground was like forged red gold. In the huge red palace, even the red ghost patterns on the pillars were clearly visible.

"Blood God Palace!"

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Gao Xian was very surprised, he had seen this secret method in the Blood God Palace, but he didn't expect that someone could actually refine it into the Blood God Palace.

Unlike the Blood Nightmare Technique which relies on blood nightmares to create illusions, the Blood God Palace is equivalent to combining storage space and magic to create a real palace out of thin air and put the enemies inside.

In this Blood God Palace, all kinds of spiritual energy will be strictly restricted. It is equivalent to a powerful domain that can be deployed at any time.

As the master of the Blood God Palace, he naturally controls the entire domain. It is difficult to lose within the scope of his own domain.

The Blood God Palace can be said to be the most complex and profound secret technique of the Blood God Sect. To master this technique, various rare treasures are needed, especially space treasures, so that a small independent space can be opened up stably.

In addition, a lot of energy must be invested in refining this technique. This technique consumes a lot of mana to perform, and even a late Nascent Soul cultivator cannot sustain it for long.

The power of this kind of space secret technique is also very strong. Even though Gao Xian has achieved the unity of body and sword, he was still trapped in the Blood God Palace.

Yan Ming was sitting on the throne deep in the hall. He sat there with a calm demeanor, like an emperor dominating the world.

Gao Xian had to admit that this space magic was really beautiful. In comparison, he could only chop people with a sword, which was much less impressive.

The two sides were about dozens of feet apart, but Gao Xian knew that there were numerous spatial restrictions in between, and it would be almost impossible to touch Yan Ming before breaking into the Blood God Palace.

Yan Ming looked down at Gao Xian from a high position. He said with an arrogant look, "Gao Xian, you are prohibited from using swords here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Xian felt the sword in his hand sink. The communication between the sword and the external spiritual energy was cut off, and the circulation of the sword energy he stimulated was also particularly sluggish.

He immediately understood that the Blood God Palace's domain was not really able to prohibit people from using swords, but it could prohibit the sharp sword qi from condensing. To be more precise, it prohibited the sharp gold qi from condensing and circulating.

Can such a small domain of law really formulate the laws of spiritual energy?

Gao Xianzhuan felt something was wrong. Even the Daojun of the Transformation God didn't have this ability! Yan Ming was just a Nascent Soul, how could he have this kind of magical power! It should be that the Blood God Palace was a closed space, prohibiting the sharp gold spiritual energy from entering. That's why the current effect was achieved.

Yan Ming added: "Gao Xian, today is the day you die, and this is where you die."

As Yan Ming's voice fell, the huge palace shook violently, and an invisible deathly aura fell on Gao Xian.

Gao Xian didn't move, but a layer of dark air appeared on his face, and his eyes, which were as bright as stars, dimmed.

The spell Yan Ming cast was not a simple one, but the Eight Evils Death Curse cast in coordination with the Blood God Palace. The Eight Evils were eight kinds of vicious and evil monsters, and their spirits were collected to refine the Eight Evils Death Curse.

With the cooperation of Blood God Palace, the power of Eight Evil Death Curse can be brought to its extreme.

The Eight Evils are eight compound mantras that condense the powers of cutting off, destroying, breaking, annihilating, incompleteness, sickness, aging and death.

It was also the first time that Gao Xian encountered such a tyrannical and vicious spell. His body seemed to break into thousands of pieces, and his soul seemed to have entered a state of annihilation. He felt that everything was hopeless and wanted only to commit suicide immediately to end it all...

At this critical moment, Sister Lan emerged from the sea of ​​consciousness, eight kinds of dark light shining around her, and she took on all the power of the Eight Evil Death Curses for Gao Xian.

Gao Xian also woke up, and his mind turned into a sharp sword light that shot forward. The Blood God Palace only banned the sharp gold energy from the outside world, but it could not really ban his sharp gold divine light, let alone his peerless sword intent.

Sitting on the throne, Yan Ming felt something was not good, but he used all his strength to activate the Blood God Palace and the Eight Evil Death Curses, but he had no strength left.

Yan Ming activated numerous restrictions to form walls of light in front of him. With a flash of sharp sword light, a bright crack appeared on the walls of light.

Yan Ming on the throne had a dull look in his eyes. He lowered his head to look at his chest, and the bright sword mark on his body suddenly split open. The entire Blood God Palace shattered along with the bright sword mark...

(End of this chapter)