The crossing of all worlds starting from Gu Jian Qi Tan

Chapter 58: The Demon Spirit Appears, Feng Ming Nine Heavens!
With life and death at stake, Su Qi didn't have too much fear, but rather calmly.

Maybe this is growth. The so-called growth may mean that when you hear "turbulent waves", you can no longer think of the sea.

"Slaying the Immortal, Killing the Immortal, Absolutely Immortal, Trapping the Immortal..."

Looking at the four swords hanging in front of him, Su Qi sighed softly, sat up cross-legged, put the Zhuxian sword across his chest, and gently wiped the blade.

For so many years, the Four Swords have accompanied Su Qi through so many springs, autumns, winters and summers, and they have already become an inseparable part of Su Qi.

Perhaps for Su Qi, the only regret is that he did not witness the birth of the sword spirit from the four swords.

By the way, there is also that little girl from Baguio, I don't know how long it will be until the next meeting, eh~
Just as Su Qi was remembering his lost youth, the energy of the Dragon Tribulation in the sky was also gathered.

The long body danced, the faucet was slightly lit, and from time to time, traces of black thunder could be seen overflowing from the mouth, which made Su Qi's heart tremble with fear, and also tore small cracks in the surrounding space.

"Roar!!!"

A few black thunderbolts as thick as five people spat out from Jielong's mouth, locking Su Qi below firmly.

Su Qi stood up with a calm expression, brushed back his hair that was blown by the wind, and lightly flicked the one holding the sword.

The sound of swords resounded in the wilderness.

It seems to be expressing his fighting spirit.

"Well, old chap, here we go!"

Hearing the faint sound of swords ringing in his ears, Su Qi raised his brows slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said something while tilting his head.

The front legs bent slightly, and then they turned into afterimages with fierce force, shooting towards the thunder calamity that was about to fall in the midair.

When Jie Lei was less than ten meters away from Su Qi...

At this moment, Su Qi's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and an illusory breath rose from Su Qi's body...

Seeing that Su Qi seemed to be a different person, he slowly waved the ancient Zhu Xian sword in his hand, and said in a cold and indifferent tone:
"Taixu Sword Art, the first form!"

The invisible sword energy swung out from the Zhuxian Sword, unexpectedly blocked the light waves emitted by Jielong, but was scattered by Jielei.

Seeing this, Su Qi waved Zhu Xian again...

"Second form!"

"The third style!"

"...!"

The earth-shattering swordsmanship was performed by Su Qi with the Zhuxian sword.

Its formidable power has actually defeated these black tribulation thunders and is about to dissipate.

But what no one noticed was that every time Su Qi slashed, his hair would turn white. In less than a moment, Su Qi's hair was already half gray.

And with the passage of time, it turned into a full head of silver hair, which scattered behind the head and fluttered in the wind.

One sword after another, gradually, Su Qi couldn't hold on anymore, and was forcibly forced out of the state of Taixu Sword Intent.

"Cough! Cough cough."

The foreign object stuck in his throat made Su Qi feel a little uncomfortable, he coughed fiercely, and spat out a mouthful of bloody impurities, and his breathing became smoother.

Hu~hu~hu~
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Su Qi covered his chest, gasping for breath.

He didn't care about the backlash of the kung fu that caused his hair to turn gray, he was just working hard to run the kung fu, and before the next tribulation thunder came, he counted as much as he could get back.

"Boom!"

Without giving Su Qi too much time, Jielong, who was hiding above the nine heavens above his head, opened his mouth wide, and another terrifying thunder fell down.

Click!

After a loud bang, Su Qi was struck by the lightning and fell to the ground. At this moment, his whole body turned black and gray. Several places could not withstand the damage of the lightning. They were scorched black, and bright red blood flowed continuously. Flowing from the wound.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Supporting Zhu Xian, Su Qi half-kneeled on the ground, coughing out the saliva mixed with blood from his mouth, at this moment his arms and legs were trembling.

He didn't expect that the power of the tribulation thunder would be multiplied several times, so that he had just faded from the state of Taixu and was seriously injured by it.

If it goes on like this, let alone survive the thunder tribulation, he may not even be able to withstand the two.

Some unable to control the trembling fingers formed a sword mark with one hand.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Three beams of light came through the air, and began to revolve around Su Qi. He let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the body of Zhu Xian's sword flashed white, and it rose from the ground.

The same is true for the other three swords, and they started to fall towards the four directions not far from Su Qi, halfway into the ground.

With the hilt facing up, as Su Qi mobilized his mana to lightly recite the mantra, the four swords began to enlarge and became the size of a mountain in a blink of an eye. The four swords tilted slightly, with the hilt facing Su Qi, surrounding him in the center.

After all this was done, Su Qi's spiritual consciousness activated and called out the magic zither, and channeled the last trace of spiritual power in his body into the magic zither, awakening the sleeping demon spirit in the zither.

"Su..., wake up..., yes, Jie..., Jie...!"

The hoarse and rough voice came from the magic piano. In this gloomy environment, it was so terrifying, but to Su Qi's ears, it was so beautiful and wonderful.

"This..., this is..., where...? Okay, so familiar...familiar breath..."

A wave of devilish energy rose from the Guqin, and after circling a few times in the space created by Su Qi's four swords, a pair of blood-colored eyes lit up in the thick fog, and there was a gloomy stuttering sound.

"You..., you..., it's you...!"

Sensing a human aura, Mo Qi took a look and immediately recognized Su Qi who was smiling at him with his hands on the ground.

"Serious... seriously injured! Really..., really... Yes, God, God... bless me... also! Give..., give me, take... take, take my life...!!!"

The magic energy turned into a pair of big hands, grabbing towards Su Qi's direction.

"Han... Han..., look..., look at..., side~"

With a little smile on Su Qi's face, he looked at the monster rushing towards him, imitating his speech, and pointed with one finger at the hollow left by the hilts of the four swords above.

"Rob???"

Listening to Su Qi's words, the demon spirit looked up, and the hands transformed by the demonic energy were frightened away, and even the entire demonic cloud seemed to collapse.

"Correct."

"Devil, you are the devil, put me back, I want to go home, I want to get out of here, quick, send me home, I want to go home!"

In the midst of Heaven's punishment, the demon speaks a lot more quickly, and the demon energy condenses into long arms, grabs Su Qi's neck, lifts him up, shakes him vigorously in the air, and shouts in a frenzied voice.

"If you can't go back, don't shake it, just hang around for a while, maybe I will die before the thunderstorm arrives, you must know that your soul imprint is with me."

At this time Su Qi already felt suffocation, but he still resisted the pain in his neck and spoke hoarsely.

Bang!
"Cough cough, cough, it hurts."

Hearing this, the arm transformed by the demonic energy dissipated, and Su Qi fell from the air, holding on to the blade of an unknown sword, Su Qi got up, spat out the blood foam in his mouth, and stuffed a large amount of healing elixir into his mouth inside.

"Rob..."

There was a demented sound from the black mist transformed by the demon spirit, and fear was written in the blood-red pupils of the demon spirit.

"Jie your brother-in-law, if it doesn't matter, both of us will be finished. I know that there is a trace of your true spirit in the sea. As long as I don't die, you will recover sooner or later. Don't be cowardly, just do it."

Seeing that Jielei was about to arrive, but the demon spirit was stunned, Su Qi yelled in the direction of the black mist.

Hearing this, the demon spirit turned its gaze to Su Qi, looked at Su Qi, and then at the approaching Jielei, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, as if he was considering whether what Su Qi said was credible.

After a long time, the demon spirit's blood-colored eyes were finally closed, hiding in the thick fog, which descended vertically, landed on the magic piano, and merged with it.

In an instant, the magic piano was like a monster waking up, with bloody lines criss-crossing and densely covering the top and bottom of the piano.

Without Su Qi's urging, the magic qin was suspended slowly, and played without wind, and the sound waves rippled from the strings, converging with each other in the air, growing stronger...

The four beasts screamed together, the magic sound suppressed the space, and a strong sound wave visible to the naked eye rushed straight into the sky, fighting against the tribulation thunder.

The demon spirits accumulated nearly a thousand years in the world of Jade Immortals, finally burst out, and wiped out this tribulation thunder.

"Qiangqiang!!!"

Su Qi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, heard the sound of cries in his ears, and for a moment, his spiritual consciousness penetrated the four swords and probed outward.

I saw that above the Nine Heavens, the originally dark sky disappeared, replaced by a crimson sky.

The huge red wings stretched in the air, and the beautiful and sacred tail drew shocking ripples in the air.

Seeing that figure, Su Qi felt that half of his "heart" was shattered in an instant.

"Chong!"

There was another cry that resounded through the sky, and a crimson tribulation thunder quietly fell in the sky. The difference from before was that this one was more dazzling and terrifying.

噗

The soul imprint belonging to the magic piano in his mind was broken, causing the sea of ​​consciousness to be turbulent, and Su Qi couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood spots scattered on the ground in disorder.

"lead!"

Forcibly stabilizing his figure, Su Qi folded his hands in front of his body and began to pinch the formula.

The silver-white lines converged in the center of the hilts of the four swords and slowly took shape, gradually connecting the four swords together to form a large formation.

click!
The red tribulation thunder split the magic piano, its strength remained undiminished, and it fell towards Su Qi directly below.

The tribulation thunder landed on the formation, exploding an incomparably huge electric spark, and the electric spark was pulled by the four swords, and the tribulation thunder was drawn to the ground, where it was slowly wiped away.

Seeing that the formation was effective, Su Qi didn't have time to be happy, another sky-reaching pillar fell towards Su Qi.

bump!
This time, he directly shook the four swords the size of a mountain violently twice.

However, simply, the last four swords did not fall.

But under the hilt of the sword, Su Qi's situation is not optimistic. This time, there is nothing on him that can help him block the robbery. A large part, but still some remnants fell on him.

The lightning dissipated, and Su Qi appeared. His body was scorched black, and an invisible flame was burning in some places, as if it wanted to burn all his sins away.

"Clang!" There was another long howl, and the third red tribulation thunder had already arrived.

Su Qi, who was already unable to stand up straight, was directly thrown to the ground. It seemed that he had basically lost his ability to cross the tribulation, and he looked extremely weak.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth...

fifth way...

As the power of the tribulation thunder gradually increased one by one, the four swords of Jade Immortals couldn't bear it a little bit, and a gap was faintly cracked on the sword as tall as a mountain.

This rift was undoubtedly opened, and Pandora's box was out of control.

Boom!

The Four Swords of Jade Immortals, like spliced ​​porcelain, began to crack from the hilt, and shattered all over the ground with a "boom".

PS: Here is an explanation of why the Four Swords of Zhu Xian broke. It was written earlier that Xingyun was born. In Tianyong City, besides the saber, many unowned spiritual swords hung in the sky.

As the protagonist grows, he grows to the power of Longyuan Seven Swords.

Intuitively, this is equivalent to the natal magic weapon, and Xingyun is equivalent to the Douluo Wuhun.

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