Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 105 Defrauding the Corpse?
However, only qi-training disciples can enter this ruin world, so all forces have been troubled by this.

Because no one can enter this Ruins Realm, this is the first time a monk has entered the Ruins Realm.

Looking at the lifelike cultivator not far in front of him, Shen Zhiyu touched his chin and thought to himself: Wouldn't all the cultivators of Xuanxu Sect be in this ruin world?

Thinking of this possibility, Shen Zhiyu shuddered.

She shook her head hastily, shaking off this terrible thought.

This guess is not realistic at all!

Not to mention that the characteristic of this ruin world is that only Qi training disciples can enter it. The motives of those monks from the Xuanxu Sect to enter the ruin world can't be explained clearly. They are not stupid, how could they dig their own graves like this.

Shen Zhiyu patted his chest, secretly cursing himself for worrying about nothing.

However, Shen Zhiyu had a reliable guess about what exactly existed in this ruin world.

She felt that the Ruins Realm was not a so-called treasure house at all, but more like a place to train disciples.

Similar to the trial tower of the Xuanji Sword Sect.

But logically speaking, those powerful monks outside should not make such low-level mistakes?How could this world of ruins be regarded as a treasure house?
Shen Zhiyu couldn't understand it.

After thinking about it for a while, Shen Zhiyu didn't think of a reason, she simply stopped thinking about it, and after confirming that the monk had indeed sat down, she maintained the barrier of sword energy, and carefully approached the Xuanxumen monk with Qingya sword.

After Shen Zhiyu stepped within five feet of the monk, the pressure from the outside world that was squeezing her suddenly eased.

Um?How did the pressure that had been repelling her disappear?
Shen Zhiyu was surprised for a moment, then looked at the sitting monk.

Is it about him?

After some experiments, Shen Zhiyu confirmed that within a distance of five feet around the monk, there was no pressure.

Since this monk is sitting here, he should also be a Qi training monk, but after so many years, he is able to maintain his body from corruption, probably because he has some treasure on his body.

Shen Zhiyu didn't continue to approach the monk, she wanted to find the source of that pressure first, and then see if she could take it away.

After searching around, but found nothing, Shen Zhiyu's eyes fell on the monk involuntarily.

Could it be where he sat?
Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyu slowly approached the monk.

After approaching, he felt that the hairpin on his head exuded a special subtle yin energy, covering his whole body.

Shen Zhiyu recognized the material of the jade hairpin. It turned out to be Yinhua jade. No wonder the monk's body has not rotted for thousands of years.

Yinhua jade is a special treasure of heaven, material and earth. It usually appears in places with deep yin qi, such as dead people's graves and mass graves. It takes 1000 years to conceive half an inch. It is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought after, because it can help ghosts to condense their bodies.

But for other monks, there is only the effect of keeping the corpse from decaying for a long time.

Shen Zhiyu didn't have any thoughts about this Yin Huayu, she raised her hand and said, "This fellow Taoist, I've offended you!"

As she said that, Shen Zhiyu raised her hand and performed an imperial art, moving him away smoothly.

As soon as she moved away, Shen Zhiyu saw a small hole below. Before she was happy that she had found the clue, she suddenly felt a chill rising from her heart.

Shen Zhiyu didn't have time to think about it, picked up Zongyun, and retreated from the place where he was just standing in a flash.

In the next moment, Shen Zhiyu saw a bright sword light flashing across her eyes, slashing down blatantly, making a loud noise like thunder.

Shen Zhiyu stopped at a distance of two feet. She looked at the Xuanxu Sect cultivator standing in front of her holding a sword, and gasped.

Cheated... cheated the corpse? !
The cultivator of Xuanxu Sect, who hadn't had any energy just now, stood up now, looking at her without blinking his dark eyes.

And the sword aura on that snow-bright long sword is a bit familiar.

Taking a closer look, Shen Zhiyu was stunned. Isn't this the same as the sword energy in the depressions on the golden spar?

What's going on here?

Shen Zhiyu was a little flustered in her heart, could it be that the monks who climbed up the golden spar could not leave in the end?

While guessing wildly, he made another move with the monk. This time, Shen Zhiyu deliberately pulled a little distance from him.

Retreat with one hit.

Shen Zhiyu stepped back a few steps and stood still, frowning at the monk.

Um?There seems to be something wrong...

Shen Zhiyu looked at him, just touched him briefly, and always felt that this monk was a bit out of harmony.

But the monk didn't give her time, and continued to kill her with his sword.

Qingya!

Shen Zhiyu shouted from the bottom of his heart, and the Qingya sword flew out of his hand, facing the cultivator.

"Ding" sound.

The bright long sword in the cultivator's hand flickered slightly, Qingya sword seemed to be pulled by a force of suction, and then bounced away by a thrust, immediately, Qingya sword flew towards the distance due to inertia .

Shen Zhiyu was secretly startled: what a wonderful sword intent.

Yes, sword intent.

And unlike her strong, domineering, sharp and piercing sword intent, this kind of sword intent seems to be very good at unloading force, and also very good at pulling people.

The cultivator took advantage of the timing when Qingya sword flew out, and stabbed at her with the sword in his hand.

While Shen Zhiyu recalled Qingya Sword, at the same time, the sword energy all over her body was shaken, and several sharp and solid sword energy strangled towards the cultivator.

Several swirling sword qi were glued to the cultivator's side, and then Shen Zhiyu felt a thrust, and his own sword qi was bounced off and scattered in all directions.

This kind of sword energy is a bit difficult to deal with, it seems to restrain her a bit.

Qingya Sword had already flown back at this time, Shen Zhiyu reached out to catch it, and flew up.

The long sword was thrown from his hand, and immediately, brilliant sword light spread out.

The first style of "Breaking the Army" is full of flames.

At the same time, Shen Zhiyu followed Qingya sword and approached the monk.

The sky full of sword light enveloped the cultivator, Shen Zhiyu raised his arm to grasp the hilt of Qingya Sword from the sword light.

Flipping the wrist, swiping the long sword.

The third form of "Breaking the Army" is to fix the wind.

Suddenly, the air stagnated in mid-air, and the monk's movement of swinging his sword to face him also stopped.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Zhiyu retreated violently, and at the same time raised the Qingya sword upwards, the real essence rushed out, all of it was poured into the Qingya sword, and slashed swiftly from top to bottom.

The eighth form of "Breaking the Army", divide the waves.

The Qingya sword turned into a giant sword, flew out quickly, and slashed at the cultivator forcefully with cold and murderous intent.

And several sword qi appeared around the monk, forming a strange aura around him.

He didn't dodge or dodge, he paused for a moment with the hand holding the sharp long sword, and then put his body into a strange posture.

At this time, his aura rose sharply, and soon, his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person holding the sword turned into a stream of light to meet Qingya sword.

"Boom" sound.

The two attacks collided like lightning, and the tyrannical airflow exploded immediately, and a thick layer of gold crystals around it was cut off, and then flew out.

Shen Zhiyu had been prepared for a long time, and the sword qi barrier protected her body firmly in the violent air current.

But the monk's body was knocked upside down by the airflow, and he lost his mobility for a short time.

Seeing this, Shen Zhiyu's eyes froze.

She raised her finger and pointed out a sword energy that was almost condensed into substance, and quickly stabbed at the monk.

When the sword energy was about to hit the monk, Shen Zhiyu thought.

The ninth form of "Breaking the Army", the replacement of the sword.

Qingya sword flickered slightly, and the two exchanged positions immediately.

The sharp long sword stabbed into the monk's body.

Shen Zhiyu raised his hand to control the Qingya sword to stir violently, the sharp and piercing sword energy surged, twisting the monk's body to pieces.

But the expected scene of flying flesh and blood did not appear, the body of the cultivator suddenly disappeared, leaving only a sword in light blue clothes, the waist card of the Xuanxu Gate and the long Yinhua jade hairpin that fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)