Start with the Chaos Sword Body to create an immortal clan of immortals

In this sword, Gu Changqing used the great magical power of opening the sky, which contained the true meaning of his swordsmanship, for the sake of convenience and speed, and the results of the battle were indeed impressive.

With one sword falling, the killing array collapsed, the giants were destroyed, and the imperial masters of the Yinming clan did not even have the chance to scream, and they turned into nothingness along with their formation.

And the monks who had realized the truth in the distance were stunned, until Gu Changqing walked into the valley and activated the teleportation array, they came back to their senses.

Looking at Gu Changqing who flashed in the teleportation array, and then looking at the valley in front of them, which had turned into ruins and the areas guarded by the Yinming clan masters who had turned into ashes.

A group of strong men looked at each other, and there was only one thought in their minds.

“If such a peerless ruthless person breaks through, the Xuanbing Realm will probably be overturned!”

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Behind the teleportation array, in the void channel, Gu Changqing looked forward with a look of amusement in his eyes.

He didn’t care about the discussions of the outside world. At this moment, Gu Changqing’s attention was focused on a strange talisman in front of him.

The Dao patterns that made up the talisman flashed black light and were extremely complicated. There was an evil and obscure Netherworld aura emanating from it. When Gu Changqing walked to the end of this passage, it suddenly appeared and launched a surprise attack on Gu Changqing.

Ordinary cultivators, even those in the Quasi-Saint realm, would be caught off guard and unable to defend against the sneak attack of this talisman.

Once they failed to defend themselves, this strange Netherworld talisman would enter their sea of ​​consciousness and imprison their souls. From then on, their life and death would fall into the hands of the talisman owner, that is, the Quasi-Saint of the Yinming Clan –

This was the back-up plan set up by the Yinming Clan in the various void passages leading to the Xuanbing Realm.

The high-level officials of the Yinming Clan were not as arrogant as those of the Emperor Realm masters under their command. They were not so arrogant as to think that they could block all the passages to the Xuanbing Realm with a group of Emperor Realm masters and a few Emperors.

After all, not to mention Gu Changqing, among the various forces that entered the Desolate Tower, there are quasi-saint sects that are not inferior to the Yinming and Blood Sparrow tribes, both human and alien.

It can be imagined that once they also find the clues of the suspected Saint Lord’s Mansion in the Xuanbing Realm, the masters arranged by the Yinming and Blood Sparrow tribes will obviously not be able to resist the attack of those quasi-saint sects. The defense line will be torn and the teleportation array will be lost. These are all predictable situations.

Therefore, they also left this [Nether Soul Talisman] in various void channels.

The value of a Nether Soul Talisman is no less than the high-level forbidden weapon carried by the Yinming quasi-saints, and the refining method has been lost. The number of Nether Soul Talismans inherited in the Yinming tribe is also extremely limited, but correspondingly, its power is also amazing.

Moreover, a Nether Soul Talisman can be reused many times. For example, the Nether Soul Talisman in front of Gu Changqing can be used up to nine times.

Unfortunately, in front of Gu Changqing, it didn’t have time to use it even once, and was suppressed and put into the pocket by Gu Changqing.

“A unique talisman that can hurt even a quasi-saint is worth studying.”

Gu Changqing raised his hand slightly and easily took off the soul talisman, but after pondering for a moment, he did not rush to leave this passage and enter the Xuanbing Realm. After thinking about it, he used his consciousness to activate the energy of this soul talisman.

Suddenly, one after another Dao pattern fell into his sea of ​​consciousness, imprisoning his soul.

After confirming that these Dao patterns were easy to break free and shatter, Gu Changqing nodded with satisfaction, and without delay, he decisively walked out of the passage, and then was easily “captured” by the Yinming clan master who was guarding here.

“Hmm? Why is there only a Dao Zun realm? What a waste!”

The Yinming clan master guarding here looked regretful: “The group of people guarding the formation are so careless that such a thing can sneak in. When reporting to the elders, they will be severely punished one by one!”

While cursing, he directed Gu Changqing and handed him to another Yinming clan master.

“Here, there is another cannon fodder. Send him to explore the formation!”

“Send him to explore the formation?”

Gu Changqing’s heart moved, and a gleam of light appeared in his eyes. He let the Yinming clan master take him to the spirit boat.

On the spirit boat, in the cabin, a group of cultivators of various races with extremely gray faces were waiting here. After Gu Changqing was thrown into it, the spirit boat took off and set sail, heading towards the end of this Xuanbing world.

Half a day later, Gu Changqing stood in the cabin and had a clear understanding of the situation in this small world.

The Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan had long known about the existence of the Saint Monarch’s Mansion and had planned and laid out their plans in advance.

It had only been a month since the opening of the Desolate Tower, and they had already collected a lot of divine materials. With the help of many vassals, they had hunted many powerful people in various small worlds, such as the people on the spirit boat where Gu Changqing was.

They had indigenous people, foreign masters, human races, and other ancient races, but none of themOutside, all of them were marked by the masters of the Blood Sparrow Clan and the Yinming Clan, and their lives and deaths were in the hands of others.

And their destination was the Saint King’s Mansion, or more precisely, the restricted area in front of the Saint King’s Mansion.

“How magical is the Saint King’s Mansion? A mansion covers an area of ​​​​a thousand miles, magnificent to the extreme, and there are countless Taoist treasures in it, but what is more terrifying is the protective formation in front of the mansion.”

“There are a full three thousand killing formations standing there, surrounding the entire mansion, turning the territory around the mansion into a life restricted area. Even if the two ancient saints join forces, they cannot force their way in, so they need cannon fodder!”

An old man sighed, his tone was sad, and told Gu Changqing the situation.

The two saints have been planning for many years. As early as nearly ten thousand years ago, when the last desolate tower was born, they had already started preparations. It was not until this generation that they really started to implement it. This time, many masters entered the desolate tower, and there were several formation giants, and each of them had a formation attainment that was close to the saint realm.

However, even for them, it is difficult to break the formation in one go, and sometimes they will make mistakes, so they need cannon fodder, use cannon fodder to break the formation, and use human lives to help them find loopholes and fill in the gaps.

“It is said that our spirit boat has been here for the third time! What is our ending? Do we need to say it?”

A spirit boat can carry at least a thousand cultivators. Three round trips means that this spirit boat alone has buried at least two thousand cultivators, and the Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan obviously have more than one spirit boat to transport “cannon fodder”!

“The Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan are lawless! They will definitely get retribution!”

A young cultivator couldn’t help but grit his teeth.

He is not a human, but also an ancient race. He originally had some awe for the Yinming Clan and the Blood Sparrow Clan, but now the awe has turned into hatred, and he cursed them here.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, his figure froze, and then his head exploded like a watermelon, and blood spilled in the cabin, causing several female cultivators around him to scream!

“Those who slander the supreme saint clan shall be killed!”

In the cabin, all the cannon fodders were frightened and their hearts were trembling. At this moment, a cold voice came from outside the cabin. A Yinming clan master pushed open the cabin door, looked at everyone with a disdainful look, and smiled coldly: “Get out of here, we are here, let’s break the formation!”

As he said that, he paused, looked at everyone, and showed a cruel smile: “If any of you can find a way to pass through the nine killing formations safely, this emperor can show mercy, lift the restrictions on you, and let you survive!”

There was temptation in his words, which made the cannon fodders in the cabin a commotion. Some young cannon fodders suddenly showed a ray of hope, but more people just bowed their heads and kept silent, their eyes still gray.

What is the life restricted area? It may be an exaggeration to say that one step kills ten times, but one step kills one time is absolutely no problem. One killing formation requires at least a thousand steps, and nine is nine thousand steps.

Even with the guidance of the formation masters of the two holy clans, every step is almost a life-or-death situation. Such a life and death lot must be drawn 9,000 times in a row. If you can survive every time, you will not be captured by the two holy clans and become cannon fodder!

Looking at the gloomy expressions of the crowd, the Yinming clan master did not care.

It is better to say that he just wanted to see the desperate look of this group of people to satisfy his psychological hobby, but at this moment, he noticed Gu Changqing standing tall next to the porthole in the corner of the cabin, and his brows could not help but frown.

Not only because of Gu Changqing’s handsome appearance, but more importantly, Gu Changqing’s calm expression, which was not numb calmness, but a kind of detached calmness, made this Yinming clan strongman unhappy.

“You, and the rest of you, will be the first to explore the formation later!”

He immediately raised his hand and pointed directly at Gu Changqing, then randomly pointed at a few cannon fodders, then sneered, looking at Gu Changqing with playful expectations in his eyes!