The Art of the Great Sword

Lingquan, as the name implies, is formed by too much spiritual fluid gathering.

His right arm was directly cut off by Fang Qingyang, and there is still residual sword intent lingering at his wound.

If the sword intent at the wound cannot be completely eliminated, it will be difficult for his right arm to grow again.

What's more, he is only a true saint, and cannot regenerate a broken limb!

"When did Lingquan still have the effect of healing?"

Yan Ziqing responded to the mysterious voice with a mocking voice.

When the mysterious voice heard this, he said: "You will know when you go to the Lingquan."

"If I'm not mistaken, there must be a trap ahead?"

Yan Ziqing said: "Even your real body may be hidden in the Lingquan, just waiting for me to go over, and then attack me directly to achieve your purpose?"

Hearing Yan Ziqing's words, the mysterious voice said disdainfully: "You humans are really suspicious. If I really want to harm you, I won't make a deal with you."

"I'll tell you the location of the Lingquan, this It's just that the premise of the deal is to make you believe me. "

"We will cooperate later, how could I cheat you!"

Yan Ziqing heard this and said, "It is a taboo for the human race to cooperate with the demon race. Once the matter is exposed, there will be no place for me in the human race!"

The mysterious voice heard this and he sneered, "Only the weak will care about these things!"

"If you are strong enough, one person crushes a clan, even if the human race knows that you have cooperated with the demon race, they can only turn a blind eye!"

Hearing this, Yan Ziqing's heart was tangled.

First of all, he did not trust this mysterious voice.

Secondly, this is a demon cultivator after all. The demon race and the human race have always been mortal enemies. It would be strange if the other party came to him!

"Forget it, in this case, let's go and take a look!"

After Yan Ziqing made this decision, he immediately rushed in the direction indicated by the mysterious voice.

A distance of a hundred miles is really nothing for a true saint.

After a while, Yan Ziqing came to the place indicated by the mysterious voice.

The raging river did not show any signs of the existence of spiritual springs.

However, Yan Ziqing clearly felt that the spiritual energy of the world where he was now was richer than other places.

He immediately spread his spiritual sense towards the river to explore the location of the spiritual spring.

As his spiritual sense passed, he saw countless monsters gathering in the center of the river.

They were densely packed together, making it impossible for his spiritual sense to penetrate these monsters.

Monsters are called monsters because they have no wisdom.

But their strength is not weak at all.

There are many monsters in the true holy realm entrenched in the center of the river. When Yan Ziqing's spiritual sense swept towards the center of the river, those more sensitive monsters immediately noticed the abnormality.

Among them, a monster with a body size of three feet, blood red, and similar to a long snake, suddenly swallowed and spit out the snake tongue, and the ferocious snake head immediately looked in the direction of Yan Ziqing.

Yan Ziqing was stared at by the snake head and suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

He immediately withdrew his consciousness and stopped watching the monsters.

However, the blood-colored snake suddenly became angry. A scale on its forehead suddenly cracked, and a scarlet vertical eye appeared on its forehead.

Then, a red light almost crossed the distance of space and killed Yan Ziqing.

Yan Ziqing was unable to dodge, and under the illumination of the red light, he felt that his body became stiff.

After a closer look, he found that his body was petrifying!

The ability to petrify ignored the spiritual energy flowing in his body. Even if he used the spiritual energy in his body to suppress the ability to petrify, he couldn't do it!

How could this happen?

Yan Ziqing was shocked. Before he had his arm broken, his cultivation was at the peak of the True Saint Realm. He thought that he was hard to beat in the same realm.

He even relied on the cultivation of the True Saint Realm to kill a person in the first step of the Feathered Realm and escaped from the pursuit of a strong man in the second step of the Feathered Realm.

But now, just encountering an attack from a monster, he could already smell the threat of death!

His petrified body made him smell a fierce crisis. He vaguely felt that if he didn't get rid of his petrified state, he would be condensed into a stone sculpture by the blood-colored snake!

"That's a petrified insect, born with the ability to petrify. In the same realm, no matter how powerful it is, it will be petrified if it is affected by the petrification ability."

When Yan Ziqing's body began to petrify, the mysterious voice sounded in his mind again.

His tone was neither hurried nor slow, as if he didn't see that Yan Ziqing had been petrified at all.

"I'm almost petrified now, and you still have the mind to explain to me about this petrified insect?"

Yan Ziqing responded to the mysterious voice in annoyance.

The mysterious voice heard this and said, "What does your petrification have to do with me?"

"You..."

Yan Ziqing was furious. He said angrily, "If you hadn't told me there was a spiritual spring here, how could I have come here?"

"What's more, you and I are now in a cooperative relationship. If I die, what good will it do you!"

Hearing this, the mysterious voice said, "So now you agree to cooperate with me?"

Yan Ziqing said with a sad face, "Do I have any choice?"

He still couldn't figure out how the petrified insect could have such powerful magical powers.

Encountering the attack of petrified insects, his body was almost turned to stone. This was completely beyond his imagination!

He was invincible in the True Saint Realm, but was actually petrified by the Petrified Insects in the True Saint Realm. As a genius from the Yan family in the floating sky, he felt that he was almost losing face.

The mysterious voice heard Yan Ziqing say this, and he smiled and said: "It is also very simple to remove the petrified magical power of the petrified insect. You only need to pour the blood of the petrified insect on your body to remove the petrification."

"I'm about to be petrified now, how can I kill that petrified insect and pour his blood on me!"

Yan Ziqing felt that he was being played, but he couldn't find any evidence.

His legs were now turned to stone, and the petrification was spreading.

The petrified part cannot even circulate spiritual energy.

Hearing this, the mysterious voice said indifferently: "You haven't been completely petrified, so you don't have any fighting power?"

Hearing this, Yan Ziqing suddenly woke up.

Although he has been petrified, he may not be incapable of fighting!

At least his upper body can still move, and at least his soul power can still be used!