Seeking the Flying Sword Path Chapter 21: The legend of Huifeng World


The completely locked Ancestor Tunling struggled hard, but a force penetrated into his body through the chains, making Ancestor Tunling even more painful.

“Destroy.”

Seven stars fell again, hitting Ancestor Tunling one after another. The translucent wings of Ancestor Tunling became one size larger, directly covering his whole body, and his head was buried in his hands. Under the protection of wings. Locked by thirty-six chains, the Ancestor Tunling could only withstand the bombardment like this.

His whole body was shaken by the bombardment, and blood seeped into his abdomen and other parts of his body, but he quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

“I, I have fallen to this point.” Ancestor Tunling endured it silently, but there was madness in his eyes, “I have been practicing for so many years, but now I can only get beaten?”

Sadness and anger filled my heart.

As a consummate and powerful person in the Great Way, Ancestor Tun Ling has never thought of giving up.

“Qin Yun.”

Ancestor Tunling roared, “I really didn’t expect that you would become a loose immortal and that in just a few thousand years you would be able to achieve half the strength of the Heavenly Dao Realm. I misjudged you, and you were not wronged! But you Even if you are in the half-step Heavenly Dao realm, it is easy to suppress me, but trying to kill me is just a dream!”

“The dying duck has a tough mouth.” Qin Yun controlled the mist and rain array and the demon-killing array, and used them with all his strength at the same time. The stars smashed down one after another, with terrifying power.

“I don’t have the power to fight back.” The ancestor of the swallowing spirit roared madly, “But my physical body has long been cultivated to be comparable to the innate spiritual treasure! My wings have been cultivated to be comparable to the innate top spiritual treasure, don’t you Maybe you should always go all out to use the formation, you have to practice, right? You only have more than three thousand years, you can’t kill me, you can’t kill me!”

Qin Yun ignored his roar, but frowned slightly.

As he used the Seven Star Killing again and again, Qin Yun became more and more clearly aware of the terror of the Soul-Devouring Ancestor’s body.

“The body of this Taoist Mosquito is really strong.” Qin Yun thought to himself, “Practitioners of the Devouring Spirit Path will cultivate a certain part of their body to be extremely strong. The strongest thing about this Taoist Mosquito is his sharp mouthparts. No less than the Innate Supreme Treasure. According to legend, the mosquito Taoist who has reached the perfection of the Great Dao has always wanted to cultivate other parts of his body to be comparable to the Innate Supreme Treasure. If the whole body is comparable to the Innate Supreme Treasure, I am afraid that the Taoist realm will only be able to suppress him and kill him. I can’t stand him anymore.”

“Looks like it now.”

“Most parts of its body are comparable to ordinary innate spiritual treasures, and it is easy to destroy. But those wings are indeed comparable to top innate spiritual treasures, protecting the whole body with all their strength.” Qin Yun secretly said, “It was easy for me to suppress him. But it’s really difficult to kill him.”

Each avenue of consummation has its own strengths.

In addition to being the best in the Three Realms, Taoist Mosquito, he can also cultivate parts of his body to an extremely strong level. He also has a little knowledge. If he cultivates for millions of years, other parts of his body may be comparable to the top innate spiritual treasures. In that case, one would be considered immortal below the level of Heavenly Dao.

But even now…

Qin Yun would have some trouble killing him.

“Huh?”

Lingbao Tianzun, who had set up the Immortal Killing Formation outside Huifeng World, also noticed this scene and frowned slightly.

“Disciple, this Taoist Mosquito is indeed very strong physically. With your current strength, how long will it take to kill him?” Lingbao Tianzun asked through a message.

“Master, if this disciple goes all out to use the Seven Star Killing, and supplements it with the refining of the Demon Slayer Array, day and night… it will take eight hundred years to kill it.” Qin Yun said in a voice message.

“Eight hundred years?” Lingbao Tianzun frowned and said, “This Taoist mosquito is right. You can’t always use the formation with all your strength. You also need to practice. There are only three thousand years left before the final disaster of the scattered immortals. It’s really not worth spending eight hundred years on him.”

“Master.”

Qin Yun also made a plan and said in a message, “In order to cope with the catastrophe of the scattered immortals and understand the Misty Rain Formation, the disciple spends the most time on protecting himself. When it comes to killing the enemy with the Misty Rain Formation… it is not enough to spend time on it. So the disciple decided to trap the mosquito Taoist for the time being. If the method of killing the enemy can be improved, the disciple can kill the mosquito Taoist much faster.” /

“And the disciple feels that it may not be right to have spent too little thought on killing enemies over the years. Protecting oneself and killing enemies are two sides! Understanding the aspect of killing enemies may also be helpful to my practice of formations and body protection. .” Qin Yun said.

“Yes.” Lingbao Tianzun nodded slightly.

“The disciple is prepared to practice for a thousand years. If it takes a thousand years, there will still be no great progress in killing the enemy. The disciple would rather spend eight hundred years bombarding him day and night to refine him! Spend eight hundred years killing him.” Qin Yun He said, “Destroying this soul-swallowing ancestor will also eliminate a major demon in the three realms. This is also a great merit. With great merit, my natal flying sword is expected to become a ‘treasure of merit’. It will take eight hundred years.” It’s worth it too.”

“It’s just that the master needs to be guarded outside the Huifeng world. This disciple is ashamed.” Qin Yun said in a voice message.

“You make up your own mind, don’t worry about being a teacher.” Lingbao Tianzun said, “One or two thousand years is not worth mentioning to a teacher.”

“Yes.”

Qin Yun has already decided to pay attention.

Then he locked Taoist Mosquito with the demon-killing array and set up a mist and rain array, but did not bombard him again. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the clouds and began to cultivate quietly.

Drinking the nectar of reincarnation, understanding the methods of killing enemies in the mist and rain array, and occasionally testing out the tricks to take action against the mosquito Taoist.

It is not easy to kill a perfect person.

Although Taoist Mosquito has the best teeth in the three realms, he can still kill him after spending time. Like the ‘Blood Sea Ancestor’ whose attacks are weaker, the Endless Blood Sea is part of the Dark Demonic Abyss. He is the real immortal body. Not to mention Qin Yun, even the Heavenly Dao Realm cannot really kill him. This is where each has its own advantages.

The mosquito Taoist’s life-saving ability seems to be very strong, but in the realm of perfection, it can only be regarded as ordinary. It is comparable to the Three Evils of Chaos and so on.

Compared with Peacock King Ming, Ling Shou, Fu Xi, etc., they are all far behind.

……

“Qin Yun is a Loose Immortal. He only has more than three thousand years left before the twelfth Loose Immortal Tribulation. I want to see how many years he is willing to spend to kill the Devouring Spirit Ancestor.” Demon Ancestor destroyed his body. Sneering, he still stayed in the starry sky outside Huifeng World, also to prevent other Dao Perfects from entering Huifeng World.

After all, it would indeed take a long time to kill Taoist Mosquito by Qin Yun alone.

If another powerful helper comes in, it will be difficult to say.

The Demon Ancestor still tried every means to keep the Spirit-Devouring Ancestor.

……

“It’s also an ancestor of the same side. The Great Dao exists perfectly, but now it is locked and suppressed. It may even be killed by refining. It’s pitiful, sad, and deplorable.”

“This Qin Yun is indeed powerful. Once he reaches the perfection of the Great Dao, he is half a step into the Heavenly Dao realm. This reminds me of Hou Yi. Hou Yi also has half a step into the Heavenly Dao realm as soon as he reaches the Perfect Dao. Now his bow and arrow kill The move is even comparable to the Heavenly Dao realm.”

Everyone sighed.

Sighing at Qin Yun’s strength, he became one of the strongest below the Heavenly Dao realm.

I lament the pitifulness of Taoist Mosquitoes, whose identity is locked up and suppressed, and even close to death.

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Time passes day by day.

Some ancient beings also saw that Qin Yun only locked up the master of suppression, Taoist Mosquito, and did not go all out to refine, but was cultivating!

“Wait, wait, you only have more than 3,000 years. When you die in the catastrophe of the Sanxian, I will escape from the cage and still live a happy life.” The imprisoned Ancestor Devouring Spirit also waited silently.

“Boom.”

A waning moon descended in the sky. The waning moon was extremely sharp and cut into the body of the ancestor who swallowed the spirit.

“Are you trying another move? It’s useless.” Ancestor Tun Ling sneered.

He began to get used to being suppressed. Occasionally, every three to five days, or one or two months, the Misty Rain Formation would attack. It was obviously Qin Yun who was testing out tricks.

The Huifeng World is running as always, but when the countless creatures in the Huifeng World look up, they see thirty-six chains across the sky, which are just like the sun in the sky and the moon at night. The same thing makes people in Huifeng World very familiar.

Even some ordinary people see the thirty-six chains in the sky when they are born, and even when they die of old age, there are still those thirty-six chains in the sky, thinking that these thirty-six chains of the sky… are what they should be. scene.

In the blink of an eye, it was already one hundred and sixty years after Qin Yun suppressed the ancestor Tunling.

“These thirty-six demon-killing chains were arranged by the legendary powerful Qin Jianxian to imprison and suppress a big demon.” On a fairy boat, an immortal led a group of demons out for training. Disciples of the sect, “This formation is so big that it can be found throughout the entire Huifeng world. This shows the boundless power of Qin Jianxian.”

“Uncle Master, why didn’t Qin Jianxian kill the demon directly instead of spending so much time imprisoning and suppressing it?” A disciple asked doubtfully.

“That’s because the devil is too strong.” Tianxian explained with a smile, “You should know that in the devil’s path, there are two veins known as the devil within the devil.”

“The blood sea lineage and the swallowing spirit lineage.” Immediately a disciple of the sect said.

“Well, according to legend… this demon who was imprisoned and suppressed is the pioneer of the swallowing spirit lineage.” Tianxian said, “He is one of the most terrifying demons in the entire three realms, so he Imprisoned by a formation that covers a large world, we are still unable to contact the outside world and cannot leave the Huifeng world, just because the entire Huifeng world is blocked!”

“Sealing a big world just to suppress this big devil?”

“My Huifeng world has become a cage trapping this big devil?”

Every sect disciple found it incredible.

They are all in the Yuanshen realm and find such scenes and methods simply unbelievable.

Moving mountains and filling seas…

It is not worth mentioning in the face of such means.

The Heavenly Immortal smiled and said: “And there are rumors that Qin Jianxian is currently in that formation and has been refining the demon.”

“Qin Jianxian is in the formation?”

“Will Qin Jianxian see us?”

Every sect disciple looked at the formation with intense eyes, imagining a peerless power in the formation.

Mid-air in Huifeng World.

In the misty rain.

Qin Yun was also sitting cross-legged on a cloud. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at a fairy boat flying below, and smiled.


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