Vol 2 Chapter 307: Holy sacrifice and sword

In the cold underground palace, the strange and cold breath is erratic.
The blood is surging.
The dense black shadows searched for the source of the movement.
They staggered, snorkeled, and shuttled in the blood water, but they looked numb from a distance.
The orange cat released his mind and peeked into the coffin.
I saw the jasper ring floating motionless, and was releasing a light beam, trying to untie the black talisman posted on Xiuxiu's body.
The orange cat glanced at the void again.
"Time remaining: 57 seconds."
Next, the movement will only be greater.
I want to hold Xiuxiu!
In the darkness, the orange cat's eyes exuded a bit of killing intent.
Take a breath.
Two interest.
Hum!
The coffin finally shook again.
This time, the jasper ring untied three talismans, and the vibration naturally became stronger.
I saw the blood water outside the coffin produced waves of ripples, spreading in all directions.
All the dark shadows had a meal together, rushing towards Xiuxiu's coffin one after another.
The orange cat's eyes lit up.
It looked down at the dark shadows running around, and the cat fur on its body suddenly exploded.
"Meow--"
Accompanied by a furious cry, the orange cat's tail straightened instantly.
In the cold and evil underground palace, a different kind of breath was born suddenly, this breath with a hint of silence and majesty.
The inexplicable solemnity and sacredness pervades the orange cat's body.
The void behind it cracked.
唰唰唰唰唰
One after another blazing white lights descended.
They float quietly in the air, changing into various forms, such as an eagle, a saint, a skeleton, an elder, a fairy like a flower—
The majestic white glow enveloped them, making a low-intensity buzzing sound.
A black shadow rises from behind the orange cat and merges with a certain blazing holy mang, revealing the image of a certain sacred woman.
Ms. Dance!
This light is the true face of Ms. Jiwu!
She opened her mouth and said hoarsely: "We will get rid of all disrespectful, guilty, and mortal things, and guard the secrets of the dust forever, thinking that we are holy."
boom--
The blood rushed into the sky, and black shadows poured out from it, rushing towards the blazing holy light.
At this time, it can be seen clearly that those dark shadows are all dry and shrunken black corpses. They have lost their skin, leaving only developed muscles and bones. Their bodies are covered with sharp bone spurs, like evil things in a nightmare.
A faint light fell on the shoulders of Ms. Jiwu, showing her figure.
It is a fairy of flowers.
She waved her short staff and chuckled lightly: "There is no forgiveness for blasphemy."
boom----
All the blazing white light turned into a wall of light, quickly spreading in all directions.
The black shadows were penetrated by the wall of light one after another, suddenly turned into shreds, and fell back into the blood.
The next moment.
All the broken bones were put together again and turned into evil things, kneeling in a circle around the coffin, making a gesture of prayer and repentance.
The evil spirit on their bodies disappeared, and there was a spot of light inlaid between their brows.
"Hiss ooo, ooo hum hum -"
The evil creatures groaned in pain, as if suffering great pain.
But they can only kneel on the spot and cannot move.
The entire underground palace shook.
It seems that something is going to happen.
Tangerine Cat Bian looked back at Qingshan, clasped his fists around and said, "Thank you all for coming from the dusty world and helping me."
The dust-covered spirits said in unison: "Here at the sacrifice, no thanks."
Ms. Jiwu said: "Gu Qingshan, you need to pay some sacrifices to help the sacrifice of the holy vows become stronger, and you will be officially qualified to use it in the future-are you ready?"
Gu Qingshan placed his hand on the center of his eyebrows, drawing out a white light.
"...This is my sacrifice."
He said.
On Ms. Jiwu's shoulder, the flower fairy flew forward and lightly received the white light.
"The road! It turned out to be a broken road!" The flower fairy said excitedly.
Gu Qingshan also explained: "This is the eternal mind-grabbing method created by the Six Heavenly Emperors. It is a pity that he was besieged by the Three Skills, and he was even trapped in the dark by a demon, and finally lost the opportunity to complete this path."
"This sacrifice is enough to help our holy wish become stronger!" said the flower fairy, flying back, putting the white light into the hands of Ms. Jiwu.
Ms. Jiwu tapped on the white light and shouted:
"This way, sacrifice to the holy dance"
The white light suddenly dispersed and merged into all the dust-covered spirits.
In the dark.
There seems to be something different.
All the dusty spirits said in unison: "Gu Qingshan, what you sacrificed is enough for you to join us."
Gu Qingshan also jumped out a line of small words:
"Thanks to your sacrifice, the sacrifice of the holy vow has become stronger."
"It can now destroy all enemies following thoughts."
Gu Qingshan sighed slightly.
He saved the eternal mind-snatcher, it turned back to the emperor of heaven and gained the face of reversal, but it passed the technique of mind-snatching to himself.
The emperor has turned into the king of the swarm.
I don’t know what his future will be like.
Suddenly, Ms. Jiwu said: "Be careful, an extremely strong evil aura is approaching, and it will take you away from this place."
The next moment.
The void flashed.
The entire underground palace disappeared.
The world turned into an illusion of nothingness.
Gu Qingshan looked into the distance, only to see a figure rumbling from the sky.
Gu Qingshan looked at the figure motionlessly, and suddenly rushed behind his back: "Everyone, the saint is good at guarding, and please go back and protect the coffin for me. Don't let people affect my junior sister's escape."
"Can you be here alone?" the flower fairy asked.
"He did it, let's go." Ms. Jiwu said directly.
She turned around, took all the dust-covered spirits, and went back to the underground palace.
Only Gu Qingshan remained in the void.
He looked at the huge figure that kept approaching.
That is a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance.
The middle-aged man, wearing a colorful armor with a long sword on his waist, quickly landed on the opposite side of Gu Qingshan.
"This place is the place where all demons are sealed. Who are you to come and save these demons?"
The middle-aged man said righteously.
Gu Qingshan is like a dust in front of him.
"Repair Gu Qingshan in the next sword, come here to save the younger sister, please stay away if you know."
Gu Qingshan said with a fist.
The middle-aged man drew out the long sword at his waist, and bursts of colorful fairy lights surged around his body.
"Jianxiu? Any evil demon you rescued will bring suffering to all realms and sentient beings in the future-I don't allow it!" the man shouted.
"Oh?"
Gu Qingshan glanced at him, and a sword tactic emerged in his heart.
The void around him suddenly became boiling.
A fierce sword aura came out spontaneously, erupting with an aura that was not inferior to a man, and enveloped Gu Qingshan.
"It turned out to be a sword repairman."
A strong murderous intent broke out from the middle-aged man and strode towards Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan said: "Never mind, since we all use swords, let's pass it."
The middle-aged man's expression turned cold and he snorted angrily: "You evil demons, you are always unwilling to save your companions-come on, pull out your sword."
Gu Qingshan stood with his eyes down, holding his hand motionless.
"Come on." The middle-aged man shouted again.
Gu Qingshan's figure suddenly flashed and flew away to meet the middle-aged man.
He still doesn't have a sword in his hand.
The middle-aged man's eyes jumped, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into sharp multicolored lights, and slashed towards Gu Qingshan with all his strength.
boom! ! !
A violent impact sounded.
The huge blade slashed Gu Qingshan's raised arm, and a storm burst out with a rapid whistling.
The middle-aged man pressed his sword hard.
Gu Qingshan hung in the air, motionless.
He gently pushed the blade of the giant sword, and immediately flew the giant sword together with the middle-aged man.
Earth Sword Supernatural Power, Holy Land.
"Holy Land (Passive): When attacking, the weight of this sword can be twice to a thousand and one times heavier than the enemy it faces. The weight increases or decreases as you wish, but when it is in your hands, it will bear itself Your own weight will not affect you."
The middle-aged man's face suddenly became savage, and he roared viciously, "What kind of magic is this?"
The man raised his sword and slashed towards Gu Qingshan again.
when! ! !
The huge sword slammed into Gu Qingshan's arm, and there was a deafening sound of sword air strikes.
After one blow, the colorful light on the giant sword gradually collapsed, and countless cracks spread rapidly across the sword.
The middle-aged man stepped back and shouted in a defensive manner: "What kind of incarnation are you demon?"
"I don't have to tell you what I am, but you must not be a sword repairman." Gu Qingshan said.
"Why?"
"Because you can't even protect your sword."
Gu Qingshan's voice fell, and the huge sword in the middle-aged man's hand suddenly scattered, turning into countless four-legged evil snakes.
Definite magical powers, all things are destroyed!
Gu Qingshan stood still.
However, a sword aura suddenly appeared on the four-legged evil snakes, directly cutting all the evil snakes into blood.
-Daoxu!
The next moment.
All the blood water once again turned into four-legged evil snakes, grouped together into a giant sword, and flew in front of Gu Qingshan.
Chaoyin, the soul of nine destiny.
"The Return of the Nine Nethers: For the enemy killed by you, the law of Nine Nethers will control its corpse and fight for you with its strength in life."
The middle-aged man's complexion changed, and his tone suddenly became vicious and sharp:
"Damn, I haven't seen such evil spells, what the are you—"
His voice suddenly cut off, silently walked forward two steps, and knelt on the ground.
Gu Qingshan said faintly: "I have too many swords, and I don't bother to tell you for a while, go to death now."
The middle-aged man collapsed suddenly.
In an instant, the middle-aged man stood up again and held the huge sword in front of Gu Qingshan.
"You are too tall, you need to be like me." Gu Qingshan said.
The man suddenly became smaller.
"Okay, now tell me what you are." Gu Qingshan said.
The man's face was dull, and he whispered stiffly: "I am the tomb guard on the first floor of the Underground Palace."
"What level is your strength in a place where there is no turn?"
"Not into the flow."
"What kind of existence is your Shangfeng?"
"Never seen before-at some point in the past, I was temporarily awakened from the coffin and was given the responsibility of guarding the first floor of the underground palace."
This guy doesn't know anything.
Gu Qingshan shook his head.
He looked towards the void, and saw a line of scarlet letters staying there:
"Remaining World: 00:19"
Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand, doing everything in the light of the void.
A series of sword lights broke through the illusory world, turning everything into a stream of light, and instantly vanished.
He returned to the underground palace.
Behind him was the guard with the sword.