I Am a Magic Sword Chapter 584:

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The vast majority of warriors, when preparing to break through the great realm, will replenish their energy for a few days and keep themselves in a high-spirited state of mind.

And what about Qingyan?

In her current state, she is on the verge of a runaway.

The Scarlet Blood Sword can indeed help the Sword Master to forcibly upgrade the cultivation base, and the side effects are almost non-existent.

But the Scarlet Blood Sword will not help the Sword Master survive the Heart Devil Tribulation.

Even deliberately or unintentionally, it will strengthen the sword master's demons.

"I can't wait any longer, I need strength now!" Qingyan bit her lip and said, "These days, my heart is burning."

"What if you die?"

"Impossible, I will not die, at least not yet!"

"Since this is your choice...I will not stop you!"

After spending two days of work, Qingyan chose a desert with no human population. The desert was almost full of yellow sand and low thorn bushes.

She was very cautious about this breakthrough. She had carefully explored within a hundred miles of it. There were no monsters and no human traces, so that she would not be disturbed.

"Go ahead!"

"Good!"

Qingyan forced the rules of the tournament in the Southern Territory Tournament Tournament. In the competition to grab tokens, in order to prevent her strength from breaking through the supernatural power realm, she was disqualified from participating in the World Breaking Group Tournament. She stored a lot of energy. In the Scarlet Blood Sword.

During her match with Dai Ye, she was penetrated by a walking corpse, and the Scarlet Blood Sword fed back some energy to stabilize her injury, but it took very little energy.

In the Scarlet Blood Sword, the energy that has not yet been fed back to Qingyan can easily make her break through to the supernatural power realm!

Sitting on the cliff in the valley, she held the Scarlet Blood Sword in her hand, and a steady stream of pure energy began to pour into her body, which was absorbed by her movement and transformed into pure true essence, which merged into her Dantian .

She snorted and her dantian was forcibly enlarged.

The profound meaning and artistic conception in her body immediately exploded, the blood-red killing profound meaning wrapped with the fast profound meaning, the profound meaning of cloud and the profound meaning of illusion spread across the entire area.

Chen Hao silently observes the four profound meanings that Qingyan’s comprehension. The blood-red slaying profound meaning is led by the scarlet sword and grows rapidly like a medicine. It almost conceals it with a strong color. The existence of other profound meanings.

Soon, the killing secrets that spread out seemed to be alive, and began to shrink continuously, enveloping Qingyan in blood.

It didn't return to Qingyan's body, but kept swelling and shrinking.

Every time Qingyan's heart beats, it swells fiercely, and then shrinks back!

Soon, Qingyan's heart beating more violently, and the blood-red murderous meaning is like a twitch, swelling and contracting with the rhythm of the heartbeat.

It seems like something is about to pop out.

With a muffled "bang", Qingyan officially broke through.

Killing Upiyi transformed a scarlet monster in the dazzling blood.

In Chen Hao’s view, it only has a face, two transparent eyes like holes, and an exaggerated mouth full of sharp teeth. That mouth... almost divides the hideous grimace into two. half!

Similar to those holes, the seemingly transparent eyes suddenly narrowed, turning into a weird smile, narrowing them into two lines.

All that was left was the big, hideous mouth, grinding the teeth without making any sound.

Chen Hao looked at the blood shadow suspiciously... The blood shadow remained motionless, and the two eyes-like lines continued to smile and stare into the distance.

A spiritual energy vortex appeared on the top of her head, and the spiritual energy vortex grew larger and larger, and the spiritual energy in a radius of hundreds of kilometers began to riot, merge into the spiritual energy vortex, and then from Qingyan's seven orifices, the skin pores penetrated into her body.

Qingyan frowned, gritted her teeth, her cheeks bulged, as if she was enduring great pain.

Finally an hour later, the spiritual energy vortex began to dissipate, and her brows slowly stretched out, as if the breakthrough was about to end.

At this moment, the blood shadow that did not move after it appeared suddenly sank, sinking into Qingyan's body.

Just as the ghost fell into Qingyan's body, Qingyan's brows frowned again.

Chen Hao feels something is wrong!

Weird flushes appeared on Qingyan's face, and dense sweat leaked out of her whole body. Her thin coat was quickly soaked in sweat and pressed close to her body, enough to reveal her rugged body.

She didn't open her eyes, but her lips started to move. She muttered, as if she was talking in a dream. If it weren't for Chen Hao's sharp mind, I really can't hear what she was saying at first:

"General Chen, I'm sorry, what you ordered Qingyan to do, Qingyan failed...I am sorry for you, I am sorry for you...I am damned!"

She repeated these nonsense. At first she whispered quietly, then her voice became louder and louder, and her body began to shake, and the amplitude became larger and larger...

Chen Hao was able to sense that the true essence in her body was flowing more and more slowly, and finally stopped altogether, and then slowly flowed back...

Blood began to flow from her eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

True Yuan Countercurrent?

Chen Hao looked at Qingyan silently.

Is she dying?

Want to change another sword master?

Thinking of changing to a sword master, he didn't expect much, and he didn't feel that kind of joy in his heart.

Are you numb?

"No, no, you are not General Chen, General Chen is dead! His body, his body... His body is mine, I want to take him back!"

Puff!

Qingyan raised her head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell softly to the ground, panting for breath, her chest rising and falling violently.

"Successful?" Chen Hao asked in disbelief.

Qingyan lay down for a quarter of an hour before slowly responding: "It should be..."

Qingyan opened his eyes and looked at the Walan sky with an ugly smile on his face.

Chen Hao breathed a sigh of relief when the blood red in her eyes faded and turned black again.

It seems to be a success!

"Just now, when you were promoted, Slaughter Upanishad turned into a blood-red ghost!" Chen Hao reminded, "Do you feel something wrong?"

"Are there really ghosts?"

What Chen Hao didn't expect was that after Qingyan heard the news, not only was he not afraid to worry, but there was some surprise in his tone!

"Yes, I can't read it wrong!"

"Could it be that I am the kind of martial arts heart?"

"Why?"

"I once read the record in the library of the Blood Fiend Sect. The warriors who truly possess a strong will of martial arts, their profundity or supernatural powers, at certain moments, can be manifested!" Qingyan continued on the ground. , "The profound meaning contains the soul of the warrior...Different warriors, when the profound meaning manifests, the form displayed is not the same...The form of the profound meaning is closely related to the character of the warrior!"

Chen Hao remembered the grimace with a smirk, and then glanced at the slightly embarrassed but beautiful face...it was completely impossible to connect the two.

He remembered the scene of the last battle of Seventeen.

Qingyan said it seems to make sense.

"Why haven't I seen it in the arena of the Southern Territory Big Competition? Isn't their will not good?"

"No!" Qingyan whispered, "A warrior with a strong will to martial arts will not necessarily be able to reveal the profound meaning. It takes a lot of chance and coincidence until the mainland has not figured out how to make the profound meaning manifest, and even The warrior who once made Ukui appear in appearance can't make Uuyi the second one...you can think of it as a form projected from the depths of your heart to the outside world by accident..."

A smiling blood ghost?

Haha!

Chen Hao carefully compared the two, it seems that they really look like that.

Qingyan has never been a good person, sometimes killing her own people is more ruthless than killing the enemy, she herself admits.

Chen Hao asked curiously: "Do you have any magical powers?"

"Yes!"

"Really? What is it?"

"In general, it should be accelerated!"

"Accelerate, are you sure it is the magical power of killing? Not the magical power of fast?"

"I'm pretty sure that when I use it, every time I kill a person, my speed will increase by one point, and it can be stacked. I don't know how much speed will be increased... but it is temporary, a quarter of an hour. There is no murder inside, and the speed at which the front area accumulates will come down again!"

Chen Hao couldn't help but vomit: "If it's not temporary, I feel you can go to heaven!"

If there is no limit to stacking, who else can catch her?

Qingyan didn't want to move for the time being. She lay on the ground and continued to chat with Chen Hao: "How about this supernatural power called Blood Shadow? If I want to, it should be like a blood shadow on display!"

"Not very good!" Chen Hao directly denied Qingyan's name, "It is simply intolerable. The name Blood Shadow has probably been used by many magical power level warriors, without any special features!"

"Then what do you think should be called?"

"How about the pleasure of killing?"

Chen Hao always feels that this name is very familiar. He can't tell where it is, but it matches Qingyan's comprehension.

"Uh... forget it!"

"Why? I think this name is very good! Very suitable for your abilities!"

Qingyan closed her eyes and asked: "You... don't you think it would be a little shame to read it out?"

"Shame? What is that?"

Sorry, Chen Hao has forgotten what it feels like to be ashamed.

In the end, it was a light face and decided that the magical power was named "Blood Shadow"!

In this regard, Chen Hao has no say. After all, he has supernatural powers, so he can call him whatever he likes!

It may have been a lot of effort to fight against the inner demons. It took a long time for her to get up from the ground and return to the inn. After only a day's rest, she began to rush to the corpse pie.

Her goals are clear.

Speaking a little bit sad, except for the corpse pie, Qingyan seems to have nowhere to go...

When she came to a nearby big city, she found a hapless person in the innate realm at night, and bullied the small by the big. The warrior of the inborn realm had almost no resistance.

Qingyan put the Scarlet Blood Sword on his neck and said with a smile: "Relax, relax, I didn't come to kill you, I just got lost, I'm asking you for directions!"

"Really?" This congenital realm warrior was about to die, but he didn't expect to turn around. The other party didn't want to kill him, but just asked for directions... His heart was slightly relaxed again!

Just let it go!

To be honest, listening to the other party's tone, this congenital warrior always feels a little fuzzy in his heart.

Always feel that the other party's nerves are not normal... Have you asked for directions like this?

"Of course it is true! Do you think I need to lie to you again?"

From here to here, the hapless Innate Martial Artist was a little relieved again, he trembled: "Where do you want to go, your lord?"

"The corpse pie!"

Qingyan easily asked about the general location of the corpse sect.

The journey is a little far away, there is no flying boat, and she is only flying on her own. It will take a month or two.

"What about Cangyan Sect? Where is Cangyan Sect?"

When Chen Hao heard Qing Yan's question, she knew that she had never forgotten Ke Chenglei.

Ke Chenglei offends the light face not lightly, in front of so many people...

"My lord, if you go to the Yin corpse faction, you will pass the Cangyan Sect's sphere of influence!" The innate warrior whose neck was held by the scarlet sword said in a trembling voice.

"So, it was on the way?"

"Yes, my lord, it is indeed on the way!" The innate warrior said quickly, "To go to the Yin Corpse Sect, you must pass through the Cai Kingdom. The Cangyan Sect is the first sect of the Cai Kingdom. The Cangyan Sect is very famous. Find a passerby who can inquire about the location of their premises!"

"That's really good news!" Qingyan licked her dry lips, her eyes glowing red. In the dark night, it was even more weird. She smiled, "Then I can just go and see Look!"

Facts have proved that women are extremely vengeful animals.

Even the magnanimous face is no exception.

She will definitely put Seventeen's body first... But if she goes along, if there is a chance, she doesn't mind looking for trouble with Cangyan Sect.

"Is there anything else you want to ask, my lord?"

"No more!"

There is indeed no more, Qingyan is here to ask him for directions.

The innate warrior asked cautiously: "Can you let me go?"

Seeing that the sword on the neck was still there, the congenital warrior said with a weeping face: "My lord, you promised me!"

"It seems to be too!"

The sword slowly left the neck of the innate warrior.

Along with the departure of the Scarlet Blood Sword, the innate warrior has a feeling of resurrection.

But when he was grateful, the red sword pierced his throat!

The congenital warrior clutched his neck, his eyes filled with bitter resentment: "You...you don't speak credit!"

"The sword moves!"

Qingyan smiled and pointed the Scarlet Blood Sword with his left finger.

This illegitimate pot... Chen Hao is very happy to take care of Qingyan!

The congenital warrior slowly collapsed, feeling the energy transmitted from the Scarlet Blood Sword, Qingyan took a deep breath with some intoxication, with a sense of satisfaction on her face.

This kind of weird, neurotic little expression is enough to fascinate a large group of men...Unfortunately, no one was there, and Qingyan was still dressed as a man.

The sword light flashed, and a layer of human skin was raised on the tip of the Scarlet Blood Sword.

Collect the human skin, Qingyan slowly retreated into the darkness, leaving the alley sticking out the faceless warrior.

Under the dim light, Qingyan took out a human head model from the space ring, put the newly picked human holster on it, took out a fine pen, and gently painted on the human skin.

"What are you doing?"

"Prepare a few more faces!" Qingyan did not raise her head, nor did she stop her hands. "The ones I prepared before are almost consumed..."

"Can't you do it yourself?"

"This is faster!"