Chapter 282 Transaction
After all, Mu Qingshuang turned her head unwillingly, but the anger in her eyes could not be restrained no matter what.
Any legendary swordsman who has broken through the limit of his body has more control over his emotions than ordinary people. If they want not to express any emotions, even the powerful swordsman master level cannot see it. Only those semi-saint-level powerful men who have begun to understand the realm of the God can feel one or two.
But now, Mu Qingshuang, who had broken through to the sword saint realm, was so excited that she couldn't help herself. This shows how strong the anger in her heart was.
The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became silent.
After a while, Mu Qingshuang re-controlled her emotions and spoke again.
"This time, you saved me, I don't deny it. Similarly, I know what your purpose is to save me. It's just like other people who chase me, for the swordsmanship of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace in one fell swoop at that critical moment."
Wang Ting frowned slightly.
"You're right, I came for your swordsmanship."
"I can tell you the experience of understanding this sword technique, and you are responsible for protecting me from this pursuit. In the future, we will not owe each other."
"make a deal."
"Hold it!"
As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, the bone sword that she had confronted the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace appeared in Mu Qingshuang's hand.
"This is……"
"Don't ask me, a piece of trophy from the secret realm of the darkness has been made into the shape of a bone sword by me, and it has no other abilities. However, when it is collided, it will release an attack force against the soul in the direction of being collided..."
"Mental shock..."
Wang Ting nodded. When the bone sword confronted the Saint Lord of Tianshui Palace, it constantly released a spiritual impact, interfering with the continuity of the Saint Lord of Tianshui Palace's sword technique, which forced the Saint Lord of Tianshui Palace to have the intention of quick battle and decisiveness, forcibly stimulating the sword force that he had not fully mastered.
"Mental shock?"
"Your power is for spiritual power."
"That's what spiritual power is."
Mu Qingshuang said, and there was a faint pain between her eyebrows that she didn't want to mention.
"I feel the power of the curse of the God of the Underworld. Many times, I will be tortured by the power of the God of the Underworld and fall into a mental breakdown, and my mind is abnormal. Only in this state of mental impact can I truly feel the existence of myself, feel myself, and make me feel that I am real and have the meaning of survival. Under the power of the God of the Underworld, I keep looking for various ways to solve the curse power on my body, after the initial
After a month of torture, my spirit began to form an instinctive counterattack. Once the power of the curse of the God of the Underworld occurred, I would mobilize all my spiritual power to cut off my connection with the curse of the God of the Underworld, so as to achieve the effect of reducing the curse. Over time, I naturally mastered such a sword technique inspired by my own spirit. My spiritual power is very weak, but I can use the spiritual impact of the bone sword to combine the two to perform a sword that kills the curse."
At this point, her tone paused slightly: "With my current ability, I cannot kill the power of the curse from my mind, but it still has some effect on reducing the power of the curse. Although it is very small, at least it has made me find a direction to move forward. As long as I move in this direction, I believe that one day, this power of the curse of the God of the Underworld will be completely destroyed in my spiritual world."
"Cutting the Demon God Curse..."
Wang Ting sighed faintly in his heart.
Mu Qingshuang took three quarters of the curse of the God of Underworld, while the royal court only took one quarter of the curse. The influence of the power of the curse on him was far less than that of Mu Qingshuang, but this does not mean that he could ignore the curse of the God of Underworld. It seems that he would also place this curse in a formal position.
Such a curse forced Mu Qingshuang, the most powerful legendary swordsman, to almost collapsed. If she hadn't been mentally tenacious, she would have probably fallen into madness. She would definitely be truly surviving and dying.
Fortunately, in this harsh situation, she burst out with the infinite potential contained in her life, endured the torture of the power of the curse, supported it, and embarked on a path unique to kill the curse of the God of Underworld. She not only promoted to the sword saint realm in one breath, but created the spiritual sword...
"You also have the power of the God of the Underworld curse, but it is not as strong as mine. Therefore, there is no need for you to practice this sword technique."
“Why?”
“Why?”
Mu Qingshuang smiled coldly, and a trace of disdainful mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Use your spirit to condense into a sword and kill the curse entrenched in her spiritual world... That feeling is like tearing your soul in half. Try it yourself and you will soon understand what kind of pain this is... Oh, don't learn from me, and you will do your best to sacrifice the spiritual sword from the beginning. Once you can't bear that pain and die directly, I will be implicated by you!"
"Use the spiritual sword to kill the curse that entrenched in his spiritual world..."
Wang Ting is a cultivator in the spiritual power system. His understanding of the spiritual world is much deeper than that of ordinary cultivators. He soon understood how much pain and torture he would suffer...
I have to say that what Mu Qingshuang said is true. This is not practicing swordsmanship, it is completely self-abuse!
However, when the curse power in Mu Qingshuang's body occurred, it was too unbearable. One bad thing was that it directly devoured her will. In this case, the only thing she could do was to use one kind of pain to cover up another kind of pain...
It's like...
Use poison to fight poison!
If you feel so painful that you don’t have the strength to hurt, you will naturally become numb.
“…”
Wang Ting was silent for a moment, looked at the bone sword in his hand, and handed the bone sword over again.
"What, scared? Give up?"
Mu Qingshuang raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Ting with a sneer.
"Without the spiritual impact of this bone sword, you will not be able to shake the power of the curse of the God of the Underworld."
"Compared with the past, my resistance to the power of curses has been greatly enhanced. At least I will not lose my mind at any time, my consciousness will collapse, and my whole body is completely dominated by the power of curses."
"I have other ways to replace the spiritual impact of the Bone Sword."
"Yeah."
Mu Qingshuang glanced at Wang Ting. He was not polite and took back the bone sword.
In her opinion, Wang Ting was very conscious that he could not bear the pain and planned to give up practicing this spiritual swordsmanship.
At this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly erupted from a mountain more than ten kilometers away. Then, a terrifying pressure spread out in a vast way, as if a dark cloud was formed, covering the sky. Even Mu Qingshuang, who was hiding in this cave, could feel one or two of them!
"This... this is the holy beast Baili!? Who actually disturbed this great existence!"
Hearing this sound, Mu Qingshuang, who had a little disdain on her face, suddenly changed her face.
"Bai Li? A very powerful holy beast?"
"The holy beast, which is not inferior to the giant dragon, is dominating the storm. Moreover, this holy beast has the bloodline of an ancient divine beast. Once it really breaks out, even the adult dragon may be torn to pieces by their terrifying power. This holy beast has already entered adulthood. With its current strength, let alone us, even the old thing that the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace is still there, it is impossible for it to be its opponent. This ferocious beast is definitely a natural disaster-level existence!"
While Mu Qingshuang's introduction, Wang Ting had already keenly felt that the water vapor within a radius of more than ten kilometers was gathering towards the place where the sound came. Above that place, a dark cloud was formed with the naked eye. These dark clouds rolled rapidly and evolved into a silenced vortex. In the vortex, a terrifying force was brewing rapidly.
"Can this holy beast actually trigger the celestial phenomena? But it is still a celestial phenomena within a radius of more than ten kilometers? Even if the strong men at the peak of the sword saint vibrate the power of heaven and earth with their own domain, at best, it can only trigger the power of heaven and earth within a range of one kilometer. This holy beast actually..."
"Let's go! This holy beast is the strongest master in this radius of 300 kilometers, and is extremely bloodthirsty. Someone has entered its territory and irritated it. If there are ten o'clock, it will further trigger a tide of beasts. For all the practitioners in its territory, it will definitely be a terrifying disaster. We must avoid it as soon as possible and we will never be discovered by it."
Mu Qingshuang said, and her body had already stood up quickly and was about to rush in one direction.
However, she had just rushed out for a moment and had already staggered. If she had not supported the mountain wall in time, she would have fallen down.
"roar!"
The second terrifying roar erupted from the mountains again, and it was faintly closer to their location.
Moreover, with the roar of this holy beast, dozens of beast roars sounded in the mountains at the same time, and the roars were like thunder. The roars of three ferocious beasts were completely different from those legendary swordsmen in the strongest stage, and were stronger than the giant dragon riding by Rong Guang.
"I'll take you there, you can show you the way, where will you run!"
Wang Ting's figure flashed and soon appeared beside Mu Qingshuang.
"Do not touch me!"
His appearance immediately changed Mu Qingshuang's expression and he quickly took a step back.
"Do you want to die? Then fall into the hands of the God of the Underworld? Don't worry, I have no interest in you at all. As long as you can suppress the power of the curse in your body, I will not touch you at all!"
"you……"
A trace of rage flashed in Mu Qingshuang's eyes. If she hadn't been seriously injured, she would have been going to draw her sword to kill people.
"Stop talking nonsense, give me the way!"
After Mu Qingshuang glanced at Wang Ting with a sword, she finally had to point one of the directions unwillingly again: "Over there, there is a passage leading to the underground world. Baili's body is huge and she can't enter the underground world!"
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Chapter completed!