Xiandao Linglong

In the dark passage, the two men stood facing each other, and the tense situation showed no possibility of easing!

"Boy! Your body is much stronger than his!" said the man possessed by the evil spirit.

"Little kid! Leave him to me. I'm also quite interested in the residual soul in his body!" Just when Ye Qi was about to take action, the old man in his body suddenly spoke.

Hearing his calm tone, he seemed very confident and interested. It was hard to imagine what could evoke such emotions in the heart of someone across thousands of years.

It seems that the residual soul is also very valuable to him in his current state. Since he wants to take action, wouldn’t he be a fool not to use the free thug?

"Okay! I'll give it to you!" Ye Qi put away his sword and said in a natural tone.

As Ye Qi's body, which was slightly bent over and ready to burst out at any time, stood up, suddenly, his originally bright eyes were gradually shrouded in darkness.

At the same time, the originally gentle spiritual power in his body suddenly became sharp, and even the aura around him was instantly dispersed. The invisible pressure stirred up the dust on the ground.

"In my first battle after my resurrection, I will use you as my sword sacrifice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qi suddenly raised his left hand, and in just a moment, a sword formation was completed. The speed of release seemed to be effortless, and there was no need to prepare in advance, he could use it as soon as he said it!

"Little kid! Look carefully! What is the real Thousand Spirit Sword Formation!"

As Ye Qi's outstretched palms suddenly clenched together, the sword formation in his palms was instantly crushed into countless sharp fragments.

Then, it transformed into long swords of spiritual power in the air, and attacked the man who was possessed by the evil spirit in front of him like a rain of swords!

The man waved a long sword in his hand, and the wind blades knocked down countless sword rains, but they only knocked them down, not shattered them. When the sword rain stopped, there were already countless wounds on the man's body, bleeding slowly!

"Boy! How come you suddenly become so strong? I tried my best but could only withstand one of your attacks!" The man said breathlessly with sweat all over his forehead.

"Blocked my attack? You're happy too early!"

Ye Qi, whose body was controlled by the old man, sneered and suddenly shot out. His speed was several times faster than Ye Qi's usual speed. He was so fast that he didn't even leave an afterimage before he arrived at the sword formation full of spiritual swords!

"Thousand Spirit Sword Formation First Move! Phantom Sword Dance!"

As Ye Qi fell into the sword formation, the spiritual swords standing on the ground instantly resonated and vibrated, as if they were eager to leave the ground.

As Ye Qi's figure disappeared, every time he appeared, he would pierce the man's body with a spiritual sword. Countless sword shadows burst out one after another, and in an instant, countless sword marks were blasted out on the surrounding stone walls!

And at the moment when the man could no longer hold on and fell to the ground, a soul shadow similar to the old man in Ye Qi's body slowly emerged from his body!

"It turns out to be you! You are still as cruel and violent as you were a thousand years ago!" The old man in Ye Qi's body seemed to recognize the shadow in the man's body, slowly came out of the body and said.

As the old man left his body, Ye Qi felt weak. After all, the operation he just performed had completely exceeded his limits. It was inevitable that he felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly regained control of his body.

"Mu... Mr. Mu... let me go... I don't want to die..."

"You are already a remnant spirit, neither human nor ghost. I will not let you go out and wreak havoc on the world!"

As he spoke, Mu Lao stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction force sucked the soul shadow that wanted to escape over, and finally it turned into a ball of soul mist and was sucked into the body!

"you……"

Seeing the powerful man in front of him being wiped out in an instant, Ye Qi suddenly felt nervous.

I was so disrespectful to this old man before. Seeing how he holds a grudge, he can even remember the score from a thousand years ago. I wonder if he will kill me in anger and then try to take over my body like that remnant soul!

"Little kid! How are you? Have you decided whether you want to learn cultivation from me?"

"Master Mu...how did you get the Qiongyang Sect's Thousand Spirit Sword Formation? Who are you?"

"Me? I forgot, but I'm not a bad person anyway! What do you think? Do you want to learn?" The old man looked like he was teasing a little kid, and asked with a smile as he looked at Ye Qi who was shocked by his handsomeness and majesty.

"Learn! Learn! Teach me the upgraded version of the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation!"

"Why don't you kowtow and become my disciple?"

"Become a disciple? Forget it, I already have a teacher!"

"Where is your teacher? Let me compete with him!" asked Mr. Mu confidently.

"She passed away. Unfortunately, I was born dull and unintelligent. Until her death, I had never successfully embarked on the path of cultivation!"

Ye Qi suddenly felt sad. He was fooling around here and almost forgot the kindness of his master in cultivating him.

"Is that so? Then it wouldn't be considered dishonoring you to take me as your master. After all, your master has passed away. Moreover, if you don't learn some skills from me, how can you fulfill the promise you made to that girl to protect her for the rest of her life?"

"You...how do you know?"

"When you fainted, you kept shouting things like 'Sister Mengyi... I want to become stronger... I want to protect you' and so on. I didn't mean to eavesdrop!"

Mr. Mu spread his hands and looked at his embarrassed look with amusement.

"it is good!"

As soon as Ye Qi finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times.

"Quickly teach me the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation you just performed!" Ye Qi said impatiently after standing up.

"Ahem! You are too weak now. The Thousand Spirit Sword Formation is an immortal-level martial art! The simplified version you used in the past is just suitable for your current strength. I will teach you when you become stronger!" Old Mu said with an embarrassed smile as he looked at the little disciple who suddenly depended on him.

"Old man! You lied to me!"

"You have to call me teacher!"

"You can't teach me anything, so why should I take you as my master? Otherwise, you can take out a book of immortal martial arts first, and I will learn it when I have reached the strength. Otherwise, who knows if you are just being mysterious and bragging?" Ye Qi snorted coldly, and after pondering for a moment, he said with an expression like a little fox deceiving an old fox.

"You little brat, you're really a fool! Forget it! Forget it! Who made me have a grudge disciple like you?"

As he spoke, Old Mu condensed light with his finger, and a stream of spiritual power penetrated into Ye Qi's mind!

Ye Qi looked at the spiritual information engraved in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up and he became ecstatic!

"Imperial-level advanced martial arts! The first move of the Thousand Spirit Sword Formation! Phantom Sword Dance! When nine hundred and ninety-nine spiritual sword shadows are condensed, the power is close to that of immortal-level martial arts!"