Devouring Heaven Sword God

Chapter 59: Poor Ice Soul Jiao

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What is sword intention

Sword intention is the sword cultivator's understanding of the way of the sword.

On the Sword God Continent, people in the Gathering Spirit Realm cultivate spiritual energy, Li Jian cultivates sword energy, and in the Four Symbol Realm, they practice sword energy!

If a swordsman in the Lijian Realm wants to become a swordsman in the Four Symbols Realm, he must understand the artistic conception of the Four Symbols. This so-called artistic conception does not mean he will be the strongest once he understands it.

As the swordsman's cultivation becomes stronger and stronger, his understanding of the artistic conception becomes deeper and deeper.

According to the rules of kendo, sword intention is also divided into nine levels, the first level is demonstration, the second level is phantom, the third level is transformation, and the fourth level...

After cultivating to the ninth level, the divine statue enters the body, and the swordsman can merge with the divine statue and transform into the four divine beasts, with boundless power!

Mo Wentian met Mo Yizhan at the beginning, and he was in the first level of demonstration stage. In the demonstration stage, he could use the pressure of the four divine beasts to produce great oppression!

Phantoms, on the other hand, can appear and have preliminary spiritual intelligence, but they cannot transform into their own bodies.

The third level of transformation is to transform into the original body. Each claw and roar are real attacks, and I don't know how many times more powerful.

"The third level of sword intent!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath, the ninth grade spiritual root was indeed strong!

"Wentian, when you meet this person, just admit defeat. With your talent, you will definitely surpass him. There is no need to confront him head-on now!"

Looking at Mo Wentian, Mo Tianxiao said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Mo Wentian grinned. Mo Tianxiao was afraid that after seeing Lin Tian's power, his will of swordsmanship would be suppressed.

But a little guy with the third level of Sword Intent.

How could he scare Mo Wentian

"When will the ranking battle start?"

As if remembering something, Mo Wentian suddenly asked.

"One month left!"

Mo Tianxiao said.

"One month!"

Mo Wentian paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "You will stay at Mo's house for this month!"

"Stay at Mo's house?"

Mo Tianxiao paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Thank you very much!"

Mo Wentian's eyes were slightly grateful.

Mo Tianxiao was left here because Mo Wentian wanted to leave!

If he wants to compete with the sword master of the Four Symbol Realm of the third level of Sword Intent, then his cultivation level of Mo Wentian must reach at least the fifth level of the Lijian Realm.

If you want to improve your cultivation, the Dongman Mountains is undoubtedly the best place!

One day later, Mo Wentian left the Mo family. In the Dongman Mountains, a figure crossed the outer area and the central area and directly entered the core area!

"It would be even better if we could find a few heaven-level spiritual fruits!"

In the Dongman Mountains, Mo Wentian couldn't help but sigh.

Now his Sky Devouring Spiritual Root is at the third level, and his talent is comparable to an ordinary eighth-level spiritual root.

If the Sky-Devouring Spiritual Root can be promoted to the fifth level, then his talent will be comparable to that of an ordinary tenth-level spiritual root. By then, after training, his talent will be dozens of times greater than it is now!

In the valley where Zhu Guo first appeared, Mo Wentian's figure appeared again.

The valley was extremely calm, and even the cold pool in the center no longer felt the slightest chill.

"Pity!"

Mo Wentian shook his head slightly. There was too little cold air in this cold pool. The last Zhu Guo had completely consumed all the power in this cold pool.

It is impossible for elixirs like Zhu Guo to appear again in this valley.

"Hiss, hiss..."

Just when Mo Wentian was about to leave.

An icy cold air suddenly locked onto Mo Wentian.

"It's that ice soul dragon!"

Mo Wentian's eyes lit up.

The Ice Soul Jiao is an inferior spiritual beast, even higher than ordinary exotic beasts!

"If I swallow this ice soul dragon, then my body should..."

A wicked smile appeared on Mo Wentian's lips. This time he came to the Dongman Mountains to improve his physique.

Immortal body.

Now he has just entered the early stage of his spiritual body. He has the Heaven Devouring Divine Technique. If he can swallow a few spiritual beasts, he may be able to advance to the later stage. By then, his body will be strong!

Can resist high-grade spiritual weapons.

How terrifying it is to resist a high-grade spiritual weapon!

"Hiss..."

When the Ice Soul Jiao saw Mo Wentian, he seemed to feel the danger. His eyes were extremely cautious.

"Little guy, I'm here to kill you!"

With a grin, Mo Wentian appeared next to the Ice Soul Jiao in a flash, and with his five fingers forming claws, he grabbed directly towards the Ice Soul Jiao.

"Boom..."

The Ice Soul Jiao quickly retreated, and an extremely cold force struck at Mo Wentian.

"Buzz buzz..."

The cold air solidified instantly, freezing Mo Wentian.

Seeing Mo Wentian frozen, the Ice Soul Jiao breathed a humane sigh of relief and swam to Mo Wentian's side, his face full of mockery.

It seemed that he recognized Mo Wentian as the person who took away the Zhu Guo.

A flash of anger suddenly rose in the eyes of the Bingpo Jiao.

But the next moment!

"Crack!"

The ice cube shattered and Mo Wentian emerged from the ice cube.

"What a strong cold!"

Mo Wentian took a deep breath. His physique was comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon. He originally thought he could easily defeat this little guy, but he didn't expect this little guy's cold energy to be so strong.

This cold air has reached the limit of a second-level monster.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The little guy saw Mo Wentian wake up and return to the cold pool again.

But it is a pity that there is no chill in the cold pool. The little guy stays in the cold pool, but it feels a little...

Poor!

"I took away your Zhu Guo last time. If I hadn't taken away the Zhu Guo, you would have been able to advance to the third level or even higher with three Zhu Guo!"

"Without the cold air, it will be extremely difficult for you to improve. If this is the case, then I will..."

"I'll take you in!"

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Mo Wentian's lips. This ice soul dragon was definitely not an ordinary ice soul dragon. Even a low-grade spiritual beast could not have such a strong spirituality!

"Are you willing to surrender?"

Mo Wentian looked at the Ice Soul Jiao and asked.

"Hiss, hiss..."

When Bingpo Jiao heard this, he gave Mo Wentian a hard look, seemingly very angry.

"Little guy, are you summoning monsters?"

Mo Wentian smiled calmly. In Mo Wentian's senses, several monster beasts were coming.

"The ice soul dragon that can control other monsters is really interesting!"

With a calm smile, Mo Wentian did not stop him. After a moment, three monsters appeared, namely a monkey, a big snake, and a mouse!

"Hiss, hiss..."

The ice soul dragon roared at Mo Wentian, and the three monster beasts rushed towards Mo Wentian in an instant.

"Don't surrender?"

"I, Mo Wentian, are really going to take you in today. I don't believe it. I, the mighty Sword Emperor, can't even take down a level two ice soul dragon!"

With a chuckle, Mo Wentian's hand flashed with light, and the Dark Iron Heavy Sword appeared.

"Powerful swordsmanship!"

"Boom..."

With one strike of the sword, the demonic monkey was directly knocked away. With two sword strikes again, the mouse and the big snake were also knocked away one after another.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The Ice Soul Jiao suddenly became impatient when he saw that the three monster beasts were knocked away.

"Little guy, you don't need to summon any more monsters. These second-level monsters are no match for me. If you surrender to me, Mo Wentian, I can give you..."

Mo Wentian grinned slightly, then said with a smile: "Cold air!"

"chill!"

Bingpo Jiao's eyes lit up, but looking at Mo Wentian's expression, he was a little surprised.

"you do not believe?"

Mo Wentian was delighted, this ice soul dragon was as spiritual as a top-grade spiritual beast!

"Try this!"

Mo Wentian's hand flashed with light, and a piece of ice grass was thrown out.

"Hiss, hiss..."

When the Ice Soul Jiao saw the Ice Grass, a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, as if he was despising Mo Wentian.

"Forehead!"

Mo Wentian's face was filled with shame.

But the next moment, the Ice Soul Jiao cautiously approached the Ice Grass, looked at the Ice Grass with disgust, and finally...

I enjoyed eating it very much.

"I… "

Mo Wentian's face hurt.

It is estimated that this ice soul dragon has not absorbed the cold energy for a long time, and the level of the ice grass is too low, so this scene occurred!

"Hiss, hiss..."

After eating the ice grass, the ice soul dragon seemed to recognize Mo Wentian to a certain extent. He took a few steps closer and looked at Mo Wentian expectantly.

"Took the bait!"

Mo Wentian grinned, and then a light flashed in his hand, and an earth-level spiritual grass, Ice Soul Grass, appeared!