The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Chapter 238: The battle of the beast wave ④

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In the future, the voice comes first, and there is a sense of determination, which is rushing to the back of the heart.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Li both put away their respective methods and magical powers, and both used the magic spells to their sides, and then turned their heads to guard against that person.

It was between the lightning and flint that the man had come close.

Xu Ziqing looked at him secretly, and saw that this man was full of sword energy, without covering up, his aura of sharpness almost pierced the sky, shaking the sky.

This man's sword intent was extremely cold and cold, and seemed to be somewhat similar to the impression his brother gave to others.

So he couldn't help thinking: Is it true that the sword repairmen who have enlightened sword intent are like this

But the next moment, Xu Ziqing felt otherwise.

It turned out that after this person came, he flicked his finger and his fingertips burst out invisibly, and there was a feeling of frost and snow in the whistling. The sword intent was not always invisible, but once it was clicked, it gradually gave birth to a feeling of ice white. .

In a blink of an eye, several double-horned beasts below were frozen, like ice sculptures, lifelike, and then suddenly burst with a crisp sound, turning into a pile of ice chips.

This scene is both cold and magnificent, and there is an indescribable beauty of frost!

Xu Ziqing suddenly understood that this person's sword intent was indeed extremely cold, but it was not the same as the extreme cold killing intent of the senior brother.

The brother's killing intent is a kind of momentum, which makes people fear from the bottom of their heart, which is revealed from the inside, making all things and souls frozen. The main killing, the second is cold.

However, this person's sword intent was a cultivating sword of ice and snow, which directly appeared externally, and had nothing to do with internal causes. This kind of sword intent, the main cold, the second is killing, because it can kill people because of the extreme cold.

Yun Yu stood opposite that person, with a sword intent under his feet, and his aura was bullying. It's just that one person is wearing a white shirt and the other is wearing a black shirt, which is quite a bit of rivalry.

Xu Ziqing knew that his senior was also interested in the coming person—or rather, he was interested in the sword intent of the coming person.

The black-shirted youth looked indifferent, and only said: "You have consumed a lot of true energy, so I am not like you compared to magical powers, only sword intent. Just look at you and my sword intent, and decide the victory by the number of smashed beasts. how?"

Although sword intent must be driven by true essence, it is relatively inexpensive, so it is often frightening, because even if only one level of sword cultivation is left, it can easily move sword intent to fight the enemy.

Yun Yu's expression did not change, and he nodded slightly and said: "Okay." As soon as he said this, he glanced at the person next to him, "Ziqing, stay away and protect your heart."

When Xu Ziqing heard it, why didn't he understand how powerful it was? Nodded immediately: "Yes, brother."

After he finished speaking, his figure flickered and he was already a hundred meters away.

Not only Xu Ziqing, but everywhere in the surroundings where Yun Yu and the young man in black shirts were, the monks were also scowling everywhere. Although their cultivation is pretty good, the two powerful swordsmen who have clearly understood the sword intent are about to compete, but they are not even willing to watch the battle.

Otherwise, you will suffer the loss of Chiyu and you will lose your life!

The battlefield is empty, only the many wild beasts below are still crowded. They can ignore the promises and calculations between the cultivators, and just let go of the bleeding poison, and drag these damn cultivators who love to fly into the air and kill them as much as they want. , In order to vent the evil thoughts.

And Yun Yu and the young man in black shirts were shaking, and in the blink of an eye, things were already on the same side.

Then there was a loud noise—

"boom!"

Two extremely sharp intangible moods suddenly split, and the stormy waves were rolled up in an instant. The boundless killing intent and the cold snow were like storms, mixed with unstoppable powerful ideas, suddenly burst open!

In an instant, countless beasts froze and became extremely rigid.

I saw the killing thought swept across the east, and a thin layer of cold frost suddenly condensed on the bodies of the many beasts, and then it seemed to be suddenly strangulated by something, and it broke immediately, bringing out strong and scarlet blood.

This is a kind of beauty where everything is killed, thrilling, dazzling and difficult to extricate.

And the west side turned into an ice and snow, and the murderous intent was filled in it, condensed into countless ice, and then turned into countless sharp swords, going through it wantonly. There were countless beasts that seemed to be covered by heavy snow, all white, and then stabbed with a sharp sword, but no blood flowed out.

It seems that there is ice sculpture and jade in the world, and everything is frost and snow.

The two sword intents collided with each other and seemed to repel each other. They collided endless killing intent with the beast, and shrouded the beast group within a mile in a strange realm.

In this area, a group of wild beasts fell down, and another group rushed forward, seeming to be inexhaustible to kill and eliminate them.

"Xi Lin is right." Suddenly someone spoke lightly, "Sure enough, it is the third realm of sword intent."

Xu Ziqing was shocked, someone!

He immediately turned his head and looked around when he heard the words, only to realize that there was a red cloud just about ten feet away from him.

Several men stood on the cloud. The previous remarks were what the silver-clothed man in the lead said.

After seeing it, Xu Ziqing was secretly vigilant, and slightly relieved.

The voice was so close just now, he thought that someone was close, but he was not aware of it. Now it seems that the person is not close, but has a profound cultivation and can spread words quite far.

It's just such a young man with extremely noble temperament, but why should he hear this specially

Just as he was secretly speculating about the other party's intentions, the young man spoke again: "I don't know what the little brother has to do with the man from the east?"

Xu Ziqing was startled, and then said, "That's my brother."

The silver-clothed youth smiled: "It's a coincidence, the man from the west is making friends with me. If the little brother doesn't mind, why don't you come over?"

Xu Ziqing thought about it briefly, and said, "It's okay, then it's better to be respectful than fate."

Because of the quick investigation of those people's realms, there is no such terrible pressure brought by the ancestors of the Nascent Soul. Although it is much stronger than him, it is all the golden core cultivation.

Xu Ziqing relied on having Rong Jin in hand, and was not afraid, just thinking that if the other party had something wrong with him, he would be closer, and Rong Jin would be more confident after taking the shot. Since his brother is fighting with others, he has to calculate more, so as not to fall into the trap of others, but he becomes a burden to the brother.

While thinking about it, Xu Ziqing's body is fast, and he immediately arrives in front of the silver-clothed youth.

Next to the silver-clothed youth, a handsome man waved his robe sleeves, and the extremely thin mist in front of the red cloud had disappeared, allowing him to step on the red cloud.

After standing firmly, Xu Ziqing bowed his hand in salute: "I have seen all the seniors."

The silver-clothed youth smiled. Although there is a natural arrogance between his eyebrows and eyes, he can be regarded as kind when he speaks: "You don't need to be polite. I don't know how the little brother is called?"

Xu Ziqing's expression is still solemn: "Xu Ziqing, a younger generation, came here to place orders together with his seniors."

The silver-clothed youth stopped asking, and just smiled: "Since we meet, we are destined. My brother is a sword idiot. It is rare to meet Senior Brother Ling, so he was a little moved, so he rashly invited and competed. … I also hope that Brother Xu will order the brothers not to see strangers."

Seeing the other party's politeness, Xu Ziqing also smiled mildly: "Brothers face the battle. If you want to come, you will also have the intent to fight. Seniors don't need to mind."

The silver-clothed youth raised his brows slightly and stopped speaking.

The two sword repairmen over there moved again.

The young man in black shirt named Xi Lin moved his hand first. As soon as he raised his arm, the strong sword pressure that was condensed all over his body suddenly dissipated, and the ice and snow below seemed to melt immediately, becoming the same as before.

Then he pinched a sword tactic and said, "Duh."

As if there was a slight chill spreading downwards like the wind, it spread out in an instant.

The Mang Beast shrouded in this chill suddenly changed its momentum.

And Yun Li also pointed his finger, spreading a piece of sword domain.

The beasts in this sword field also immediately changed.

Almost at the same moment, the beasts on both sides were killing each other!

Their eyes turned into a richer scarlet, shining with extremely violent light. They seemed to see other wild beasts around them as enemies, and began to spit venom at each other, even using their horns, claws, and fangs to tear each other against each other. Bite, even bite the opponent into pieces and swallow them.

In just a few moments, the bloody aura glowing below was several times stronger, or even ten times more intense than when the two sword repairmen killed with sword intent just now!

The golden light in Yun Li's eyes also became more intense.

In the black shirt's wailing eyes, there are two groups of white lights, emitting dazzling light.

Both of them are urging the sword intent, and this supernatural power is the derivative energy of the sword intent first stage.

As soon as this state comes out, the target person can be confused and fall into an illusion, just like those reckless beasts. They not only regard the other reckless beasts as human races, but also don’t know what they have seen in the illusion. The fierce and cruel temperament was even more aroused.

Because of this, the fight was so tragic.

Between those wild beasts killing each other, one side slowly gained the upper hand.

But an even more bizarre sight appeared.

Just when one of the Mang Beasts that bit both sides was killed, the other Mang Beast that had just bitten its throat suddenly burst open and fell down.

After that, it was as if some level had been opened. Every time one party died, the other party also died at the same time.

This is the second realm of sword intent, shaking the soul and destroying the spiritual wisdom.

The deeper the swordsmanship, the higher the cultivation level, the more easily it can shatter the opponent's sea of consciousness with the sword intent, and when the sea of consciousness is destroyed, the soul is also completely shattered.

Just like these reckless beasts, their heads burst and died on the spot!

Yun Yu and Xi Lin, the two sword repairmen who have realized the sword intent, repeatedly used the methods of the three realms of sword intent, you come and I will not give in.

It seems that there is no distinction between Xuanzhen and Xuanzhen.

At this moment, Xi Lin suddenly said: "My method has been fully used, I wonder if you have other magical powers, let me see it?"

He has understood the three realms of sword intent, and has never seen an opponent on this path before, but now he finds that this white sword repairs the whole body with sword pressure that seems to be more powerful than him, and he comes naturally.

Now that I have seen these, I know what I expected before, but if he is not an illusion, this person should be more than that... I don't know, where is he

The mang beast below has already died one after another, and the blood of the broken corpse beast has become a mountain and a sea, which is a horrible scene of hell.

The beast wave in many other places hasn't stopped, but in this place shrouded in sword spirit, fewer beasts have come.

At this moment, Yun Yu wrapped himself in murderous intent, and said coldly: "As you wish."

After that, golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and his five fingers shrank suddenly!