The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

In just a moment, the bloody aura from below was several times, or even ten times stronger than when the two sword cultivators were beheading them with sword intent!

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

In the black-shirted Xi Lin's eyes, there were two white beams, emitting a dazzling light.

Both of them are activating Sword Intent, and this kind of magical power is the derivative energy of the first realm of Sword Intent.

As soon as this state comes out, it can make the targeted person confused and fall into hallucinations, just like those reckless people, they not only regard other reckless people as human race because of this, they don’t even know what they saw in the illusion, and they put the original The fierce and cruel temperament has inspired ten percent.

That's why the fight was so brutal.

Between those reckless shòu killing each other, one side gradually gained the upper hand.

But a more bizarre sight emerged.

Just when one of the mang shòu biting both sides was killed, the other mang shòu that just bit its throat suddenly revealed that it burst open and collapsed.

After that, it seemed like some kind of level had been opened. Every time one party died, the other party also died at the same time, and the headshots were like this every time, without exception.

This is the second realm of Sword Intent, which shakes the soul and destroys the wisdom.

The more accomplished the sword cultivator, the higher the cultivation base, the easier it is to shatter the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness with sword intent, and when the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, the soul in it will also be shattered.

Just like these reckless shòu, the head exploded and died on the spot!

Yun Lie and Xi Rin, the two sword cultivators who realized the sword intent, used the means of the three realms of sword intent in succession.

It seems that there is no difference between the two, and they are evenly matched.

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

He has realized the three realms of sword intent, and he has never seen an opponent on this road before, but now he finds that this white-clothed sword cultivator seems to have stronger sword pressure than him, and it is natural to come here.

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

The reckless shòu below had already died one after another, and the broken corpses turned into mountains and seas of blood, which was a tragic scene of hell.

In many other places, the shòucháo has not stopped, but in this place shrouded in sword qi, there are fewer reckless shòu.

At this time, Yun Lie was wrapped in killing intent, and said coldly, "As you wish."

After all, his eyebrows flashed with golden light, and his five fingers contracted suddenly!

Chapter 235 The Fourth Realm of Sword Intent

In the next moment, an extremely terrifying thought suddenly suppressed!

This thought is like a mountain like a mountain, like a sea like an abyss, and it swept away in all directions inadvertently.

Several of the arrogant shòu were suppressed first, and the mouth, nose, and ears immediately gurgled blood, and then it seemed as if they were squeezed by some heavy object, and the whole body and fur were all stained red with the overflowing blood. Their eyes were bloodshot, and they suddenly bulged. They opened their mouths to roar, but they didn't make a sound, and they died suddenly.

A little further away, this thought continued to spread, leaving countless corpses wherever it passed. Even the corpses of the mang shòu who had died before seemed to have broken bones again and were paralyzed.

As the thoughts got closer and closer, everyone on the red cloud immediately noticed this terrifying pressure.

The silver-clothed youth originally had a smile on his face, but as soon as he found out about this, his expression changed slightly: "Such a vast sword intent is indeed the power only in the fourth realm!"

Although he had never seen it before, he had heard Xi Lin talk about it.

In the first realm of Sword Intent, a sword cultivator can transform into countless illusions, and Sword Intent is an illusory thing; in the second realm of Sword Intent, its thoughts are half-truth and can directly attack the soul and destroy it; in the third realm of Sword Intent, Sword Intent is transformed from emptiness into reality, creating the sword domain, which can hurt people freely.

As for the fourth realm of Sword Intent, where the Sword Realm is shrouded, unless the realm is the same or even superior, all sword cultivators will be suppressed by him. Those who are not swordsmen will also be influenced by it. The stronger the will, the less the influence will be.

The silver-clothed youth looked a bit complicated. Before the sword intent arrived, he seemed to have seen the boundless sword shadow, almost invading his sea of ​​consciousness. Even Xi Lin couldn't do this. If it wasn't for the fourth realm of sword intent, And why?

When it was, he opened his mouth and spewed out a small fiery red cauldron. With a shake of his body, more than ten groups of bright red flames were poured out, circling in front of him.

At this time, the silver-clothed youth felt less pressure.

However, the Sword Intent was only ten feet in front of the red cloud, and it stopped, no longer spreading.

The Qingyun needle in front of Xu Ziqing spilled a green light, which was bounced back by the sword intent, but he was unharmed.

The silver-clothed youth saw this and was thoughtful.

In this fourth realm, even the onlookers who gathered hundreds of feet felt the slightest, and it was inevitable that they would be affected. Moreover, Xi Lin, who was in the sword domain, was stared at by this idea, and naturally became more and more intolerable.

He had just held on for less than two breaths, and a wisp of blood was faintly leaking out of his seven orifices.

Xi Rin's face was as heavy as water, and his expression was determined. He suddenly got up and said, "Drink!"

In an instant, a long sword flew out from the center of the eyebrows, the whole body was like ice, crystal clear, its sword body was snow-white, and when it was extremely white, it seemed that the sword edge was dizzy with a faint blue, and just after it was released, it brought with it. An extremely cold air swept across all sides in an instant.

After this chill broke out

, as if forming a small sword domain, as real as it is illusory, as real as it is virtual, and a little bit of effort is placed on the top of Xi Lin's head, creating a chance for him to breathe.

Xi Rin stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, gasped for breath, and said with difficulty: "The Fourth Realm of Sword Intent, as expected... well-deserved."

Yun Lie's expression was still, and he did not speak.

The sword pressure has not changed, and this situation makes people feel a little cold.

Xi Rin opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of blood, which was sprayed on the snow-colored long sword.

The long sword was sprayed with blood, and a layer of pale red flashed in an instant, and the aura soared, arousing an extremely strong momentum, and once again blessed the sword field above the head.

The sword domain continuously absorbed the cold air emanating from the long sword, and the illusory domain seemed to be solidified.

But it was the solidification that made it clearer that under the action of the vast sword pressure, a tiny crack suddenly appeared in the small sword domain. Immediately, the cracks gradually expanded and spread to the entire Sword Domain.

Every time the cold air is replenished, these cracks are squeezed a little, but even if the cold air continues, the cracks on the sword field are still increasing visibly to the naked eye... It is shaky, and it may shatter anytime, anywhere.

This is the boundary gap.

There is no trick in kendo, and sword intent is the essence of kendo, and it all depends on personal understanding, otherwise, even if you get the inheritance of the ancestors, you will not be able to make progress.

Above the sword intent, every realm is different from heaven and earth, perfection is divided into ten, and it is divided into divisions.

For example, in the first realm, it is only 10% to 30% of sword intent; the second realm is 40% to 60%; the third realm is 70% to 90%; and the fourth realm is also called the perfect state, which is sword intent ten percent.

The peak of ten percent is for the Great Perfection of Sword Intent.

Yun Lie suppressed the third realm with the Dzogchen realm, naturally it was effortless, the two competed purely on the basis of kendo comprehension, and had nothing to do with the real essence, which showed the difference between the realm of the two.

Therefore, Xi Lin has been defeated, there is no doubt.

It's just that the two of them competed to hunt down the number of reckless shòu before. After that, Xi Rin asked to see the power of Yun Lie in the fourth realm again, which was a challenge. The challenge between swordsmen is really normal, but when it really reaches such a level, life and death are no longer a concern.

Therefore, when Xi Lin's sword domain was crushed and destroyed by Yun Li's sword domain, it was also when Xi Lin died!

A hundred feet away, the expression of the silver-clothed youth changed.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw the battle between the two clearly, and even knew that Xi Lin's defeat was set, and now it was a crisis of life and death.

But Xi Lin is his capable subordinate, with outstanding talent, one in ten thousand, he must not let him fall because of a fight here!

This guy needs to be stopped!

The silver-clothed youth made a decisive decision, looked at the green-clothed youth beside him, and said: "Little brother, it's just a fight with each other, you don't need to hurt the peace, I'll go to stop the life-and-death struggle, I don't know if you are willing to fight with each other. I'm going with you?"

Although Xu Ziqing was not as good as these people, he knew that this young man in silver clothes had some plans to ask him to go with him. But firstly, the silver-clothed youth is quite good-natured and has no malicious intentions; secondly, he is also worried that when the silver-clothed youth stops the battle, it will be unfavorable to his senior brother. , the two brothers and sisters are also in the same place, but if there is an ending, there will be no regrets.

He smiled and nodded: "As much as you want, I don't dare to ask your ears."

The silver-clothed youth was anxious, and with a smile on his face, he urged Xiao Ding with a pinch gesture, and he also rode the red cloud and rushed towards the direction of the sword field.

The small cauldron shone with flames, and suddenly collided——

Boundless killing thoughts came surging, and in an instant, it was as if countless "kill" words were poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly filling it up, causing countless killing intentions to suddenly appear in the chest, and the eyes were scarlet, and there was nothing to do. Kill, kill everywhere!

Four big characters appeared in my mind, which is: Heaven and earth will be killed!

--not good!

The silver-clothed youth suddenly sobered up, this sword domain is so powerful, that sword cultivator does not know what kind of willful person he is, but he has condensed the sword domain to such a degree that even if it is only touched a little, it will affect it!

He asked himself that he was a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and there was only a thin line between him and the old monster of Nascent Soul. He was always very contented on weekdays. a loss.

The silver-clothed youth immediately shook his head again.

This place is killing everywhere, and the murderous aura is extremely strong, and the combination of the killing intent in the sword and the killing intent here will confuse him so easily. If it were in other places, it would not be so.

After returning to his senses like this, he waved away the dark feeling in his heart.

The people behind him also woke up one after another. They all had their own magic weapons and supernatural powers. Now they are only stunned for a while, but they are not trapped.

The silver-clothed youth turned his head to look at Xu Ziqing, but found that there was nothing unusual about him, and couldn't help being secretly surprised.

This young man clearly only has the cultivation base in the early Huayuan period, so he has such resistance? But then he changed his mind and didn't think so. Thinking: The young man has this senior brother by his side, he must have seen it many times, and it is not strange that he can not be confused.