The Transmigrator’s Cultivation Chapter 232:

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In the future, the voice will come first, and there will be a wave of determination, which is reaching the back of the heart.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Xun put away their own means and supernatural powers, and both put their magic skills to their sides, and then turned their heads to guard against that person.

It's between the electric light and flint, the man has come close.

Xu Ziqing secretly looked at him, 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 is extremely cold and cold, and it seems to be somewhat similar to the impression his brother gave to others.

So he couldn't help thinking: Is it true that the sword repairers 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, his fingertips burst out invisible, and a sense of frost and snow was born in the whistling. The sword intent was not always invisible, but once it was clicked, it gradually gave birth to a kind of ice The feeling of 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 debris.

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

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 feel fear from the bottom of their heart, from the inside to the outside, making all things and souls frozen. The main killing, the second is cold.

But this man's sword intent is a practiced sword of ice and snow, which directly appears externally, and has 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 sword intent under his feet, and he was bullying. It's just that one person is wearing a white shirt and the other is wearing a black shirt.

Xu Ziqing knows that his brother is also somewhat interested in the coming person—or rather, he is interested in the sword intent of the coming person.

The young man in black shirt looked cold and indifferent, and only said: "You have consumed a lot of true energy, so I am not like you than magical powers, only sword intent. Just look at you and my sword intent, and decide by the number of smashed beasts. Victory, 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. Fight the enemy.

Yun Xun's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly and said: "Okay." As soon as the words came out, 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.

It's not just Xu Ziqing, but Yun Yu and the black-shirted youth are everywhere around them, and the monks are also scowling everywhere. Although their cultivation bases are not bad, the two powerful swordsmen who 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 hustling and hustling, they can ignore the promises and calculations between the cultivators, and just put the blood poison on them, and drag these **** cultivators who love to vacate. Kill as much as you want to get rid of the evil thoughts in your heart.

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

Then there was a loud noise--

"Boom!"

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

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

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

This is a kind of beautiful, thrilling, dazzling and hard to extricate.

While the west side turned into a land of ice and snow, the fierce killing intent was full of it, condensed into countless ice ridges, and turned into countless sharp swords, shuttled freely. There were countless beasts that seemed to be covered by heavy snow, white all over the body, and then stabbed with a sharp sword, but no blood flowed out.

It appears 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 they seemed to repel each other. They collided endless killing intent with the wild 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 state of sword art."

Xu Ziqing was shocked, someone!

When he heard the words, he immediately turned his head to look, only to realize that he was about one foot away from him, and there was a cloud of red.

A few 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.

Just now the voice was so close, he thought that someone was close, but he didn't notice it. Now it seems that the person is not close, but has a profound cultivation and can spread words far.

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

While 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 a little, and responded: "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 believes that Rong Jin is in hand, and is not afraid, just thinking that if there is something wrong with the other party, he will be closer, and Rong Jin will 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 arrived in front of the silver-clothed youth.

There was a handsome man beside the silver-clothed youth with a wave of his robe sleeves, and the extremely thin mist in front of the red cloud had dissipated, allowing him to step on the red cloud.

After standing firm, Xu Ziqing bowed his hand in a 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: "No 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, just smiled and said, "Since we met, we are destined. My brother is a sword idiot. It is rare to meet Brother Ling, so he was a little moved, so he rashly said something. Invite to compete...I hope that Brother Xu will also order brothers not to see strangers."

Seeing the other party's politeness, Xu Ziqing also smiled gently: "Senior 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 swordsmen over there moved again.

The young man in black shirt named Xi Lin moved 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."

It was as if there was a slight chill spreading downward like the wind, and 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 wild beasts in this sword domain 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 regard other beasts around them as enemies, and began to spit venom at each other, even using horns, claws, and fangs. Confronted and bite each other, even biting each other into pieces and swallowing them.

In just a moment, the **** aura glowing below is several times, even ten times more intense than when the two swordsmen killed with sword intent just now!

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

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

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

When this realm comes out, it can make the target person confused and fall into 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 original cruel temperament has been more aroused.

For this reason, the fight was so tragic.

While those wild beasts are killing each other, one side will slowly gain the upper hand.

But a more bizarre sight appeared.

Just when one of the beasts biting both sides was killed, the other beast that had just bitten its throat suddenly exploded and fell down.

Since then, it was as if some level had been opened. Whenever one of the players died, the other was also killed at the same time. There are no exceptions for headshots every time.

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

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

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

Yun Yu and Xi Lin, 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 methods have been fully used. I wonder if you have other magical powers to let me see?"

He understands the three realms of sword intent. He has never seen an opponent on this path before. Now he finds that this white-clothed sword repairs the whole body with sword pressure that seems to be stronger than him, and he comes naturally.

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, where is he?

The mang beast below has already died one after another, and the blood of the broken corpse beast has turned into mountains and seas, 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 time, Yunxun wrapped himself in murderous intent, and said coldly: "As you wish."

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