The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Yun Lie held the spirit sword and said, "Go back."

Xu Ziqing retreated according to the words, and he felt a slight sinking on his body, as if he had entered a special realm. Within that realm, the sword energy was extremely cold, but it did not affect his actions in the slightest.

In an instant, he knew that this was a "domain" created by his senior brother. Although he didn't know why, it was obvious that his senior brother had more magical powers than before.

Xu Ziqing thought that he should be able to watch the battle between his brother and the reckless, and at the same time, he could also feel the oppression of being surrounded by many reckless people with similar strength to himself!

At this moment, he felt as if he had returned to the Ruyi Xianzhuang, but at that time there were countless demons in front of him, but now he has become countless reckless shòu.

The only thing that doesn't change is that the senior brother is still standing in front of him, one person and one sword, smashing through thorns, and he was completely useless at the time, but now it is very different - now he should be able to help senior brother!

Yun Lie finally swung his sword again, and Xu Ziqing's heart was also surging.

At that time, the icy sword light shot straight into the sky, and the sword had already dropped several heads, but Yun Lie did not hesitate, strode forward, and wherever the sword pointed, all the reckless shòu perished.

Xu Ziqing did not wait in place, he followed closely behind, not leaving an inch.

Although Yun Lie's shot was domineering and crushed step by step, Xu Ziqing was not afraid at all, but instead broke out the Qingyun needle from time to time, guarding the rear for his senior brother.

In this way, Xu Ziqing killed one shòu with one shot, and Yun Lie cut off ten heads in one step. After a while, there were corpses all over the place, and the blood water condensed into a blood mist.

At this time, there was already a bloody storm here, setting off a huge sword qi wind bào.

Then Yun Lie said, "Zi Qing, release Rong Jin."

Chapter 219 Rong Jin Tonic

Xu Ziqing raised his hands in response, and immediately two vines sprang out of his palms. There was a sound of "susu", which turned into eight branches with the weather, and flanked away from both sides, precisely surrounding him and Yun Lie.

As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, Rong Jin just divided it into two sides, so he swiped the four vines on each side in a fan shape and circled left and right, and surrounded the many triangular shòu all around the periphery, so that one end could not walk in. middle.

Therefore, the only person Yun Lie is facing now is the five-headed and four-horned shòu.

Seeing this, Xu Ziqing moved slightly.

He only had an idea after Rong Jin came out. He didn't want it and did what he said. To follow his mind like this, he has already had an excellent cooperation with him.

Presumably this is the role of the "Ten Thousand Trees Seed Heart Dafa". Rong Jin is the tree of his life, and as his strength grows, he will become more connected with his mind.

After understanding this, Xu Ziqing was extremely happy.

If it goes on like this, if Rong Jin can listen to what he has to say, he doesn't need to worry about its power being too powerful and it will backlash, but only need to worry that Rong Jin eats too much blood, and the malice he produces will affect his own state of mind and fall into the evil way. , but there is no need to think about the rest, Rong Jin's instinct can also be limited by him.

Rong Jin moved extremely fast, and the vines entangled several heads with a flick of the vine, each of which was pierced by the leaf buds and sucked in a big mouth. Gotta get thicker. In the end, where is the same fine vine as before? They are all rounded like a cut pigeon egg.

Today's leaf buds have grown from mung bean to huáng bean size, and the pieces are distinct, and the one at the front of the vine is already close to the size of the belly of a finger. Whenever it is swallowed, it looks like a sucker, which is extremely terrifying.

Soon the eight vines were sucking up more than ten heads of shòu, and every leaf bud was sucking it frantically. Can be countless piles of shòu bones.

Such a terrifying scene is not much less than what Yun Lie once created with his sword energy.

Xu Ziqing didn't worry when he saw that Rong Jin had eaten so many stubborn things, but he couldn't help his senior brother at this time, just because Rong Jin also had boundless wood qi after eating all his blood.

But in this woody atmosphere, just as Xu Ziqing thought, it also had a vicious meaning after all.

In the end, it was because the cultivation of these reckless shòu was comparable to Xu Ziqing's. After they were eaten alive, the remaining blood and evil energy naturally couldn't be easily eliminated, and he had to resolve it himself.

This is also what is necessary for the queen to conquer the bloodthirsty demon vine, and it is the right way to solve it immediately, otherwise this kind of evil energy will accumulate in the body a lot, and the impact will be even greater in the future.

Therefore, Xu Ziqing glanced forward, only to see his brother and the five-headed and four-cornered mang shòu facing each other and not falling behind, so he was relieved and raised his hand to remove the bamboo tube from his hair.

In the past six months, this bamboo tube has also been refined by him several times, and the connection with his mind has become more and more closely. At this time, when he held it in his hand, he did not need to send too much real energy, and it was already glowing with a blue light. Diffuse pure wood gas.

Xu Ziqing thought about it for a while and recalled what happened when he was lingering on the bed in his previous life.

Due to his infirmity, he could not go out, so he also learned some musical instruments. Among them, the flute, which was the least burdensome to him, was also the one he practiced most often. It was just because he needed to use qi in the end. At that time, he played the flute intermittently, and it was unsustainable. He was just entertaining himself, but now, he is healthy and his inner qi is continuous, so he can try it.

After thinking about it, Xu Ziqing pressed it to his lips.

This bamboo flute is extremely short, only slightly longer than a palm, and has only seven holes, which is extremely simple.

He closed his eyes slightly and spit out the first mouthful.

gas.

The next moment, the whimpering whistle sounded.

He had already buried the events of his previous life deeply in his heart, and the musical scores he had learned in his previous life were not suitable for playing in this life. He also couldn't speak fluently about the rhythm, so after a little thought, he meant to move at will, to move at will, to obey some understandings that seemed to be absent, and played them out.

In an instant, the sound of the flute was clear, distant and empty, and it carried a very quiet atmosphere, pure and pure, not stained with dust.

When the flute sounded, it seemed that the heart of Tao was also washed away, and every note changed into a clear mood, all the traces of blood and evil spirits were expelled.

In Xu Ziqing's heart, a sense of serenity gradually emerged.

The melody is peaceful, and the mind is calm.

Slowly, the viciousness of those bloody qi dissipated, and even if Rong Jin was still eating, the bloody qi was still brewing, but he couldn't get close to him.

The true essence in his body also became active and agile with the music, and it seemed to be slightly improved, even a little more condensed.

Xu Ziqing knew very well in his heart that this was not simply the effect of rhythm, but that after six months of cultivation, he was stimulated by such a peaceful and quiet rhythm, which made his true essence more harmonious.

But since he had this opportunity, he naturally wouldn't give up.

For a time, his mind was as calm as water, and the feeling of wood sprouting became more pure.

However, it is precisely because of this that the surrounding wild grasses have also regained their vitality, and they have begun to slowly emerge without waiting for the next year's chūn rain.

Rong Jin quickly sucked in those triangular reckless shòu, it was as thick as a confession arm, the whole body was translucent, scarlet and moist, and it was extremely coquettish.

Under the watering of flesh and blood in these days, it has finally recovered some of the demeanor of the ancient demon vines. It is no longer weak as grass, but has truly become an extremely powerful monster. Many vines burst out together, and can even Entangling a Jindan real person becomes Xu Ziqing's means of overstepping the level of self-protection!

At this time, Rong Jin shook off the skin and skin, and the vines shuttled through it obediently, picking up hundreds of inner elixir. What is more strange is that when the demon vines suck the flesh and blood of the monks, they often come together with the golden elixir, Nascent Soul can be swallowed up, but this reckless inner core is impossible.

In fact, it is not only the reckless inner elixir, the shòu elixir such as demon shòu and spiritual shòu cannot be swallowed. This is probably the reason why the energy level of these shòu-like elixir is too low. It takes a lot of hurdles to form an elixir, and the energy is extremely pure, so naturally it can be easily absorbed.

Rong Jin rolled up all the inner pills and sent them to Xu Ziqing's body. At this time, Xu Ziqing had also dispelled all the blood and evil energy and opened his eyes.

Seeing that Rong Jin was so obedient, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and took away the inner alchemy.

Yun Lie in front of him originally used his sword to entangle the five-headed shòu, but now his sword intent erupted immediately.

I saw an invisible thing flying out from the eyebrows, and suddenly gave birth to a very majestic sense of sharpness, and this sharpness also contains the killing intent, it seems that I want to count all the living beings it has passed. Kill and turn this world into a dead zone.

This is the fierce crushing pressure brought by the sword intent, influencing the soul with the sword force, and crushing all things with the sword!

After the sword intent flew out, a change suddenly occurred.

It was originally a power of absolute strength, but it instantly turned into five, forming a diversion of sword intent.

Afterwards, one sword intent turned into five sword intents. Although they seemed to be separated, their strengths were not different, but they were divided more skillfully and carefully, and their strength was not weakened in the slightest.

The five-headed and four-horned mang shòu is very powerful, and the venom spit out from its mouth can turn hundreds of miles into a dead place, and no grass will grow, which is similar to Yun Lie's sword intent.

However, although the poison was powerful, it could not invade Yun Lie Sword Intent, and it was always strangled by it before it approached, leaving nothing behind.

The power of its stamping and collision is also extremely powerful, and it runs like a streamer. When its horns are provoked, it can penetrate the magic weapon, and even low-grade spiritual tools can be easily damaged.

But even if its power is vast, under Yun Lie's sword intent, it can only be suddenly suppressed like a sleepy shòu.

The ruthless killing kendo is indeed the most domineering sword intent. As long as the killing intent reaches, there is nothing that cannot be killed, and no one cannot kill. Such a will to kill is extremely strong, and it freezes the seven emotions, and the will is unshakable.

Yun Lie has learned such swordsmanship. As long as the principles in his heart remain unchanged, when the sword intent is split out, he will be as high as a mountain, moving forward without any deviation.

This kind of swordsmanship is not fancy, but to force people.

It does not even have many skills like other kendos, but it cannot be resisted, and it is extremely powerful.

Yun Lie only has one sword intent and only one kind of kendo supernatural power, but just like that, it also makes him invincible among the younger generation of monks. Few people can match him, and he is also known as the Southern Region "below Nascent Soul". The first person", and its fame is prosperous, all because of this.

Let's say that the sword intent is transformed into five paths, and it is like five sharp swords, whistling away, and it is like five small peaks.