The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

He was full of hesitation, and his voice was so loud that it was unbelievable.

"Yun... brother?"

Volume 8: Wuling Xianmen

Chapter 101 Ruthless Killing Kendo

In the extreme killing intent, the entire stone ground became extremely silent, only Xu Ziqing's surprised voice broke the silence.

Xu Ziqing did not notice the changes in the surrounding environment, he turned his head and looked into the distance.

In the extreme east of the sky, there is a white shadow with boundless murderous aura that is extremely fast approaching, that endless pressure is as heavy as the ocean, dense as mercury, incomparably surging and vast, making people daunting!

It was easy for the monks to settle down, and the monks saw it clearly.

It was a man more than eight feet tall, wearing only the most ordinary plain clothes, with long hair hanging down without any decoration. But despite this, he seemed more powerful and more terrifying than those sect disciples who wore luxurious robes and had countless magical tools.

At this time, he was being enveloped by an extremely fierce murderous aura and sword aura. When people saw him, they first paid attention to his icy aura and terrifying sword pressure, but ignored his sculpted and stern appearance.

Under everyone's attention, the man in plain clothes stepped into the void and came steadily, every step of the way, he stepped forward for a few miles.

His back is straight, and his whole body reveals a kind of will, just like a sharp sword soaring to the sky, with boundless sharpness, he stands upright and pierces the sky!

"That's Yun Li of Wuling Xianmen!"

"Isn't this fierce god in retreat? Why did he suddenly come out!"

"Wuling Xianmen Yun Lie? I haven't seen him on the Tianlong list..."

"I haven't even heard of him, and I want to come here soon. Watch him step by step!"

"...that's sword intent!"

"He actually came from the sword intent! Isn't that the essence of the sword intent? And this sword intent..."

"Hmph, if you accidentally run into him on weekdays, you'd better run away!"

Under the Nascent Soul, one cannot walk in the void with a physical body.

Until the man in plain clothes approached, the cultivators naturally understood that there was no void under his feet, but a very mysterious sense of sword. After swiping with divine sense, you can see that there are two sword-shaped objects there, which seem to be visible and invisible, and it is difficult to spy.

It is the sword intent.

If you want to watch it for a while longer, your soul will be shaken, and the released consciousness will also produce a kind of severe pain, and it is actually smashed by the sword intent!

Such a domineering sword intent, such a ruthless killing intent! There is no mercy at all!

The monks suffered a loss, and they were all depressed, and they dared not release their spiritual senses to spy on them.

Everyone who has heard this person's statement thinks: This Yun Lie of Wuling Xianmen is really as rumored!

The man in plain clothes came with sword intent, walked down in mid-air, and stood in front of a young man in green.

At this time, the cultivators remembered that this person had called a name before, which seemed to be... Xu Ziqing? Could this young man be Xu Ziqing? What kind of relationship does he have with Yun Lie, to actually allow him to come out here...

Therefore, before Xu Ziqing was aware of it, his name was already noticed by many monks.

Xu Ziqing was full of doubts and shock at this time, completely forgetting what was going on around him. When he saw the familiar person approaching, he was motionless and his eyes were full of daze.

What exactly is going on? He hurriedly sank his consciousness into the storage ring, but saw that in the darkness, a friend in white was still sitting on the stone platform, but who is this person now?

The man in plain clothes stood still and said, "Come with me."

Xu Ziqing blurted out to answer "Yes, Brother Yun", but immediately stopped, hesitantly said, "You... Brother Yun?"

The man in plain clothes nodded: "It's me."

Such a tone, such a breath, every move, it is clear that they are all friends.

If there is any difference, it is probably that the killing intent of this person is several times stronger than that of his friend. If he had not been used to the momentum of his friend, I am afraid that under the pressure of this sword, he would have suffocated.

Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, suppressed her doubts, and nodded, "Brother Yun, please lead the way."

The man in plain clothes immediately condensed the sword intent under his feet, stretched out his hand to grab Xu Ziqing's arm, and pulled him up. Then he turned around again, and the sword intent suddenly rose up and broke through the air.

The sword energy in midair is vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent is like the water of a cold spring, drumming endlessly around the body.

A faint azure light appeared on Xu Ziqing's body, and he was surrounded by Chonghua on his shoulders. He carried the True Yuan and stood behind the man in Suyi.

Although he was still in a cloud and mist at this time, because he had already made up his mind, he was much more awake than before. Therefore, the thought flashed in his mind, and he suddenly patted his forehead and said softly: "Oh, I forgot about Brother Axin and other fellow Taoists!"

He heard the man in plain clothes in front of him say indifferently, "I have someone to greet him."

When Xu Ziqing heard the words, he felt relieved.

Although I don't know why, this "Brother Yun" obviously knows Brother Ah Xin. Now that he has arrangements, he doesn't need to worry about it.

Let's talk about the other side.

Xu Ziqing left with Yu Jianyi, the man in white with a strong murderous aura. Su Xin and the others couldn't greet him in time. In addition, it was difficult for him to speak under the pressure before, so he could only watch. When that person is gone, he can talk, but he lost Xu Ziqing, and he couldn't help but look at each other, feeling a lot of doubts.

At this moment, a handsome young man in a huáng robe suddenly jumped down from the head of the cloud. He looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but his cultivation was not something that a foundation-building cultivator could see.

If you want to come to this person to cultivate, at least in the Yuanyuan period

above.

I saw this robed young man grinning and said: "I am Du Xiu from the Thunder Peak of Wuling Xianmen, and you and others are going with me. What are your plans?"

Su Xin and others had long planned to go to Wuling Xianmen to try their luck. They were a little hesitant when they saw Xu Ziqing leaving. At this time, they were naturally relieved to see this young man in a robe. Now that I have seen the people in the Wuling Xianmen, I don't need to consider whether to go to find it, and try it. If it doesn't work, I will make another plan.

The rest of the sect people who were somewhat interested in these people also looked away when they saw the cloud pattern on the shoulders of the huáng robe boy. Such second-rank sects, like them, will not use the spirit boat to attract people's attention and attract disciples. Now that the Wuling Immortal Sect has come, these talented geniuses are naturally not their turn. Therefore, I stopped looking at it, and went to look at the other geniuses in the small world.

When Diao Zimo heard the words "Shocking Thunder Peak", he couldn't help but hurriedly said: "Senior Du, does Thundering Peak follow Thunder?"

Du Xiu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, looked him up and down, and said with a smile, "Exactly. I think you are also studying the Thunder Technique. If your aptitude is really outstanding, you can't be my junior brother."

Diao Zimo put down a big stone in his heart. He originally thought that the sect that came out of the immortals was mostly all-encompassing, but now that he was convinced, he felt at ease. He turned his head again and looked at each other. The cultivators even looked at the power of the Wuling Immortal Sect, and they were also very moved. allow?"

Du Xiu is not like many high-level monks with a arrogant face, and there is a sense of escape in his temperament: "I see that you have good qualifications, so let me try it out with me, and if it is still successful, then leave it all. "

When the monks heard this, they were all happy, and said in their mouths, "Thank you, Senior Du, for your accomplishment!"

Du Xiu smiled again, waved his robe sleeves and rolled up the person, and also vacated.

This familiar "world in the sleeve" was used, and the few monks who were caged in their sleeves only felt that this feeling was so similar to the previous Tang Wenfei Tang predecessor. Could this senior Du also be a real Jin Dan? Thinking like this, his eyes flashed, and he was already shaken out of his sleeve.

The feet stood on the ground, but it was not a smooth and solid ground, but a sense of warmth. When the monks opened their eyes, they realized that they were actually standing on the back of a spiritual bird.

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The speed of the sword intent is like a stream of light, and it only takes a moment to rush thousands of miles.

In the blink of an eye, the things under his feet have stopped, and the hem of the man in plain clothes in front flutters, but most of Xu Ziqing's sight is blocked. Blinking some jerky eyelids, Xu Ziqing hesitated a little, and stuck his head out from behind the plain-clothed man.

A few feet away, there was a huge creature flapping its wings and hovering in the air.

It is covered with colorful feathers, and when looking at it, its huge body stretches hundreds of feet away, and it is extremely huge. If it wasn't for Xu Ziqing's spiritual consciousness, he would not be able to see the end with his eyesight alone.

This spirit bird is extremely powerful, far above the many demons and spirits that Xu Ziqing has seen before. Its eyes are green, like jasper soaked in water, which is not only cold, but also makes people feel more transparent.

Xu Ziqing only felt that his shoulders were restless, and his claws were scratching again and again, almost making him feel pain. Xu Ziqing frowned slightly, and sent a thought to Chonghua's mind to calm it down.

Because Chonghua has a trace of the Dapeng bloodline in his body, if he encountered a demon spirit or something like that before, even if his rank was far superior to Chonghua, he never reacted in this way. But now this spiritual bird, Chonghua is irritated when he sees it, but he doesn't know why?

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing blurted out: "Brother Yun, what kind of spirit bird is this?"

As soon as it came out, it felt wrong.

Although this plain-clothed man admitted that he was the same person as his friend Yun Lie, in the end he still had a good friend in the ring, so he was somewhat entangled. But this person gave him the same feeling as a good friend, making Xu Ziqing quite familiar, and he was caught off guard and asked as usual.

But the man in Suyi replied, "This is Sifeng."

The king of all birds is the phoenix, and the phoenix is ​​the ancient god shòu, as famous as the god shòu dragon. And the phoenix is ​​paired with ten thousand birds, and the descendant is Luan, which has the blood of the phoenix and is a spiritual bird.

The descendants of Luan Birds are also Luan from generation to generation, and the phoenix blood in their bodies has been passed down from generation to generation. To be passed on today, it has become extremely thin. However, if the phoenix blood in Luanniao is stimulated, Luanniao will turn into a pseudo-phoenix, and its name will be "Sifeng", which is what it is.

Chonghua has the bloodline of Dapeng, and Dapeng is also a shòu of ancient times, but he is a demon shòu.

Peng is changing, it enters the sea as a kun, it is transformed into a peng in the sky, with golden feathers all over its body, its speed is extremely fast, it is the first of many birds, and no one can match it. Therefore, it is called "Kunpeng", also known as "Golden Winged Dapeng".

Kunpeng is fierce and feeds on dragons, and dragons and phoenixes are good friends, so Kunpeng and phoenix are hostile to each other.

Now that the descendants of Kunpeng can see the descendants of Feng, and Sifeng is far bigger than Huaqiang, Chonghua will naturally have such a restless performance. And although that Sifeng is powerful, when she sees Chonghua, she also seems a little unkind.

After listening to the explanation of the man in Suyi, Xu Ziqing understood.