The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

Reckless shòu can't fly, but this blood poison is refined to the depths, and it can break into the sky and drag the cultivator down.

How can such a terrifying blood poison not make people feel terrified!

If there really is no such magical power, those cultivators who see spells cast in the air will be so vigilant and guarded against this shòucháo!

Those two-horned and triangular-shaped reckless shòu swarmed in groups, releasing more and more blood poison, almost covering half of the sky. There were many cultivators who could defend one side, but couldn't protect the other side. Many of them defended back to back in one place, and then used magic weapons with great offensive power to send them directly below, killing the shòu who released the blood poison.

But this is the case, there are still many low-level monks who were knocked down and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Only the monks in the Yuanyuan period and Jindan period can last longer.

But at this time, the fourth-order reckless shòu has not yet appeared, and the fifth-order rude shòu does not know where to hide. In addition, many Taoist friends around him have fallen, which makes it impossible for people to be happy no matter what.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie had already started.

It goes without saying that Yun Lie's sword qi is full of sword qi, which is unparalleled in both vertical and horizontal directions. The blood poison of those double-horned and triangular shòu has not even gotten close to him, and it has been smashed by his sword qi and cannot come to him in the slightest. .

At this time, he was on one side, and the golden giant sword he raised was extremely domineering, dàng all the other monks above that side, and then chopped down and swept away.

Seeing that his senior brother has such a mighty power, Xu Ziqing also has the will to show his ability.

His whole body was covered with azure light, and it was precisely the Qi of Yimu that was accumulated on the surface, which drove away the blood and poisonous aura from all sides. If a blood-poisoned beam of light shot up into the sky, he could dodge left and right. Even if he couldn't dodge, the dozens of green cloud needles turned into a cloud of green clouds and protected him.

But that's all, he was only able to protect himself, and in such a battlefield, he could not be reconciled.

After thinking for a while, Xu Ziqing's palm moved with blood, and he already grabbed a vine in the palm of his hand.

Now that he can put Rong Jin outside, he doesn't need to be connected with his flesh and blood. In this case, as long as he is only used as a magic weapon, it will not be suspicious.

Chapter 232 The Battle of Shòucháo ②

As soon as the demon vine was in his hand, Xu Ziqing poured his true essence into it. In an instant, he and Rong Jin felt a kind of heart-to-heart connection, and the madness in Rong Jin's heart also instantly spread to his heart.

Yes, no matter how obedient Rong Jin is on weekdays, his temperament is fierce. At the moment, blood and flesh are flying on the battlefield, and countless blood and food are rolling in, which naturally makes him extremely restless.

Xu Ziqing secretly moved the bitter bamboo flute on his head, and instantly a cool feeling poured into the sea of ​​consciousness from the park above his head, making him sane.

Then he raised his arms for a while and shot!

This blood-colored demon vine was like a long whip, and it was like a blood rainbow, instantly smashing into the reckless sea below.

"Crack!" Only a crisp sound was heard, and the blood vines had already pulled over several horns, and half of their flesh and blood had been pulled out.

Afterwards, as Xu Ziqing continued to sway, the demon vines flicked from side to side, and with each flick, there were a lot of reckless flesh and blood flying around, killing them with one blow!

Rong Jin was used as a weapon at this time, and he couldn't eat as much as he used to, but it was only a short contact with the reckless shòu.

Xu Ziqing knew that Rong Jin could not be satisfied at this time, and even threw the whip, if half of his flesh and blood could not satisfy his stomach, he just had to kill Mang Shòu a lot to make up for it.

So, under the shadows of blood, many reckless people were sucked to death by blood, and piles of corpses were also left behind.

And Xu Ziqing's move naturally fell into the eyes of others.

Several immortal monks stepped on the clouds, and they were urging Feijian to fight with Mang Shòu.

Those with weaker cultivation bases are inherently dangerous. On the one hand, they have to avoid the spirit-killing blood poison, and on the other hand, they have to devour spiritual pills and help replenish their mana. If they are not careful, a blood poison will rush in front of them, and they will poison him immediately.

When he was completely frightened, suddenly a blue light came flying, it turned out to be a green needle, and it was swallowing the green light, driving the blood poison away inch by inch.

I saw the blue light smudged in layers, illuminating a circle, and the rescued monk was illuminated by the blue light, and his whole body was relieved in an instant, and some bright-faced injuries actually improved. Only have such mellow and woody power! Just as the cultivator wanted to thank him, he turned his head and saw that the owner of the green needle was holding a demonic vine, and as soon as he threw it out, several shòu died!

That is clearly a gentle boy with pure breath, why is the thing in his hand so strange and vicious? For a while, he was a little stunned, and the words of thanks he was about to say were also choked in his mouth.

However, these thoughts were only a flash, and the cultivator opened his mouth again immediately, and sprayed out a bright and shining sword, which was his life magic weapon, and he wanted to use it to protect his body.

After that, Xu Ziqing showed his mighty power, and many cultivators saw it, and they all became jealous of the demon vine in his hand.

Soon there was no one by his side, and he was like Yun Lie, each occupying a piece of the sky.

On the high city wall, there were a few people with golden light in their eyes, who were staring at the battlefield.

The obvious leader among them was a young man in silver clothes, who was very tall, with a handsome face like a knife and an axe, with a deep outline, handsome and masculine.

He said at this time: "Cheng Hao, how do you feel when you see this time?"

Half a step behind this person, there is also a young man standing, his appearance is handsome,

There is a kind of elegant son's taste: "Reporting to the lord, this time shòucháo is strange, and the subordinates have ordered people to investigate."

The silver-clothed youth smiled: "You always understand my thoughts, just let go and do it."

Yin Chenghao bowed: "My subordinates must do their best and never disappoint the prince!"

The two said these two words.

The silver-clothed youth spoke again: "Xi Rin, look at those who place orders, are there any people who are worth recruiting?"

At this time, it was another black-clothed young man who was not handsome, but his facial features seemed to be split by a sharp sword, giving him a very sharp feeling: "Most of them are ordinary, but there are also a few golden pills. The above are not bad, have great potential, and are worth cultivating.”

The silver-clothed youth laughed again: "It's not enough just to have potential, if it's too far behind you, it's useless to me." Having said this, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "Here I am, Don't raise waste."

That Xi Rin frowned: "Although I can't see it clearly, from the golden light, I seem to be able to sense some sense of threat."

The silver-clothed young man's expression changed: "You mean... that there is also someone who knows sword intent?" He paused, "I can count anyone who understands sword intent, even five fingers, your sword intent has reached the first The three realms are already the person I have ever seen who has the deepest understanding of the sword intent. You said that he could pose a threat to you, isn't that the person who is not under you in the way of swordsmanship?"

Xi Rin nodded: "Yes." A ray of sword light flashed in his eyes, "More likely, it is still above me!"

Hearing this, Yin Chenghao suddenly exclaimed: "The Fourth Realm of Sword Intent? This is impossible!"

Xi Rin said: "It's possible or not, you'll know when you see it."

The silver-clothed youth was pondering, and suddenly a man in armor came over from behind, and there was a bit of respect in his mouth: "Your Highness is here, and you will be welcome at the end of the day, please go in and talk more about this shòucháo. ."

As soon as this person made a sound, the two of them were silent.

Then the silver-clothed youth put on a gentle smile on his face and walked over: "Xiao Wang is here for the first time, and there are indeed many things to ask the general for advice..."

After speaking, he followed the man in armor into the inner room, Xi Rin and Yin Chenghao looked at each other and followed.

Under the fighting of many monks who placed orders, many double-horned reckless shòu died.

But after all, the number of these monks is not too large, even if there are a few powerful Jin Dan people who are casting spells in succession, they cannot resist so many reckless shòulàngcháo.

Even Xu Ziqing felt the constant consumption of True Qi in his body while waving the demon vine in the air. He couldn't help but look straight, and then gradually moved away in the direction of Yun Lie.

At the same time, Yun Lie's golden giant sword fell one after another, killing and shattering countless reckless shòu, and when Xu Ziqing approached, he stopped for a while and let go of the killing field.

Xu Ziqing stood by Yun Lie's side very quickly, and said, "My body is about to run out of true essence. Senior brother will protect me for a while, and allow me to make up for it."

Yun Lie didn't refuse, and the sword light all over his body shook, and Xu Ziqing was already trapped in that Fang Jianyu.

Xu Ziqing didn't hesitate, a porcelain bottle appeared directly in his hand, poured out a fragrant elixir from it, and put it into his mouth. Immediately, a clear stream rolled down, turning into heat and entering his dantian. He replenished 30% of his mana in an instant. He immediately ate two more tablets, and he recovered to as much as 70% to 80%.

The rest of the power can no longer rely on medicinal pills, and he needs to meditate and adjust his breath, but now that he has recovered, it is enough for him to support him for a while.

Quickly reviving the spirit, Xu Ziqing threw out the demon vine and fought with Mang Shòu again.

He raised his hand and sacrificed the Qingyun Needle, but he was surrounded by Yun Lie and himself, and said in his mouth: "Brother, using this kind of magical power, must consume a lot of money, it will leave some hidden dangers, it is better to take one first. A pill?"

Xu is indeed spending a lot of money, and perhaps because he is unwilling to let down the good intentions of his junior brother, Yun Lie also temporarily stopped, and the golden sword suddenly collapsed.

And he himself took out the medicinal pill and put it in his mouth. After closing his eyes for a while, his aura rose sharply.

Then he pointed at the same point, and the golden sword burst out of the sky, once again showing boundless supernatural powers!

Xu Ziqing was overjoyed when he saw his senior brother like this, and when he fought with reckless shòu again, he shot a bit more aggressively.

But at this time, he no longer went to the other side, but leaned against Yun Lie's back, each controlling one side!

The two of them were originally people with great potential and powerful mana, especially with Yun Lie who could kill a sword cultivator in the later stage of Jindan, his dantian was like a black dòng, and it was bottomless. Even they are a little tired and need to take medicine pills to fix their realm, and the others who are not as good as them are only more embarrassed.

After more than an hour, more cultivators have lost their strength. The flying swords and magic weapons driven by some cultivators have dimmed a little, and even some people who are not even enough to take medicine pills are killed by blood poison. When hit, it turns into a rotting corpse and loses reincarnation.