The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

There is only sword energy around him, and endless murderous intent.

Only now did Xu Ziqing know that a person's killing intent can be so strong and condensed. The sword energy in his friend's body does not need to be expelled by flying swords. part. As long as the mind can drive!

No wonder friends don't look down on Mr. Zifeng. This idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Indeed, although Xu Zifeng's sword qi was ferocious, it had to be attached to the sword, and the sword qi on that sword was only a few inches long. How could it be to put it lightly like his friend? A continuous burst of sound like firecrackers!

Wherever the sword energy passed, the dozens of water vortices shattered when they touched, and soon scattered into crystal splashes and submerged into the sea. Yingyu was still standing on the top of Làng Peak, with blood flashing in his eyes, but when he faced the white shadow below, he couldn't help showing a hint of horror.

Countless làng heads were smashed and eroded by the sword energy, and they all calmed down. Yingyu raised more làng peaks, but they couldn't stop those sword energy's savage nüè.

The meaning of fear in the eyes of the winning fish became more and more obvious. It jumped up hard, trying to avoid the sword qi that was about to hit it. It did succeed, but when it was too late to show the slightest joy of victory, it found that he could no longer move. .

That icy sword intent came from below, making it as if it had fallen into ice and snow, extremely cold to the bone. It can't move, and it can't even swing its tail. It seems to have turned into a rigid stone statue and fell into the world of swords built by countless killing intents!

Xu Ziqing watched all of them from the sidelines, such a touching method made him tremble all over, and his scalp almost went numb.

But at the moment when Yingyu stiffened, he suddenly reacted and whistled loudly: "Chonghua—"

The eagle, which had been wandering in the highest sky to find the opportunity, suddenly fell, its claws were as hard as steel, and it penetrated the body of Yingyu fiercely.

Without the support of its master, the inner pill of the winning fish fell straight down from a height, but stopped its momentum when it was in front of the man in white.

Afterwards, Yun Lie stepped in the void, and with each step, his sword qi gathered a little bit, and the boundless killing intent around him, like melting ice and snow, dissipated in an instant.

"Put it away." He didn't speak indifferently until he stood three steps in front of Xu Ziqing.

The turquoise blue bead that was twitching and spinning was suspended between the two of them.

Xu Ziqing breathed slowly, then smiled slightly: "I see, Brother Yun."

Yun Lie disappeared, and the sea became calm.

The countless large and small heads, the icy endless sword energy, all disappeared.

Xu Ziqing looked at the bead in his palm, squeezed it lightly, the bead entered the storage ring, and a child with a flushed face appeared beside him.

The Chonghua Eagle circled above the two of them, and it had already eaten up the body of Yingyu.

Xu Ziqing looked at the obedient sea, remembered the monks who had been swallowed up before, and sighed silently.

I can't find it anymore... He took Dong Lizhao's arm and led him away in the wind.

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Before sealing the moat.

A gust of breeze blew, and a young man in a green shirt suddenly appeared in the air. He held a boy with his left hand and stood still together.

It was Xu Ziqing and Dong Lizhao who were on their way.

I saw a faint golden light flashing, and Dong Lizhao exclaimed: "Ah!"

Xu Ziqing said, "The hour has come, and the Vajra Talisman is useless."

The sea breeze here is not fierce, and the two of them stopped motionless, so Dong Lizhao just felt a little cold, but not too sad.

Xu Ziqing took out a long gown from the storage ring and handed it over: "You are recovering from a serious injury, so don't catch a cold."

Dong Lizhao gratefully accepted it and put it on. In the end, it is a monk's vestment. Although it does not work well when traveling fast, it can resist the cold and heat when standing still.

When he was dressed warmly, he also looked forward and asked, "Sir, is this Feng Tianmo?"

Xu Ziqing said, "It's Feng Tianmo."

Dong Lizhao took a deep breath: "It's such a dangerous place, how can I get past it!"

Xu Ziqing was slightly startled, and asked him sideways, "Tell me, what did you see?"

Dong Lizhao said: "There are countless water columns rising into the sky here, there are as many as a thousand places. The water in the middle is turbulent, and there are many bad reefs, and the boat cannot travel."

Xu Ziqing nodded: "I see." But what he saw was different from Dong Lizhao. Without saying much, he just raised two fingers together, gathered his spiritual power on it, wiped Dong Lizhao's eyes, and said, "What did you see this time?"

Dong Lizhao was stunned: "The water column, the water column is gone!"

This is indeed the case. If it was said that what Dong Lizhao saw was an extremely dangerous and dangerous area on the sea, what he saw at this time was calm and calm, and there was no wave at all.

Only then did Xu Ziqing smile: "This is just an ancient illusion, I don't know what kind of magic the great master has done to make it last here for more than a million years. The illusion is immortal, but anyone with spiritual power comes here. There is no danger and no danger, and you can see through it at a glance. But if you wait for the southerners to come to the opposite place, you can only see the strange and dangerous scene displayed by the illusion."

Any cultivator can set up an illusion formation, but if the illusion formation can make such a real scene, and no one can decipher it, it is by no means ordinary almighty can do it. Not to mention that there is no array of flags and arrays here, and I don't know what kind of amazing person he is, who can use sea water as a medium to divide the entire sea area and do such a big thing.

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However, Xu Ziqing had no intention of telling Dong Li Zhaoduo about the incident, and he was just sighing because of what he saw, so he guessed and yearned for it.

Xu Ziqing held Dong Lizhao and walked slowly through the Fengtian Moat. This distance was like sticky grease, and every movement seemed to be hindered by an intangible diaphragm. When I finally passed through, I suddenly felt a different world.

Dong Lizhao looked back, at this time his spiritual power had dissipated, and when he looked at Feng Tianmo again, it was still a sea of ​​evil.

"Sir, have we arrived at Xia Jiuzhou?" He looked up at Xu Ziqing, his eyes filled with hope.

Xu Ziqing smiled gently: "However, it's already down to Jiuzhou."

The aura of Lower Jiuzhou is a little weaker than that of Upper Jiuzhou, but the sea is where the water vapor evaporates, the aura of water is very strong, and Xu Ziqing is of wood, so I feel that the difference is not too big.

He looked forward and said, "I'm going to take you there. At this time, I no longer have the Vajra Talisman, but the sea area here is not as fierce as Jiuzhou. Just cover yourself."

Dong Lizhao was very obedient, so he lifted the extra clothes from behind and wrapped it around the back of his head, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Then Xu Ziqing half wrapped his shoulders, and with a flick of his figure, he was already a dozen miles away.

This section of the sea route was very smooth. It took less than two minutes in total, and the two of them had reached the shore. Xu Ziqing used a trick to prevent others from seeing the two of them falling from the sky. After landing, he took a chance to show his body.

Just as Xu Ziqing once said, from Shangqizhou to Fengtian Moat, the first continent I saw was Xiaqizhou, and the capital of Hongwu City was here.

Dong Lizhao turned sideways and saw that he had fallen off the sea cliff, his eyes suddenly turned red, he only felt that he was living after a catastrophe, and he must take revenge!

Xu Ziqing patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, go to the county to eat first, although you have eaten something full, it should be useless by now."

Dong Lizhao was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly felt his stomach peristalsis, and he was really hungry. At this time, the words were indifferent: "Sir, I have no money on me..." In his opinion, monks also eat and drink dew like a fairy, and gold and silver are common things, and Xu Ziqing should not have them.

Xu Ziqing smiled and said, "Go find a restaurant and find your own way."

Dongli Zhaoji trusted Xu Ziqing, so he took the lead when he heard the words. Jiuzhou is a place for mortals.

After entering the county, Dong Lizhao was taken aback.

I saw that the population of the two streets was stagnant, most of the vendors and shops were not there, the doors were closed, there were no pedestrians on the road, and everyone closed their houses, even the sound of chirping dogs and barking could not be heard.

He came here a few days ago, and it was clearly still very prosperous and lively, but how did it become like this now?

Dong Lizhao's fists clenched tightly, what about people? Where have everyone gone?

No matter how many changes have been made in the court at present, the people here are all the people of the Chenghuang Kingdom, but now the entire county is depressed like this, they... are they less fortunate!

Xu Ziqing's brows furrowed, he gathered his spiritual power above his eyes, and found that the entire county was full of dead aura.

This shows that a lot of people died here.

But... why?

Dong Lizhao ran forward quickly, no one, no one... or no one!

He stopped suddenly, and suddenly pushed towards the door of a house—

"Crack..." The door opened.

The furnishings in the room are messy, but there is also no half-person presence. It also doesn't seem to have been looted, because the chaos is chaos, but it can be seen that there is no sign of rummaging through boxes, and there is no obvious lack of anything.

Xu Ziqing followed without touching the ground. He also saw the situation here, and then he watched Dong Lizhao open the doors and windows of four or five houses in a row, and the interiors were all the same.

It's as if the owner of the house left in a hurry...or rather, was forced to leave.

Feeling more and more wrong, the two continued to walk towards the center of the county.

Gradually, Xu Ziqing smelled a strange smell, with some fireworks, but it had become very light, but he couldn't hide it from his senses.

The Chonghua Eagle in the sky circled twice, let out an eagle howl, and flew in a certain direction.

"Zhao'er, go over there." Xu Ziqing couldn't bear to see Dong Li Zhao's eyes gradually growing bloodshot, and reminded softly, "Follow Chonghua."

Dong Lizhao shook his head: "Yes, sir."

The two changed directions and walked towards the street on the left.

After walking a few hundred steps, Dong Lizhao stopped again.

This time, he was stunned.

It turned out that this was a burnt down street, and there was no longer the prosperity of the past. The houses, pavements, and stalls were all turned into scorched ashes.