The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

In the field, monk Huáng Shan's face was a bit ugly.

Although he knew that he would lose, he didn't know it would be so easy... Earlier, in the melee of ten thousand people, in the melee of a thousand people, he just persevered with this treasure seal. No matter how intensive the attacks of others, as long as he tried his best to urge this seal, he would be properly protected.

However, this time it was damaged, why didn't it make him anxious?

And... an untraceable fear.

It is also luck that this cultivator can make it to this day.

He is almost a thousand years old now, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Compared with some geniuses who can reach the stage of spiritual transformation in hundreds of years, he is actually only acceptable. In the previous melee, he had a treasure seal to protect himself, which was considered an advantage. Like him, there are also many monks who are not very good in their own supernatural powers and have very powerful magic weapons, but in this round of battle, they will be eliminated one by one. .

Maybe it was because he was lucky in the melee, and at this time, he met Yun Lie at the beginning...it was like running out of luck.

Soon, cultivator Huáng Shan settled down and took back the treasure seal.

He finally showed his face. After thinking about it for a while, it might not be good luck for him to meet a sword cultivator who is not a killer. If he encounters a demon whose realm is higher than himself next time, wouldn't he save his life? Down?

Now it's just a broken magic weapon, go back and repair it, that's all.

Thinking like this, cultivator Huáng Shan's heart has calmed down, but he actually bowed his hands to Yun Lie with great interest, and said, "The Daoist friend can do something, and I hope that the Daoist friend will go straight to the gold list and come out on top!"

He is sincere. Seeing that this sword cultivator is so powerful, if he can really win the top spot... he is honored to lose to the top.

After he finished speaking, he laughed and turned to leave.

Xu Ziqing's spiritual consciousness fell on the ground, and he heard the words of the monk Huáng Shan clearly.

Immediately, he couldn't help but smile: "This fellow Taoist is also open-minded."

When he raised his eyes again, sure enough, the senior brother came back.

At this time, the two brothers and sisters have already compared, and they continue to watch the battle.

Having seen thousands of battles, some players who are very likely to enter the gold rankings are very quick to take action, and many of the methods are only showing a slight clue.

Gradually, it came to the last one.

But in this scene, Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie met two acquaintances.

It is Xun Liang and Yin Xiu.

One of the two sword cultivators of the Second Sword Soul Refinement was in the fifteenth field, and the other was in the thirty-ninth field.

This is not surprising. With the strength of the two of them, it is really not difficult to enter this round of battle.

Xu Ziqing separated his consciousness and carefully watched the fight between the two.

Although he had heard his senior brothers discuss swords with them before, and had seen them compete with each other, he had never seen how the two would deal with their real opponents.

Now, it was just an eye-opener for him.

Since they have known each other for many years, Xun Liang and Yin Xiu’s kendo realm has improved a lot, but their own cultivation has not changed.

It is still the late Xunliang Huashen, and Yinxiu's middle period.

Their cultivation realm can be regarded as top-notch in this field of monks under a thousand years old.

Xu Ziqing swept away his consciousness and landed on Xun Liang first.

The aura around him now is stronger and heavier.

Chapter 518 Xun Liang

Xun Liang's opponent was a burly man.

Originally, Xun Liang was already tall enough, and it was at more than nine feet. This big man was even more majestic, actually a head taller than Xun Liang. Moreover, it exudes a strong earthy air, like honesty, but also like stubborn, calm, and indestructible.

As soon as the discerning person sees it, they will understand that these two are sword cultivators of the earth genus and law cultivators of the earth genus, just to see who can be better.

Xun Liang was not flustered.

Between the same realm, his sword cultivator should have the upper hand. Although his opponent is mighty, his realm is slightly lower than his. It is only in the middle stage of spiritual transformation. If the two fight against each other, they only need to prepare the other's magic weapon.

The big man on the opposite side obviously understands this. When he meets Xun Liang, one of the two will definitely quit. His strength is far greater than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator, but it is the first time he enters the round of battle. It is really unfortunate that someone with a higher cultivation base than himself does it.

However, he may not be able to give it a shot.

The two do not need to be reminded, almost at the same time, they shot together!

Xun Liang took a deep breath, and a giant sword floated slowly behind him, as if it was slowly pierced out of his body, like a peak, standing behind him.

The color of this sword is simple and unpretentious, and it even seems to be made of the most common jīng iron. It doesn't even have gorgeous colors, and it doesn't have a moving streamer. It just seems to have a layer of dirt around it, windless and automatic, very slowly wrapping around the great sword.

However, no one will underestimate this sword.

Xun Liang's opponent, the sturdy male cultivator, couldn't do it either.

He is a Dharma cultivator, so when Xun Liang gathered his sword power, he was condensing a kind of supernatural power.

At the same time, a brown powder appeared all over his body, and his posture seemed to be somewhat similar to the opposite Xun Liang.

The next moment, the giant sword tilted and the sky collapsed!

The sword power stored by the extremely huge giant sword is like the accumulation of soil peaks

, with a heavy and hard aura, took the earth as the palm, and slashed down!

Almost at the same moment, the ground beneath the two of them split, forming dozens of greedy, black huge mouths.

If the momentum of the giant sword is shocking when it is slashed, then the supernatural power exerted by the strong man will sink in at this moment!

Some of the cultivators who had watched the many battles in the air were a little impatient before, but at this time, they finally saw a battle that destroyed and shattered the field, and finally had a bit of interest in their hearts again.

Those who transform the gods against the upper primordial infant really don't care. At this time, the gods are fighting against the gods, and it is interesting to fight hard.

The supernatural power of a strong man is really this kind of ground breaking technique.

When the supernatural power is revealed, with strong men as the foundation, the surrounding land within a radius of several miles or even hundreds of miles will sink due to this technique. If the supernatural power is offered in a wider area, it will naturally not be deep enough, but if the supernatural power is limited to within one mile... then almost the entire land will be sunken, making people unstable, and they will immediately be hit by the earth. Devour!

But Xun Liang is also a monk of the earth family. He can understand the sword intent of the earth family, and he will not be stumped by this kind of supernatural power.

I saw that after his long sword was slashed, a piece of fertile soil suddenly grew where the sword intent passed, and it actually closed up those cracked ground seams, stalemate with that magical power!

At the same time, when the land recovered inch by inch, the edge hidden in the fertile soil also came suddenly. The sharp light of qiáng strength is straight and strong, and the place he points to is exactly his vital place!

The strong man does not only have one kind of magical power. He patted his forehead, and a huge phantom appeared behind him.

This is the peculiar field of his Zifu Xiao Qiankun, which is gradually condensed by the air of earth.

Within this area, countless swamps spread out, forming a series of wetlands. On the large and small soft ground, blisters gurgled, vaguely, as if there was some unknown danger.

Xun Liang's expression changed, and a small universe appeared behind him.

Also a monk of the Earth genus, the strong man condensed the boundless swamp, which could drag the enemies in all fields, plunge them into the depths of the soil, poisoned by the methane gas, and could never climb up again.

And in Xun Liang's small universe, there is endless sand as far as the eye can see.

If we talk about the thick soil, there can be mountains and vast land, but Xun Liang knew that the most dangerous place is the desert.

This place is dry, hot and dry, vast, and contains endless dangers - even a monk, if trapped in the desert, I am afraid that there will be no good results.

But in such a place that will ruin countless lives, once you conquer it and master it, you can get enough aura of thick soil, and even allow the owner of the desert to master the ability of the desert to kill!

In the blink of an eye, the two small universes were already "hand-to-hand".

The small universe of the earth cultivator is easier to solidify than other monks. Although Xun Liang's cultivation base is higher, the more it gets to the end, the harder it is for the small universe to change. Therefore, the strength of his small universe is only slightly stronger than that of a strong man, and it cannot be easily destroyed.

So these two small universes never collided at all.

In just a moment, a long sand flew out of Xun Liang's small universe!

Above this site, the sand and soil are all over the sky, obscuring people's eyes.

The figures of Xun Liang and the strong man were drawn in by them, looming and even gradually invisible.

Xu Ziqing's consciousness wandered in mid-air, slowly infiltrating into it.

However, just as he touched the huáng sand, he felt a sharp force coming towards him, and he was caught off guard and was shocked!

He couldn't help but let out a light "huh".

Yun Lie's consciousness was with him, and at this time he said, "Sword Intent."

Xu Ziqing nodded: "If I remember correctly, the sword intent of Fellow Daoist Xun really has the power to shock..."

Yun Lie also said: "Exactly."

The huáng sand is a thing in Xunliang's small universe, and Xunliang himself has the second refinement of sword and soul.

Therefore, although huáng sand is huáng sand, in fact, every grain of huáng sand is attached with an almost imperceptible sword intent - now it's just the heat, but in the coming days, the sword intent on every huáng sand will be able to be seen. The wisps are clear, and the power is more and more unimaginable!

But at this time, Huáng Sha was just nurtured by the meaning of the sword and rushed straight to the swamp!

One is dry and the other is wet.

Originally, it has the effect of restraint, with soil to soil, whoever is more wise can win.

When the sand filled the entire field, the strong man opened his mouth and shouted a few times, and the swamp also manifested in the field, setting off the power of rolling wet soil, sweeping the sand away. In an instant, the huáng sand submerged into the swamp, where there was a lot of destruction, and the swamp wrapped the huáng sand, making it his own!

That's exactly it, tug-saw up.

Due to the obstruction of the sword intent, Xu Ziqing's own spiritual consciousness could not easily penetrate into the sand, so Yun Lie's spiritual consciousness went with him. Since it is difficult for him to do it, the spiritual consciousness of many other monks who are watching is naturally difficult to do.