The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

The longer the time passes, the more powerful his skills will be.

Finally, after spending nearly two million merit points, almost all of the Eight Lianxuan Xuanjian Immortals who recorded their names have been learned by him, and they have also been subjected to endless suppression under their swordsmanship, but they have broken through again.

At the same time, under such tremendous pressure, he actually created a sword-style move of his own again, which means "destruction", which is the second style of killing.

As soon as this move comes out, all those who are affected by the sword will, all the internal organs will be attacked by the sword, and the five elements will be out of balance, the balance will be broken, and the entire inner world will also collapse.

As a result, it turned into a corpse of flesh and blood, and it fell.

Such a move is terrifying.

With Yun Lie's temperament, he originally liked to be crisp and neat, but this move was created because of a skill, and the person he dealt with was an extremely powerful immortal.

Otherwise, no matter how fast the swordsmanship is, the threat is limited, and those immortal bodies cannot escape, the damage to them is not enough, and they will be suppressed during the battle.

The meaning of bursting is different. Its killing energy, from the inside out, destroys one by one along the meridians and blood, and explodes instantly, with infinite power.

When the fast sword is defeated, the blasting sword can be useful.

Today, there are two types of "Swords to Stop Killing". Although they are far from complete, they are sufficient for the time being.

After Yun Lie adjusted his breath a little, he opened the ancient book and chose the Eight Lian Jianjun of Tianjun grade.

The swordsman, in the end, still focuses on kendo attainments. When it comes to choosing Jiulian Xuanjian Xian or Balian Jianjun first, he does not hesitate to choose the latter.

——The number of Eight Lianjianjun is quite small, and it is possible to try them one by one.

Yun Lie said: "Please see Jianjun Luohu."

The 100,000 merit points disappeared instantly, and the black vortex continued to rotate, attracting Yun Lie away and sending it directly to the even larger ancient temple.

Still on the high steps, there was a man standing with his hands behind his back.

He was wearing a black robe, his hair was like black ink, and his eyes were like black ink... Around him, an extremely terrifying power roared, as if there were many tiny space cracks that kept collapsing there, no matter what it was. , as long as it is close, it may turn into a powder.

Yun Lie calmed down and was not shaken by the terrifying momentum.

And the moment that person saw Yun Lie, he never restrained his momentum, but stepped down from the stone steps step by step.

Every step he took, his momentum would increase by a point. He seemed to be walking very slowly, but it seemed that in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Yun Lie.

The two were about ten feet apart, and the stone steps that the man stepped on turned into nothingness.

The surrounding light dimmed, and it seemed that nothing had changed in this ancient temple, but for no reason, people felt a trace of destruction, which was slowly flowing.

It was as if the years flowed by slowly like a river, but the aura of destruction lingered in every inch of time.

This is Tianjun.

Although his kendo attainment is the same as Yun Lie's, his strength already has the flavor of time.

Every Heavenly Sovereign doesn't know how many years he can live. If he doesn't attack the highest realm, if he doesn't fight to the death with immortals of the same rank, maybe they will not fall until the immortal world is destroyed.

After living for a long time, the taste of those years will naturally become more mellow.

Jianjun Luohu stood there, his expression neither happy nor sad.

Yun Lie lowered his eyes slightly: "Lingtian Palace Yun Lie, I have seen Jianjun."

Lord Luohu Jian said: "This is the clone of the Lord, and it will last for an hour. You can tell me what you want."

The many emotions of Tianjun have already become very shallow in the passage of countless years, and he has long been aloof when dealing with the immortals in the immortal world, and it is difficult to bend over.

Even if they are talented and talented, even if they have great ability and infinite potential, in the eyes of Tianjun who have experienced so many years, unless they also have the power to threaten Tianjun, they may be in the eyes of the years. It dissipates in the passage of time, just like a làng flower, no matter how much wind làng is rolled up, it may be smashed on a huge rock when it travels to the next river.

Yun Lie didn't take it seriously. He invited Tianjun to cultivate, and how Tianjun viewed it had nothing to do with him.

In the practice of Yun Lie, the seven emotions are frozen, and only a trace of affection with Xu Ziqing is hidden in the depths of endless murderous aura.

But at this time, he just wanted to pursue kendo.

So, Yun Lie's breath was cold, and he said, "Please use the immortal essence to urge Jianjun to release sword intent, and to unite with the momentum of Tianjun to suppress me."

Only when he sensed the imposing manner of Tianjun, he naturally understood that it was too early to discuss with Tianjun before he was familiar with that imposing manner—or to ask Tianjun for advice.

Jianjun Luohu glanced at him and said softly, "As you wish."

After he finished speaking, he pointed out.

In an instant, a sword intent full of boundless destruction shot up into the sky, suspended in mid-air in this ancient temple, and the point where its sword edge was pointing was Yun Lie!

At this moment, Yun Lie could feel that there was a feeling as if he had encountered an unmatched terrifying giant, which suddenly attacked, making him as if he was being stared at by these fierce eyes, as if the next moment, About to be torn to shreds!

But Yun Lie knew that this was just an illusion.

Because he was pointed at by Tianjun's sword intent, all murderous intentions were locked in him, so he could pass through his body and feel such a sense of vigilance.

Even if it is Sword Soul Eight Refinements

, but compared to what he encountered when he fought against all the Xuanjian Immortals, it was much bigger!

And, it's not over yet.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely terrifying aura erupted.

The entire ancient temple seems to be frozen by this breath, and the endless pressure is squeezed from all directions. It seems that every inch of space is making a "crunching" sound of being crushed, and every sound is heard. He kept saying... "Give it up... Give it up!"

But how can you give up?

It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to feel the momentum of Tianjun so closely!

Yun Lie's expression didn't change at all, he just stood there quietly.

If it weren't for the sudden slump of his feet, his posture would seem to have never been oppressed at all.

But Yun Lie didn't move.

It's not that he doesn't want to draw the sword, but under the momentum of Tianjun, he can't draw the sword at all.

Whether it is the way of the body or the soul of the sword, it seems to be shocked by this momentum...

Not working.

Chapter 824

That day, Jun didn't make a move, he just stood aside, watching the younger generation struggle in his boundless aura.

And Yun Lie remained motionless, only his eyes instantly turned into a silvery white.

He is constantly comprehending something, constantly absorbing the true meaning of it...

For a long time, the silver light in Yun Lie's eyes flickered slightly. Compared with the stagnation just now, it showed an unspeakable brilliance at this time-they became agile!

This is enough to prove that the way of his body that he has been suppressed has already begun to work!

Gradually, Yun Lie was squeezed to the limit by Tianjun's boundless momentum, and he was only worthy of the murderous aura condensed on the surface of his body. He also began to agitate and was constantly active.

Not long after, this murderous aura also shone with a silver light, and it was actually able to extend a millimeter long—and these murderous auras were still spreading out extremely slowly!

In the cloudy dantian, those huge chains were originally bleak.

The silver-white giant dragon bound in the center also seemed to be frozen, showing an extremely ferocious posture. But if someone looks closely, they can find that the dragon scales of this silver-white dragon have some brilliance, and its huge dragon body is also trembling very slightly.

Moreover, the vibration is getting faster and faster.

Finally, perhaps awakened by the struggle of the silver-white dragon, a stream of light flashed across those chains.

These streamers changed from one strand to one strand, and another strand to several strands, from rigid to flexible, from slow to light... Then, they finally flowed up and down, connected as one, gradually penetrated, and tightened tightly!

The silver-white dragon always seemed to be one point faster than these chains.

All the dragon scales on its body were lit up and regained its former luster. The qiáng momentum on its body gradually erupted. Its dragon mouth and dragon body and whiskers fluttered, and it was hit by a terrifying force. Shock dàng!

Yun Lie's own way, at this moment, has been running smoothly!

Immortal essence accumulates, murderous intent begins to bào, the aura of that day's monarch is no longer able to completely suppress him!

At the same time as the way of his own body was running, Yun Lie felt another force.

That is the sword intent of the Way of Destruction.

Previously, he seemed to have endless killing intent on him, but now as he gradually overcomes the imposing manner of the Heavenly Monarch, the sense of threat it brings has also eased a lot.

After all, Yun Lie is also a swordsman.

When Sword Intent and Heavenly Monarch's momentum converged, he couldn't move, but when he got used to the latter, the former couldn't shake him.

He is constantly entering the territory, just like the Heavenly Dragon who seems to be breaking free from his shackles, and every time he chants, he is filled with earth-shattering aura!

At this moment, the murderous aura on Yun Lie's body gradually expanded from one centimeter to one inch, and then quickly turned to one foot.

His own way was completely restored, and the murderous aura of his body was naturally not afraid, and he began to compete for the space of the ancient temple with the imposing manner of the heavenly emperor.

Do not admit defeat, do not admit defeat, in order to fight for life with the sky!

At this moment, Jianjun Luohu finally lowered his gaze and landed on Yun Lie.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Jianjun Luohu has lived for countless years, and he naturally knows that every 100,000 years, there will be countless talents of heaven, with endless power and incomparable talents.

Some of these heaven's favorites have fallen, and some have become one of the heavenly kings, and they still exist for eternity.

Naturally, Jianjun Luohu can also see that Yun Lie is such a proud son of heaven, and he knows even more that Yun Lie needs to use his aura to hone himself, and after getting used to it, he will definitely be able to break through his aura.

What surprised him was that Yun Lie broke free too quickly.

This is only less than a stick of incense, Yun Lie has already left, and after leaving, he has not let go of his strength. Instead, he immediately fought back, wanting to compete with him, or even - to learn from each other?

some meaning.

Jianjun Luo Hu, who didn't look at Yun Lie at first, took another look.