The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Chapter 235 Sword Intent Fourth Realm

In the next moment, an extremely terrifying idea suddenly suppressed!

This thought is like a mountain like a mountain, like a sea like a deep valley, sweeping away in all directions inadvertently.

Several wild beasts were suppressed first, and blood gushed out of their mouths, noses, and ears immediately, and then they seemed to be squeezed by some heavy object, and their entire bodies and furs were also stained red with overflowing blood.Their eyes were bloodshot, protruding suddenly, and they opened their mouths to roar, but they couldn't make a sound, and they died suddenly.

A little farther away, this idea is still spreading, leaving countless beast corpses wherever it passes, even the remains of the beasts that died before, seem to be broken again and become limp.

As the thoughts got closer and closer, everyone on the red cloud immediately sensed this terrifying pressure.

The silver-clothed youth originally had a smile on his face, but once he discovered this, his expression changed slightly: "Such a vast sword intent is indeed a power that can only be found in the fourth realm!"

Although he had never seen it, he had heard about it more or less from Xi Lin.

In the first realm of Sword Intent, sword cultivators can transform countless illusions, and sword intent is illusory; in the second realm of Sword Intent, its thoughts are half-empty and half-real, which can directly attack the soul and destroy the divine mind; in the third realm of Sword Intent, The sword intent transforms from virtual to real, forming a sword field, capable of injuring people freely, fulfilling one's heart in every way, and fulfilling one's wishes in a thousand ways.

As for the fourth level of Sword Intent, the land covered by its sword domain, unless it is at the same level or even superior to its level, otherwise, the will of all sword cultivators will be suppressed by him.Those who are not swordsmen will also be affected by it, the stronger the mind, the less the ability to influence.

The expression of the silver-clothed young man was a little complicated. Before the sword intent arrived, he seemed to see a boundless sword shadow, and was about to invade his sea of ​​consciousness. Even Xi Lin couldn't do this. If it wasn't for the fourth level of sword intent, And why?

At that time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a small fiery red cauldron. With a shake of his body, more than ten balls of bright red flames poured out, hovering in front of him.

At this time, the silver-clothed youth felt less pressure.

However, that sword intent barely reached a foot in front of the red cloud, then stopped and stopped spreading.

Xu Ziqing's Qingyun Needle in front of him sprinkled a piece of green light, which was bounced back by the sword intent, but he was not injured at all.

Seeing this, the young man in silver was thoughtful.

In this fourth realm, even the onlookers gathered hundreds of feet away could not help being affected, not to mention that Xi Lin, who was in the sword domain, was stared at by this idea, and naturally became more and more impatient.

Just now, he persisted for less than two breaths, and a thread of blood was faintly oozing out of his seven orifices.

Xi Lin's face was as deep as water, and his expression was determined. He suddenly jumped up and said, "Drink!"

In an instant, a long sword flew out from the center of the eyebrows, the whole body was like ice, crystal clear, its body was snow white, and when it was extremely white, it seemed that the blade was dazzled with a touch of blue, just after it was released, it brought A burst of extremely cold air swept across all sides in an instant.

After the chill broke out, it seemed to form a small sword field, which seemed real and unreal, and seemed to be pressed against the top of Xi Lin's head with a little effort, creating a chance for him to breathe.

Xi Lin stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood on his face, gasped for breath, and said with difficulty: "The fourth level of Sword Intent, it really... deserves its reputation."

Yun Lie remained expressionless and did not speak.

The pressure of the sword has not changed, and such a situation makes people feel a little cold.

Xi Lin opened his mouth to spit out a ball of blood, which was spraying on the snow-colored long sword.

The long sword was sprayed with blood, and a layer of light red appeared for a moment, and the aura surged even more, arousing an extremely strong momentum, which once again blessed the sword field above the head.

The sword field continuously absorbed the cold air from the long sword, and the illusory field seemed to be solidified.

But it was precisely because of its solidification that people could see more clearly that under the pressure of the vast sword, a tiny crack suddenly appeared in the small sword area.Then the crack gradually expanded, spreading to the entire Sword Domain.

Every time the cold air is replenished, these cracks are squeezed a little bit, but even if the cold air continues, the cracks on the sword domain are still visible to the naked eye... It is precarious, and it may shatter anytime, anywhere.

This is the boundary gap.

There is never any trick in the way of swordsmanship, and sword intent is the essence of the way of swordsmanship, it all depends on one's own comprehension, otherwise, even if it is inherited from the ancestors, it is impossible to make any progress.

Above the sword intent, each realm is different from heaven to earth, perfect is divided into ten, divided into divisions.

For example, the first state is only [-]% to [-]% of sword intent; the second state is [-]% to [-]%; the third state is [-]% to [-]%; the fourth state is also called the perfect state, which is sword intent. Ten percent.

Ten percent of the peak is the Great Perfection of Sword Intent.

It is naturally effortless for Yun Lie to suppress the third realm with the Dzogchen realm. The two compete purely with sword comprehension and have nothing to do with true essence, which can show the difference in their realms.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Xi Lin has been defeated.

It's just that the two competed for the number of beasts hunted and killed before, and Xi Lin's request to see Yun Lie's fourth-level prestige again is a challenge.The challenge between sword repairers is really very common, but when it really reaches this level, life and death are no longer a matter of concern.

Therefore, when Xi Lin's sword field was squeezed and destroyed by Yun Lie's sword field, it was also the time of Xi Lin's death!

A hundred feet away, the expression of the silver-clothed youth changed.

With his eyesight, he naturally saw the contest between the two clearly, and he knew that Xi Lin's defeat was doomed, and now it was a life-and-death crisis.

But Xi Lin is his capable subordinate, with outstanding talent, one in a million, he absolutely cannot let him fall here due to a fight!

This man needs to be stopped!

The silver-clothed youth made a quick decision, looked at the green-clothed youth beside him, and said, "Little brother, it's just a fight with each other, don't hurt your peace, I'm going to stop the life-and-death struggle, I wonder if you would like to fight with each other?" I go with you?"

Although Xu Ziqing's cultivation level is not as good as these people, he also knows that the young man in silver clothes is planning to go with him.But firstly, the silver-clothed young man has a good bearing, and he has no malicious intentions; secondly, he is also worried that if the silver-clothed young man takes action to prevent the duel, it will be disadvantageous to his senior brother, so he naturally wants to go over together to have a look, so he can rest assured—even if there is something wrong , the two brothers and sisters around them are also together, but if there is an ending, there will be no regrets.

He nodded with a smile: "Stay true to what you want, but don't dare to ask for it."

The silver-clothed young man was anxious, and with a smile on his face, he made a tactic to urge the small cauldron, riding the red cloud with his feet, and rushed straight towards the sword field.

The small cauldron was full of flames, and suddenly hit——

Boundless killing thoughts surged in, and in an instant, it seemed as if countless words of "kill" were poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, quickly filling the inside, causing countless killing intents to arise in the chest, and the eyes were scarlet, and there was nothing to stop Kill, kill everywhere!

Four big characters appeared in my mind, which means: kill the world!

--not good!

The silver-clothed young man suddenly woke up, this sword domain is so powerful, that sword cultivator is so strong-willed, he has condensed the sword domain to such an extent that even a slight touch will affect it!

He asked himself that he was already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and there was only a thin line between him and the Nascent Soul old monster. He was always very contented on weekdays, and he thought he was extremely determined and would not be shaken by external things, but unexpectedly he was eating here today. It's a loss.

The silver-clothed youth immediately shook his head again.

This place is full of killing and cutting, and the murderous aura is extremely strong, and the combination of the killing intent in the sword and the killing intent here makes it so easy to confuse him.If it is in other places, it will not be the case.

After recovering like this, he waved away the sense of darkness in his heart.

The people behind him also woke up one after another, they all have their own magic weapons and supernatural powers, and now they are only stunned for a while, so they will not be trapped.

The silver-clothed youth turned his head to look at Xu Ziqing, but found that there was nothing unusual about him, and he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

This young man clearly only had cultivation in the early stage of Huayuan, so he actually has such resistance?But then he changed his mind and didn't take it seriously.Thinking: young people have this senior brother by their side, they must have seen it many times, and it is not strange that they can not be confused.

After the group of people woke up, they all knew that if they went any further, they would be strangled by the Sword Domain. Even if they made a strong breakthrough, there would probably be bad consequences, so they all turned their attention to the Sword Domain.

I saw that there was a sword cultivator in white standing in the midst of all the killings, his breath was cold and he was as motionless as a mountain.

He is clearly not an extremely tall and burly person, but in the eyes of everyone at this moment, he seems to occupy the entire world, leaving only one figure among the vast number of sentient beings.

In such a situation, it seems that this whole world has become a killing intent, and in the killing intent, there is a terrifying sword intent.

This person seems to be a human being, but also seems to be just a sharp sword piercing the sky.

Seeing this, the silver-clothed youth became solemn, and sent a voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist, please stop, don't hurt your peace!"

The white-clothed swordsman turned his head slightly, and swept everyone away one by one, his eyes were calm.

This person has no joy, no anger, no worry and no fear, as if everything in the world cannot enter his eyes, and the seven emotions are not born.

The silver-clothed young man frowned secretly, thinking that this time he had to fight, otherwise with the heavy killing intent of this white-clothed swordsman, he might not be able to hold back.Thinking like this, he also felt a little troubled in his heart, but his eyes never moved away, and he was also looking for the sword repair's flaw.

Suddenly, he let out a "huh".

It turned out that when the sword cultivator's eyes fell on the young man in Tsing Yi beside him, he saw him in his eyes.

This made the silver-clothed youth's heart skip a beat.

He thought for a while, and then said: "I just communicated with senior brother Ling, but I can't reply, I think I can't convey it. Brother Xu, now things are stalemate, I hope you give it a try, tell senior brother Ling to be merciful."

Xu Ziqing could hear the anxiety in the silver-clothed young man's words, no matter how uncertain the identity of this person was, he felt that there was no need to fight with his life, so he immediately responded: "Senior brother is always cold-faced and kind-hearted, let me try. "After that, he also sent a voice, calling out, "Senior Brother, Senior Brother! Stop, it's about to kill someone!"

Strange to say, Xu Ziqing called "senior brother" several times in a row, and Yun Lie finally responded.

He stood still in the void, holding his sword intent, but the aura around him melted like ice and snow in an instant, and all the pressure of the sword was restrained in an instant.

The killing intent dissipated like the wind, and the endless squeezing force it brought also disappeared.

This made everyone lighten up and clear their minds.

Xu Ziqing's heart relaxed, and immediately ran over against the wind.