Chapter 81: Sword Intent
"What do you think is the realm of being able to go to Cangshan?"
A folding fan appeared in the hand of the Silver Winged Wolf King, and while fanning, he looked at Cangshan in the distance, and said: "Back then, the two clans of human and demon clans signed an agreement, and there were no monks above the realm of refining the body for five hundred miles on the edge of the Ten Thousand Demon Heavenly Vein. ”
Lu He was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and said, "Then, that junior of yours, why did you remind me to stay away from here?"
The refining realm is complete, and Lu He can be killed at will, why does that person still have to tell the Silver Wing Wolf King to himself?
"The person who came, although he was in the realm of refining the body, his ancient bloodline was extremely pure, such as that Qingshanjun, he was not the opponent of the person who came. ”
The Silver Winged Wolf King shook his head and sighed: "In the Demon Clan, the bloodline really decides everything. ”
How can it be?
Lu He couldn't help but be taken aback, Qingshanjun was actually not an opponent of a body refining realm consummate monster?
Others don't know, but Lu He is very aware of the strength of Qingshanjun, if he didn't have the strongest killing move, he would definitely lose his life in the hands of Qingshanjun, and it took nine oxen and two tigers to kill Qingshanjun, but now the Silver Winged Wolf King told Lu He that there is a monster with a perfect body refining realm that can defeat Qingshanjun!
The Silver Winged Wolf King smiled and said, "Don't be surprised, the bloodline of the demon clan is so powerful, the emperor in the Ten Thousand Demon Holy City, the heir is born to be in the mortal realm, you don't have to do anything, eat and drink, you will break through the mortal realm, open up the purple mansion, the bloodline contains great magical powers, you are born to know it, how powerful?"
The tone of the Silver Wing Wolf King was full of envy.
The same is true for Lu He, how many people and demons are stuck in a small realm for life, but the heirs of the emperor in the Ten Thousand Demon Holy City, when they are born, they have everything.
A strong battle intent appeared in Lu He's eyes, this world, the less ordinary the better!
Otherwise, wouldn't he be very lonely?
The Silver Winged Wolf King couldn't help but be stunned when he noticed Lu He's eyes, and then smiled: "Okay, I know your heart, if you don't want to go, then you can go back to Cangshan, when I didn't say anything." ”
"Okay, thank you!"
Lu He nodded, thanked the Silver Wing Wolf King, turned over and rode onto Jun Black Prison, and headed towards Cangshan.
Looking at Lu He's back, the Silver Wing Wolf King had a smile in his eyes and muttered, "With such a neighbor, this place will not be peaceful in the future." ”
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In the mountains, Jun Hei Prison was a little nervous and a little uneasy, walking back and forth in the mountain temple.
Lu He didn't know the strength of the pure-blood demon clan, but Jun Hei Prison knew very well that in Black Flame City, those pure-blood monsters of his generation completely crushed him in strength.
Even if it is Qingshanjun, the bloodline in his body is not pure, and it is not much different from Jun's Black Prison.
The difference between the two is just the realm.
In the mountain temple, Lu He held a jade talisman in his hand, his eyes slightly closed.
He is comprehending the Heart-Devouring Sword Technique, if he can learn the Heart-Devouring Sword Technique before the pure-blood monster comes, then Lu He's strength will be greatly strengthened, plus Lu He's strength will be doubled after fusing the mountain temple of Daqing Mountain, even if he encounters a high-level monster in the Mortal Realm, he has the strength to fight.
Because, Lu He also has a demon slaying sword, as well as a third-order madness supernatural power!
"Heart-devouring sword technique, main sword momentum!"
"What is the sword momentum? The sword has not moved, the enemy has been frightened, the sword is out of the sheath, the enemy's heart and liver are broken, the sword strikes, it can break everything, pierce the void, and cut through nothingness. ”
"The person whose sword momentum is locked, his limbs can't move a bit, his brain is blank, and his strength can't be half exerted. ”
"The sword must be accurate, the stab must be fast, and the slash must be sharp!"
A mantra appeared in Lu He's sea of knowledge, and Lu He suddenly realized the difference between the sword technique he exchanged for merit and this heart-devouring sword technique!
There is no mantra for slaying demons, only a figure and a battle.
But that's better than a million mantras, because everyone's ability to understand is different, and a sentence is completely different in the hearts of two people.
Even in the eyes of a person, under two different environments, there are two completely different artistic conceptions.
The mantra is not complicated or difficult to understand, but Lu He's mind is a mess, how to understand and learn such a plausible and mysterious formula?
"First style, Hitomi Swordsmanship!"
"The sword is a weapon of killing, the sword is the soldier of the king, the sword is out, no regrets, no hesitation, no stay......"
"The killing intent is condensed in the sword, the sword intent is condensed in the eye, the sword is the eye, the eye is the heart, and the sword is the heart. ”
Gradually, Lu He's eyes showed a hint of enlightenment.
Hitomi swordsmanship, roughly meaning that both killing intent and sword intent are transmitted to the opponent through the eyes, which is used to shock the opponent's heart.
After being proficient, it is completely possible to make the opponent lose the will to fight with one look and let others slaughter him.
Of course, if it is useless against opponents who are stronger than themselves, it will not be used well, and it will even be counterattacked.
The swordsmanship in the back, Lu He didn't look at it, now what he wants to practice is the first style, pupil swordsmanship, swordsmanship cultivation step by step, if you skip the basics, even if the swordsmanship in the back is practiced, it is only the form and no intention.
Putting away the jade talisman, Lu He took out the demon slaying sword and condensed his killing intent on the sword.
It was as if the actual killing intent passed through the walls of the mountain temple, making the Jun Black Prison outside tremble.
"The killing intent is condensed in the sword, and the sword intent is condensed in the eyes. ”
Sword intent, what is it exactly?
Lu He's eyes once again showed doubts, he had never been instructed in his cultivation, everything was his own exploration, what was the sword intent, Lu He had never thought about this problem.
"Sword Intent ......"
Looking down at the Demon Slaying Sword in his hand, Lu He remained motionless, quietly feeling the kind of artistic conception transmitted from the Demon Slaying Sword.
Everyone's sword intent is different, and Lu He's sword is the sword of killing.
Just to kill all the evil demons and reshape the clarity of heaven and earth.
Kill!
Lu He suddenly understood that at this moment, he was the sword, and the sword was him.
In the eyes, the essence of light burst out, illuminating the pitch-black mountain temple as if it were day.
Kill!
At this moment, infinite killing intent burst out from Lu He's eyes, sweeping towards the front like a stormy wave.
Outside the Mountain Temple, Jun Hei Prison stiffened all over his body at this moment, and his eyes were confused, as if he had lost his soul.
After a while, Jun Hei Prison came back to his senses, and was so frightened that he ran behind a big tree a few hundred meters outside the mountain temple without saying a word, and only one head leaked out and looked at the mountain temple in fear.
At that moment just now, Jun Hei Prison felt as if he was dead, there, it was hell!
"This is my sword intent, and it is also my way!"
Lu He walked out of the mountain temple, with a fine light in his eyes, his eyes swept over, and he saw Jun Hei Prison hiding behind the tree, and said suspiciously: "What are you hiding there for?" Come here, I'll try the sword moves I just practiced, don't worry, I won't hurt you, just look at you." ”
"No!"
Jun Hei Prison wanted to cry without tears, and at this moment, Lu He was as terrible as a demon king in his eyes.