Chapter Fifty-Six: Open Blade Swordsmanship, Killing Dao Artistic Conception

The first roll raises the sword out of the sheath

Chapter 048 Kaifeng Swordsmanship Killing Dao Artistic Conception [Page 1/1]

"When I comprehended the sword qi, the situation was so critical, and I still broke through. (/)”

"It's just a little murderous, how can I endure it."

Jing Qing shouted, the spiritual power in his body transformed into sword qi, and easily defeated the trace of killing intent, and then converged on the Qingfeng Sword, the sword roared, and slashed towards Yulin with all his strength.

"The power of the two lines."

"The power of the three lines."

Another rune emerged from the Celestial Pattern and merged into the battle battle.

In an instant, Yulin's Ge seemed to have become a fierce soldier from the Netherworld Blood Sea, contaminated with endless blood.

"Three Thousand Stars Sword."

In the face of such a fierce killing move, Jing Qing's face was solemn, and he did not hesitate at all.

A little bit of starlight came out from the Qingfeng sword, and the sword momentum spread, and a sharp sword shadow was imaginative, just like the stars in the sky, sweeping towards Yulin's throat without any track.

At this moment, he couldn't keep his hand, otherwise, he would die.

A line of blood shot out, Jing Qing's face was pale, covering the inch-wide wound on his lower abdomen, and retreated.

"Yes, yes, your sword is full of charm, it can actually resist my three lines, and it can hurt me even more."

Yulin wiped her face, a blood mark appeared, and she was still laughing arrogantly: "However, if you haven't comprehended the artistic conception, can you resist my killing intent?" ”

"Mood?"

Jing Qing held his sword and muttered to himself.

With the sword just now, Jing Qing integrated his own spirit into the sword, which can be called the pinnacle since his rebirth, but he was still broken by the other party, and only a blood mark was drawn on his face.

With the monk's physique, without the need for medicine, it will not take half a day to recover from the scar.

And her simple blow that broke through her sword momentum interrupted the rhythm of her sword, and the next sword move could not be used at all.

"That's right, my cultivation method is the main killing of the Nine Patterns Book of Killing Intent, so what I comprehend is killing intent."

"Before I comprehend the artistic conception and integrate it with my own law, even if I break through the foundation building, it is just a waste, and killing it is like slaughtering a dog, otherwise, I would have been a foundation building monk five years ago."

With a wave of Zhan Ge, Yulin's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was rampant.

"What about the artistic conception, I don't believe it."

Qi and blood retrograde, the sword qi broke through the finger acupuncture points, and Jing Qing smeared the hot blood on the Qingfeng sword.

"Striker!"

On the sword body of the Qingfeng Sword, a strange and powerful suction force erupted, draining all the essence of the fingertip essence blood.

The blue-white sword blade also turned blood red because of this, and exploded with dazzling sword light.

This is a sword cultivation technique recorded on the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Technique, which attracts its own essence and blood to open the sword weapon.

The spiritual power in the body, turning over the river and the sea, and the opening technique is a superb secret technique, which needs to be meditated for a few days to nourish the qi and transform the gods before it can be used.

Now that the front is on the move, it is inevitable to pay a price, especially the injured body, which is too heavy.

It's not enough, if you want to fight against Yulin's killing intent, a simple opening technique, at most let her lose a single hair.

His mind was tense, his left eye suddenly became a little hot, and a strange power was injected into his body, Jing Qing slowly raised the Qingfeng Sword, and the cold light flickered.

"Three Thousand Stars Sword."

Hundreds of sword qi rushed into the sword body, swinging a poignant and decisive star sword light.

The sword shadow flickered, a trace of spiritual rhyme, making the blood sword beautiful, and hundreds of sword qi were forcibly controlled by Jing Qing with his spiritual sense, gathering to a point.

Breakthrough on the spot.

Although there has been no change in cultivation, Jing Qing's understanding of the Three Thousand Stars Sword has gone up to a higher level.

Swing your sword, slash.

In the face of Jing Qing's sword, Yu Lin, who had been watching coldly and did not stop Jing Qing from using his means, swung down sharply.

There was no dodge, Jing Qing's sword collided with Zhan Ge without fear, and the hundred sword qi that was condensed and concentrated to the extreme also erupted when Jian Ge was fighting.

The sword light is like a meteor, brilliant, and it disappears in a flash.

Jing Qing's body was thrown away, hit a stone pillar, and collapsed to the ground, the whole person seemed to have no strength to stand up, only the sword in his hand, still clenched, and his eyes were full of satisfaction.

On Yulin's right hand, blood flowed, and on the phantom of Zhan Ge, a clear sword mark was left by Jing Qing.

"You're amazing."

For a long time, Yulin gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence.

There is a big gap between comprehending the artistic conception and not comprehending it.

In particular, Yulin's killing intent is a very strong one, which can increase her strength several times, suppress the monks of the same level, and even more able to challenge the level.

However, this guy who has not yet comprehended the artistic conception and is only dangling at the level of the charm of the sword can actually leave traces on this battle that he has made by using his killing intent and condensing the killing qi.

"Senior sister praised it falsely."

Jing Qing swallowed a healing ammunition and smiled, as bright as a flower.

"Hmph, even if you win this time, give me a good practice, and I'll beat you again next time."

Yulin's face was full of unhappiness, took out a jade bottle, a wooden box, and threw it to Jingqing.

got the benefit, Jing Qing smiled even brighter.

Innate fetal pills and tiger marrow forging bone paste are good things.

Everyone is born, unless the mother chews the Ten Great Tonic Pills every day, there will definitely be some lack of vitality.

This elixir is used to replenish innate vitality and strengthen the foundation of cultivation.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to draw the skin of the tiger and draw the bones, this plaster is applied to the body, the medicinal power penetrates the bone marrow, and it can exercise the muscles and bones well.

Especially when cultivating the Mighty Dragon Fist, this top-notch fist technique created by the Ancient Demon Dragon can make the medicinal effect to the extreme, and it will not cost at all.

Roughly calculated, these plasters can at least double the strength of one's physical body and carry more spiritual power.

It is worthy of being the first in the door, which is really generous.

He was sighing, and suddenly, a huge hammer, shattering large rocks, flew in a whistling manner.

Yulin raised his hand and waved it, and with a "ding" sound, the hammer fell to the ground, and a huge crack was cut out on the surface, and then shattered, and Yulin retreated in the air with the help of the force attached to the hammer.

"Shameless, how long has the junior brother been in the beginning, and he bullied him with the artistic conception and the formed Tianwen."

With a grim face, Fluttershy jumps down from a cave in the heights, kicks the stone wall, and pulls out her giant knife with one hand, swinging it without any effort.

This huge force, at least more than 100,000 catties, is really terrifying.

"Giggles, Senior Sister Tang, you can't catch up with me, let's take care of your little junior brother."

Swift, Rain escapes Fluttershy's pursuit and makes her way to the top of a cave.

Zhan Ge stood up, and the scar that was cut out was very conspicuous.

Yulin reached out and touched it, feeling the sharp aura that remained on it, which was completely different from the killing aura, closed his eyes, and showed a sullen look on his face.

"It's such a sticky force, it's so hard to get rid of it." "Damn, this hole will take me at least five days to fix."