Chapter 32: Sword Intent

Lu Qingshan nodded, stretched out his right hand, and above the fingertips of his palm, a mysterious and mysterious, indescribable momentum of heaven and earth emerged, gradually condensed, and turned into a blood-red edge visible to the naked eye!

This wisp of edge contains the mystery of the operation of the Heavenly Dao, and it is the most essential thing.

This kind of touching the existence of the power of heaven and earth is called artistic conception.

The artistic conception of sword cultivation is sword intent.

And the sword intent that Lu Qingshan mastered was born from killing, and of course, it was the killing sword intent.

Lu Qingshan's mind moved again, and a sword qi appeared in his hand, and the blood-red killing sword intent was impressively integrated into the sword qi, merging into one, blending with each other, regardless of you and me.

Rumble!

Lu Qingshan threw out this wisp of sword qi, and the sword qi was like a fish in water in the evil qi, making a sonic boom sound that only came after the flying sword broke through the speed of sound, flying far and wide, and finally bombarded the stone wall of the palace, blasting out a hole.

These palaces were made of extremely hard minerals, and even if the battle was as fierce as before, it didn't cause much damage to it, but now it was just a sword qi that fused with killing sword intent, but it was so powerful.

This is the power of artistic conception.

Artistic conception is an extremely mysterious feeling, which is difficult to describe in words, and there is no fixed and clear way to practice and master.

If you understand it, you will understand, and if you don't understand it, you will have no clue, and if you say it specifically, it is probably a certain affinity and understanding of the nature of a certain potential between heaven and earth.

At the same time, the artistic conception is also strong and weak.

And the killing sword intent, even among the many artistic conceptions, can be regarded as an extremely strong one.

Because although it doesn't have too many miracles, it has an extreme performance in attacking.

This is also the strongest kind of sword intent in the artistic conception of sword cultivation that can be followed.

Sword cultivation is a way to kill, but if you are famous and have a successful high-level sword cultivation, almost all of them have comprehended the killing sword intent, and the same was true of Lu Qingshan's previous life.

And as such an extreme and powerful sword intent, it is unimaginably rare to be a monk who can comprehend such a sword intent during the foundation building period.

Lu Qingshan felt infinite joy in his heart at this moment, and it was very wonderful to be able to break through his own state of mind and comprehend that little bit of momentum in the Heavenly Dao.

Small prints of fireflies appear on the panel.

"Artistic conception comprehension! ........”

[Killing Sword Intent] (Weak): The ultimate offensive artistic conception, which can be blessed with powerful lethality.

"Empowerment improvement! ....... Your Soul is boosted (+50). ”

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Yutai Qingrun swept rapidly among the demon mounds.

Lu Qingshan ......" She was anxious.

After taking the Divine Concentration Pill, it was only a few hours before she expelled all the evil qi in her divine soul.

She didn't dare to delay for half a moment, and even after two battles, she didn't return her state to her normal state, but hurried into the demon spirit tomb.

"I must live." Yutai Qingrun thought in his heart.

Suddenly, more than a dozen embarrassed demon beasts appeared in front of her, as if they were fleeing for their lives, and they looked terrified.

Tantai Qingrun raised his eyebrows coldly, and the Lingyin Sword shot out, accompanied by the rumbling sound of sonic boom, like a string of sugar gourds, seven or eight demon beasts were controlled by Tantai Qingrun's flying sword, piercing through the heart, and the dead could no longer die.

The rest of the demon beasts didn't expect to just leave the wolf's den and enter the tiger's den, and they couldn't help but tremble.

"What's the situation?" After killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, Yutai Qingrun began to interrogate the specific situation of these demon beasts.

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In the middle of the cold pool.

At the moment when the evil qi began to gather, the speed of the demon spirit inheritance was already nearing the end.

Above the body of the West Rat King, a strange shadow appeared, and as the demon text and evil qi continued to pour into its sea of consciousness, this shadow was also growing at an extremely fast speed.

Gradually, the phantom shrouded in the West Rat King took on a specific form.

It was a white tiger soul shadow with a body as thin as snow and no miscellaneous hair, and it was extremely martial.

Howl!

The white tiger soul shadow roared softly, thunder in the four fields, and the wind was booming.

The body of the Western Rat King flashed with mysterious patterns, and these patterns floated out, suspended in the air, and converged to form a star map.

The White Tiger Soul Shadow jumped into the star map, and its figure disappeared.

On the star map, there are countless extremely complex lines.

The star map continued to rotate and shrink, and finally slowly fell, imprinted on the forehead of the Western Rat King, between the eyebrows.

It can be faintly seen that the final appearance of the star map resembles the word "king".

The next moment, the Rat King slowly opened his eyes.

Sou! Sou!

"Good boy! What the hell! Two rays of blood shot out from its rat eyes, bombarding the cold pool, causing a splash in the sky, and the king of the rat himself was startled by surprise.

After reacting a little and receiving the information that kept pouring out of his memory, the expression of the King of the West Rat gradually became rampant and presumptuous, and he was ecstatic, "Master Rat, I finally have an attack method?!" ”

"The road is too long, don't be too crazy, life is not sure who will be brilliant!" The King of the West Rat finally swayed in place with joy, and the pinch of red dull hair on the top of his head couldn't help fluttering, "Lord Rat is going to turn over and be the master, and start the glorious demon life!" ”

After venting the ecstasy in his heart, the king of the West Rat finally remembered something, glanced around, found that it was empty, and wondered: "What about people? Why did it disappear, Lu Qingshan, who has no conscience, wouldn't he just abandon the rat master? ”

At this moment, an inexplicable and familiar wave suddenly came, and it sensed it.

"What is this?" The King of the West Rat did not hesitate, turned into a black shadow, and flashed in the direction where the fluctuations came, ready to find out.

"Suck ~" The Rat King gasped and was dumbfounded.

The demon corpses all over the ground, the heads of demon beasts piled up into mountains, and Lu Qingshan, who was covered in blood, all came into its eyes.

The moment it saw all this, it all understood what Lu Qingshan had done for it during the period when it had accepted the inheritance.

The body of the West Rat King trembled slightly, the rat's eyes were black and bright, and he stared at Lu Qingshan with watery eyes, with affection, "Lu Qingshan, I know....... Although you usually ignore Lord Rat, it's just because you're not good at expressing it, in fact, in your heart, the most important thing is always me. ”

"Master Rat has lived so big, only you will put me on the tip of your heart like this." The Rat King felt that his heart was about to melt.

"Shut up!" Lu Qingshan, who was disgusted by the King of Western Rats, felt a chill in his heart, he really couldn't stand this Tie Hanhan, and shouted in a low voice.

The West Rat King covered his mouth quite aggrievedly and looked at Lu Qingshan in confusion.

Lu Qingshan glanced at the Western Rat King, whose aura had changed greatly, and knew that it must have gained a lot of benefits this time.

Forcibly suppressing the idea of wanting to hammer the Western Rat King, Lu Qingshan opened his mouth and asked, "Have you ever entered the Yin Tomb to check the specific situation?" Since the Gengjin Tiger King left the inheritance in the Yin Tomb, the treasure he left behind should also be placed in the Yin Tomb like the inheritance. ”

"Squeak!" When the King of the West Rat heard this, the light in the rat's eyes burst out, and he shook his head violently.

"You can talk now." Lu Qingshan was helpless.

"I'm looking for you, I haven't gone down to see it yet!" King Xirat said excitedly: "Really? Gengjin Tiger King also left a treasure for me? ”

Lu Qingshan nodded, "If there is really a treasure left, nine times out of ten, it will be in the Yin Mound." ”