Chapter Seventy-Four: Xiao Cheng's Sword Intent Death Island
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A day later, after Luo Yun fully recovered, he touched the sword intent again, and was injured again, but his eyes flashed with excitement, this is really incredible, this is more advanced than his sword intent, it is the highest level in quantity, and it is also the high level above the mystical level.
Just like the artistic conception of the beginning meets the artistic conception of perfection, although each collision makes him more injured, it also makes him feel the law of the operation of heaven and earth in this mystery.
Let Luo Yun have a little more comprehension of the Great Law Technique!
His whole person's comprehension of the sword intent of the surname has become more and more profound, and the majestic soul power has become faster and faster to comprehend the mysteries of the law, although he will be hurt every time, but the damage he has received has become smaller and smaller.
Luo Yun successfully cultivated his sword intent after four months, and in the future, he would enhance his sword intent by about half a month, and when the year came, his sword intent reached the level of two into four, and the sharp edge qi made the eyes of several people behind him flicker constantly, and even the eyes of several people also had a fierce light.
This is a fierce enemy, and they all have the intention of eradicating.
Luo Yun seemed to feel the killing intent in the hearts of several people, smiled indifferently and then took another step, the last layer, the one hundred and eighth level.
In an instant, a dragon-shaped golden qi directly drilled into Luo Yun's sea of knowledge.
At that moment, he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and the mystery of heaven and earth opened its arms to him - the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
A year's accumulation and precipitation began to melt into his soul at that moment.
The spiritual power in the sea of knowledge was churning rapidly, and Luo Yun's spiritual power, which had already reached the Magician Nine Heavens, rose rapidly, and directly reached the peak realm of the Magician Nine Heavens.
The milky white spiritual power in the sea of consciousness formed a perfect small lake, constantly swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, swallowing the dragon-shaped qi into the sea of spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual power became more refined.
That thread of soul was completely integrated into the sea of spiritual consciousness, forming a dense net, penetrating into every bit of spiritual power in the sea of spiritual consciousness.
The perception of various mysteries has improved by about six points in a year. And in that state, he advanced by about four points in the state of unity of man and man, and each of them improved by about one percent in a year, which can be regarded as completely consuming his heritage, but Luo Yun has comprehended too much in terms of artistic conception.
In the future, it will be difficult for him to make rapid progress, unless there is such an opportunity.
His comprehension of artistic conception is almost reaching the peak of the master realm, especially the artistic conception of thunder has reached about eighty percent, and he is about to reach the peak realm of ninety, such an artistic conception comprehension can stand in the forefront even among these geniuses who have just entered the master realm for a year.
The speed of progress of the spatial mysteries does not have the speed of progress of the artistic conception, but it has also reached the level of one into five, and although the law is the last to comprehend, the speed of progress is the fastest, and there are already six points of understanding, which is really amazing.
The Samadhi True Fire has completely stepped into the second-order realm.
The magic realm has reached the peak realm of the Nine Heavens of the Magician, and it still needs to be polished well, fully control the spiritual power, fully comprehend the third-order magic, and completely control the spiritual consciousness sea, so as to lay a good foundation for himself to enter the master realm.
The other geniuses were at the peak realm of the magician for at least half a year, and then they got a great opportunity in the thunder tribulation of the golden dragon to be able to advance to the master realm, and if he didn't have such an opportunity, I am afraid it would take about three years to enter the master realm.
Martial Dao has just stepped into the Martial Master Eight Heaven realm for two months, and it has completely stabilized, which can be regarded as slow progress.
The most important thing is that his sword intent rushed into the Xiaocheng realm under the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the end, which is a new stage.
Among the talents of the world, they are all far ahead.
The eyes are full of vicissitudes, looking back, the dense crowd on the stone steps is in full view, these people are struggling to resist the coercion of heaven and earth, constantly contemplating, experiencing!
At this moment, Luo Yun had a feeling that heaven and earth were under my feet.
Soon he recovered his mind from this state, looked at a few artistic conceptions and noticed the genius who woke up, and sighed softly.
"Boom"
A majestic golden dragon qi fell from the sky, and everyone was swept away in an instant, and then fell to the ground one by one in embarrassment, and many people were at a loss for a while, and then looked up at the sky.
The golden dragon completely merged into the stone steps, and then the stone steps instantly broke through the space and merged into the void.
They walked in such a hurry, but they told everyone that their experience was over.
A dark void appeared in the center, where they had left.
After a year of retreat, the crowd gradually recovered and came to their senses, and then the crowd gradually became noisy.
Luo Tianji said that after all the people in the Luo family gathered together, they quickly left this place that benefited them a lot.
The black void seemed to be able to completely swallow people's minds, and several people who wanted to detect what it was quickly turned pale, and after an exclamation, many people lost the courage to probe again.
Luo Yun and the others appeared in a gray jungle after a dizzying shaking of space.
This jungle was filled with a dead silence, even the trees on the island were filled with a dead breath, and that gloomy and cold feeling made those who had not yet woken up from their cultivation wake up in an instant.
"What is this place?" said one of them.
Looking at the more and more crowds around him, Luo Tianji said, "This is the Death Island in the Eighteen Ring Islands, the island is full of necromantic creatures, and if you want to get out of this Death Island, it depends on everyone's own creation and strength." !”
"Death Island?" many people gasped.
Among the eighteen ringing islands, there are three major islands, and even the master does not dare to go up easily, among which the island of death is a kind of island.
It is said that this Death Island is a piece of land fragment left after the legendary Ancient War, which fell into the lake here to form an island, because the island has a large number of corpses of various creatures left behind after the Ancient War, resulting in a lot of yin qi on the whole island, and it just so happens that there is a spiritual vein with the Yin surname on this Death Island.
The trouble came, and many of the dead creatures on the island have become necrocy.
These undead creatures are numerous and fearless to death, and unless they can destroy their vital parts, they will launch a continuous and uninterrupted attack on creatures within their perceptual range.
It is said that this is supposed to be the last will of those dead creatures during the Great War of the Ancients, which is both terrifying and admirable.
The most critical point is that after these necromantic creatures have been tempered by the Yin Spiritual Qi for an unknown number of years, their physical bodies are extremely powerful, and the damage that ordinary martial artists can do to them is very small, let alone destroy them.
And once the master arrives here, the extremely strong yang energy in the master's body will attract the most powerful creatures on the island of death.
Therefore, this island is called the Isle of Death by all the martial artists.
Many people knew the allusion to this Death Island, and after knowing that this was the Death Island, everyone scolded after being silent for a while.
Judging from the topography of their place, they should be not far from the center of Death Island, and they seem to have some kind of protection here, and no necromantic creatures dare to enter.
This is a basin-like place, surrounded by mountains, and a few brave and faster warriors have attracted everyone's attention with an exclamation after running to a mountain.
I saw a few people running back, looking at something behind them and panicking, "We are surrounded!"
"What?"
None of them understood what he meant.
The man who had just run back from the Martial Master Seventh Heaven said, "The outside of the mountain is full of necromantic creatures, they seem to have discovered us here a long time ago, but they didn't come in because they had any scruples!"
The faces of the crowd changed instantly, and they were surrounded?
The genius leaders glanced at each other, even if they were masters, what could they do? This is the center of Death Island, if you want to go out with your own strength, you can't even think about it, I'm afraid even a grandmaster may not be able to break out!
Besides, who knows if there is a more powerful existence in this Death Island? If there is, then their lives will be explained here.
Luo Tianji said, "I'm afraid that those old guys in the family already knew about the situation here, but they didn't tell us in time, and we need to figure out how to find a way here, I don't think we should have any reinforcements!"
Tenglong Gongzi let out a cold breath and said, "We can only go out from here together, and it is basically impossible for one person's strength to get out of here!"
Dressed in blue, handsome and unparalleled, with eyes as deep as the sea, Jiang Tiandao, the dark blue prince of the Hanhai Sword Sect of Hanhai City, said, "We must find a direction, and then collectively break out"
Chu Zhongtian, the son of the Thunder Tribulation of the Imperial Thunder Sect of Hanhai City, said coldly, "No one knows what powerful monsters are here, there must be a mobile team that is strong enough to prevent the entire team from collapsing in an instant once a powerful monster appears." ”
Dressed in black, with deep eyes, the whole person was shrouded in black robes, and the Sky Swallowing Demon said in a hoarse voice, "There are no grandmaster-level monsters!" From the voice, it was impossible to tell whether this guy was a man or a woman, and the mystery made people feel terrible.
Everyone looked at him, and then nodded slightly, feeling very jealous of this guy who no one knew if it was a man or a woman.