Wonderland

Chapter 1103 World Killing Sword Art
The woman swayed slightly, and disappeared without a trace. The speed was so fast that human eyes could not catch it.

A green light flashed in front of Xueshang Mojun's eyes, and the woman had already appeared, watching him with a charming smile on her face.

"Congratulations to the suzerain master for his great magic skills, and successfully advanced to the peak of god transformation." Before Xueshang Demon Lord could react, the Demon Attendant knelt on one knee in the void and said loudly.

"Uh, congratulations to the suzerain master for his great magic skills and successfully advancing to the peak of the god transformation." Only then did the Xueshang Demon Monarch come to his senses, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee like the Demon Attendant, and said respectfully.

"Heck, after advancing to the peak of God Transformation, this suzerain has a feeling of recovering a little bit of strength. In comparison, his previous body and mana are too weak. Xueshang Demon Lord, in the past 300 years, ten thousand The elders of the Demon Sect haven’t changed anything, have they?”

"Sovereign Master Mingjian, all the elders of the Wanmo Sect are retreating in their respective caves. In the past 300 years, only two or three of them have ever gone out, but their subordinates have already sent people to follow them. These few people just went to the nearby black market. Just buy some cultivation items."

Xu Huanniang nodded slightly when she heard the words: "Now that the suzerain master has achieved great magic skills, those wastes of the Wanmo sect can be completely discarded, but as the suzerain of Wanmo, there is always some pomp and circumstance when going out. Immediately pass on the order of this sect to let the elders of the Wanmo Sect lead the disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm to go to Wuzun Mountain to meet the sect master."

After a pause, Xu Huanniang turned to look at the Demon Servant next to her, and the smile on her pretty face was a little approving: "Magic Servant, you have worked hard for you in the past 300 years. Although your soul has been damaged, you have never advanced to become a god." Peak, but after this suzerain fulfills his wish, he will definitely lead you to ascend to the upper realm, not only will he reshape your original source, but at that time, this suzerain body will pass on the skills for you, allowing you to break through the current bottleneck and go further."

The Demon Attendant immediately showed great joy when he heard the words, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, the suzerain, for fulfilling it."

"Okay, now you go to Wuzun Mountain with this sect."

"Five Zun Mountain? Sovereign, after 300 years, the Bai Clan's Twin Venerables should have recovered from their injuries. Should we wait for the arrival of the Wan Mo Sect before going to Wuzun Mountain and beheading the Bai Clan Twin Zuns?"

"Magic servant, have you been in this human world for too long, and you have even become less courageous? This suzerain has advanced to the peak of the gods, and he can already display the supreme supernatural powers, let alone the Bai family. In the late stage of the gods, even if they advance to the peak of the gods, the suzerain will still kill them."

"The suzerain forgives the sin, the demon attendant has no such intention."

"It's best not to have this intention, Demon Attendant. As a monk of the Demonic Way, you should know the truth of going forward and have flaws in your heart. Even if this sect wants to empower you, you may not be able to go any further. Instead, you will die from your heart." Burn yourself."

Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead of the Demon Attendant when he heard the words, he came to his senses as if he had been enlightened, and hurriedly replied: "Sovereign forgive me, the Demon Attendant did almost lose his demon heart. So as not to fall into a situation of eternal doom.”

"Okay, it's good that you know, I, a demon cultivator, pays attention to doing things according to one's will and going forward. The so-called demon heart is flawless, which means that there can be no hesitation, which will lead to the collapse of the demon heart. Then not only can't break through from this realm, Even you yourself may be backlashed by the demons, and you will be wiped out, let's go."

After Xu Huanniang finished speaking, with a wave of her sleeve robe, a large piece of magic light emerged, wrapping her and the magic servant, and then the magic light exploded, and the two disappeared without a trace.

Badlands Mountains
On a sword-shaped mountain peak, dense purple-blue light spots suddenly appeared. These light spots fully covered a thousand miles away. At the same time, an earth-shattering coercion fell from the void, and the surrounding ground within a thousand miles was actually emitted. Creaking sound.

Some places where the soil was relatively soft actually sank slowly.

I don't know how long it took, those purple-cyan light spots gradually began to condense, and soon turned into countless feet long purple-cyan sword aura, the sky-filled sword aura kept flying in the void, and every time Between the two sword qis, there has never been a single contact, as if they were spiritual, they flew continuously with a very strange trajectory, making a sound of "咻咻咻".

As the speed of the sword qi flying became faster and faster, the air in the entire void seemed to be torn apart by the sword qi, making an ear-piercing whistling sound.

As for the protruding stone forests and sparse ancient trees around them, if they are swept by the sword energy, they will be silent at both ends of the street, and the countless sword energy will instantly cut the ground thousands of miles away into a piece of flat ground. Even dozens of mountain peaks have become cracked, and each sword mark is several inches deep.

The only thing that was spared was the mountain peak that pierced into the sky like a sword, and around the mountain peak at this moment, there were hundreds of purple-blue luan birds circling, making the sound of phoenix cries.

This continued for several days, the sword energy in the void suddenly froze, and a purple-blue mist emerged from the ground. The mist gathered together and quickly condensed into countless three-foot-long sword lights. The sword light merged with the sword energy in the void, turning into a purple-blue sword light like the substance.

"Buzz~~" The endless sword light flew around again, some of the countless sword lights hit the ground, some shot to the top of the mountain, and immediately burst open one after another, making ear-piercing noises .

The mountain peaks covered with sword marks that had been cut off suddenly exploded one after another, and some smaller mountain peaks were directly blasted without support and collapsed.

Within a thousand miles, the ground exploded like a cannonball, making it a mess.

And inside the sword mound, Xiao Lin floated cross-legged in the air, countless tiny tadpole-like sword auras shone all over his body, and outside the sword aura, the air emitted waves of ripples, moving towards They flocked in all directions.

The countless Lingbao flying swords in the sword mound all trembled slightly, but none of them flew out, as if they were suppressed by a huge pressure, making them unable to move.

I don't know how long this situation has passed, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and sword lights flashed out of his eyes, and the countless small sword qi around him suddenly flew towards one side, turning into An elliptical shape with a height of about ten feet, these countless small sword auras are flying vertically and horizontally within the scope of the oval, but what is strange is that the densely packed sword auras all flicker according to strange trajectories. , There has never been the slightest interference or impact.

You must know that the immortal cultivator condenses sword energy, although he can control the movement rules of the sword energy by incorporating a trace of primordial spirit, but this kind of manipulation is limited by the size and quantity of the sword energy.

Moreover, the distance and power it controls will also be greatly discounted, which also leads to the lack of sword energy power.

The kendo supernatural power that Xiao Lin is currently displaying completely violates this rule. The dense sword qi forms an oval shape, and the endless sword qi vertically and horizontally does not interfere at all, just like the rotation of a world, always Referring to some kind of wonderful rules, it is endless and never-ending.

Xiao Lin's sword qi contains precisely such a principle, which seems to be simple, but in fact, there are very few people who can do it.

The sword formula on the jade stele is called [Jiesha], and the sword formula is divided into nine characters, which also represent the nine realms of this sword formula, namely, potential, union, prisoner, broken, qi, obliteration, domain, World, War.

Xiao Lin was really taken aback when he learned about the nine-character tactic of swordsmanship. According to this nine-character tactic, even if he cultivated to the first stage, that is, comprehended the stance word tactic, he would already be able to advance to the realm of the potential sword. Knowing this realm of potential sword is already the three realms of extreme sword in the realm of swordsmanship that he has learned.

The Three Realms of Extreme Sword is also called the high-level realm of Sword Dao by the world of cultivating immortals. Every cultivator who has cultivated to the Three Realms of Extreme Sword can be said to have reached the pinnacle of Sword Dao.

But before this Jiesha Sword Art, it is only the first word, which is the first level of Jiesha Sword Art.

In these 300 years, Xiao Lin has never been slack in the slightest, and he has been comprehending the sword formulas on the jade tablet day and night, but even so, up to now, he has only comprehended the third prisoner formula, and it is not enough. It's just a threshold.

As for the latter realm, Xiao Lin is only just getting a glimpse of some methods, and his eyes are smeared about how to cultivate and how to operate it. Now he finally understands that with the talent of swordsmanship like the Bai family's twin masters, it can only be achieved. Comprehend three to four percent of the mystery.

Through these 300 years of comprehension, Xiao Lin also understood that the sword formulas recorded on this jade tablet definitely did not come from the mortal world, and those who could create such sword formulas would most likely be earth-shattering in the upper world The big man might even be created by a real sword fairy.

300 years of comprehension and practice have also brought about earth-shaking changes in Xiao Lin's sword practice. He even comprehended the potential sword, and broke through the unity state, stepping into the word "prisoner" in the world-killing sword art. It's just that Xiao Lin is still far from fully comprehending this "prisoner" tactic.

However, Xiao Lin is already very satisfied with his state of advancement. The state of unity is the second state in the three realms of the extreme sword. Bai Xingge is also able to break through to this state. In the middle of the game, they broke through to the potential sword realm and entered the threshold of the extreme sword three realms, but I don't know if the two of them can get closer in the past 300 years.

Right now, Xiao Lin is not inferior to the existence of the Bai family's dual venerables. He is even confident that with his current supernatural powers, he can completely compete with the Bai family's dual venerables. What he lacks now is the realm.

In the past 300 years, apart from comprehending the sword art, he has not stopped for a moment in the Qingluan birth and death jade cold art, but his elixir has already been exhausted, and he has not yet reached the peak of the middle stage of transformation.

Although there was no major improvement in the realm, Xiao Lin's supernatural powers have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just because of his attainments in the way of swordsman, he has already reached the realm of double venerables.

Xiao Lin let out a long breath, and the sword light in his eyes gradually dissipated and returned to pitch black.

"It's such a profound sword formula. I've only seen it in my life. If I want to practice Po Zi Jue or even Qi Zi Jue, I'm afraid at least I have to break through Huashen and enter a higher realm."

Xiao Lin's body slowly fell to the edge of the pool.

The pool water suddenly rolled, and after a while, streaks of blue light shot out from the pool water, and accompanied by the sound of Fengming, one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords all flew out, circling around indefinitely.

The countless Lingbao flying swords around them immediately quieted down after the one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords flew out of the pool, like a good baby, and even the sword light radiating from the blades all subsided.

An icy breath spread out, and every mouthful of the Qingluan ice sword today has been soaked in this cold lake water for 300 years.

The combination of Hansha and Qingyan Divine Fire completely tempered the one hundred and eight Qingluan ice swords. After tempering, the Qingluan ice sword is as transparent as a pool of clear water, and every time it emits A sword qi contains cold evil, not to mention ordinary cultivators, even Nascent Soul cultivators, once the cold evil penetrates within ten feet of their bodies, it is enough to freeze them into a piece of profound ice instantly.

This increased the power of Xiao Lin's Qingluan Ice Sword a lot, and the sword formation and sword energy it emitted were greatly improved compared to before tempering.

With a wave of Xiao Lin's sleeve robe, the sword light all over the sky sank into his sleeves one after another and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Lin stared at the jade tablet, his face lost in thought. Although he didn't fully understand the mystery of the sword formula on the jade tablet, he forcibly remembered the above scriptures in his mind.

As long as he has enough time in the future, he can completely retreat and enlighten himself.

The only thing that is lacking is that the sword mound is full of sharp sword energy. Under this environment, comprehending the sword art will undoubtedly have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

However, Xiao Lin also understands that even if he continues to comprehend and retreat for hundreds of years, even thousands of years, he may not be able to comprehend the Prisoner Artifact thoroughly. For him right now, the most important thing is to improve his realm as soon as possible. Break through to the late stage of the transformation of the gods as soon as possible, or even the peak of the transformation of the gods, so as to be able to ascend to the upper realm.

So Xiao Lin stood up, and walked slowly to the sword forest beside him, where densely packed flying swords stood, but Xiao Lin's eyes fell on one of them.

I saw that this flying sword was blue and white, about three feet long, with two blue-colored precious jades the size of a thumb's belly inlaid on the hilt, exuding bursts of cold air.

Xiao Lin looked at Bise Baoyu with a surprised expression on his face.

"Cold marrow?" A moment later, Xiao Lin said in surprise, the cold marrow is formed by the condensation of ice-type cold evil spirits, and there are several fist-sized cold marrows in the deep pool where Xiao Lin tempered the Qingluan ice sword.

The quality of the cold marrow inlaid on the hilt of this flying sword is even higher than those in the deep pool, and these two have obviously been polished, and the cold evil contained inside is more condensed and pure. When the Qingluan Ice Sword was born, all the flying swords were quiet, but only the flying sword in front of him was still trembling slightly, and it became more and more powerful.

As if seeing the opponent, he showed his excited side.

Xiao Lin stretched out one hand, and a big hand with spiritual light instantly grabbed the handle of the flying sword. With a flash of spiritual light, the flying sword reached Xiao Lin's hand.

After the flying sword reached Xiao Lin's hand, eight sword blades flickered from its blade, cutting towards Xiao Lin from different directions.

"Mother-child sword?" Xiao Lin exclaimed in surprise when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)