Chapter 140 Fellow Daoist Wang, please take a walk with Xiao Xi under the Changqing Tree(1/5)
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"The early stage of the golden elixir..."
At this moment, Wang Mu only had one feeling...
I am extremely strong!
He didn't quite know what secret technique of the water tribe this little guy had used, but just touching him lightly was able to temporarily increase his cultivation level by a large margin!
Divine Monkey Brewing the Secret Technique of Confusion.
Temporarily elevated to the Golden Core realm...
This kind of power gave Wang Mu the illusion that he was invincible.
The shadow of the sword heart in the sea of consciousness is extremely solid, as if it is really a divine sword, emitting majestic sword intent in the sea of consciousness.
The heart of the sword left the body, as if it had become one with Wang Mu, and then merged with the Flying Sword into a stream of light that went straight up into the sky.
In the dissipating thunder clouds, the purple-black demonic dragon soaring into the sky and roaring with filial piety flashed with thunder, and the dragon scales shined like light bulbs. The broken claws and toes did not seem to affect its strength at all, and the many sword marks on its body also disappeared. In rapid recovery.
And the much weaker divine thoughts, mixed with the intimidating power of the thunder in the sky, came in force.
Zhou Tian's spiritual energy was sucked in from the mountains of the Two Realms Mountains like a whirlpool in its breathing.
Strong people in the Nascent Soul stage, whether they are humans, other alien races, or ferocious beasts, or spiritual beasts, can communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with their Yuan Shen, allowing themselves to merge with the heaven and earth, and have an almost constant supply of spiritual power.
It is impossible for any monk below the Nascent Soul realm to consume a Nascent Soul monk to death in terms of mana consumption.
It is dozens of times more difficult for a Golden Core Realm monk to fight against a Nascent Soul cultivator than it is for a Foundation Establishment Realm monk to fight against a Golden Core Realm.
This kind of monks are already the real strong ones in the Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World.
At this moment, the demon dragon, which had only two points of strength left, looked bruised and bruised, but the golden elixir monk still couldn't bear the casual blow.
The only way to win is to win quickly.
"The Nine Sword Art of Affection, giving form and ultimate intention!"
Wang Mu, who transformed into sword light, seemed to be integrated with the flying sword. The heart of the sword was rolling and trembling, as if the sword was emitting a fierce trembling, as if he was cheering, jumping for joy, and excited!
Man, heart, and sword, the three are one.
In an instant, the giant sword soared into the air, seemingly thousands of feet tall, and suddenly slashed down from the sky, splitting into two pieces, as if the power of the sky had been condensed. When the human sword separated, the terrifying sword light seemed to contain The sword intent that destroyed everything cut through the sky, locked space, and solidified the entire world.
The next second, like cutting tofu, he chopped off the head of the soaring demonic dragon with incomparable accuracy...
The Nine Sword Art of Affection, the stronger the emotion, the more powerful the sword art.
Likewise, conversely, the stronger the emotion of cutting off, the more powerful the sword technique will still be.
Wang Mu recalled what Yan Qingwu said in his mind. Cutting off emotions can also enhance the power of this sword technique, and it will become stronger...
Especially the first move of the Nine Swords of Love.
At this moment, the sword heart of the Seven Emotions, the Divine Monkey Brewing, and the Secret Art of Friendship are condensed to perfectly form the sword of absolute will.
The power of a sword is beyond imagination.
It was as if the whole day had been wiped out.
The demonic dragon was so frightened that its soul left its body, but the dragon's body was cut into two pieces along with it.
Fallen in an instant, leaving only the remaining soul floating away...
"This sword heart bonus is too strong..."
Wang Mu, who had been separated by the sword, looked at the fallen demon dragon corpse and thought in his heart.
This sword condensed almost all of his cultivation!
Using the Seven Emotions Sword Heart to perform this sword technique, for some reason, the consumption was surprisingly high, but the power also shocked Wang Mu.
"Leaving aside the cultivation level, the Nine Sword Art of Affection used by the Seven Emotions Sword Heart... is simply like heaven and earth..."
Wang Mu thought.
Without the Seven Emotions Sword Heart, the Nine Emotions Sword Technique is not much different from the secret techniques of other sword peaks of the Sword Sect.
Even weaker.
This can be seen from the experience of Senior Brother Su Yu, who couldn't defeat even a witch from Fengyue Sect who was good at enchantment.
But with Qi Qing Jian Xin and understanding Jian Xin, the feeling is different.
"I just cut off a few emotions..."
"It's already so strong..."
Wang Mu thought about it in his heart.
The only ones I killed at that time were a few, mainly Mo Xinlan, who encountered the emotional forms in their hearts.
I haven't met the others yet, and I haven't met them at all. Naturally, I can't say that they have any form of emotion. They are all relatively insignificant.
"If I cut them all off...or cut off a few more sections..."
"Isn't that really invincible?"
It's a pity that now that I have cut off my emotions, it is difficult for me to have emotions. Even if I meet other heroines, I may not be able to have them.
Thinking of this, Wang Mu felt a little pity.
Logically speaking, the two upper limits of the Nine Swords of Love are ridiculously high.
Another kind of sentimental heart, the more and deeper the emotions, the more powerful this sword technique will be.
I'm afraid I won't be able to feel it.
Wang Mu slowly fell down. The body of the demonic dragon was extremely vital. Although its head was gone, it still exuded a huge obsession. Fortunately, even the soul was killed, otherwise the demonic dragon would not have died at all.
When the soul is gone, for a Yuanying realm monk, it is actually not completely dead.
Because as long as there is still a ray of soul, there is a possibility of rebirth. Only by completely eradicating it can it truly be reborn.
The sword strike just now only killed the soul.
Fortunately, there were Senior Brother Jiu and Lao Lao Hai down below to deal with the aftermath, and they were probably very experienced in dealing with it. The demonic dragon's spirit was wiped out in just a few strokes by the two of them using their spiritual attack technique.
At the same time, he imprisoned the body of the demonic dragon.
Wang Mu slowly fell down.
"Wang Mu Wang Mu! You are so awesome!"
In the water of the Liangjie River, there was only one head popping out of Xiao Jiaoyu, with little stars in his eyes, blinking, a bright smile on his face, and a silly laugh.
Wang Mu said: "Thanks to your help. By the way, was it some secret technique of the water tribe that you used just now?"
That secret technique was too strong, and it lifted me to a higher level.
Moreover, there is an inexplicable strange feeling, especially when looking at this little confusion, it seems to be a little more pleasing to the eye...
Other than that, there is no other feeling.
Little Jiaozhuo buried his head in the water, only flicked the water with his tail, and made a sound in the water:
"Yes, yes, it's just a blessing spell we use on the human race."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Mu thought for a few seconds, this blessing spell from the human race is so powerful.
Looked down upon.
"Can the sword heart gained by cutting off emotions not be strong?" At this time, Senior Brother Jiu came over and whispered with a smile, "It's really beyond my expectation. I have been practicing in the Sword Sect for hundreds of years and I have never seen this before.
Such a strong love, the Nine Swords Technique..."
A few years ago, there was a guy who had never even started practicing Buddhism.
A few years later, he transformed into a being who could kill such demonic dragons with a sword.
Brother Jiu asked himself, after traveling all over the country for many years, this was the first time he had seen such a cultivating monster.
Fortunately, he is from his own sect.
Speaking of this, he sent a message:
"You kid, how many emotions have you cut off?"
"..." Wang Mu.
He is indeed an expert with swords.
You can see it right away.
"Just a few paragraphs..." Wang Mu said.
"How many paragraphs can have such power? I know the Nine Swords of Love..." Brother Jiu said, "You are so cruel. Brother, I have traveled for several years and eaten your marriage fish, but I just barely encountered a relationship.
, the torture made me miserable.”
"Not long after you joined the sect, you were able to cut off several emotions directly..."
"No wonder you kid just doesn't eat the marriage fish, but now that you've cut off your emotions, it's not bad to just focus on the sword."
To be continued...