Chapter 234: Sword Intent Transforms into Form
The hurricane passed by and rolled up the sky like peach blossoms like snow.
The sword energy kills, and thousands of branches and leaves are reduced to pieces.
It was a beautiful peach forest in spring. In the fierce battle between the tornado and Shura Sword Technique, the thick ancient peach trees were uprooted. The ten-mile peach forest was staggered, all the flowers fell, and it was a mess.
On the two bare trunks of the peach tree, two figures, one red and one white, looked at each other in the air, and there seemed to be a spark flickering in their cold and serious eyes.
"You didn't use your full strength!" Suddenly, the young man in white, Lu Renyuan, spoke, with a bitter taste in the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the long sword flew back into the scabbard on his back, but he couldn't draw the second sword anyway because the sword was already full of cracks.
When masters fight against each other, they can often see clearly the opponent's strength and understand the opponent's thoughts after just one fight!
"You still have some tricks up your sleeve." The red-robed girl Miao Sha stared at Lu Renyuan playfully, like a hunter looking at her prey.
"Yes, but I never thought of using this last move so early." Lu Renyuan nodded first, then shook his head.
"Hmph." Musa snorted lightly, with a look of disdain.
"Okay, it's Lu who is being hypocritical. Since we have met an opponent today, we should have a good fight!" Lu Renyuan was despised by Musa in front of his face. Instead of being angry, he smiled and felt proud in his heart.
The next moment, he picked up the black gourd at his waist and took a big gulp.
So proud!
"Qingmei! Huang Xing!" Lu Renyuan held the sword formula in his hand, pointed to the sky with one hand, and shouted loudly.
Before the words could be spoken, the two pocket flying swords wrapped around the fingers of the young man in white flew into the sky with two hissing sounds and disappeared in a flash.
"Hey, don't let me down." Musa's eyes lit up, she raised her eyes to the sky and raised the corners of her mouth.
Lu Renyuan smiled lightly and said: "I have heard for a long time that the Shura clan is murderous and warlike, regardless of whether they are men or women. When I saw them today, it turned out to be true."
When Musa heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and snorted: "Who said women are inferior to men!"
At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly fell from the sky. The dark clouds were rolling like a tidal wave. At the same time, the clouds were still drooping downward at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Are you here?" Musa looked up at the sky again. She licked her lips, the excitement in her eyes clearly revealed.
"I wonder if this move will allow Fairy Musa to use all her strength to perform the Shura Sword Technique?" Lu Renyuan still pointed to the sky with one hand, as if there was an invisible thread dragging the two "kites" above the sky that were about to reveal their true appearance. .
On the ground and in mid-air, sword cultivators gathered together, and they all watched eagerly as the clouds got lower and lower, pressing towards Peach Blossom Peak and above their heads. This scene was like a big black balloon that was blowing bigger and bigger, just waiting to expand. explode!
At a certain moment, the wind blowing between the sky and the earth stopped, and even the sounds that continued for a moment seemed to suddenly disappear. Everything was like a still ancient painting, lifeless. .five
Suddenly, the clouds that seemed to have drooped to their limit, when they were less than a hundred feet above the ground, finally could no longer withstand the pressure of expansion.
With just a booming sound, the clouds suddenly exploded, heavy rain poured down, and the torrent surged wildly, as unstoppable as the Tianhe River bursting its banks and opening its gates to release floods.
But the strange thing is that this heavy rain does not moisturize everything, but rains in one direction like a funnel, and the raindrops form a line, converging into swords of rain one after another. The surface of the earth is sharper and tighter than real weapons and swords.
Musa stood proudly on the bare tree trunk, the long sword in her hand exuding astonishing killing intent, and the blood-red sword energy filled the whole body of the sword, as if what she was holding was not a sword, but a killing dragon!
"Destroy it!"
Seeing countless rain swords forming a formation and flying towards him, Musa gave a cold shout, gripped the sword tightly and swept it into the sky. In an instant, the blood-red sword energy filled the sky like thorns, growing wildly from bottom to top, and it was easy to kill him. Tearing apart the Rain Sword Formation.
When the broken water droplets finally fell to the ground weakly, they gathered into a cyan pocket flying sword, about the length of a finger.
It turns out that the big battle and scene of the heavy rain sword formation were all transformed by this flying sword named "Green Plum".
The dark clouds dispersed, but it was not a clear blue sky. The vast sky seemed to be ignited, red, like a sea of fire and purgatory.
"Have you played with dark clouds before, are you going to play with burning clouds instead?" Miao Sha looked at Lu Renyuan with a look of contempt.
Lu Renyuan always maintains the posture of holding the sword with one hand and pointing to the sky with one hand. He is fluttering in white clothes and majestic. He is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, attracting attention.
"The exciting things are yet to come. I won't let you down, Fairy Miao." Lu Renyuan showed his white teeth and smiled.
As he finished speaking, the fiery clouds in the sky seemed to respond to him, revealing the tip of the iceberg.
I saw a fireball flying out of the clouds like a sea of fire, and suddenly fell towards Musa's head. As the fireball fell, the fire spread and turned into a long sword of fire. Heat waves surrounded the sword body. Roaring, the air twists and floats.
"Little trick!" Musa just glanced at the flaming sword, and then struck out with a backhand palm. A huge bloody handprint formed, and instantly obliterated the flaming sword that was only ten feet away from his head.
When Lu Renyuan saw this, he frowned. He stared at the bloody handprint for a long time and sighed softly: "Kunlun God Clan..."
In the sky, the fire clouds finally stopped hiding. Fireballs shot out from the clouds one after another, covering the sky in the blink of an eye. The immortals were in a trance, as if they saw the golden crow coming out of its nest, and the majesty of the sky across the sky. scene.
"You want to win with numbers again?" Musa shook her head, obviously not very interested.
Countless fireballs fell from the sky, turned into countless blazing swords, and shot into the air. They formed a formation. Before they even hit the ground, people could already feel the unprecedented burning sensation.
Musa held the sword with both hands, looked at the sky and slashed down diagonally. The terrifying murderous sword energy also spread like a sea of fire, rushing into the sky, and merged with the fire of the flaming sword formation.
However, it only took a moment for the blood-red murderous sword energy to penetrate the entire fire sword formation with devastating force.
I really agree with the saying: The thunder is loud and the raindrops are light!
In the end, only small flames filled the sky and fell to the earth, gathering into a yellow pocket flying sword, also one finger long, and the name of the sword was "Yellow Apricot".
"Is this all Lu Daozi's means?" Musa's face was full of disappointment, and even the sword had been sheathed again.
"Haha, let Fairy Miao wait for a long time, the show has officially begun!" Lu Renyuan suddenly changed to holding the sword with both hands, chanting the mantra, and pointing the sword fingers directly at Miusha.
call out! call out!
The two pocket flying swords lying on the ground, Qingmei and Huangxing, rushed towards the clear blue sky again.
Suddenly, a huge shadow covered the entire Tianyuan Island. Everyone looked up and saw a huge figure that covered the sky and sun was floating directly above the island.
It turned out that it was actually a big blue fish with a huge mouth open, like a bottomless black hole. It emitted blue light all over its body, using the sky as the sea, and roamed freely. And on the back of the big fish, there is a big yellow bird with wingspan reaching to the sky. It is emitting golden light and looks at the earth as an eagle.
"Is that...Kun? Peng? Oh my god, Lu Renyuan actually summoned the Kunlun beast?"
"Impossible, I have heard that Xiaoyao Sect raises Kun to hatch Peng, but they are the right-hand men of the Immortal Lord or Immortal King. How can they be summoned by a golden immortal disciple? What's more, Xiaoyao Tiandu only sent one Kun across the territory this time , there is no Pengniao at all!"
"So, could it be that those were transformed by Lu Renyuan's two flying swords?"
"Yes, Yujian Xiaoyao Sutra is unparalleled in the world. It seems that this is Lu Renyuan Daozi who used the sword to transform!"
Thousands of sword cultivators talk eloquently and point out the country. How can they not feel excited when they can see the exciting duel between the top sword cultivators of the younger generation in the world.
"Is the sword's intention transformed? It's finally interesting." Musa looked at the two giant beasts and raptors in the sky that seemed to be showing off their power towards her, but they were full of fighting spirit and showed no fear.
"Yes, it is the sword's will that takes shape. Fairy Musa, you and I are both swordsmen. Today we have a sword competition, who will lose?"
We will know who wins in one battle! Lu Ren Yuanlang said.
The sword-wielding tradition has a long history. When ordinary warriors practice swordsmanship, they just touch each other's swords at close range and attack each other. It can only be called wielding a sword with one's hand. Only by practicing to the top can you touch the so-called sword energy field and achieve small-range long-range attacks.
And if you break through to the immortal realm, you can completely use your sword energy to kill enemies over a wide range and from a distance, which can be called using your energy to control the sword.
Further up, the sword intention takes form, and it becomes even more illusory and ethereal. It is really the mysterious realm of swordsmanship. As the name suggests, it uses the sword intention to shape the shape of all things. It can be called controlling the sword with the intention. The sword intention is It is an artistic conception realized by the sword cultivator, which contains the sword cultivator's unswerving thoughts and will.
The so-called "Three Thousand Thoughts" means that the transformation of the sword's will is extremely flexible and even difficult to destroy, because as long as it is supported by the powerful thoughts of the sword cultivator, it will not be completely destroyed.
It can be said to be quite tricky!
