ivates to the realm of Sword King, even among Mahayana cultivators, their strength is absolutely not weak. Whether it's the previous invasion by the demon army or the later coalition of demons with ul...Luò Qīng's sword qi carried a lively, spirited energy, much like the person himself. It gave one a sense of delight and vitality.
Wherever the sword edge passed, droplets of water floated in mid-air. Each bead was perfectly round and glistening, appearing incredibly small at first glance. However, once your line of sight touched one, you'd feel as if you were being pulled in involuntarily. These tiny water droplets resembled an endless ocean, teeming with life. Eagles soared through the skies, fish swam in the depths, and lush vegetation covered the land.
Even the Pi Lu Yao and these two nearly undead demonic creatures could sense that vibrant life force wherever their gazes fell.
“Not good!” Both Lu Ying and Lu Lin’s hearts skipped a beat. Even though Luo Qing’s sword qi wasn't directed at the two of them, they were born with a fondness for residing in places shrouded in deathly stillness. They thrived amidst darkness and the eerie aura of death. The cultivation techniques they practiced and the path they chose to tread were deeply intertwined with their surroundings.
At this moment, Lu Qing's swordsmanship had almost shaken the Dao hearts of the two Pili Yaksha. "Different paths do not meet," this saying also applies to cultivators. The cultivation paths of both sides are diametrically opposed. If they are too close, when there are differences in their understanding of the Dao, those with shallower understanding will often suffer greatly, just like the situation with Lu Ying and Lu Lin right now.
Especially Lu Lin, who previously shared similar ideas with the evil toad but hadn't acted on them, now looked pale. One glance at how Lü Nvshuang had moved just now was enough for all the demons to witness the ruthlessness hidden beneath her beautiful facade. As for Luo Qing, while her temperament gave off a feeling of approachability and vivacity, once she made her move, she struck straight at the heart.
Even those who practiced righteous cultivation methods, not demonic arts like the Bīlú Yāo, such as the Xueyǔ Yāo Hé (Blood Feather Demon Crane), felt a tremor in their hearts. The sword energy had coalesced into water droplets of varying sizes, resembling lakes, grasslands, and forests… The scene of vibrant life and flourishing vegetation impacted their souls profoundly.
"The Great Dao is the utmost goodness, water benefits all things without contention!" Luo Qing laughed sweetly and glanced at Lu Xiaoxiao. The sword in her hand became even more breathtaking, "Nine Saints purify the heart, the supreme one forgets emotions, the Dao seems emotionless yet possesses feelings!"
Lu Xia Tian's projection looked at Luo Qing's swordsmanship, and suddenly felt like he was back to the scene when they first met in Wangyue City. From the initial youthful excitement of their meeting, to the melancholy of their acquaintance, the parting, and finally to the heartfelt opening up in the snow cave, everything from the past flashed before his eyes.
Luo Qing died because of Lu Xiaotian, but she was reborn because of Lu Xiaotian's transformation into a dragon, the first tear of the Dragon of Saliva.
>This sword technique embodies the process of two people meeting, knowing each other, harboring resentment, resolving their suspicions, and opening their hearts to one another. It contains Luo Qing's personal reflections as well as the vibrant vitality of heaven, earth, plants, and trees. Even with separation, withered trees represent a cycle of decay and desolation that nurtures even more tenacious life.
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“Qing’er, your swordsmanship has become even more refined. When the law is complete, you will be able to advance to the Golden Immortal realm without relying on external objects.” Lu Xiaoteng’s projection avatar nodded.
Luo Qing nodded. As his sword descended, those crystal-clear droplets of water danced and rolled in mid-air, gathering into water dragons that swam forward.
Boom, boom, boom... Under the counterattack of those Spirit-Extinguishing Mist Demons, these water dragons were either obstructed or directly shattered. However, Lu Qing's swordsmanship remained largely unaffected. The shattered water dragons regrouped, appearing slow but actually incredibly fast as they pierced through the eyebrows of several demons one after another.
"Thousand Pearl Dragon Girl!" The Kūki Demon thought of the talented sword immortal who had become famous in the Thousand Jewel Lake region. It was rumored that she had never lost to anyone at the same level.
Hundreds of years ago, a younger member of one of the tribes attacked Qianzhu Lake and was almost killed by Luocheng's sword. He paid a heavy price and barely escaped with his life. Afterward, he sought out his master and asked for the help of the Turtle Demon to harm Qianshu Dragon Girl. The Turtle Demon was busy with its own affairs and initially ignored him, but in the process, it gained some understanding of Qianshu Dragon Girl.
At this sight of Luocheng's actions, the Giant Tortoise Demon couldn't help but feel a surge of luck. When the younger members of their clan had come to him for help, if it hadn't been for something keeping him occupied, he would have most likely gone to the Qizhu Lake region. Now it seemed that even with his full effort, he was probably no match for this Qizhu Dragon Princess. It was fortunate that he returned empty-handed, but if he were careless, he could be severely injured by her.
Lu Wushuang and Luo Qing took action one after another. Even Huo Xiao, who had recently joined the team, was not idle. Huo Xiao reached out with his hand, and a purple crystal staff appeared in his grasp. The moment Huo Xiao held the purple crystal staff, an icy and violent aura emanated from his bones.
A frigid and frenzied aura surged forth, as Huo Xiao charged out wielding a long staff, slaying the Spirit-Devouring Mists like a madman. Yet, within his pupils, there lay a chilling coldness amidst that frenzy.
Lu Xia Tian's eyes flashed with a strange light, Ice Blood Saint Body This kind of special immortal body is rare even in the entire universe. It was similar to Xiong Ye's Furious Blood Saint Body, yet it represented another extreme.
Both physiques are extremely warlike, with strong bodies and astonishing recovery abilities. From the vast amount of information imparted to him by the mysterious dragon remnant soul in Long Aongh's Heavenly Soul Liquid, Lu Xiaoxian learned that the Mad Blood Saint Body and the Ice Blood Saint Body, when working together, could cultivate a supreme ancient immortal body technique known as the Ice-Mad Blood Devil Saint Body Art. This joint combat technique, according to the information left behind by the dragon remnant soul, was used by a pair of twin brothers before the endless void battles to slay even powerful beings at the Demon King level. They built a city of Mad Blood in the boundless void.
It was only later that with the disappearance of Bingkuang Ersheng in the Great War of Dimensions, the Bloodthirsty City was swallowed by the long river of time.
Lu Xia Tian already had the first half of the "Ice Rage Blood Demon Saint Physique Manual" in his hands. When he received this technique, the Dragon Tomb War immediately followed. Subsequently, Lu Xia Tian went to the demon realm with Dongfang Yi. He hadn't had a suitable opportunity to teach Xiong Ye the technique from the manual that was suitable for cultivating the Furious Blood Saint Physique. After all, Xiong Ye was far away in the Tiansang barren lands.
Now I've actually run into Huo Xiao of the Ice Blood Saint Body again. Could this be fate, destined to bring back the 《Ice Frenzy Blood Demon Saint Body》 to the world
Lu Xia tian couldn't help but feel a sense of fate, but he quickly dismissed the thought. Regardless of Huo Xiao's character, there was no reason for him to pass on his martial arts technique to Huo Xiao when they had no prior connection.
Even if there were martial arts techniques, it wasn't guaranteed that one could cultivate to the level of the former Bing Kuang Second Saints. We'll see about that later. Even with Xiong Wild, Lu Xia Tian would have to observe how Xiong had changed over these years. If Xiong was merely a being blinded by hatred and consumed by killing, Lu Xia Tian wouldn't easily bestow martial arts techniques upon him.nsformed into an elderly man with slightly white hair who coughed up blood and flew backward.Lu Xia Tian reached out with a hand, without further pursuit. Taking advantage of the previous opportunity,...