Chapter 1315

After Lu Xiaotian thought deeply, the ethereal sword fetus was flying in the air, sending out sword ideas one after another. But soon, Lu Xiaotian found a new problem. He could also control the direction of the sword idea. But once the sword idea was sent out, it was like a wild horse leaving Xinjiang, which could not be restrained at all.

Like Lu Xiaotian's previous use of killing intention, the monks who fell into his hands and countless monsters made his killing intention very strong. But when he released the killing intention in his body, he could only control a general direction. Once the killing intention is released, it will gradually dissipate as long as it is far away.

If you want to form a domain and control the sword intention within a certain range, it is a very profound method. The realm is not enough, the yuan God is not enough, and you can't even touch the threshold. Forcibly owning something beyond his realm is like Lu Xiaotian's body has accumulated too much killing intention before, and there is not enough realm to eliminate it. There is a Buddhist and Taoist magic tool to subdue ghosts and subdue demons, such as the demon tower, which can not completely suppress the killing intention. Finally, she was seduced by Luo Ping'er out of control. Fortunately, Luo Ping'er was beautiful. Ordinary women really can't bear Lu Xiaotian's venting out of control.

In the early days of Yuan Ying's cultivation, it was impossible to refine seven demon towers at the same time. Either they were shocked by the crazy killing intention and died, or they were possessed by the devil and lost their consciousness.

If the sword field is so easy to control, it won't be behind the sword embryo in the Wujian stone tablet. For the immediate failure, Lu Xiaotian had some joy in his heart. Now that you have understood the sword domain, what you need to do later is to constantly try to build your own sword domain. Constantly improve your sword field. Wujian stone tablet has returned to peace. Lord Lu Xiaotian withdrew from the Wujian stone tablet. With a move of both hands, eight ethereal flying swords appeared again, suspended on the side of the body four days away from the land, forming a circle. The misty flying sword revolved slowly around Lu Xiaotian. Lu Xiaotian closed his eyes slightly and quietly understood the meaning of each flying sword.

However, although the sword meaning emitted by each flying sword is the same, it is not so easy to rub it together. Once distributed, it will disperse with the wind.

Lu Xiaotian was neither discouraged nor greedy for more. He just tried to control a small part of the sword intention. A bird in the hand is better than a bird in the forest.

Xiang Qingcheng, who has come out of the nest, is dressed in green and practices not far from Lu Xiaotian. On the other side, Lu Wushuang also came out, and the three practiced their own.

Although Xiang Qingcheng is dressed in green, his body watch emits bright light, which reflects that the whole person is like a fairy who is banished from the world. A mighty sword river lingers around and flows slowly. The sword river is as quiet as a mountain stream and as gurgling water. But only those who have played against Xiang Qingcheng know how the sword river will be like a tsunami once it gets angry.

On the other side, Lu Wushuang, who had occupied the body of the golden silkworm tarantula, was surrounded by two flashes of green and gold. Interwoven into a green and gold light.

The two men, a demon, formed a vision in the stone mulberry forest. No one bothered each other. Immerse themselves in their own world.

More than ten years later, in a place of rubble, there were patches of rocky grass. A large golden silkworm with eight feet and a wolf spider with eight feet moved leisurely in the sand.

This demon thing is naturally the golden silkworm tarantula. More than ten feet away from the golden silkworm tarantula, a tall woman dressed in a slightly broad blue clothes, bare a pair of glittering jade feet and held her chest with both hands. The eyes of this person and demon are on the man with silver hair and blue clothes not far away.

At this time, Lu Xiaotian's opponent is only a red and cyan eleven step stone demon double tailed weasel.

The golden silkworm tarantula Lu Wushuang yawned. The fighting between Lu Xiaotian and these eleven level monsters is really not exciting, but Xiang Qingcheng. A pair of bright eyes always fall on Lu Xiaotian, with a thoughtful look on her face. She also practices kendo. In front of us is a vivid example of Lu Xiaotian's sword field from scratch.

Even in the middle of Yuanying, it can't be seen directly with the naked eye. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's body has formed an air field on Thursday, which is about 30 feet around. In this area, flying swords travel vertically and horizontally, and the trajectory of each sword is natural. There is no flaw to find, at least in her state at this time, she can't detect the flaw at all.

Xiang Qingcheng, as a sword cultivator, has reached perfection in the middle of Yuanying. He is only one foot away from the big monk. After refining Tongming sword heart in recent years, my attainments in kendo have reached a new level again. Even for the understanding of Kendo is no less than Lu Xiaotian. Xiang Qingcheng has a little more feeling about Lu Xiaotian's sword field from learning to walk to now than Lu Wushuang.

"Dida!" a clear sound came into Lu Xiaotian's ears in the Dantian.

"The third blood bead is finally condensed." Lu Xiaotian, a deputy yuan God, sank into the Dantian and saw three drops of bead shaped blood beads turn around Yuan Ying. Then he was inhaled by Yuan Ying. The light in his hand flashed and glittered.

"It took 13 years to make two drops. It's really very difficult to practice the ten turn and melt yuan skill. The more it goes to the later, the more difficult it is to practice." at this time, Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but sigh with emotion. In these eight years, he and Xiang Qingcheng and Lu Wushuang explored all the way from the nest of the golden silkworm tarantula and after repeated exploration, Finally, I gradually found the entrance to the stone demon cave.

Of course, the fierce fight with the stone demon all the way is inevitable. Even if Xiang Qingcheng refined the heart of Tongming sword, his means are no less than that of the great friar. The golden silkworm tarantula controlled by Lu Wushuang was originally a twelve level demon. Together with Lu Xiaotian, it was also dangerous all the way. Two or even three of them were dispersed by the stone demon again. Lu Xiaotian relied on the spirit chasing dog to meet Xiang Qingcheng again. Lu Wushuang met Xiang Qingcheng again. All three were slightly or severely injured. But after all, they all have extraordinary strength. By being careful and groping repeatedly all the way, they finally found the way to leave the stone demon cave.

"Little brother, if you don't want to go, sister Qingcheng and I will go first." seeing Lu Xiaotian fighting with the eleven stone demons, Lu Wushuang yawned and bored.

"Coming." Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and several flying swords flashed around the stone demon, nearly twice as fast as before. The sword light flashed, and Lu Xiaotian raised his hand to take back the flying sword. Turning to Xiang Qingcheng, Lu Wushuang flew over the rocky area and approached the entrance of the stone demon cave. Behind him, it came that the stone demon had disintegrated into several pieces and scattered on the ground.