Supreme Dragon Soul.

Chapter 571: Eighty percent of the sword intent in the middle stage, two women serving

"So fast!"

Feeling the changes in soul power and sword intent, Luo Cheng talked to himself excitedly.

The improvement of soul power is secondary, the key is sword intent.

To reach this realm, every improvement in sword intent is extremely difficult, and requires a long period of comprehension and tempering to sharpen the sword intent!

Even if he used the Sword King's will to refine his sword intent, it would take more than a day or two to make some progress.

This short moment of effort was almost equivalent to his hard work for ten days or half a month.

"It is indeed a secret place for cultivation that can nourish the spirit and spirit!"

Luo Cheng's eyes lit up with excitement, he had not expected that the Seven-Colored Spring would have such a great effect on cultivation, it was worth his journey here from thousands of miles away.

“As long as I can comprehend 90% of the rudiments of the sword intent, even if I can’t dominate the inner disciples of the three sects, I should be close.”

Luo Cheng is full of confidence.

Yu Lanxin comprehended 80% of the perfect sword intent and became the leader of the top ten seed disciples of the inner sect of Luoxia Sect and the eldest senior sister of the inner sect.

Although his cultivation level is not as high as Yu Lanxin's, his killing sword intent is inherited from the will of the Sword King. It is extremely powerful, far exceeding ordinary sword intent!
As one gains strength, the other loses strength. As long as he can comprehend 90% of the sword intent, he will definitely be able to compete with Yu Lanxin!
Exhaling a breath of non-existent foul air, Luo Cheng looked towards the bottom of the Chaos Lake which was like an abyss, and said to himself:
"This is a rare opportunity, so let me test my limits!"

After walking this distance, Luo Cheng had a certain understanding of the Seven-Colored Spring.

The evil spirit and chaotic will accumulated in this lake for countless years have formed a hidden and strange aura.

This kind of energy will continue to accumulate in the body, amplifying the negative emotions in the heart, and even producing extremely realistic hallucinations, impacting the spirit.

By withstanding this impact, your spiritual will will continue to grow.

However, this is also a very dangerous thing.

Just like just now, when that cold blade energy came slashing at him, if Luo Cheng felt frightened, he would fall into an illusion, unable to extricate himself, and it might even affect reality, causing him to be seriously injured, or even have his mental will collapse, turning him into an idiot and useless person!
Judging from the intensity of the strange aura, Luo Cheng estimated that the fourth level should be the limit that a strong person in the Awakening Vein Realm can withstand.

The fifth level should be the limit of what the Earth-level masters can endure. If an ordinary Awakening Vein Realm master comes in, he will immediately suffer a mental breakdown.

The reason why Luo Cheng was able to remain safe and sound was that, through the devouring of martial souls, his soul power had long surpassed that of a strong person in the Awakening Vein Realm, and was even an Earth-level powerhouse!
Luo Cheng wanted to see what the limit of what he could endure was.

It’s the sixth floor!

Still the seventh floor!
Whoosh!
Without much hesitation, Luo Cheng continued to dive downwards.

As he went deeper, the strange atmosphere around him became stronger and stronger, and Luo Cheng would fall into illusions from time to time.

However, his soul power was strong and his spirit was strong, so these illusions did not have much impact on him.

During this period, Luo Cheng clearly felt the changes in his soul power and sword intent. These changes were so subtle that they were difficult to detect without extraordinary perception.

“When I came in, I was only at the early stage of the eighty percent prototype of sword intent, but now I have reached the middle stage of the eighty percent prototype of sword intent!”

Feeling the growth of his sword intent, Luo Cheng unconsciously sped up his diving speed.

Soon, he came to the junction of the fifth and sixth layers of water.

The lake in front was shining brightly, like a burning sea of ​​fire. Just as he got closer, Luo Cheng felt a horrible sense of oppression, and a thick and strange aura kept drilling into his body.

"I should be able to bear it. Let's fight!"

Luo Cheng has never been a man who follows the rules. With such a rare opportunity, he naturally wanted to maximize his training effect. He gritted his teeth and rushed directly into the sixth level of water.

"Sixth floor!"

Watching Luo Cheng break into the sixth level of water, Yin Li stood there in a daze, unable to describe his feelings at the moment.

The sixth level of the Seven Color Spring was an area that even the Earth-level masters did not dare to venture into. If they were not careful, their spirit and will would be severely damaged. Even she had to be cautious when entering!

"If he can hold on to the sixth floor, he must be carrying a precious treasure, or his soul power has reached an incredible level!"

At this moment, Yin Li was certain that Luo Cheng was not simply awakening a useless martial soul. At least in terms of soul power and will, he was definitely worthy of the word genius, and he was unprecedented in history!

brush!
The water rippled, and Yin Li also disappeared in the sixth layer of water.

hum!hum!hum!
As soon as Luo Cheng entered the sixth layer of water, something strange happened. It was as if millions of bees were buzzing in his ears, the world was spinning, and he couldn't even feel his body.

Suddenly, his body sank and his feet landed on the ground, but before his eyes was an incredible scene.

The sky was ablaze red, and a huge firebird was soaring in the sky, like a ball of fire.

There were two figures standing on the back of the flamingo. The leader was a middle-aged man with high cheekbones, kite shoulders and jackal eyes. It was Sun Yingyang, and standing next to him was Sun Chuanwu!
It was the first time Luo Cheng saw the two of them outside Linjiang City.

"You little bastard, come and die!"

Sun Yingyang stood on the Fiery Bird with a cold look in his eyes. Without saying a word, he slapped it hard with his claws, tearing a huge crack in the clouds in the sky.

Luo Cheng just felt his body was heavy and he couldn't move a finger.

Chi!

A claw shadow flashed by, and Luo Cheng's body was immediately torn into pieces, with blood and flesh splattering everywhere.

"Haha! You little bastard, I will kill you first, then destroy your father! I will destroy your Luo family!"

Sun Yingyang laughed wildly.

The body is in pieces. If it were someone else, they would probably think they are dead. In this case, they would also be seriously injured or even die in reality.

There was a gleam of lightning in Luo Cheng's broken eyes, and the sword at his waist vibrated and burst out with a terrifying edge!

"Old bastard! If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

moment.

The broken body gathered together again and recovered as before. Luo Cheng drew out the Leiyin Sword and swung it out.

Chi!

The sword energy was so strong that Sun Yingyang and his son, along with the Fiery Bird, were immediately torn to pieces, with blood and flesh flying all over the sky.

Luo Cheng looked at Sun Yingyang's broken body and said to himself:
"I wasn't afraid of you then, let alone now."

At this time, flesh and blood fell from the sky, but there was no bloody smell at all. Instead, it gave off bursts of fragrance.

Luo Cheng was slightly startled, and looked again. The corpse had disappeared, and in front of him was a peach blossom forest with fallen petals and rain of flowers. A lake was hidden among the flowers.

The lake was filled with colorful mist, and twenty or thirty graceful women were bathing. Their black hair was like waterfalls, their skin was as white as frost and snow, and their graceful bodies glowed with a crystal luster in the mist, which was more attractive than jade.

Luo Cheng recognized it at a glance. It was the Five-Colored Yuan Spring in Cuixia Valley. In the lake were twenty or thirty female disciples of Luoxia Sect, including Yin Li.

During this moment of distraction, twenty or thirty women from Luoxia Sect had already emerged from the lake. They were all dressed in thin gauze clothes, their skin as white as jade was dotted with water droplets, and it sparkled.

They did not show any hostility. Instead, they looked affectionate and came towards him with sweet smiles. Such a scene made Luo Chengdu's heart beat faster and his blood boil.

"Master Luo Cheng..."

"Master Luo Cheng, let us help you take a bath..."

Yin Li and Qi Yue walked in the front, holding Luo Cheng on each side, with moist red lips, white teeth like jade, and sweet smiles. They placed their soft little hands directly on Luo Cheng, looking at him with a faint smile, making people feel like they were bathed in spring breeze. Their graceful and charming bodies were almost pressed against Luo Cheng, so soft and boneless.

Both of them are beautiful ladies, and Yin Li is also a favored girl admired by countless male disciples of the three sects. Such a scene is enough to make any man's blood boil, indulge in it, and be unable to extricate himself!
(End of this chapter)