Chapter 325: Refining the Heart to Be Fearless

"Kill!"

The voice was cold, and it was clearly uttered from Xu Changqing's mouth, but this voice did not sound like Xu Changqing's voice at all.

Even Xu Changqing's demeanor had a strange and strange feeling.

With a "Kill", the crisp sound of the sword completely tore through the dead silence in the city, and the brilliant sword light seemed to come from the sky, cutting through the sky, and the terrifying might almost made the whole city bow down!

"Good!"

Changsheng Jindan laughed, and he took a step forward. The green bamboo stick was as big as he wanted, like a green bamboo sprouting and growing in a short moment, turning into a giant bamboo of dozens of feet standing.

"Go!"

The old man raised his hand and waved, and the giant bamboo swayed and fell from the sky, and the terrifying flying sword, one in front and one behind, attacked the demon cultivator Jindan.

The man looked a little solemn, and subtle black flames kept flashing around him. In the blink of an eye, his normal figure was distorted and changed dramatically.

The somewhat familiar scene also appeared in Chu Mu's vision.

"Demon body..."

Chu Mu's voice was heavy, and the two words were uttered with difficulty.

He did not forget how terrifying this so-called demon body was in terms of combat power!

Not to mention, this demon body has another stage of change, completely transformed into a demon form, and the combat power is even more terrifying!

He looked at Xu Changqing, who was already a little unfamiliar. Obviously, judging from the current situation, the balance of victory and defeat lies in Xu Changqing, or in other words, in the trump card left by the sword-wielding Yuanying for Xu Changqing.

This sword seemed to be much more terrifying than Chu Mu imagined.

Just a sword, the demon cultivator who turned into the real body of the Bull Demon was obviously unable to resist. The sword fell, and the demon blood filled the sky. The man was actually beaten back to human form, like a kite with a broken string, smashing the ground pavilion.

Amidst the dust, the terrifying flying sword phantom suddenly disappeared, and the terrifying sword intent that made the whole city bow its head in silence also disappeared in this moment.

Xu Changqing, who was standing with his hands behind his back, staggered and fell to the ground, his face pale.

"Daoyou, protect me. There can be no external interference for a quarter of an hour."

Xu Changqing glanced at Chu Mu, staggered and sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, the chaotic fluctuations of mana were even more clear.

"Kill him!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded.

I saw that the demon cultivator Jindan walked out in the rolling dust. At this time, he had completely lost his previous indifference. His clothes were torn and bloodstained. There was a big hole in his chest, and blood was like a stream of water, spilling all over the ground.

The man stared at Xu Changqing, who was sitting on the plate, with a resentful look, and his murderous intent was strong.

Chu Mu secretly thought it was bad, but fortunately, the immortal golden elixir blocked the man in time.

Just when Chu Mu was relieved, he caught a glimpse of a scene that made him feel anxious again.

The demon cultivators who were fighting with many disciples of the Changsheng Sect in the city were all rushing towards him like crazy.

"This time I really lost a lot!"

Chu Mu cursed secretly. At this moment, he didn't care about so much. He raised his hand and flicked his fingers. Flame sword qi was suspended and surrounded him. In a few breaths, a flame sword curtain was formed in front of him.

"Go!"

He shouted in a low voice, and dozens of flame sword qi disappeared in an instant.

In front of the roof, dozens of demon cultivators who rushed over were shattered under the sweeping flame sword qi!

"Protect the hall master!"

At this time, some disciples of the Changsheng Sect also reacted and rushed over quickly to protect the house.

On the periphery, the demon cultivators were still fearless and rushed forward one after another.

In the sky, the severely injured demon cultivator's golden elixir was still staring at him, but he was entangled by the golden elixir master of the Changsheng Sect and could not move.

"Are you crazy? Don't you want to die?"

Even though Chu Mu had guessed it, he couldn't help but feel a little scared when facing the crazy faces of the demon cultivators who kept coming.

Whether they were in the Qi training realm or the foundation building realm, they were all completely crazy, just like unconscious puppets, not caring about life and death, and rushing forward one after another.

There were even demon cultivators who were cut in half, with only broken limbs left, but they were still crawling and roaring.

This seemed to subvert Chu Mu's cognition. There were at least hundreds of demon cultivators. How could so many people achieve such terrifying control?

Even if it was a slave seal, it was impossible to completely control a person's mind. At most, it was a strict restriction, not like this... crazy!

He had no time to think, as the successive madness had completely overwhelmed him.

Endless blood was also blooming wantonly around this house.

Chu Mu had been swept into the crowd. He didn't even need to lock on to his target. Beside him were all crazy demon cultivators. Any random attack would inevitably fall on a demon cultivator.

He couldn't even tell which of these countless madmen was a Qi training demon cultivator and which was a foundation building demon cultivator.

"Spiritual Brilliance Blessing" had already arrived, and such a weird fight didn't allow him to be distracted at all.

Many ants bite dead elephants, not to mention that in such a situation, any foundation building demon cultivator was a fatal threat to him.

One knife after another fell, and under the blessing of spiritual brilliance, the control of the knife intent was meticulous, and every knife was just right.

An inexplicable realization suddenly surged into his heart.

At the same time, his understanding of the sword intent, and even the volume of Taigang Sword Art, was also flowing in his mind.

The faint sword intent was flowing, and the indescribable sharpness seemed to be getting more and more fierce.

Chu Mu had a vague understanding that the existence of the sword intent was known as the unparalleled attack in the world of immortal cultivation.

Since it was unparalleled in attack, the best way to practice it might be to fight between life and death.

To understand the true meaning through killing...

Just like what was happening before his eyes, almost dancing on the tip of the sword, life and death were only a thought away.

He glanced at the light screen panel in his field of vision. Sure enough, this time, he did not use any other means, only one person and one sword, and under the blessing of spiritual light, he only used the sword intent.

And on the light screen panel, the proficiency of the sword technique was almost visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the increase in the proficiency of the sword technique was comparable to the progress he made in dozens of days of hard practice.

When his mentality changed, looking at the endless blood in front of him, Chu Mu seemed to have a slightly different feeling.

He still remembered that the first sentence of the sword manual given by Xu Changqing was the way of the sword, refining the mortal heart and giving birth to the fearless intention.

Just a few words, the true meaning of the artistic conception is fully expressed.

Whether it is the sword intention or the knife intention, they are all evolved from the belief of the heart.

The most important thing is to have a fearless heart!

Those who are timid and hesitant will find it difficult to move forward on this path.

This is true for the knife intention, and even more so for the immortal path.

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