Chapter 262 Demon Ant Colony

Chapter 262 Demon Ant Colony

In the wilderness, Zhou Shu walked quickly alone.

After leaving Fangshi for several days, Zhou Shu headed towards Lingyu City.

He didn't use the magic weapon of flying, firstly because he came out to practice and not hurry, and secondly because the target in the air is too big, once he encounters a monster or evil cultivator, there is no time to dodge, he is only in the foundation building after all, safety is the top priority.

Traveling thousands of miles during the day and finding a secluded place to practice swords at night, it went smoothly.

He only practiced the sword and didn't practice, because his foundation-building state was already perfect and couldn't be more perfect, and more practice would have no effect at all.

That night, Zhou Shu came to a desert.

The desert is boundless, but there is no wind or waves, and a bright moon in the sky illuminates the surrounding area thoroughly.

The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook, which is quite a poetic scene.

Along the way, I have seen many similar beauties, all of which Zhou Shu had never heard of. It felt so refreshing, and he couldn't help but sigh, after all, it was the ancient land of China, and it was impossible to see it in his previous life.

Zhou Shu took out the heavy golden sword and practiced the broken jade sword intent.

Why practice sword intent instead of sword art?

With Zhao Yueru's guidance, Zhou Shuruo realized something. In fact, after comprehending the sword intent, the cultivator can use it freely without sticking to the sword tactics. As long as the sword has the sword intent, it will be naturally powerful.

The sword formula serves the sword intent. Practicing the sword formula is of great benefit to the sword intent, but for the transformation of the sword intent, if you keep using the sword formula to practice, the sword formula becomes a restriction in turn. No one mentioned this point, but Zhou Shu couldn't figure it out, and had gone on some wrong paths before.

It is easier to achieve the state of sword intent transforming into form by using the sword intent freely without using sword formulas.

The sword intent follows one's heart, and the surrounding fields are full of yellow sand. When a sword is struck out, the accompanying sword intent will be transformed into yellow sand, which is one with it and complements each other.

This is a mysterious feeling, which can be understood but cannot be expressed. Zhao Yueru's words are also a little ethereal, but there is one thing Zhou Shu knows very well. He must concentrate his mind, combine spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, and cooperate with sword intent. Only then is it possible to do it.

For a moment, yellow sand rose up in all directions, and the sword light flickered, while Zhou Shu in the middle looked calm, and his heart followed the sword.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Shu put away his sword and stood up, sat down as if enlightened, and fell into deep thought.

The sky is fish-belly white, which is especially conspicuous in the desert, and a few light-colored clouds are looming, like a beauty with light makeup, without makeup, but attractive.

At this time, Zhou Shu stood up and looked back.

The yellow sand dozens of miles away unexpectedly rolled up like a tide, surging forward.

Zhou Shu had never heard of such a spectacle, and was slightly taken aback.

Only recently did he realize that what was rolling was not yellow sand, but endless ants all over the sky.

Magic ants!

Zhou Shu saw it quickly, and couldn't help but feel a shock.

The magic ant is not even a first-order monster, but it is one of the most terrifying existences on this continent.

Only extremely terrifying things can be called demons.

Its tiny pincers are full of toxins, as long as it is lightly touched, the body will be paralyzed immediately, and even the use of spiritual power will become difficult.

But this is not a scary place. The scariest thing about magic ants is their numbers. Once the magic ants appear, there are often tens of thousands or hundreds of millions. No matter how terrifying the monsters are, if they encounter them, they can only run away.

They perfectly interpret the truth that quantity is power.

The black ant colony, like a rolling wave, flows across the yellow sand in waves, rising and falling from time to time.

The soldier ants among the magic ants have dark yellow powerful wings and can fly in the wind and sand for a short time. They are very fast and act as the vanguard of the ant colony. Followed closely by worker ants, this type of ants has the largest number and is slightly smaller in size, but the sharp front pincers are shining with a dark blue light, making them the most conspicuous.

There is nothing that is not the food of the magic ants. Wherever they go, there is a piece of white bones.

"Didn't the magic ants only come out at night, why do they also come out during the day?"

Zhou Shu stood on the spot and shook his head. He was not afraid. Although the monster ants were terrifying, they couldn't fly high. He had the magic weapon of flying and could escape at any time. Of course, if he couldn't fly, it would be a dead end.

The speed of the magic ants is surprisingly fast, and their endurance is hundreds of times that of humans. Even if they climb for a few days and a half months, they will not slack off in the slightest.

"I didn't come over, ah, so there is someone?"

The desert stretches as far as the eye can see, but the eyes can see as far as the soul.

In the far distance, there are a few small white spots in the sea of ​​magic ants, like a boat in the wind and waves, which will capsize at any time.

The white spot, apparently a few cultivators, was caught in the swarm of demon ants and could not escape.

Those people seemed to have spotted Zhou Shu too, but instead of running to Zhou Shu, they took the magic ants to the other side, as if they didn't want Zhou Shu to be involved.

This kind of behavior made Zhou Shu feel slightly moved. Those people are of good character, so you can go and have a look.

He swept towards the magic ant colony, and he could see it clearly after a few miles.

Indeed, there were several cultivators, three men and one woman, who were being besieged by a colony of demon ants. Three of them were Qi Refining disciples with frightened faces, while the other cultivator seemed to have just built a foundation and protected him with a lamp-shaped magic weapon. With three other people.

He probably doesn't have a magic weapon for flying, otherwise he would have left with the others long ago.

The foundation builder also found Zhou Shu, and waved at Zhou Shu, "Don't come over, it's dangerous!" Then he retreated in the opposite direction of Zhou Shu, but got closer to the magic ant colony, encircling him deeply.

"If you don't save them, I'm afraid these people will die."

Zhou Shu nodded secretly. He is not a cold person, but he will not be a good person indiscriminately. If these people lure the magic ants towards him, he will turn his head and fly away, but now, he is going to make a move.

Zhou Shu took out Duyun, arrived a few miles away in an instant, stretched his hand down, "Come up!"

The Qi Refining Realm cultivators were relieved, and their faces immediately showed great joy, and they said happily, "Someone has come to save us!"

The Foundation Establishment disciple nodded, "Hurry up."

He lowered his head and put away the magic weapon, but the moment he lowered his head, his eyes suddenly became very serious, with a cold killing intent, but the killing intent was fleeting, and when he looked up again, his face had changed into a smile, He said to Zhou Shu, "Thank you brother for saving me, thank you very much!"

"Don't talk too much, just come up."

Zhou Shu said calmly, and then took several people to Duyun one by one.

Several disciples of the Qi Refining Realm survived the catastrophe and saluted Zhou Shu again and again, and the disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm also came up to greet him, "Hello Senior Brother, I am the guardian cultivator of the Bianmo Villa in Xiagaosha. children."

Zhou Shu nodded, "I'll talk about it later, I'll go down and have a look first."

When he got closer, he found that the attack and defense of these magic ants made sense, like a regulated army.

He suddenly realized something.

It is better to use this to practice swords, maybe you can gain a lot of insights. If you can penetrate the actions of the magic ants, integrate the sword intent into it, transform the sword intent into form, and form an army of magic ants, wouldn't it be wonderful! ?

This idea came out of the blue and came on a whim, but the experience of a cultivator is nothing more than that. He feels everything around him, draws strength from it, and transforms it into his own strength.