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Legend of the Swordking

By Shi Luo Ye

Chapter 872 The Holy Spirit of Yuan Lingjing

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Kendo ghosts?

I like this title. It is true that these ghosts who are suppressed in the swords are the talents of the martial arts. Many people are arrogant in their lives, and they are not convinced by the arrogance. Now they become a ghost, and they are naturally worthy. The name of the ghost male, the ghosts of the male, the eclectic, arrogant and killing, is suitable for this group of people!

I stared at Li Xudu and asked: "Jianzizi, are you the strongest sword repair in the sixth floor?"

"Yes."

Li’s mouth is full of laughter, and the whole person looks cloudy. “In a few decades, I lost only two people in the sword repair of the younger generation. One is the Tianfeng Saint Li Qingyin, and the other is the new one who beat me. White Deer Lady Lin Muzhao, as for you, you may not be qualified to challenge me for the time being."

"not necessarily."

I slowly pulled out the sword of the fairy bones, and the swordsmanship rose into the sky, and opened a sword column, which suddenly made the Yinling could not help but be surprised.

"A young man has become a sword and heart together?"

"Good guy, the white deer of this year's sword repair is really enough to see, actually there are two masters of sword and heart, and this kid... The kendo that he exudes is very strong, even slightly better than Lin Muzhao! ”

"Unfortunately, the realm is too bad, but the Yuan Ling period is in the middle of the period, and the sword son Li Xu was born in the middle of the semi-sacred period, which is a high level of his realm. I bet a thousand moonlight essence, this step is also ten strokes. It will be defeated!"

"I bet 10,000 moonlight essence, he will lose in three strokes!"

......

When the crowds were noisy, I shot directly, and the fairy bone sword was a little bit. A white sword was swaying in the void, straight into the heart of the sword son Li Fudu.

But just as the long sword is about to succeed, Li’s mouth is full of smiles.

"Silk -"

When the sword gas is in the flood, it is swallowed up in an instant. Li Xudu is wrapped in a flowing sword, as if the whole person is in the rushing water, the sword is pointing straight away, with a powerful The water wave hits and makes a low drink: "Canglang finds the way!"

It is the kendo of the water system rules, very strong!

The bones of the sacred bones formed a sword wall, but the impact of the waves was instantly separated. There was no imperceptible momentum. They were divided into two swords, and they thundered to my chest, so I could learn the rules of the kendo.

My heart was cold, and then I began to go all out. This Li Xudu can be called the sword son is not a name. His kendo is probably not under some saints, even if it is away from Juggernaut. How far apart, after all, after he became a ghost, although the realm will not improve, but the kendo is still accumulating with the years, this accumulation is terrible.

"Give me off!"

The fairy bone sword swept past, the sound of the space collapsed incessantly, causing a large space collapsed directly in front, blocking the continued spread of the water flow sword, while the body vacated, and quickly slammed the three swords, the sword directly The air exploded, forming the impact of space jumping, going straight to the vital point of the sword.

"Sure enough, I have a look, hahaha..."

The swordman laughed and the sword danced. The whole person seemed to be refined and extreme. A stream of water formed a wave of mood in the body, and he whispered: "The water is invisible!"The spatial rules in this water wave are extremely disordered, and it can block the power of some space jumps, so that dozens of swords rush into the torrent, like mud cows entering the sea, unable to penetrate, realize jumping, and space rules are destroyed first. The mystery of a kind of space jump naturally cannot achieve the preset purpose.

With a blade, I immediately tweeted the third space jump.

"Hey!"

Five swords smashed out of the water, and instantly reached the front of the sword's son's face, murderous.

"So fast!"

He whispered, and there was a swirling vortex at the door. It was a kendo defense. All the space rules around the vortex began to rotate at high speed, and my space jump was directly destroyed, facing the plane space. The realization of the jump but facing the whirlpool space can not be achieved, the sword son not only understands the water system rules kendo, but also understands the space rules!

"Little guy, you made me serious!"

In the whistling sound, the sword and the son smashed down, wrapped in two separate streams, the holy air rolling, not only the holy pressure, but also two powerful swordsmanship around the sword, this horrible guy Actually, I have already condensed two sword spirits. It is no wonder that I can be the king on the sixth floor of the sword, so arrogant!

Under a violent drink, the colorful sacred soul rushed out of the top of the head, while the martial law of the Middle Ages Juggernaut Beichenfeng broke through and quickly turned into a streamer around the fairy bone sword, forming the shadow of the legendary sword soul.

"What, the shadow of the soul of the sword?!" Sword son was shocked.

"All things sword clock!"

In the offensive posture, the shadow of the soul of the sword and the sword spirit are endless, the holy spirit and the vitality impact each other, the entire six-story space is already turbulent, and the rest of the spirit can hardly bear the impact of this battle. , have stepped back.

"war!"

Both of them fell into a crazy war, and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.

Under this crazy fight, my situation is getting worse and worse, the skin of the body is a little bit ruptured, and the sword heart and the gods also have a stinging burning sensation. That is the holy road, two swords. The feeling of spiritual pressure, Li Xudu's realm is much higher than me. The existence of the Holy Way can not be ignored, one or two strokes are okay, but the damage caused by the disparity of this realm is greater.

However, even if it is defeated, this battle will benefit a lot.

Fighting against the strong is far better than fighting the weak!

Moreover, in the kendo conception, the sword is also higher. He has reached the closeness of the middle of the sword and the heart, and I just just entered the mid-term. There are still many things to be filled in the awareness and rules of kendo. So, after a hundred strokes, even the Kendo move also lost a game, began to move the sword.

The tiger's mouth is bleeding and the injury is getting heavier and heavier.

But I have never used the time scale 斩, this is a non-right

The power of weighing, even if I use this trick to defeat Jian Gongzi, does not grow up on my kendo. Instead, I use the conventional kendo to fight against him, which is enough to sharpen myself and benefit.

After nearly three hundred moves, he retired.

"I lost!"Li Xudu did not chase, but quietly took back the long sword and smiled: "With the Yuan Lingjing can resist me three hundred strokes, you have already made me quite unexpected, step Yixuan, your talents are not lost to any a saint."

"Thank you, I will challenge you again."

"welcome any time."

Retreat, to the fifth floor, enter the world of the god leaf to begin healing and deduction, change the sword of the sword son, knowing that you know each other can not fight, only to fully understand, see the sword of the sword, can make me stand in the battle with him The land of defeat, and obviously, Li Xu will also understand my swords and swords, and the relationship between them is mutual.

Close to the early morning, he walked out of the world of the gods and once again entered the sixth layer to challenge the sword son.

This time, the support time was longer, and after a full three hundred and fifty strokes, it was still bleak, and it was all hurt. It was a good dress for this body. Fortunately, there is money in the holy house. Give each disciple a spare set of hundreds of fitted clothes, which will not affect the cultivation and fighting.

Taking advantage of the long sword, I left the sixth floor step by step, counted, and there were at least hundreds of sword wounds, but every scar was controlled by me to the limit. The biggest harm in the battle is that every monk must learn. If I don't have this ability, I am afraid I will have died in a bloody battle.

On the first floor, Yantai Yao has already reached half. As I expected, her cultivation is enough to sweep across the floor. It’s just that one by one is too consuming, and at this time, she is already sweating. There are two scars on the shoulders and jade legs, but it seems to be only a skin injury. However, after seeing me, Yantai Yao was shocked and hurried to the front to frame my arm. "How can you make this?"

"That is the sixth layer of the spirit."

I smiled and said: "It's good to be able to walk out alive."

She said with great excitement: "How long can this support? You are too hard, and... is the sixth person who beat you really strong?"

"Almost, you can sweep most of the disciples of the Holy Palace."

"..."

The moment the sword came out, the sun fell on the body, the wound slowly healed, it was itchy, and there was a feeling of warmth. When I pulled the bamboo shoots, I said: "After returning to Dongfu, I should break through. It is."

“It’s time?”

"Well, the savings in the middle of the Yuan Lingjing are enough, and it can be a perfect breakthrough."

"That's good." ……

Returning to Dongfu, and entering the world of the gods with Yantai Yao, and the former residents of the Shenye world, Xiaoqing and Nushan, each retreating in the closed, did not care about us.

Sitting cross-legged, healing for three days, physical fitness returned to the peak, and then took two drops of six-order wild beast spirit, began refining, breaking through the realm.

The energy contained in the spirit liquid, such as the volcanic eruption, is generally squatting in the body, forcibly refining and refining with vitality. It took almost a period of time to finally refine and refine, and then began to transport ample energy to impact the deep barrier in the body. Under the impact of the second time, the gas sea shook a little, and it was very painful, but under the 30th impact, the barrier finally loosened.

"boom--"In the body, the vitality swept through the body like a rushing flow, and the realm has already broken through, reaching the late stage of Yuan Ling.

The gas sea has expanded by nearly double the area, and it has been spinning in the spiritual market. As the sky is shining, the spirit of the spirit market has nearly doubled, and the overall strength has improved a lot.

At this moment, suddenly there was a kind of strength in the depths of the body that was waking up, and blasted openly. From the sacred platform to the neck to the sole of the foot, a hot vein began to burn, and there was a sacred breath, it seems... It is a vein that came into being with the breakthrough of the realm. It has been opened up, it is very powerful!

"what?"

The female mountain walked out of a cave, and the beauty was full of surprises: "The people in the late Yuan Lingjing actually opened up a holy pulse?"

"This is the holy pulse?"

I feel the power of this meridian in the body. Is this actually the legendary pulse, is it a sign to prepare for the fire of the holy sac? If it is, it means that as long as I do not die, there is a great possibility of sanctification.

It’s a ecstasy, it’s a windfall!

The female mountain was stunned and looked at me with a strange look: "It is strange that others are generally able to inspire and open up the holy veins after entering the semi-sacred environment, and a spiritual environment in your district can actually open up the holy pulse. How much has your boy been enchanted?"

I:"……"

Legend of the Swordking

Chapter 872 The Holy Spirit of Yuan Lingjing

Chapter 872 The Holy Spirit of Yuan Lingjing

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