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"Well, that's it." The blood vulture nodded, and Shikuan Yun said it was right. The most important thing now is to quickly open this ancient array. As for other things, everything is easy to say. Other blood vultures don't know, but he will never let Tang Ao go. In particular, his Da Luo blood net is still in the hands of blood stains at the moment. It is his original immortal tool, so it is impossible for him to give up in this way.

As for Tang Ao's cultivation breaking through the Linghai realm just now, the blood vulture is even more indifferent. Although Tang Ao has already cultivated to Linghai state at the moment, but with him and Shikuang Yun here, Tang Ao is useless to cultivate to Linghai state. The blood vulture did not expect that in addition to him, there were other martial artists in the huntian realm on the Feixing continent.

In a few people talking about Tang Ao, Tang Ao is still in that piece of fire stone ruins. Deep in the ground fire stone ruins, Tang Ao is very quiet sitting there. At the moment, Tang Ao completely forgets the external time, and the whole person is in a very mysterious state of epiphany. For a long time, Tang Ao suddenly opened his eyes and showed a trace of joy on his face.

Tang Ao leaps up from the ground, and then his mind moves. The soul of Qinglian sword is instantly suspended behind Tang Ao. Tang Ao hands a move, green lotus sword soul on seven into one, turned into a blue light in Tang Ao's hands. Then Tang Ao took the green lotus sword and waved it. Tang Ao showed his body shape and stabbed out four swords in a row.

Then a kind of natural sword force suddenly formed, Tang Ao followed the trend and sent several swords to stab out. In a flash, Tang Ao's body suddenly disappeared, and in front of Tang Ao left behind a series of terrible sword Qi, which swept through the air, as if splitting the void. These swords are like a phoenix dancing, but this graceful dance is accompanied by death.

"Hoo ~" after the Phoenix disappeared, Tang Ao took a long breath out of his mouth, and then he took up his sword and stood up. Seven kill the third sword, nine days of Feng dance! Tang Ao's heart is still quite excited, Tang Ao didn't expect that this trip to the ground fire stone relics would have such a great harvest. You Ming fire can be continuously advanced naturally, but Tang Ao never thought, since you can get the original breath of fire.

In addition, the third sword of Tang Ao's seven killing saints was finally refined. Diligence is of course important to cultivate the seven kill doctrine, but what is more important is the perception and epiphany at a specific time. Tang Ao has been practicing the seven kill doctrine for a long time. Before that, he had reached the height of life and death. However, Tang Ao didn't feel the existence of the third sword of the seven kill doctrine when he practiced life and death.

Heart read a move, Tang Ao in the hands of the green lotus sword soul slowly disappeared. At this moment, after realizing the third sword, Tang Ao's seven kill doctrine has been regarded as a small success. Tang Ao knows that the frequency of using Qinglian sword soul in future battles should be higher and higher. Therefore, if he has the opportunity, he should try to improve the level of Qinglian sword soul.

Although the emperor jade platform in the soul sea, the emperor jade platform is also constantly nourishing the soul, but only relying on the nourishment of the emperor jade platform to mission the soul to advance, Tang Ao really does not know when to wait. After putting away the soul of Qinglian sword, Tang Ao sees that Xiaoyan is lying on the side of the stone and sleeping.

Maybe it's because of eating too many fire spirit beads. At the moment, the little guy's belly is bulging, which looks very cute. Tang Ao did not wake it up, but turned his eyes to the dark fire. At the moment, the ghost fire has gradually calmed down, and the Shengyang stone in the nether world fire has disappeared.

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