The sword of killing and the sword of destruction are suspended in the air.
Lingxiao holds the white blade of the holy sword in his hand.
The blood red body of the white blade in his body was gradually fragmented and integrated into the holy sword.
Holy sword, shining with dazzling red light.
Lingxiao seems to be integrated with this sword, and some subtle changes have taken place in his body.
The body surface is covered with a layer of blood red armor.
The blood red cloak on the back stretches out in the wind and makes a sound.
At this moment, he is the blade of the holy sword.
The blade of the sword is him.
The combination of man and sword is perfect.
Two kinds of killing intention also blend into one in subtlety, and become Lingxiao's own strength thoroughly.
His hands were waving gently, and the air was filled with a sacred breath, which could be terrifying and frightening.
At this moment, Lingxiao seems to be standing on the ancient battlefield, facing the opponents who are even the strong ones at the level of human beings and immortals.
He knew that it was because he inherited the memory of the God of killing. It was not his own strength.
If he really has such terrifying power, not to mention the so-called top talents, even the 13 reincarnation strongmen in the Xuanwu temple are not enough.
This terrible sword meaning can easily crush any master of fairyland, let alone samsara realm.
Between heaven and earth, as if only killing God!
A sword in hand, invincible, even though the armor has been dyed blood red, but the war spirit in the eyes has never diminished.
"This may be the effect of inheriting the killing God's blade completely."
Lingxiao stopped waving the blade of the holy sword.
He just stood there quietly, feeling the amazing sword spirit released from the sword.
He wants to communicate with the sword in a deeper level, and transform all the sword ideas into his own.
These sword ideas are not his at present, but slowly change, one day, they will completely belong to him.
What's more, the understanding of Kendo and the use of sword skill of Shashen Bairen are much stronger than him.
This is the best time to understand and experience.
He didn't learn everything by himself.
I once got a little bit of advice from the king of men, but that was far from enough.
At this time, he really absorbed the experience of his predecessors.
I'm afraid that the white blade of the killing God is one of the twelve immortals who is good at fighting. Since he can get the name of killing God, it is not a false name, because he is the man immortal who kills the most on the battlefield.
"Hahaha, xuanming, you will never think of it. My headache problem has been solved by you!
If I have mastered these three original swords, even if my cultivation has not broken through, my strength will be greatly improved. In the battle of kings in ten days' time, I will be the first in front of you
Lingxiao is really filled with emotion.
The mind of the Lord is so powerful.
Not only helped him to untie the seal of the three original swords, but also improved his understanding ten times or even dozens of times at this moment.
At this moment, he believes that no matter how difficult the martial arts are in the world, as long as he looks at them, he can easily learn them.
The king of the Lord is indeed the most powerful existence in the metaphysical world, and this divine idea is also formidable.
Outside this independent space, the people in the prison shrine have already gone mad. They have searched almost all the corners of the temple and found nothing suspicious.
I'm kidding. I haven't found it for more than 300 years. How can I find it in such a short time?
Lingxiao is really lucky to be pulled in by that skinny woman. Otherwise, he may not have such a quiet atmosphere to understand the meaning of the sword.
At this time, the space is full of sword meaning.
Illusory swords are flying around in the space.
Lingxiao is like a sculpture standing there, holding the holy sword and white blade in the hand, constantly understanding.
Understanding!
As time went by, his understanding of the Kendo of Sha Shen's blade became deeper and deeper.
His understanding of Kendo became more profound.
Unconsciously, the sword in his hand moved again, and all kinds of movements were displayed in this space.
Sometimes, it seems a little sluggish, and sometimes, it looks like flowing water.
That's what Lingxiao is practicing and realizing.
People who practice martial arts should understand it very well.
No matter how strong a person's talent is, if there is no master's instruction, then the things that can be understood in one day may take three days, four days, or even longer.
Lingxiao suffered from no famous teacher's instruction in kendo.
This time he got the complete inheritance memory of the God killing blade. It was like finding a famous teacher.Whether it is the skill of using the sword or the method of using the meaning of the sword, there are answers in the memory.
Unknowingly, time has already passed seven days.
Lingxiao is like a sharp sword. Close to him, you can feel the pain of being cut by the sword.
His eyes open, like the essence of the general sword, instant penetration of the void, as if to kill with his eyes.
The so-called eyes are like swords, which is probably the case.
"It seems to have reached the bottleneck!"
Lingxiao recovered to its original appearance, then threw a lot of recovery pills into his mouth and began to recover his physical strength.
"Apprentice, time is limited. It's not a matter of one day to improve kendo. Anyway, you've got all the Kendo inheritance of Shashen Baidao, and you'll understand it later.
While you still have the mind of the second king, you might as well strengthen other aspects of you, which will definitely benefit you. "
Yuan Zun reminded.
Although he doesn't know Kendo, he knows that any martial arts can't be eager for quick success and instant benefit. If he is too anxious, it will not only be difficult for him to make progress, but also may cause danger, which is probably not what Lingxiao hopes to see.
"I know the master!"
Lingxiao nodded.
The mind of the second king was released and poured into the seal on the brow.
"Destiny! Don't disobey, demons, for my use
The seal was illuminated by the divine light of heaven, and the seven heavenly demons cried bitterly.
However, this situation did not last long.
"No, these seven heavenly demons are too strong. Even the gods of the king of heaven can only be used to baptize one of them. It is impossible to do so at the same time."
Lingxiao found that the situation was not right, so he immediately made a decision and let the divine light directly cover the body of the demon on the first day.
On the first day, the demon king was once integrated into himself and fought, so he was more familiar with it.
It is also more targeted.
After a full hour, the first day the devil finally submitted to the light of heaven, and was completely washed out of his soul and became a powerful fighting force in the sky.
The demon incarnation can finally be promoted to the next stage. After incarnating the demon king, I don't know how much combat effectiveness will be improved. I really look forward to it.
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