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In the ancient times, heaven and earth are full of aura, all laws are complete, and there are many inheritances, such as Dan Dao, and even some strange practice.

Under the pile of powerful resources, countless practitioners, even gods, saints and Huangdao, have been born

In that kind of environment, physical cultivation can be seen everywhere.

But with the change of times and the rebirth after the great destruction, the law of heaven and earth gradually lost, the inheritance declined, the resources were exhausted, and the cultivation became simple.

Even in this world, no one would choose to practice in the flesh. Without powerful Dharma and resources, it is almost impossible to become a saint in the flesh.

Just like the elixir, in the land of gods and demons, which lacked the elixir, this vein completely disappeared.

As for the Tao, it is still alive.

It is a puzzle whether the physical cultivation is suitable for the black swordsman. In the memory of inheritance, no black swordsman took this road, but it did not say that he could not.

After a long time, Zhong Liangshan began to ask, "why do you practice the body?"

After a pause, Li Yi replied: "elder martial brother said that only a strong body can support a strong path of practice."

Zhong Liangshan sighed: "our constitution is strong enough, but there are no examples of physical cultivation in history, so I can't say."

As a matter of fact, there are a lot of things about this vein that he did not say.

In history, every generation of black swordsmen accepted complete inheritance and blood power. However, when Li Yi came here, he became incomplete. Even the blood power he could recover was only two drops of blood.

What's more, Li Pu's Taifu realm is different from them. The starry sky of each generation of black swordsmen is made up of the Juxing, but his sky is boundless.

Moreover, Li Yi is not only a swordsman, but also a magical master. Now, he has to practice in the flesh.

Silence for a moment, Zhong Liangshan then said: "you will restore the power of blood, and then use the flesh to fight it to see."

Hearing the speech, Li Yi's eyes show a touch of fine hair, grinning, the body of two drops of black blood quickly burst out, bang, black covered his whole person, and his body also began to become tall.

Roar!

In the end, he rushed to the huge fierce beast. He had no method, no momentum, only a force, which was the combination of the physical force and the blood force.

Pen!

A blow fell, the force quickly broke out, and the afterwave spread to ten directions with the speed of the naked eye. The fierce beast screamed with a sad cry, and the huge body flew out and hit a mountain depression.

Seeing this, Li Yi took a breath of cool air, turned to the black sword, and said excitedly, "master, there is no conflict between physical cultivation and the recovery of blood, but they are superimposed."

Zhong Liangshan is silent, his heart set off waves.

Li Yi roared again and came out with his fists and killed the fierce beast.

As a result, the fierce beast hopped a few times, struggled out of the pit, and ran away without looking back.

After a few minutes, the power of blood gradually dissipated, and Li Yi recovered as before. He strode back, with an expression of excitement in his eyes.

Zhong Liangshan asked, "what did you see when you were wandering in the void?"

Li Yi Leng for a moment, but still answer honestly.

Zhong Liangshan was shocked. A shadow floated out of the black sword and stood still in front of Li Yi. He said in a deep voice, "the wandering soul of the sage?"

Li Yi opened her left arm, looked at the black mark and said, "an elder said that he was the soul of a saint. He was sealed there, and then let me refine him."

Zhong Liangshan was solemn. A pair of deep eyes appeared in the shadow, staring at the black mark on his left arm.

Six thousand years ago, he did not see the so-called wandering souls of saints. Instead, he saw the Juxing just like the black swordsmen of all ages.

But now, only six generations apart, everything is different.

Why is this?

Is the soul of a saint really used for refining?

But he didn't know anything about it!

Can't it be that there was something wrong with the Tu Xing? Which elder had no choice but to let Li Yi refine the wandering soul?

For a short time, many questions appeared in his mind and then died down. Finally, his eyes were fixed in the black mark on his arm.

Six thousand years ago, he didn't either.

Moreover, he was naturally awakened.

Is Li Yi not a real black swordsman?

Zhong Liangshan was silent, and the shadow began to fade down. It turned into a breeze and disappeared into the black sword.

Li Yi couldn't help saying, "don't go, elder! Give me some more advice

The night sky was quiet and the mountain was silent. The black sword was like rotten wood. After a long time, Li Yi sighed, put the sword on his back and galloped toward the deeper place.

Holy in flesh?

Maybe this road is not suitable for him, but as long as he can improve his combat effectiveness, he will be determined to practice and work hard.Boom!

The power of blood revived again, and he came out with his fists. He killed a cold mountain, where a ferocious beast lurked.

In the end, the power of his blood was exhausted and his state was dissipated. He failed to defeat the powerful beast and chose to go back.

However, half an hour later, he came back, but this time, his martial art, the third form of the setting sun sword, was in the sky.

With the improvement of his realm, his understanding of the Canyang sword technique is also deepening. From the second form to the third form, he has a feeling that the killing power of each type of this sword technique is different.

Of course, in his heart, although the Canyang sword technique is powerful, it is not better than the Jiutian sword technique.

Time is half an hour, in the night sky, a green lotus suddenly blooms. Take a closer look, the green lotus has opened three pieces, and the breath of that kind of technique is fluctuating and spreading in ten directions. All the fierce beasts in the area of tens of miles can feel it, one by one.

Then there was the outbreak of the five element boxing, which opened and closed in a big way, engulfed the mountains and rivers, and the intensive boxing intention broke out from here, drowning the mountain, and setting him off like a devil like a God.

Kill!

Li Yi turns into the God of war, with white hair flying. From here, he pushes in horizontally. He will display his skills and martial arts skills. He will pull out his sword from time to time. His sword is very impressive.

He's sharpening himself and moving.

Although this mountain is not a terrible forbidden area, it is also a vast and boundless area with a full area of tens of thousands of Li. The fierce beasts in the mountain are stronger than each other.

It is also said that in the deepest part of this mountain range, there is a demon king.

But Li Yi is here to fight, imitate the invincible, all the way into.

I don't know that after killing for a long time, the sky gradually became clear. He also woke up from the state of practice. Looking back, he found that there was a mess on the ground behind him, ancient trees were broken, boulders were smashed, and the smell of blood was in the air.

Whoa!

The fourth star burst out like a cocoon.

Li Yi pauses, the corner of the mouth a Yang, showed a smile, too Fu four heavy days.

If Bai Yu saw it, he would be shocked. How long did he break through the triple heaven? This short one month time, he actually broke through again?