The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 370 The Inheritor ([-])
Somewhere, the woman's eyes fixed on the young man sitting cross-legged, and she murmured: "I never thought that he could realize sword intent even in the realm of gravity. This boy must be extraordinary."

Taking advantage of Luo Qingxie's comprehension of sword skills, Yi Ying looked curiously at the ancient sword suspended in mid-air.

It has seen many treasures in this world, including various artifacts, but this sword alone makes it feel a sense of danger.

Could it be a holy artifact?

Wing Shadow shook his head, dispelling this ridiculous thought.

This is not a holy weapon, if it is a holy weapon, it should not appear in Xuanyi Continent, besides, this sword does not have the breath of a holy weapon.

It's just an ordinary existence, why does it carry the aura of destroying the world.

"It's not a divine weapon either..." Yi Ying looked at the sword in mid-air, with a hint of doubt in his beast eyes, he said in wonder, "One sword cut through my illusion, what kind of existence are you..."

However, the sword suspended in midair did not make any movement.

An hour later, the temperament of the young man changed a lot, and his understanding of the Chaos Sword Technique deepened a bit.

The figure in my mind never came and disappeared like a ghost.

"you're awake?"

Seeing the young man's handsome cheeks gradually turning rosy, Yi Ying stood up shaking, stared at the handsome young man without blinking, and said.

Luo Qingxie opened her eyes, and then her eyes fell on Yi Ying, with a faint smile on her lips: "Well, it's much better."

Yi Ying looked at Luo Qingxie who was slowly getting up, her animal eyes paused, and finally said: "How did you get this sword?"

"It?" Luo Qingxie glanced at the sword suspended in the air, and said with a smile, "If you don't tell me, I'd have forgotten it. This sword was a sword I got by chance in a desert when I was 23 years old, so I gave it a name. Evil Venerable Sword."

Yi Ying was taken aback, but didn't understand: "23 years old? No, you are only seventeen. How could you get this sword at the age of 23?"

Luo Qingxie sighed softly, and did not respond to Yi Ying, but raised her hand to hold the sword in her hand, and gently caressed the blade with her fingertips with her downcast eyes.

"Luo Qingxie, this phantom beast is too funny." Shrinking his head and laughing a few times, he said again: "By the way, you haven't told it that your soul comes from another world?"

Soon, Luo Qingxie's calm voice came: "If you hadn't been able to spy on my memory, you wouldn't have known this secret."

Shrinking his head and yelling in dissatisfaction: "How can this be called spying? This is my grandfather's talent. Others, my grandfather doesn't even bother to watch it. Besides, if I didn't read your memory, how would I know that you are still a girl?" ?”

The hand that brushed against the blade of the sword paused, Luo Qingxie put away the weak emotion in her eyes, raised her hand slightly to hold the hilt tightly, and swiped the sword forward.

Randomly slashing towards the air, it was a terrifying sword intent!

Luo Qing Xie withdrew the Xie Zun sword, and the corner of her mouth slightly raised.

The second form of Chaos Sword Art has finally reached the Great Perfection...

Luo Qing's evil thoughts called out to the shrinking head in his mind: "Shrinking the head, what should I do to reshape the dantian?"

The breath of that sword, although slight, is indeed the second type of Dzogchen.

Luo Qingxie was able to practice the Chaos swordsmanship to a great perfection so quickly, which was beyond her surprise.

After a while, he shrank his head and said: "There is a way right now. Although the gravity here is not very good, it is more than enough for you now."

Luo Qingxie's heart moved: "You mean, the field of gravity?"

Shrinking his head back: "Yes, continue to bear the squeeze brought by gravity, reaching the limit of the body."

(End of this chapter)