Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The sword of destruction and the sword of destruction are suspended in mid-air.

Ling Xiao held the white blade of the holy sword in his hand.

The blood-red battle body with the white blade in his body was gradually fragmented and integrated into this holy sword.

Holy sword, shining with dazzling red light.

Ling Xiao seems to be integrated with this sword, and his body has undergone some subtle changes.

The body surface is covered with a layer of blood red armor.

The blood-red cloak behind stretched out against the wind, making a hula.

At this moment, he is the holy sword white blade.

The white blade of the holy sword is him.

The sword and man are one and perfect.

The two killing intentions also merged into one subtlety, completely becoming Ling Xiao's own power.

His hands gently waved, and the air was filled with a sacred breath, but this breath could be trembling and frightening.

At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be standing on the ancient battlefield, and the opponents he faced turned out to be all powerful at the level of human immortals.

He knew that it was because he inherited the memory of the white blade of killing gods, which was not his own power.

If he really has such terrifying power, let alone those so-called top geniuses, even the thirteen reincarnation strongmen of the Xuanwu Temple are simply not enough to watch.

This horrible sword will easily crush anyone in Wonderland, not to mention reincarnation.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only the **** of killing!

With a sword in his hand, he is invincible, even though the armor has been stained with blood, the fighting in his eyes has never diminished.

"This may be the result of completely inheriting the killing white blade inheritance."

Ling Xiao stopped waving the white blade of the holy sword.

He stood there quietly, feeling the amazing sword released from the sword.

He wants to communicate with this sword in a deeper level, and he must completely transform all the sword's meaning into his own.

These sword intentions are not his now, but slowly transforming, one day, they will belong to him completely.

And the killing white blade's comprehension of kendo and the use of sword skills are much stronger than him.

This is the best time to understand and experience.

He does not have a famous teacher in kendo, and everything is basically self-study.

I once got a little bit of guidance from King Ren, but that was not enough.

At this time, he was really eager to absorb the experience of his predecessors.

The White Blade of Killing God is probably the best one among the twelve human immortals. Since he can get the name of the killing god, it is not the name of the wave, because he is the most killing human immortal on the battlefield.

"Hahaha, Xuan Ming, you will never think of it. I have always had a headache, but you have solved it!

After mastering these three original swords, even if my cultivation is not broken, the strength will be greatly improved. Ten days later, in the battle of the king, I will be in front of you and get the first! "

Ling Xiao was very emotional.

The dominance of this dominant king is too powerful.

Not only helped him to unlock the seals of the three original swords, but also made him at this moment, his perception has been improved ten times, or even dozens of times.

At this moment, he believes that no matter how difficult martial arts in this world, as long as he takes a look at it, he can easily learn it.

The king of **** really deserves to be the strongest existence of Xuanjie, and this mindfulness is also terribly powerful.

Outside of this independent space, the people in the Temple of Heaven were already mad. They searched almost all corners of the Temple of Heaven and found no suspicious places.

Just kidding, I haven't found it here in more than three hundred years. How could it be found in such a short time?

Ling Xiao was really lucky to be drawn into it by the skinny woman. Otherwise, he might not have such a quiet atmosphere to understand the sword.

At this time, the space was full of sword intentions.

Unreal sword shadows flew around in the space.

Ling Xiao stood there like a sculpture, holding the white blade of the holy sword in his hand, and constantly realized.

Insight!

With the passage of time, one minute and one second, his understanding of Kendo, the white blade of killing gods, became deeper and deeper.

His understanding of his swordsmanship has also become more profound.

Unconsciously, the sword in his hand moved again, and various movements were exerted in this space.

Sometimes, it looks a little astringent, and sometimes, it looks like a cloud.

That's what Ling Xiao is practicing through what she has realized.

Those who practice martial arts should understand very well.

No matter how talented a person is, if there is no master teacher, then something that can be understood in one day may take three days, four days, or even longer.

Ling Xiao just ate a loss in Kendo without the guidance of a famous teacher.

This time he got the complete inheritance memory of the white blade of killing God, he was like finding a famous teacher.

Whether it is the skill of using a sword or the method of using a sword, there are answers in the memory.

Unconsciously, time had passed seven days.

Ling Xiao as a whole, like a sharp sword, close to him, can feel the pain of being split by the sword gas.

His eyes were opened, and the sword-like awns that penetrated into the void instantly seemed to be able to kill with his eyes.

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"It seems to have reached the bottleneck!"

Ling Xiao recovered his original appearance, and then threw a large amount of recovery medicine into his mouth, and began to recover his physical strength.

"Tu'er, time is limited. The promotion of the swordsmanship is not an overnight matter. Anyway, you have got all the swordsmanship inheritance of the white blade of the killing god.

While you still have the second thought of the king of domination, it is better to strengthen your other aspects, which will definitely benefit you. "

Yuan Zun reminded.

Although he doesn't understand kendo, he understands that no martial arts can be eager to achieve instant success. If he is too anxious, not only will it be difficult to progress, but danger may also occur, which is probably not what Ling Xiao wants to see.

"Master I know!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

The second thought of the King of Domination was released and poured into the seal of the brow.

"Fate! Don't defy, demons, for my use!"

The fate of God's Light illuminates the seal, and the seven Demon Kings mourn in pain.

However, this situation did not last long.

"No, these seven Heavenly Demon Kings are too strong. Even the Divine Ideas of the Dominating King can only be used to baptize one Heavenly Demon King. Seven at the same time is impossible at all."

Ling Xiao found that the situation was wrong, so he took the opportunity to make a decisive decision, and let this destiny divine light directly cover the body of the devil on the first day.

On the first day, the devil was once fused into himself by Ling Xiao and fought, so he was more familiar.

Also more targeted.

After a full hour, the first day the devil finally surrendered to the light of destiny, and was completely washed away from the soul, becoming a powerful force of Ling Xiao.

Heavenly Demon Incarnation can finally be promoted to the next stage. After incarnation of Heavenly Demon King, I don’t know how much the combat power will increase. I really look forward to it.