Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Okay!"

Tao Yaoyao was nodded, she knew she couldn't convince Ling Tian.

Finally, when the spiritual spring and blood were all exhausted, Ling Tian, ​​who persisted to the limit, still did not wait to endure it, and looked pale and fell asleep.

Tao Yaoyao was taken aback, and hurriedly flew in, and found that Ling Tian was only in a coma, which was sighed in relief.

At this time, she found that the surface of Ling Tian's bare skin had already begun to appear spotty steel white color, and it was still gradually spreading. Refining the steel body physique is just around the corner...

At the end of Haishi, when the gong sounded outside the wall, Tao Yaoyao quickly got up from the table and pierced Ling Tian in the face.

"Hsing, it hurts!"

Ling Tian as if was struck by lightning, got up from the ground with a flutter, and the hundred thousand sword shadows automatically gathered, and the Tao Jing Eliminate the venom.

Scratching his face, Ling Tian grinned and said: "Yaoyao can't help but pierce his face next time, you make a bag like this, how can I meet people?"

"che , I’ll be content if I can wake you up, and pick and choose..."

Tao Yaoyao rolled the eyes and got directly into the peach core.

"this girl..."

Ling Tian looked down at the walnut on his chest, shrugged and got up.

"Uh..."

Five blood Golden Body Art in the heart silently, within the meridian, vitality trembles, Ling Tian's skin surface begins to condense into a faint The steel white light halo.

The vitality dissipated, the steel white light was no longer dizzy, but when you look closely, you can still see pieces of steel white iron color on the surface of the skin. Ling Tian clearly felt that his muscles, bones and muscles are more than Before tenacious, the fleshy body is full of vitality and pure power.

With a fist, the weight is rich enough to crack iron and gravel!

"So strong!"

This is really a surprise.

This kind of pure power is fundamentally different from the transformation of vitality. Nowadays, most Martial Artists use their vitality to cast martial skills into energy, and the vitality is the meridian.

At this time, the power he felt was the vigorous vitality, which agitated in the bloodline, producing power.

Thinking of this, Ling Tian suddenly thought that perhaps the reason why Barbarian Race’s battle strength is strong is because of its strong energy and blood. Although they rarely practice the corresponding martial skills, they are still the same Martial Artist. , Unmatched.

Although it is different, Ling Tian feels that this power cannot be underestimated.

If you slowly cultivate it, it can definitely be used as a killing move, supplemented by a rock-like fleshy body. By then, even if you encounter the powerful Barbarian Race, Ling Tian can do without vitality. Contend with it.

"en?"

Just thinking about it, Ling Tian suddenly felt a little hot and itchy inside the arm. He raised his hand and found that it was the golden who had been hiding inside the arm. The imprint was surging, exuding heat, and gleaming with a faint streamer.

Ling Tian said lightly. Over the past few months, Golden Seal has always shown his sense of existence from time to time, but every time, it was under unusual circumstances.

But this time, it seemed a little abrupt.

So, Ling Tian couldn't help but touched it.

"weng!"

The golden mark suddenly shook, and a light and shadow rushed into Ling Tian's mind.

"Swimming Dragon Boxing!"

This time, these lights, shadows and texts turned out to be Dragon Boxing!

When Ling Tian fought Ao Jie desperately at the foot of Tianhe Mountain, the golden mark once led Ling Tian to perform a trick to swim Dragon Boxing, but that way to swim Dragon Boxing was just one thing in Ling Tian’s mind. Flashed past, leaving no trace.

So even after Ling Tian wanted to cultivation, he couldn't.

Now, this tour Dragon Boxing reappears, and it is extremely detailed!

Ling Tian swept across Dragon Boxing's boxing record, and in his heart was clicking one's tongue in wonder.

This tour of Dragon Boxing is extremely exquisite, and its rank is as high as Spirit Rank high grade!

Thinking of this, Ling Tian tried to cover it with a sword shadow, but suddenly discovered that the ever-lasting sword shadow couldn't get close to the golden mark at all!

The strong repulsion created by this imprint made it impossible for a hundred thousand sword shadows to do anything.

You didn’t respond to Dragon Boxing at all, and you couldn’t upgrade your grade.

"It seems that this golden mark is indeed extraordinary!"

Depressing the thoughts in his heart, Ling Tian firmly remembered the Dragon Boxing fist in his mind, he It was discovered that Dragon Boxing did not rely on vitality to stimulate energy, but on the power of qi and blood. It was an extremely rare pure fleshy body martial skill!

At this time, Ling Tian also finally understood that his fleshy body tenacious must have reached a certain standard before allowing the Dragon Boxing recorded on the golden mark to automatically emerge.

"It's not the time to practice Dragon Boxing..."

Ling Tian picked up the Dragon Mark battle clothes and put them on her body, looked at the time, it was time .

"It's time to go to Dark Blade Sect..."

Today is the last day for the dark Blade Sect master to get rid of cold blood poison...

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Dark Blade Sect.

The five Hall Masters of Death, Du, Xiu, Injury, and Fright and Yin Biluo stood in front of the bed of burning crystals, watching Ling Tian washing their hands intently.

"Ling Tian, ​​my master... will he wake up today?"

Looking at Ling Tian's casual appearance, Yin Biluo couldn't help asking.

Dry his hands with a white towel, Ling Tian shook his head: "I'm not sure, but the final blood poison of the sect master, all silting in the seven orifices of the heart, is also this cold blood poison, the most Vicious land, I'm sure to force out all the toxins. According to reason, the master should be able to wake up..."

"Oh, that's good...'

Yin Biluo folded her hands together, stepping back and praying silently.

The five Hall Masters behind him also looked at each other, feeling anxious.

"pu!"

Ling Tian stretched out his right hand, above the five fingers, Jin Fenglei violently twisted.

The intensity is the strongest in a few days.

Ling Tian gritted his teeth, It suddenly clicked and pressed directly on the bare chest of the dark Blade Sect keeper.

"Uh..."

In a moment, the dark Blade Sect keeper trembled. A mouthful of black blood came out from the corner of the mouth.

The five Hall Masters suddenly turned pale with fright and were about to step forward.

"Slow! If you don't move, I will bear all the consequences alone! . But if you act rashly, the life of the master is in your hands and it has nothing to do with me! "

Ling Tian raised his left hand, his whole body was filled with awe-inspiring domineering.

Let the Hall Master sit for a while and dare not move.

" hmph! ”

coldly snorted, Ling Tian retracted all divine sense, his eyes closed slightly, the controlled 100,000 sword shadow deep into the blood and flesh of the dark Blade Sect gatekeeper, moved towards his heart rushing away.

It's pitch black, like frozen coal.

At this time, the heart of the Blade Sect sect master is horrible.

If it weren’t for the Law Manifestation Realm world. The fleshy body of the Great Grandmaster has long since faded away, and the hearts of ordinary people have long been ruined.

One hundred thousand sword shadows under the golden wind and thunder, it is like a diligent scavenger, washing the floor a little bit Blood poison.

"Uh..."

One hundred thousand small swords scratched and burned the heart, so painful, you can imagine, it is a dark Blade Sect The sect master, also in a coma at this time, groaned in pain.

Yin Biluo and the others turned pale when they heard it, and they couldn’t bear to look any more, turning their heads away.