Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Now, on the cultivation base, except for the accident of Shen Tianlian, he is no worse than any freshman.

The speed of absorption of vitality through condensing in the early days is far beyond Ling Tian's imagination, and the addition of Martial Spirit in the early days of killing characters also greatly increases the speed of Ling Tian's absorption of vitality.

However, when touching the bottleneck of Faxiang, Ling Tian clearly felt the existence of that barrier.

Moreover, the barrier is extremely strong, it looks like a dead end.

With his current ability, there is no breakthrough at all.

Perhaps, this is what Princess Zhang once said, because internal and external cultivators cannot be co-cultivators, now the more tenacious the Ling Tian fleshy body, the more stubborn the barrier of the breakthrough method.

It seems that this is a dead knot.

With a sigh, Ling Tian suddenly chuckled again.

"What anxiously, in such a short time, I have been under the Law Manifestation Realm, I should be content. When we get to the mountain, there'll be a way through, I don’t believe there is anything Can stand in front of me forever!"

"If there is, then smash him!"

Ling Tian uttered a loud voice.

"Well said! This is like our Ling Tian!"

At this time, Princess Zhang and Tao Yaoyao rushed over after hearing the sound.

"aunt!"

"How long did it take me to retreat this time?!"

Ling Tian asked.

"Twenty-seven days! Time, there is still plenty of time."

Princess Zhang said.

"That's okay."

Ling Tian nodded, "Next, there are still many places that need to be improved!"

The foundation of vitality is already Consolidate.

The increase of battle strength depends on Martial Spirit and martial skill.

Now, in Ling Tian's hands, there are really many things that need to be improved.

Back to the Four Elephant Pagoda, Ling Tian sat cross-legged, looking inside Qi Sea, divine sense condensed into body shape, standing on Dao Foundation.

On top of his head, Chunjun Sword Soul hangs upside down.

Ling Tian closed his eyes, and that Chunjun Sword Soul instantly collapsed.

And Ling Tian's divine sense, once again swims in the ocean of the Soul Sea.

This time, Ling Tian rushed directly from the Eighth Layer to the Ninth Layer.

On the Ninth Layer, there are a total of 48 types of Martial Spirits, and these 48 types of Martial Spirits are divided into three levels: high, middle and low. Each level has sixteen Martial Spirits.

Ling Tian's divine sense separates and moves upstream. The ten Six Paths Martial Spirit under Grade 9 are all within easy reach of Ling Tian.

But Ling Tian took a look, but didn't take it. Instead, it continues upward, but below the middle level, it is still unable to continue upward.

The ten Six Paths Martial Spirit in Grade 9 is right in front of you, but in any case, it is impossible to reach.

Even Ling Tian saw that Youtian Yunhuang was in it.

The Grade 9 Martial Spirit of the Imperial Family is exactly in Grade 9.

The five Heaven's Chosen leaders who have Grade 9 Martial Spirit on the Heaven Ranking should only be Martial Spirit under Grade 9.

Helpless, Ling Tian swam back and searched for the Martial Spirit in Grade 9. Finally, his eyes fell on a bright long sword with a starlight.

Grade 9 Sword Soul, this can already be called Divine Physique.

Among the sixteen Martial Spirits under Grade 9, there are only two Martial Spirit swords, one is a long sword full of clouds and the other is the starlight sword that Ling Tian fancyed. blade.

Swimming forward, Ling Tian directly held the blade in his hand.

Chongxiao Sword Soul!

Starting with the sword blade, the name of Sword Soul appeared in Ling Tian's mind.

"Chongxiao, Chongxiao. Yes, just this, when the time comes, it won't be impossible to explain."

Ling Tian decided in his heart, and then directly retired.

zheng!

divine sense returned to the Qi Sea Dao Foundation, Ling Tian looked up, but found that the original pure Jun sword has no longer existed, and replaced it with That starlight blade, Grade 9, rushing sword!

Although Ling Tian likes Chunjun Sword very much, there is still a long way to go between that Chunjun Sword and Grade 9 Martial Spirit, and if the Martial Spirit appears in the Dragon Sect grand competition, it will definitely make people sound. Guy Nie, if Prince Rong thinks of something, it will be in trouble.

Martial Spirit is done, Ling Tian divine sense returned to the body, and took out the golden sword secret technique.

Ling Tian is going to cut the three Yang True Fires from the Guixu dojo first, and then he will talk about it after some practice.

This sword technique secret technique is the strongest sword technique in Ling Tian's hands, possibly formidable power.

Ling Tian is also extremely curious about this.

However, when Ling Tian sat cross-legged and turned on the martial skill, he painstakingly studied and discovered that this secret technique was extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

Ling Tian frowned for a long time to comprehend, but it still doesn't make sense.

Holding the thunderous Flaming Sword, Ling Tian walked out of the Four Elephant Pagoda, closed his eyes and looked inside, running vitality, and wandering meridian.

Three Yang True Fire cuts.

It can run vitality, turn it into flame energy, gather on the sword edge, nothing that cannot be broken, nothing that cannot be broken.

As for flames, Ling Tian is no stranger to it.

The sword shadow in his body can breed all fire.

So it should be extremely simple to use vitality to transform into fire.

And thunderous Flaming Sword, attribute Thunder Fire, are in harmony with this sword technique secret technique.

"bang!"

With a loud bang, the thunderous Flaming Sword in Ling Tian's hands suddenly exploded, instantly condensing thousands zhang Flame Sword Qi, the astonishing hot fire energy, Pu scattered Come, let the surrounding rocks become burnt red.

Ling Tian face looks sinister, the arms holding the thundering sword are shaking violently, the one hundred thousand sword shadow in the body is integrated into the thundering sword, but for some reason, it is still unable to solidify the sword qi .

Cut!

Ling Tian was very upset in his heart, immediately shouted loudly, forcibly raised the flame in his hand, danced that thousand zhang sword qi, moved towards the distant mountains and cut it down,

pu!

But things are counterproductive, the sword qi that Ling Tian just about to fall is a pu' sound, and in an instant, it collapsed into a flame of vitality.

Gradually, it disappeared into the air.

Sure enough!

Ling Tian opened his eyes, zhi zhi banged his teeth.

I don't know why, these three Yang True Fire slashes can't be condensed by the sword intent, so that the sword qi cannot be formed.

So, this sword can never be displayed.

Three Yang True Fire slash is actually a secret technique of slashing three swords in a row.

But now, let alone three swords, Ling Tian can't cut out even one sword.

Even Ling Tian has just tried to touch the sword intent with Bahuang Leiyi, trying to get the heat of this sword qi to rise again.

But Ling Tian can clearly feel it, and the meaning is still a little worse.

"It seems, it's not the cause of the fire."

Ling Tian returned to the Four Elephant Pagoda, leaning on his forehead to meditate.

He can feel that there must be something wrong with the secret technique of his cultivation.

"Turning gas into fire, condensing the general trend, nothing that cannot be broken, nothing that cannot be broken."

Ling Tian looked at the last sentence on the secret book and kept whispering .

The problem must appear in these sixteen characters.

However, he thinks he has done it all.

"Master, this Third Layer, have you been there yet?"

At this moment, Xiaoying walked down from the second floor and asked.

In the Four Elephant Pagoda, Ling Tian never restricts Xiaoying's freedom.

When nothing happened, Xiaoying went upstairs.

But at this moment, he suddenly walked down and asked.

"Third Layer?"

Ling Tian turned his eyes, immediately raised his eyebrows, "The third layer is open!?"