The Sword of Killing and the Sword of Destruction are suspended in mid-air.
Ling Xiao holds the white blade of the holy sword in his hand.
The white-edged blood-red combat body in his body gradually fragmented into pieces and merged into this holy sword.
The Holy Sword shines with a dazzling red light.
Ling Xiao seemed to be integrated with the sword, and his body underwent some subtle changes.
The body surface is covered with a layer of blood-red armor.
The blood-red cloak behind his back stretched in the wind, making a whirring sound.
At this moment, he is the holy sword.
The white-edged holy sword is him.
The man and the sword merge into one, flawless.
The two murderous intentions also merged into one in a subtle way, completely becoming Ling Xiao's own power.
He waved his hands gently, and the air was filled with sacred breath, but this breath could make people tremble and frighten.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be standing on the ancient battlefield, and the opponents he faced were all immortal-level experts.
He knew that this was because he inherited the memory of the God of Death, and it was not his own power.
"If he really has such terrifying power, let alone the so-called top geniuses, even the thirteen powerful men of the reincarnation realm in the Xuanwu Temple will not be enough to look at.
This terrifying sword intent can easily crush any master in the Immortal Realm, let alone the Reincarnation Realm.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only the God of Death!
With a sword in hand, he is invincible. Even though the armor has been dyed blood red, the fighting spirit in his eyes has never diminished.
"Perhaps this is the effect of fully inheriting the inheritance of the Killing God's White Blade."
Ling Xiao stopped waving the white blade of the holy sword.
He just stood there quietly, feeling the amazing sword intent released from this sword.
He wants to communicate with this sword on a deeper level, and completely transform all the sword's intention into his own.
These sword intentions are not his now, but as they slowly transform, one day they will completely belong to him.
¡°And the Death God Bai Ren¡¯s understanding of the way of the sword and the use of sword skills are much stronger than him.
This time is the best time to understand and experience.
He has no famous teachers in swordsmanship, and basically teaches everything by himself.
I once received a little guidance from the King of Humans, but that was far from enough.
At this time, he was really absorbing the experience of his predecessors eagerly.
"The Killing God Bai Ren is probably the best at fighting among the twelve Immortals. Since he can get the name of the Killing God, it is not for nothing, because he is the Immortal who kills the most on the battlefield.
"Hahaha, Xuan Ming, you would never have thought that the problem I have been having a headache for has been solved by you!
By mastering these three swords of origin, even if my cultivation level does not break through, my strength will be greatly improved. In the battle of kings in ten days, I will take first place in front of you! "
Ling Xiao was really moved.
The divine will of this dominator king is really too powerful.
Not only did it help him unlock the seals of the three swords of origin, but it also improved his understanding tenfold or even dozens of times at this moment.
At this moment, he believed that no matter how difficult the martial arts in this world was, he could easily learn it as long as he took a look at it.
The King of Domination is truly the strongest being in the Xuan Realm, and his divine thoughts are also terrifyingly powerful.
Outside this independent space, the people in Tianlao Temple have already gone crazy. They searched almost every corner of Tianlao Temple and found nothing suspicious.
¡°Just kidding, I haven¡¯t found this place for more than three hundred years, how could I find it in such a short period of time?¡±
Ling Xiao was so lucky to be pulled into this place by that skinny woman, otherwise, he might not have had such a quiet atmosphere to comprehend the meaning of the sword.
At this time, the space was filled with Du Sword Intent.
Illusory sword shadows are flying around in the space.
Ling Xiao stood there like a sculpture, holding the white blade of the holy sword in his hand, constantly meditating.
Enlightenment!
As time passed by, his understanding of the swordsmanship of Death God White Blade became deeper and deeper.
The understanding of his own swordsmanship has also become more profound.
Unconsciously, the sword in his hand moved again, and various movements were performed in this space.
Sometimes, it seems a little stagnantIt's astringent, but sometimes it seems like flowing water.
That¡¯s what Ling Xiao realized while practicing.
People who practice martial arts should understand this very well.
No matter how talented a person is, if there is no guidance from a famous teacher, then what can be understood in one day may take three, four, or even longer.
Ling Xiao suffered the loss of not having the guidance of a famous teacher in the way of swordsmanship.
This time he got the complete inherited memory of the Killing God White Blade, and it was as if he had found a famous teacher.
Whether it¡¯s the skill of using the sword or the method of using the sword¡¯s will, there are answers in the memory.
Unknowingly, seven days have passed.
Ling Xiao¡¯s whole body was like a sharp sword. Anyone who was close to him could feel the pain of being cut by the sword energy.
His eyes opened, and the solid sword light instantly penetrated the void, as if he could kill with his eyes.
¡°The gaze is like a sword, that¡¯s probably it.
"It seems to have reached a bottleneck!"
Ling Xiao returned to his original appearance, then threw a handful of recovery pills into his mouth and began to regain his strength.
"Disciple, time is limited. Improving the way of swordsmanship does not happen overnight. Anyway, you have obtained all the inheritance of swordsmanship from the God of Death, White Blade, and you will slowly understand it in the future.
While you still have the second divine mind of the Lord of Dominance, why not strengthen your other aspects as well, which will definitely be beneficial to you. "
Yuan Zun reminded.
Although he does not understand swordsmanship, he understands that in any martial arts, one cannot rush for quick success. If you are too anxious, it will not only be difficult to make progress, but may also be dangerous. That is probably not what Ling Xiao wants to see.
"I know the Master!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
The second divine thought of the Lord Lord was released and poured into the seal between the eyebrows.
"Destiny! Don't disobey it, the demons are for my use!"
The divine light of destiny shines on the seal, and the seven demon kings scream in pain.
However, this situation did not last long.
"No, these seven heavenly demon kings are too powerful. Even the divine will of the Lord of Lords can only be used to baptize one demon king. It is impossible to do it with seven demon kings at the same time."
Ling Xiao realized that something was wrong, so he made a quick decision and let this divine light of destiny directly envelope the body of the First Demon King.
On this first day, the Demon King had been fused into his own body by Ling Xiao and had fought before, so he was more familiar with it.
It is also more targeted.
An hour later, the Demon King of the First Day finally surrendered to the divine light of destiny, his soul was completely washed away, and he became a powerful fighting force in Ling Xiao.
The incarnation of the Demon can finally be promoted to the next stage. After transforming into the Demon King, I don¡¯t know how much the combat effectiveness will be improved. I¡¯m really looking forward to it.
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