The three swords flew at a speed visible to the naked eye in Ming Xia, obviously it looked slow, but in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him, Ming Xia turned his hand and took out a ring ruler, and his soul power was stimulated to block it in front of his chest......

The ring ruler and the small sword collided together, making a gentle "ding" sound, although this sound was heard in Ming Xia's ears, he vaguely felt his heart rippling!

It turned out that this sound could reach the monk's heart and have the effect of attacking the monk's soul!

He himself is just a touch of divine thought, although he has his own divine soul, it is broken, so this damage is exponentially higher for him!

Ming Xia's complexion finally changed a little, he didn't expect that this girl would be able to make such a strong thing!

In the past, he had his own secret method to protect his soul, just like an ordinary monk, so the winter beaver had no way to take him, but he didn't expect this problem to be overcome by the winter beaver so quickly!

It's really amazing!

The huge storm slowly escaped from the small sword, gradually drowning Ming Xia's entire body!

Under the pressure of the storm, he couldn't see through what the scene was in, and the winter beaver raised his eyebrows: "It's enough for you to eat a pot, I'll go back to the room to practice first." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

When the words fell, she shrank into inches and already stepped in front of the small door of the bamboo house, squeaked, pushed the door open, and the figure gradually disappeared!

And next summer, after the storm, he was in disarray, and the hand holding the ring ruler couldn't stop trembling slightly, and the ring ruler had been injured at all and could no longer be used!

Ten years, in just ten years, Dong Ci has grown to this point, her spiritual cultivation is now in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but in the early stage, she can comprehend such an exercise to win under his hands......

But she lived up to her father's former prestige!

Ming Xia couldn't help but smile in his eyes, he knew that it was extremely advantageous to gamble and sign a contract with her!

Dong Li, who returned to the room, quickly entered the cultivation, she did not absorb soul power to improve her cultivation, but used her soul power to polish a broken stone in her hand little by little!

This broken stone is the mark of time!

Time Engraving refuses to recognize her as the master, Winter Beaver is not surprised, Ming Xia said that Time Engraving is a fragment left over from a super artifact, Time Engraving is already so powerful, how powerful the original super artifact will be Winter Beaver really can't imagine!

If the winter beaver himself was engraved by this time, he would definitely want to hug the thighs of that super artifact......

So it's understandable that it doesn't want to admit the Lord but is willing to help!

But how could the winter beaver just let go of the time mark?

Time Engraving wants to return to the original artifact, but the winter beaver doesn't let it get its wish!

She now wants to turn the Time Seal into her own sword embryo!

When he is branded with his own mark and becomes his own sword embryo, he still doesn't obediently admit the master when he looks at the time engraving?

It's just that the formation of this sword embryo is too difficult!

The sword embryo was supposed to be placed in the monk's dantian to be warmed, and the sword embryo grew up with the monk, and finally became a terrifying existence of the monk's combat power!

Naturally, this is the method of sword cultivation and sword cultivation! Sword cultivation only cultivates one sword in his life, and when the sword comes out, it points directly to the heavens and the earth!

Winter Beaver wants to become a sword cultivator, but this time engraving is an uncle, what can she do, she can only use her soul power to polish it and brand her own mark, so that she dares to put the time engraving into her dantian!

Otherwise, this uncle, must not destroy her dantian?