"This kid's talent is really good!"

"Well, compared to the demon of the year, it is estimated that it will not be inferior, I touched the threshold of the Dao in less than a day, and I don't know how many times stronger than I was at the beginning."

The Bodhi tree towered into the clouds, and on the top branches, a man in a black suit sat there quietly, leaning on the trunk of the Bodhi tree, crossing Erlang's legs, looking at Leng Xiaoshi, who was sitting cross-legged below, pursed his lips and said.

The ancient Bodhi tree behind him swayed quietly, as if talking to him.

Leng Xiaoshi settled on the ground, I don't know how long it has passed, there is no feeling for the outside world, in the air around him, pieces of yellowed leaves fall from the trees from time to time, one after another, enveloping Leng Xiaoshi in it, some fall to the ground, some rub Leng Xiaoshi's body, and some fall directly on Leng Xiaoshi's body.

It's just that Leng Xiaoshi is still unaware, and his body is calm, as if he is asleep, except for signs of life, there is nothing left.

The seedling in the cold stone soul sea was grown from the seed of the sword law, what was inside?

Is the law of the Great Dao the law of the sword that you have comprehended?

If this is a sprout condensed by the law of the sword, he has now stopped at 41,000 zhang in the spirit mansion and cannot grow, and the soul sea is 9,000 zhang and cannot grow.

Then, if you want to break through the Spirit Emperor Realm, the way must be above the seedlings.

Leng Xiaoshi actually doesn't have a detailed understanding of the seedlings in the soul sea, for the laws of swordsmanship, Leng Xiaoshi has only comprehended a superficial understanding, at most he will pour spiritual power and soul power into one of them at the same time, urging a spiritual skill similar to controlling a sword weapon, the second grade controls the red level at most, if it exceeds the red level, his soul power and spiritual power may be insufficient.

Leng Xiaoshi mobilized spiritual power to pour into the seedlings, making the already flawless white jade seedlings light up instantly, and then slowly extinguished.

After waiting for a while, the original white lines were still flowing on the young shoots, and there was no trace of the original appearance.

Looking at this picture, Leng Xiaoshi couldn't help but feel a chord in his heart, he didn't believe it, and he couldn't help you.

The words fell, and Leng Xiaoshi mobilized all the spiritual power and soul power in his body, and poured all of them into the white shoots.

Rumble!

Sure enough, there was an improvement, but although the shoots were getting bigger and bigger, the speed was very slow.

Leng Xiaoshi has no patience, his soul power and spiritual power cannot be unlimited, so although this method is possible, but it may be that when his spiritual power and soul power are exhausted, this young shoot will not change much, and he will not break through the Spirit Emperor at that time, how can he save Ling Yihong and save Su Bing'er....... I also have to help the second grandfather.

The more he thought about it, the more confused and irritable Leng Xiaoshi's mind became.

What to do? This method does not work, so which way does?

At this moment, Leng Xiaoshi looked at the white shoots again, white as jade, and the lines were natural.

How can it be natural, I practice the way of the sword, what is the way of the sword, I would rather not give in, the king of ten thousand soldiers, is the sword, and in the sea of my soul, can that sprout be regarded as a sword?

Wanting to fight this, Leng Xiaoshi instantly had a bold thought in his heart.

Rumble!

Just as Leng Xiaoshi made a move, the old man's face changed in an instant, and it was too late to stop him.

"How can this be, this kid is so good at the law of pregnancy, how could he choose to break it?"

Leng Xiaoshi's eyes opened suddenly, and at this moment, a gaze as clear as water shone out of his eyes, without a trace of distraction.

But Leng Xiaoshi didn't see anything, and in his consciousness, he had already destroyed the sprouts rooted in the soul sea with all his might.

In an instant, the sprout turned into a small piece, a small piece of broken white fragment, containing a rich sword aura.

Almost at the same time, Leng Xiaoshi felt a pain that broke out instantly, Leng Xiaoshi's muscles twitched instantly, and sweat seeped out of his body as if he didn't want money, instantly soaking the white robe on Leng Xiaoshi's body to a soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

That sprout grew in his soul sea, it can be said that it had long been a part of Leng Xiaoshi's body, and now it was ruthlessly destroyed by Leng Xiaoshi, as if it had destroyed his own body, this pain would only exceed, not less,

"Ahh Give me condensation! ”

In the place where the Demon Forbidden Dao Book and the Nine Buddha Relics were confronted, those white fragments were almost shattered, Leng Xiaoshi endured the severe pain, mobilized his soul power, and gathered towards these fragments.

The sharp fragments were wrapped in soul power by the cold small stone and gathered together.

At this time, Leng Xiaoshi's body had begun to tremble, and sweat was raining, which was enough to show how much pain Leng Xiaoshi was suffering.

Tighten his lips, bright red blood flowed out, but Leng Xiaoshi still didn't notice it.

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body and poured it into the soul sea, this strange space.

Rumble!

The spiritual power is a hammer, those fragments are iron, the soul power is fixed, and a hammer is on the soul power, and it also hits those white fragments.

As soon as the hammer went down, Leng Xiaoshi was almost unconscious in pain, this hammer was swung by himself and hit his body, what kind of heart-rending pain made Leng Xiaoshi's body and mind tremble, it seemed that he had reached the limit.

However, Leng Xiaoshi's pale face showed a touch of persistence at the moment.

He had a hunch that he was going to succeed, as long as he hammered these fragments into his own sword, then, he would trigger the Heavenly Tribulation and break through the Spirit Emperor.

But can he still hold on?

There is no blood on his face, even if he survives, then does he still have a chance to survive the catastrophe?

Leng Xiaoshi's trouble was a little groggy, as long as he wanted to, he would fall directly in the next second, but he didn't want to.

Bing'er is the woman she loves the most in her life, Tang Daojun, Ling Yihong, Lu Jingwen, etc., they are all people who are willing to give their lives to Leng Xiaoshi and accompany him on adventures, as well as Uncle Li, the one who directly gave his life to Leng Xiaoshi.

How can he fall, how can he carry their lives, and survive on his own, if so, why is he born cold, and what is the point?

At this moment, Leng Xiaoshi's dim gaze instantly became paranoid, and in the sea of souls, the hammer of spiritual power was raised high.

Rumble!

Falling heavily, those fragments blended a little more, and Leng Xiaoshi shuddered a little.

However, he didn't wait this time, and directly held up the spiritual power hammer again, and once again bombarded those fragments.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

......

No more, no less, ninety-nine eighty-one hammer, all the scattered fragments were beaten into a flawed sword embryo, about seven feet long, the color was dim, but it was forced to hold out an abbot-sized gap in the space occupied by the Demon Forbidden Dao Book and the nine Buddha relics