The white "Sword of Immortals" ...... Lying quietly in Long Zhiyuan's palm, on the surface of his sword, there were still white rays swimming from time to time, exuding an extremely fierce aura.

"See how powerful this thing is. Long Zhiyuan stared at the "Immortal Slashing Sword" in his palm with curiosity, and then couldn't wait.

Long Zhiyuan's heart moved, a white mist-like "fairy qi" emerged, and finally poured into this "fairy sword", this spirit soldier is extremely strange, can not be urged by the aura, must use the "fairy qi" to be able to urge, but fortunately, Long Zhiyuan has the "flying immortal step" in his hands, this martial art can provide him with a steady stream of "fairy energy", it can be said that this kind of martial art is tailor-made for the "slashing fairy sword", otherwise, there is really no way to take this "slashing fairy sword".

"Buzz!"

As the "immortal qi" poured into the Immortal Slashing Sword, the latter suddenly trembled, and directly turned into a white light swept out, and then changed in mid-air, suddenly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, under Long Zhiyuan's surprised gaze, it turned into a long sword of nearly a hundred zhang in size!

"Boom!"

The Sword of Slashing Immortals swirled and expanded, and then slashed down with a bang, slashing heavily on the huge stone platform below.

This stone platform obviously also has the protection of the formation, coupled with its own special material, even Long Zhiyuan can't blast it with one punch, but right now, this stone platform, under the slash of the fairy sword, looks like an ant, and when it falls, the entire clan is violently shaken like an earthquake, and the huge stone platform on that side was cut in half on the spot.

"What a sharp sword!"

Long Zhiyuan looked at the ravines that not only cut the stone platform in half, but also cut the ground into a ravine dozens of zhang deep, and a thick look of surprise appeared in his eyes, this sword of slashing immortals does not seem to have too special abilities, but its own material seems to be extremely magical, this magic, many evolutions, but in the end it converges into two words.

"Sharp!"

This Immortal Slashing Sword was like a peerless divine weapon that cut through the sky, so sharp that even the earth could not withstand its terrifying sharpness.

"Tsk, this slash is enough to wipe out a master at the peak of the Jindan Realm!" Long Zhiyuan also said with some surprise in his eyes.

Long Zhiyuan nodded slightly, this "Immortal Slashing Sword" made him extremely satisfied, compared to this, the other four spirit soldiers were a little out of color.

"Good luck this time, this "Immortal Slashing Sword" should also have many people know that it is unusual, but there is no immortal energy, even if you know, you can't urge it at all. Long Zhiyuan muttered to himself, this Immortal Sword was simply tailor-made for him, and it had to be said that Long Zhiyuan was lucky, he was lucky enough to get the magical martial art of Flying Immortal Step, so that he had enough immortal energy to control this Immortal Sword.

Long Zhiyuan smiled, there is no shortage of shrewd people in the Lin clan, just like Lin Tianyi, he must have been here in this clan, and with his ability, I am afraid that he also knows that this immortal sword is the most unusual spirit soldier here, but how many means does that guy have without immortal energy, it is useless to say anything.

Thinking of this, Long Zhiyuan also shook his head gloatingly, and then with a move of his palm, the sword of slashing immortals shrank again, and finally turned into a white light, directly rushing into Long Zhiyuan's body.

"Now that the spirit soldiers have arrived, I will use the strong spiritual energy in this clan to officially attack the seventh level of the Jindan realm!" Long Zhiyuan raised his head, looked at the spiritual energy mist that filled the entire clan treasure, and said with a smile.

The aura here is extremely strong, and cultivating here can achieve twice the result with half the effort, if you give up, it would be a pity.

Now that Lin Tianyi's retreat has hit the peak of the Jindan Realm, Long Zhiyuan's strength should also be improved.

Long Zhiyuan didn't talk too much nonsense, his body moved, he sat cross-legged, his hands swirled lightly, and a whirlpool formed above his head.

"Woo!"

With the appearance of this whirlpool, an incomparably domineering devouring force immediately swept away, and in an instant, the mist-like aura that filled the entire clan suddenly converged like lightning, and at an astonishing speed, it was swallowed by the whirlpool, and finally poured into Long Zhiyuan's body in a steady stream.

"Whoa!"

The aura in the clan is extremely strong, and when they are all sucked into the whirlpool, they faintly emit a crisp sound like a stream of water.

And with such a majestic infusion, Long Zhiyuan could also clearly feel that a torrent of strong spiritual energy quickly poured into his body, roaring in the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally poured into the dantian and Jindan.

At this time, in that dantian, a pure aura roared like a tide, and a golden pill the size of a fist swirled drippingly, absorbing all these aura.

On the side of Jin Dan, there was also a white long sword circling, which was the "Immortal Slashing Sword" that was subdued by Long Zhiyuan just now, at this time, this sword also released streams of white light, attracting the strong spiritual energy, and finally wrapping it.

"Huh!"

Those aura, like the tide, are constantly washing back and forth on the "Cutting Immortal Sword", and under this kind of washing, the already white color of the Cutting Immortal Sword has become even more dazzling and powerful.

Long Zhiyuan's cultivation was undoubtedly like a kind of domineering plunder, and all the spiritual energy in this clan's collection was devoured by him alone, without leaving any trace behind.

In the clan collection, the aura of heaven and earth has gradually become thinner, and the god-level cultivation vein is indeed extremely domineering, if Long Zhiyuan has not opened up the god-level cultivation vein, it is simply a fool's dream to absorb the aura of heaven and earth so quickly!

Although the god-level cultivation vein did not give Long Zhiyuan the strength of metamorphosis, it opened up a more domineering shortcut on the road to becoming stronger!

According to this cultivation speed, it won't take long for Long Zhiyuan to officially step into the seventh level of the Jindan Realm or even the eighth level of the Jindan Realm, Long Zhiyuan's strength is already at the peak of the sixth level of the Jindan Realm, as long as there is a slight progress, he will be able to break through that layer, and now with the help of the strong aura of the clan, it is not difficult to break through that layer.

And this is nearly half a month, in this half a month, the strong aura in the clan collection has almost been consumed cleanly, and in the entire clan collection, not only is there no trace of spiritual energy mist, but even the light of those various treasures has become dimmed.

Long Zhiyuan's devouring was too domineering, when devouring, not only did he devour the spiritual energy, but even the energy of the spiritual soldiers was depleted, but fortunately, Long Zhiyuan was not too targeted, otherwise, when he finished cultivating, at least nearly half of the spiritual soldiers here would become scrap iron.

Devouring so much aura was undoubtedly a great supplement for Long Zhiyuan, and around his body, the strong aura condensed into light and slowly squirmed, and an extremely powerful aura loomed from the body sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, the figure sitting cross-legged suddenly trembled, and an extremely strong breath, like a hurricane, suddenly swept away from his body.

"Bang!"

Some of the stone platforms around them burst open directly under the sweep of that breath, and even some ordinary weapons were blasted apart by the pressure of life.

"Whew!"

Long Zhiyuan's tightly closed eyes also opened suddenly, and in the pupils, the golden light flowed, and finally turned into a substance, and then slowly weakened until it dissipated.

As the golden light in Long Zhiyuan's eyes dissipated, the powerful aura gradually weakened, Long Zhiyuan's figure stood up from the ground, glanced at the suddenly empty clan treasure, and couldn't help but smile faintly, with the help of the strong aura here, he finally stepped into that step, not only that, but now he has advanced to the eighth level of the Jindan realm, which is even better than expected!