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Mo Yin thought of the Elders and the people in the General Altar who were constantly arguing, shook his head depressedly, looked at Xiao Qiang and said, "Xiao Qiang, in fact, the high priest really wants to see you." For more exciting novels, please visit"

Xiao Qiang smiled knowingly, his dark soul came from the high priest of Sakura, in public and private, he also wanted to meet the current high priest, Lord Sakurayuki.

When the carriage arrived at Hades, Xiao Qiang returned to the room in the small garden, sat cross-legged on the bed, sorted out his thoughts, and began to think about the next battle.

The Demon Sword Sect sent a 10,000-strong slasher, and the Black Demon Clan sent a genius beast master, and Lord Mo Yin specially reminded him to keep an eye on these two people, because they were both very strong

But Mo Yin didn't know Xiao Qiang's thoughts, Xiao Qiang wished that the opponent was stronger, only when the opponent was strong, could he reflect his strength.

If it is not strong, how can it be that the enemy who is not strong in the deterrence or light or dark, why is it not strong to attract the attention of the senators, and why is the sword soul that has always stagnated, and how can it usher in the opportunity to break through

Fighting, only fighting is the best way to improve, this truth has been confirmed countless times by countless people.

Before fighting, let's consolidate his Spirit River Realm's third-level realm.

Xiao Qiang retracted his thoughts, let out a long breath, took out the dragon head crystal, flew away, and took out two stacks of top-grade spirit stones, as well as the wind spirit and fire spirit tripod, put it beside him, and entered the cultivation.

The dragon of the four energies frantically poured into his spiritual veins and hidden veins, like a galloping Yangtze River, rolling and flowing in a roar.

The twin spirit vortexes at Xiao Qiang's dantian had increased significantly by a few points, emitting a soft and pure light, circling calmly, guiding the flow of energy in and out.

After a moment, Xiao Qiang entered the meditation, and suddenly thought of something, his heart moved, and a thought was released, and he sneaked into the dream world of "Ghost Dream".

With the fusion of him and the "Ghost Dream", Xiao Qiang can already enter the dream world anytime and anywhere, and no longer needs the guidance of the dream spirit.

Xiao Qiang really wanted to give it a try, if he projected it to the dream world at this time, would he be able to cultivate something if he was not in the dream world

Just imagine, if two selves can cultivate at the same time, and cultivate different systems, then the speed of his improvement in the future will not be greatly accelerated

In fact, Xiao Qiang's understanding of the dream world is still very shallow, or even half-understood, but the big war is imminent, he still wants to try it, even if it doesn't work, there is no loss

The two little guys in his body also seemed to realize that the big war was coming, and they had already entered the dream world, turning into little girls and little boys, sitting cross-legged in the heart-shaped lake, absorbing the innate aura of the dream space, and entering the cultivation.

Dream Ling looked up at the two little ones in the lake, and his mouth was full of snorts.

These are two elemental lifeforms that can condense and dissolve the void, and if they can be devoured, my dream space can be doubled

Suddenly thinking of the ruthless methods of the Wood Spirit Ding, the dream spirit couldn't help but slap a spirit, and his greedy expression instantly turned into a flattering smile, opened his big mouth, and spit out a mellow innate aura towards the two little guys.

At this moment, with a snort, Xiao Qiang's figure suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake, looking at the dream spirit under the lake with cold eyes, and suddenly the dream spirit trembled with fright.

"Master, I, I'm helping the two little masters to cultivate," Meng Ling explained tremblingly.

Xiao Qiang stared at Meng Ling for a moment before smiling and nodding, "Very good." So saying, he sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake and lowered his eyes.

At the moment, he felt very good, as if he was divided into two, and he couldn't even figure out which was the real self.

Xiao Qiang, who was sitting on the dragon head crystal, grabbed the top-grade spirit stones placed on both sides with his hands from time to time, and his cultivation had entered the best state.

Xiao Qiang, who was sitting on the surface of the lake, retained his complete consciousness and thinking, and had all the signs of a living body.

But Xiao Qiang quickly distinguished, his self in the dream world was just a projection, because he couldn't perceive the energy flow in the dream world, nor could he feel the temperature of this world.

Since it's just a projection, it shouldn't be a problem to practice swordsmanship

Xiao Qiang thought, stood up, looked at the grassland in the distance, and almost instantly, his shadow was projected, standing on the carpet-like grass.

With a shake of his arm, a sword appeared in Xiao Qiang's hand, he stood solemnly for a moment, his eyes suddenly picked up, and a straight sword stabbed forward.

The truth of heaven and earth is often the most simple and easy to understand, because it is too easy to understand, but not many people can really understand it.

They may be innate, impure, or acquired, and have been refined little by little in the long river of time.

What Xiao Qiang has to do is to refine the truth, the truth of the sword

His movements were slow and smooth, starting with the lowest-level swordsmanship Qingfeng Sword Technique, and then the Rank Swordsmanship Nine Swordsmanship, the high-level swordsmanship Yunhai Sword, and the Pinjian Sword Technique Wind Spirit Sword.

Xuan-level swordsmanship nameless seven swords, god-level swordsmanship soul searching sword

The dream space itself is a space full of imagination, how can it be possible to suppress imagination

The sword in Xiao Qiang's hand flashed with a cold light like autumn water, and for a while, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the entire sky was shrouded in vertical and horizontal sword qi, which was gorgeous.

The various shapes and trajectories of the sword light dance are condensed, as if they are a picture of light and shadow intertwined, magnificently suspended under the sky

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A fresh breeze blew across the sky, erasing all images, and in the breeze, countless small transparent swords floated out, one by one, like a school of fish swimming through the sky.

This was the first time Xiao Qiang had seen his Shadow Sky Sword, and it was in slow motion, and he couldn't help but pause, as if he was sensing the life and rhythm of each small sword.

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The Deceptive Sword was also activated, and in the air, twelve giant swords formed a rectangular phalanx, like a jack gate, and landed with a bang.

However, before this huge sword array could fall, it was wiped out by Xiao Qiang's hand.

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A rotating nebula spiraled out of Xiao Qiang's chest, rapidly enlarged, and surrounded Xiao Qiang, forming a grand and non-existent Sword River Nebula, almost enveloping the entire dream space

The gorgeous nebula orbit, spread out layer by layer, smooth track, jewel-like bright little sword, slowly circling, flashing with a crystal luster.

Xiao Qiang stood solemnly in the center of the nebula, condescending to overlook the rotating nebula, every track, every small sword, existed in his mind, and carried out his supreme will.

This feeling is called domination