Chapter 139: Seventh Sword!
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Within a radius of 100 meters, he was shrouded in Xiao Qiang's divine consciousness in an instant, everything seemed clear, and the flow of the wind left shallow ripples in his divine consciousness, and wherever the ripples went, Xiao Qiang's will expanded. Read the latest chapters for the first time
A giant python hidden in the crack of the stone, is writhing its body, devouring a rabbit, when it senses Xiao Qiang's coercion, it is so frightened that it does not dare to move, the rabbit crawls out of the snake's mouth with all its might, but does not escape, but lies on the side of the python's mouth, and does not dare to move.
All the changes are manifested in the divine consciousness in great detail, and the corners of Xiao Qiang's mouth wiped a smile, the coercion of the Linglu Realm is not so perverted, it should be blessed after the fusion of dragon blood and dragon breath
Xiao Qiang landed abruptly, opened the dragon blood bottle, and saw that there was still a small half left, so he decided to continue cultivating.
There are still three days to go, and if he can make the power of the wind spirit condense into dew, it shouldn't be a problem to kill Shang Qingyun
In fact, after using half a bottle of dragon blood, he has begun to find that the effectiveness of dragon blood has decreased, which is the same as taking too much medicine, there should be a limit value for using dragon blood, and after reaching the limit value, even if you drink a bottle, there is no effect at all.
Thinking about it this way, the dragon knight is not so perverted, and the dragon blood is precious and abnormal, and it is impossible to supply it indefinitely.
Xiao Qiang eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind, set the time for the "alarm clock", sat cross-legged on the boulder, and used a silver needle to pick out a drop of dragon blood and drip it on the back of his hand.
In the mountaintop area, the spiritual power of the wind attribute is much richer than the power of the fire spirit, and Xiao Qiang has already reached the realm of the spirit dew realm, so it is much faster to absorb the power of the wind spirit.
Spiritual power is the last shortcoming.
What Xiao Qiang has to do now is to let more wind spirit power enter his body, and when the three of soul and energy reach a balance, naturally, the wind spirit yuan will be completely integrated into the soul, and he will also advance to the spirit dew realm.
Drop by drop of dragon blood fell on the back of his hand, and the power of the wind spirit between heaven and earth frantically poured into his body, and when the last drop of dragon blood was used up, more than half of the three days had passed.
"It's still a little bit worse after all. Xiao Qiang slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh regretfully.
At his dantian, the cyan air mass was so thick that it couldn't be thicker, and even began to glow, but it still failed to condense into a water droplet.
is about to condense but does not succeed in condensation, this should be in the seventh stage of the spiritual realm, the "condensation" stage.
He was now starting to miss the first drop of blood that he had wasted, one drop, and if there was one more drop, he might rush through
Xiao Qiang shook his head depressedly, stood up from the boulder, and moved his body, the bones of his body crackled.
He slowly rose from the ground, suspended in midair, and spun rapidly, conjuring up a clear afterimage.
"Yes, the afterimage of the shadow word recipe has become stronger" Xiao Qiang nodded with satisfaction, and simply let go of his speed, floating everywhere between the boulder piles on the top of the mountain, as fast as lightning
Interspersed at this high speed, he exerted the mystery of the unparalleled wind shadow that he had previously comprehended to the extreme, and with the activation of the Eight Desolate Fury Spirit Technique of the seventh turn, the power of the wind spirit continued to flow in the hidden vein cycle, providing him with endless power.
With a snort, Xiao Qiang flew through the night sky, two dragon wings as thin as cicada wings flashed under his feet, his body circled again, and a three-dimensional afterimage stayed in the air, but his body was like a puff of green smoke, floating outward, and instantly moved more than ten meters away.
The eighth hidden vein opened, and the dragon wings and his body were connected into a single whole, and he flew high and wandered freely.
Xiao Qiang understood that the fusion of the Dragon Wing Spirit Yuan and his own soul was still a little bit worse, if it was completely fused, there would be no such thing as the eighth hidden vein, because at that time, the Dragon Wing was originally a part of his body
But even so, his improvement in the past seven days is also very amazing, especially after advancing to the Linglu Realm, the realm has been raised by a level, and he is already standing on the same starting line as Shang Qingyun.
Estimating that it was still the middle of the night, Xiao Qiang fell back to the top of the mountain, drew out the Huoyun Sword, and continued to practice the Nameless Six Swords.
A sword locks the country, a horizontal sword
A sword sets the storm, and the sword is condensed
A sword shatters the void, jumping sword style
A sword swings a group of demons, chaotic sword style
A sword is full of red, waterfall sword style
A sword is broken, and a sword is picked
The mystery of the nameless six swords, constantly flowing in Xiao Qiang's thoughts, was released through the Huoyun Sword, Xiao Qiang's movements became faster and faster, and his mind became more and more relaxed, and in the end, he could no longer tell whether he was controlling the sword or the sword was controlling him.
At some point, when he cast the Nameless Six Swords from scratch again, a secret thought flowed, and the opportunity for comprehension was coming
"The sixth sword, a thousand catties of a sword" Xiao Qiang's Huoyun sword leaned forward and directly overturned a boulder in front of him.
At the moment when the sword form was about to break, the spiritual power in his body flowed uncontrollably, and a thought clearly emerged, like lightning slashing through his mind
"A sword sun and moon set" Xiao Qiangfu shouted angrily from his heart, and stabbed forward with a sword quickly
The sword light of the Huoyun Sword skyrocketed, and in just a short moment, it stabbed forward eighteen times one after another, and a boulder more than ten meters away suddenly appeared eighteen sword holes, and the next moment it exploded
The seventh sword of the nameless seven swords, the stabbing sword style
Xiao Qiang stood in the dust and smoke in the sky, his pale face bloomed with a bright smile, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl.
The Huoyun Sword also seemed to feel the joy in its master's heart, and it suddenly shone brightly, making a buzzing and trembling sound.
Xiao Qiang's kendo finally made another breakthrough after stagnation for half a year
Deducing the seventh sword is not simply to supplement the remnants, but to improve the overall realm
It's hard to describe the feeling of breaking through in words, it's like climbing a high slope with difficulty, and a whole new world appears in front of you, and suddenly your eyes light up.
Xiao Qiang was immersed in joy and began to practice the Nameless Seven Swords to consolidate his comprehension.
The sixth and seventh swords of the Nameless Seven Swords, he couldn't be sure if they were the same as the original, but since they were deduced by himself, they were very easy to use, like mercury pouring on the ground, in one go.
With the improvement of the realm, Xiao Qiang has begun to realize that the Nameless Seven Swords are actually still moves, but it is different from those coherent routines in the past.
It is a move that is imprisoned, and to truly reach the realm of "no moves", he must jump out of the trap of these seven swords and completely liberate himself from the moves.
Of course, the premise is that he must fully comprehend the seven swords
"A piece of sun and moon setting" Xiao Qiang's Huoyun sword stabbed forward, and eighteen sword rays flew towards the boulder in front of him like lightning.
However, the strange thing is that the boulder did not move, and it did not fall apart as he imagined, and collapsed with a bang.
Behind the boulder, a figure floated out, opened his big hand, and eighteen sword lights flew out of his palm, disappearing in an instant.
Xiao Qiang's eyes widened, and when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but be surprised, "Master"