(Seeing that the little Tibetan mastiff was fine, Ling Qingyan also walked out of the door directly, began to stretch his body, his body also danced, and the Netherworld Long Sword in his hand suddenly burst out!)

Whoa!

After the Heavenly Sword Nine Styles one to eight were used twice, Ling Qingyan also stopped, thinking that the children in this Mo Clan Inn had already brought breakfast.

"This Heavenly Sword Nine Styles Eighth Style, to this day, I can be regarded as handy......

Sitting at the table, gulping down the food, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but nod secretly, "And ...... The bloody qi in the Blood Python Totem seems to be more and more in line with my spiritual sense! Moreover, I have a faint feeling that the Blood Python totem has been fused with my spiritual consciousness for nearly ninety percent!"

"This is all thanks to the cultivation of the eighth form of this Heavenly Sword Nine Style! It seems that what the eldest brother said is right...... According to the current progress, once all the routines of this Heavenly Sword Nine Style are completed, they will indeed be able to completely fuse my Blood Python Totem with my spiritual sense!"

The original worry about the little Tibetan mastiff in his heart was swept away, and Ling Qingyan couldn't help but bury his head in eating.

After dinner, as soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, he happened to meet Ximen Wanwan, who was holding the "Phoenix Dance Sword" photographed by Yuwen Chenglin in his hand at this time, but Ling Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned.

Ling Qingyan never imagined that Yuwen Chenglin would give this "Phoenix Dance Sword" to Ximen Wanwan. But after thinking about it, Yuwen Chenglin since