156 Flying swords in groups

In Death Valley.

All the sword demons disappeared, and gravity returned to its normal state, because the "spirit sword" was taken away, destroying the formation here, making this place an ordinary canyon.

Jiang Li had no way to train if he wanted to.

But at this moment, he was trying to submit the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Flying Sword. Although these flying swords are not as good as the spirit swords, they are extremely powerful, and every bite can completely cut through the sonic mecha, and even as long as your spirit is strong enough, it is easy to cut several times the speed of sound.

The average flying sword is a little more sonic speed.

For example, the flying sword of Meng Xingyun burst with all its strength, which is between one and two times the speed of sound.

And every one of these mouthfuls is five or six times the speed of sound, or even faster.

Even if you surrender one of them, you can directly crush the flying sword of Meng Xingyun, not to mention that this flying sword is a set, every time you add one more, the power will increase even more, seven hundred and forty-nine flying swords are combined together, Hong Hei Hell plus the energy of the battleship, can only be barely suppressed, and it will not be suppressed for long.

Jingle ......

As long as Jiang Li's spirit penetrates the internal space of the Great Emperor's Relic, he can see that the sword qi in it is vertical and horizontal, stabbing at each other, once it is released, I am afraid that there will be a catastrophe, and even Hong Hei Prison will be in a hurry.

"Mentor, how can you subdue the flying swords in this? My spirit is simply not enough to control so many flying swords. ”

"Take control of it with one mouth, sacrifice with blood, suppress the spirituality of the sword, and then seal it with the heart of the sword, your soul is the Great Emperor Seal, with the power of the Great Emperor, it is not difficult to suppress and surrender these flying swords, this is a kind of training for you. I can help you with this thing, but it's one less grind for you. ”

Hong Heijiao was also keenly aware of the sword qi in Jiang Li's spirit, and it was difficult to surrender, but he laughed: "This cultivation is very rare, Chen Tianshu only took away the spirit sword, leaving forty-nine flying swords for you, this is Zijian, with Zijian, there will be a chance to surrender the mother sword in the future, of course, with his dignity, he will not snatch your things." ”

Jiang Li also saw that although Chen Tianshu observed his Great Emperor Relic, he did not have the intention of seizing it.

In this way, the two began training here, and the main purpose was to submit the flying sword.

Jiang Li used his spirit every day, aiming at a flying sword in the depths of the space and began to communicate non-stop, at the same time, he also took one of the flying swords to find an opportunity to take it, and then dripping blood to refine, and then he used the fetal breath to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and poured it into the depths of the flying sword.

At this time, the role of Hong Black Prison was revealed.

He didn't help Jiang Li surrender the flying sword, but directly provided spirit stones, in his battleship, there were a large number of spirit stones stored, don't take out the capital, and supply Jiang Li's cultivation.

He has a lot of money and is extremely strong, and now that his spiritual realm has been raised to a higher level, it will be easier to make money in the future.

Under the provision of his resources, Jiang Li knew in his dream how the Dao Dao cultivated the flying sword of the true world and the world of the Lu realm, and his own spirit was extremely strong, and he controlled the spirit inside the flying sword with the seal of the Great Emperor of the Heart, and his own heart and mind, melted in a furnace, every time he practiced and communicated, his brain cells and spiritual cultivation were strong at a level.

Three days later, he finally submitted his first flying sword.

Airplanes.........

The flying sword was wrapped around his body, flying up and down, only the thickness of a finger, as fast as lightning, a fine light wrapped up and down, Jiang Li felt that it was his arm, his own organ, his heart was connected, and he would never betray again.

Initially suppressing a flying sword, that is called suppression.

And now, this is called submission, and even further, this flying sword turns into metallic energy, which can be practiced into a sword pill, integrated into the depths of one's bones, and change one's life.

Sword bones, sword people.

Of course, this is for later.

Jiang Li can only control a flying sword now, slashing up and down.

"There are three realms in sword refining, the first is 'command is like an arm', the second is 'the sword heart is clear', and the third is 'the unity of man and sword'. Hong Hei Prison said: "You are now just commanding like an arm, and you are far from reaching the point where the sword heart is clear, and the so-called sword heart is ......"|

"The so-called sword heart is clear, when I am cultivating, I forget about things and me, and when I encounter danger, the flying sword will automatically go out to kill people, and I have intelligence, which is equivalent to my own guardian god. Jiang Li answered immediately.

He was very familiar with the sacrifice of flying swords.

"Boy, you're familiar with it. Hong Heijian smiled and stopped talking: "Continue to cultivate, I estimate that with your current spiritual strength, you can surrender at most five flying swords, and you must completely surrender seventy-seven and forty-nine, at least to the next level." ”

"Five flying swords are enough to cross the four directions and kill everything. ”

Jiang Li squirted out in one breath, and the small sword with thick fingers fell into the palm of his hand, like a crystal hairpin, no one could imagine that this small sword could completely cut through the sonic mecha, and even send out a sword ray, sweeping thousands of troops.

"Go!"

Jiang Li pointed again, and in an instant, this flying sword almost teleported away, killing a giant snake dozens of miles away on the spot, and then returned.

There is really a bit of a "thousands of miles away, go to the enemy's head" flavor.

Of course, under the command of his mind, this flying sword could only fly thirty miles at most, and it would be very difficult to fly out, because his mind could only extend his life so far.

Everyone's thinking is limited and limited.

According to the normal situation, even if the "Dading" is strong, his thinking can only extend for one kilometer, or several kilometers.

In order to prolong the birth of the Lang for thirty miles, it must be "constant" to a very deep realm.

In other words, Jiang Li's realm is not "constant", but his mental strength and mental strength are not inferior to "constant", and he is a senior hypnotist.

"Thoughts flew thirty miles. Hong Heijian was very satisfied: "After getting my training, your mental power has increased a lot again, so continue to accumulate like this, and become stronger bit by bit, let me measure your brain cells, what is the frequency of brain waves?"

He turned on the light brain and began to check.

A staggering number emerges.

"The frequency of your brain is 100,000 times that of ordinary people, and more than 10 times that of the powerful people. Hong Hei Prison finished checking: "That is to say, if you go back now, you can hypnotize 100,000 people, one time." ”

"I'll be able to make a fortune just by hypnosis when I go back......," Jiang Li couldn't help laughing.

"Look at your own point?" Hong Heijian took out a spirit stone: "Accumulate and cultivate, surrender the five flying swords, your spiritual power will grow, this flying sword contains the spiritual power of the previous generation of masters, after you surrender, those invisible spiritual power will become yours, this is not a little growth." ”

"Okay, I'll keep submitting!"

The blood secreted from Jiang Li's fingers was mixed with the spirit stone, penetrated into the space of the Great Emperor's relic, and began to surrender the great cause of the flying sword.

Another month has passed.

A teacher, a student, cultivating in front of this valley of death, forgetting everything.

Jiang Li will get a new experience every day, Hong Heijiao is cultivating him wholeheartedly and without reservation. The master and apprentice work together to study the deeper mysteries of the Great Emperor Seal of the Heart.

Completely immersed in martial arts.

In this month's time, Jiang Li digested all the training in Death Valley, and all the shadows of hellish torture such as beheading, waist beheading, disembowelment, and heart digging were all eliminated, and all that was left was the meaninglessness of life and death.

Subduing the five flying swords, his spiritual power increased again, and the amplitude of his life extension could reach fifty miles, almost doubling.

The foundation of spiritual power is in brain cells, and brain cells are also part of life force, so his vitality is also rising, absorbing a large amount of heaven and earth aura, taking spirit stones, and blood are all changed, in the process of refining, the metallic aura of those flying swords penetrates into his bones, making the bones have a faint layer of gold, and his bones seem to have begun to transform into metal type existence.

This kind of bone is the real steel and iron bone, which makes its own bounce ability, weight-bearing capacity, toughness, and explosive power increase several times.

His vitality was tested and reached 4.8!

This kind of vitality gradually showed his strong side, and with a flick of his hand, he was full of anger, and when he hit in the air, the wind surged. In the air, it is even possible to manipulate the air currents for short runs.

And the cultivation of Honghei Prison is even more powerful, and the cultivation method of obtaining the Great Emperor Seal of the Heart, he has changed the previous darkness, but is peaceful and peaceful, as if the great Bodhisattva in hell has obtained the way of Maha, vast as the sea, calm as a mountain, and the momentum emerges from him.

Jiang Li didn't know how far his mentor had come.

But he knew that the Dao, the mentor had an epiphany, and the spiritual cultivation was to improve a big realm, and it was more difficult for people like them to improve their realm than to ascend to the sky, but once they were promoted, it was a qualitative leap, and it was not impossible to be ten times more powerful than before.

Bang!

Hong Hei Prison began to cultivate.

At night, I saw that he suddenly took a breath, and immediately took himself as the center, and at least a few kilometers around, there were ripples in space, and countless white mist appeared out of thin air, and these white mist surged wildly, all roaring towards the body of Hong Hei Prison.

The white mist was all the aura of heaven and earth that seeped out from the second dimension, and it was pulled out by the Hong Black Prison with a powerful spiritual force.

This kind of cultivation is simply earth-shattering, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, and it is no different from the legendary immortals.

Just kept swallowing, and it took a full night before stopping, Jiang Li calculated, and the white mist condensed by the aura turned into a liquid, which could probably be gathered into a small pool, and it was absorbed into the body of Hong Hei Prison, but it was as if a small river was flowing into the sea, and there was no saturation at all.

"How strong is this kind of throughput, how much energy is contained in the body?" Jiang Li was secretly frightened.

Humanoid nuclear reactors are not enough to describe.

In fact, people who have reached the realm of fetal breath will be closely monitored by the human government, because this kind of person is too destructive, destroying an army casually, any mecha can be torn apart, the battleship can be exploded, and the energy contained in the body can burst out, which can destroy the city.

Hong Hei Prison is a very deep realm in the fetal breath, and it is not the kind of strong person who has just entered the fetal breath.

"You surrender five flying swords, and your vitality is also 4.8. We can go back, this cultivation is over, and you can move freely. ”

"I'm going to test the power of the five-mouth flying sword. ”

Jiang Li suddenly moved, and five lightning essences flew out of his body.

In just a flash, it turned into a rain of swords, enveloping a huge rock ten miles away, this rock was very hard, but under the rain of swords, it immediately turned into dust, and the sword light swept over like a locust, leaving only powder flying in the sky.

"Okay, the five flying swords, the power is really strong!" Hong Hei Prison had to admire: "Even if it is a sonic mecha, it will turn into powder as soon as you take a look! When you surrender the seventy-seven and forty-nine flying swords, that power can even tear the battleship." ”