Sitting cross-legged on the cold jade bed in the retreat room, Luoyang put his palms against each other and placed them in the lower abdomen dantian position.

"Although the injury has recovered 20%, the condition of the meridians is still not optimistic. ”

Once the meridians are damaged, not only can they not operate their true qi, but even cultivating their true qi will become a luxury, which is why the true qi in the Luoyang dantian has never been able to recover, because the meridians are too damaged, and even the exercises cannot be cultivated.

Grunt!

After taking three "Earth Leyline Pills" in a row, Luoyang began to control the medicinal power to repair the broken meridians everywhere

During the period of retreat in Luoyang, the three major punishment elders under his command all visited him one after another, but it was Shen Yan'er who received them.

After learning that Luoyang was in retreat, the three punishment elders were still very polite to Shen Yan'er, and they didn't dare to underestimate her because of the other party's low cultivation, you must know that the girl standing behind this girl was a top powerhouse in the formation realm, and a lonely man and widow lived in the same place, this Shen Yan'er was so beautiful again, anyone could guess what their relationship was, offending Shen Yan'er, wasn't that looking for death?

In addition to the three punishment elders, Island Master Chen and several other core elders had also come a few times, but they had not seen Luoyang.

Time flies, and soon three months have passed.

Stone interior.

"Shenmen Dunjia!"

A figure was suspended in the void in the center of the stone room, and with a sword slash, countless thunderbolts suddenly condensed on the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the current condensed a hideous thunder armor on the figure. When the current flickers. Countless thunderbolts spawned from the thunder armor. Converge to the tip of the sword.

"Slash!"

The sword swelled, like a ray of light that pierced the void in front of him.

Touch!

The entire stone chamber suddenly shook, if it weren't for the special material of the stone chamber, which was as hard as a medium-grade treasure, otherwise the entire stone chamber would have collapsed.

"Yes, the eighth move "Shenmen Dunjia" is a defensive sword move, but it is in the middle and attacking, and the power is definitely comparable to "Burning Silence". ”

Three months. Luoyang is distracted and used for two purposes, while repairing the injuries on the meridians, and at the same time practicing swordsmanship, of course, distracting and dual-use, only the dual soul martial artists can use it so superbly, otherwise even if it is a top genius with talent, it is impossible to recover from the injury at the same time, but also to understand martial arts.

Luoyang's comprehension is more than three times that of ordinary people, and after the "Evil Dragon Reincarnation Array" has been cultivated to the third order. The qualifications have also been improved to ninety, surpassing the top geniuses such as Xiao Tianji and Lu Tianzong. Even if it is compared to the golden spirit body, it is estimated that it will not be too inferior, so his speed in cultivating various martial arts is very fast.

"The injury has recovered and it's time to go further. ”

Putting the sword into the sheath, Luoyang stepped on the sword and returned to the cold jade bed.

The cold jade bed under his body is carved and hewn from medium-grade strange stones, and its value is not much worse than that of a medium-grade treasure, which can be used to cultivate true qi and recover injuries, which can play an auxiliary role, and there are only two pieces in the entire Biyun Island, and the other one is in the palace where the lord of Chen Island lives.

"Sword Soul Spirit. ”

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, two "Sword Soul Spirits" of different sizes appeared in Luoyang's hand, one of which was only the size of a thumb, and the other was the size of a half-fist.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Yang began to urge his true qi and spiritual power to probe into the smaller "Sword Soul Spirit" together, and when the meridian injuries recovered, he had already completely re-cultivated his true qi.

Rumble!

As soon as the spiritual power entered the "Sword Soul Spirit", Luoyang suddenly felt a sharp aura that could not be matched, as if he had fallen into a world with only countless sharp swords in the blink of an eye.

"Is this the strength of the Sword Soul Spirit?"

Even as a swordsman, Luoyang still felt a very oppressive aura, just like the level oppression of a high-level martial artist to a low-level martial artist, although his Silent Annihilation Sword Intent had been cultivated to ten percent of the fire, and in terms of power, it exceeded the ordinary Ten Percent Sword Intent a lot, but the essence was that the Silent Annihilation Sword Intent still failed to enter the threshold of the prototype of the sword soul.

And the "Sword Soul Spirit", so it is rumored to be the essence produced after the death of the swordsman of the Celestial Realm, perhaps it can also be called the "Sword Soul Crystal", even if there is no blessing of the strength of the Celestial Realm martial artist at this moment, but in essence, the "Sword Soul Spirit" is still a big realm beyond the ordinary sword intent, forming a hierarchical oppression.

Holding Yuan Shouyi, Luoyang spit out a breath as sharp as a sword, and the spirit and spirit of his body were highly concentrated, and his true qi seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, guarding his body.

"Give me refining!"

In the virtual world world composed of sharp swords, Luoyang condensed his body with spiritual power, and a sword was held high, on the ground, in the sky, hundreds of swords gathered towards him as if they were being pulled, and the most swords were like meteors, all of which were submerged into his body.

In the stone room, Luoyang's body frowned, and while being pierced by these virtual swords, his body seemed to have been affected by the piercing of ten thousand swords, and there was a tingling sensation all over his body, if it weren't for the fact that the Silent Sword Intent could kill distracting thoughts, otherwise ordinary people wouldn't be able to bear it at all

Time passed day by day, and seven days passed.

Wave!

The small piece of "Sword Soul Spirit" in Luoyang's hand suddenly shattered and turned into flying ashes, and at the same time, in his Divine Sea, on the sea, there were countless phantoms of swords at some point, but the volume of the phantoms was very small, just like the stars in the sky, densely covering the sky over the Divine Sea.

"The sword intent has been substantiated, but it is too scattered to condense the true prototype of the sword soul. ”

Luoyang's eyes suddenly opened, and he could naturally see the sword phantom in the sea of gods clearly, but the phantom was formed after he absorbed the essence of the "sword soul essence" and combined it with his own sword intent, but at present, this is far from enough, if you want to condense the real sword soul prototype, you need at least four or five times more sword phantoms.

"The sword shadow is the embodiment of the swordsman's will, and these sword phantoms can be called the will phantom. ”

The materialization of the will can only be done by the great power above the Nirvana Realm, but within the Shenhai of each martial artist, both the half-step celestial powerhouse and the real celestial realm powerhouse can do this, that is to say, the current Luoyang is slowly approaching the half-step celestial powerhouse, but the progress is still a lot worse.

"In one go, refine the second "Sword Soul Spirit". ”

The second "Sword Soul Spirit" is the size of half a fist, and with this "Sword Soul Spirit" in his hand, his grasp of cultivating the "Sword Soul Prototype" will be increased to more than eighty percent

Inside the palace outside the stone roof.

Shen Yan'er absentmindedly cultivated the palm technique all the way, the "Cloud Turning Palm" is a high-level palm technique at the ground level, the grade is very high, in terms of her cultivation in the later stage of the Yuan Realm, it is indeed quite difficult to cultivate, and in more than three months, she has only cultivated to the third move, and the third move is not even three percent of the fire.

"Is my martial arts talent really so bad?"

Less than halfway through the third move, Shen Yan'er's breath went down, she stomped her feet, she suddenly squatted in the courtyard again, and a white mink ran in front of her in three or two steps.

"Hee-hee, where did you go again?"

This white mink is only a first-level demon beast, the attack power is very weak, it is a person under Luoyang, in order to please Shen Yan'er, specially given to her pet, the fur of the little mink is smooth, the whole body is white, there is no trace of impurities, and the nature is very docile, even if it encounters a human warrior, it will not take the initiative to attack.

Shen Yan'er held the little mink in her arms, and then looked in a certain direction of the palace with an eager face, more than three months have passed, and Luoyang still has not left the customs.

"Little Mink, why do you say that Brother Luo can't come out yet?"

In this inner city, it seems that many people are afraid of her, even those punishment elders who used to be high in the past dare not say a word to her, although there are many servants in the palace, but their status is low, they also dare not get too close to her, and she has lived here for more than three months, but she has a very unpleasant life.

Bang!

At this moment, suddenly the entire palace shook, and in an instant, it seemed that countless sharp swords were suspended in the void, and most of the buildings in the inner city were shaking violently, and there were even many sword holes in some places that were not very strong.

"What's going on?"

Shen Yan'er held the white mink in her arms, her face was at a loss, and the little mink was lying in Shen Yan'er's arms, trembling all over her body.

"Huh, is this sword intent?"

In another luxurious palace, Chen Fu's complexion suddenly changed drastically, this sword intent was so powerful that even a top master of the formation realm like him was completely suppressed, and the true qi in his body actually appeared in a state of condensation for a short time.

"What a terrible sword intent, who the hell is it?"

Brush!

Chen Fu's body moved, and suddenly came to mid-air, and at the same moment, in all directions of the inner city, countless masters came to mid-air, looking at each other with a shocked face.

"Island Master, when did a master of this level appear on our Biyun Island?"

Second Elder Zhou Yong led a large number of masters, and his face was pale towards Chen Fu's side, under the oppression of this sword intent, he couldn't even think of resisting, as if he was facing those island masters of the Upper Twelve Islands, or even more terrifying.

"I don't know how to do it, but this sword intent seems to have come from Brother Luo. ”

Chen Fuqiang calmed down, released his spiritual power, and then said with a strange expression.

"Elder Luo?"

Zhou Yong was very stunned, and after a while, the third elder and the fourth elder also gathered with a large number of masters with a panicked expression.

"Let's go, follow me to Brother Luo's place. ”

Chen Fu kept having an unbelievable thought in his heart, could it be that he had underestimated this Luoyang from beginning to end, this person would be an incomparably powerful swordsman......?