Chapter 1024: Blue Level Emperor

The sword momentum is the link, and the two sword techniques have been completely fused in just half an hour.

The dragon groaned.

Thunder.

Intertwined with each other, constantly resounding in the sword qi space.

The Divine Sword in Long Ao's hand slashed out, and the sword qi of a hundred zhang was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, slashing down fiercely.

"Young Master Long, congratulations. ”

Nodding with a smile, Long Ao asked, "Have you found the sword spirit?"

"Well, we found eighty-five percent of the sword spirits, and the rest of the sword spirits are too late, my sister has already said, help you refine ten sword spirits, with the joint efforts of the two of us, I believe that within half an hour, you can completely refine ten sword spirits. ”

Somewhat surprised.

Long Ao knew very well what Bai Ling meant.

If they didn't help themselves, they could find all the remaining sword spirits and devour them, but the purple spirit and the white spirit didn't do so in the end.

Why?

There is no continued thanks, and a qiē is all in a wordlessness.

Long Ao sat on the ground, with two sword spirits guarding the left and right sides, and Long Ao did not have the slightest worry.

Moment.

Long Ao felt ten strands of sword qi power enter his body, entering all parts of his body from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and then entering the dantian, converging in one place.

This is Sword Spirit?

Long Ao knew very well that if he used his strength to refine dozens of sword spirits, the ghost knew how long it would take, but with the help of purple spirits and white spirits, this time was greatly shortened, and it was easier to fuse.

Half an hour later.

Long Ao suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a surprise on his face that could not be concealed, because in just half an hour, his cultivation had broken through from the blue-level peak emperor realm to the blue-level peak emperor realm, a whole level of improvement.

In just a few months, Long Ao broke through from the Holy Emperor to the Blue Emperor, and once such a cultivation speed spreads, I'm afraid no one will choose to believe it.

This kind of cultivation speed is too terrifying.

"With the power of ten sword spirits, you have only broken through one level, which is a bit of a bit. ”

Zi Ling was also embarrassed.

Because according to the guesses of Purple Spirit and Bai Ling, once Long Ao devours the power of ten sword spirits, he can break through the realm of the purple-level Great Emperor at the very least, or even the realm of the black-level Great Emperor.

Originally, according to the meaning of the purple spirit, this time Long Ao devoured ten sword spirits, with their help, he could directly break through to the gold-level Great Emperor Martial Artist, and he was only one step away from being able to advance to the Titled Great Emperor Martial Artist.

Long Ao was also a little surprised.

Because looking at Zi Ling's face, and what Zi Ling just said, devouring ten sword spirits and breaking through the realm of blue-level emperors is a bit of a waste of the power of ten sword spirits.

Is it because of the desolation of the Eucharist?

What Long Ao thought of, Zi Ling and Bai Ling also thought of.

"Sister, I forgot to tell you, Long Gongzi himself is a barren holy body, and he needs a huge amount of strength, ten sword spirits can break through to one level at most, according to my calculations, if you want Long Gongzi to be directly promoted to a gold-level emperor, you need the power of a thousand sword spirits at the most. ”

Nodding, Zi Ling also said helplessly: "Long Ao, your luck is not good, you have a desolate holy body, you could have been directly promoted to the realm of a gold-level emperor, but you can only be upgraded by one level." ”

Shrugged helplessly.

Although Long Ao was a little disappointed in his heart, no matter what, he didn't have that much ambition.

Being able to break through a level in just half an hour is already super bullish.

Long Ao knew very well that in just a few months, he had improved so many realms, let me ask, in the entire Tianwu Continent, who could do this?

The desolation of the Holy Communion has both good and bad points.

The Desolate Holy Body is known as the first cultivation holy body between heaven and earth, and it is also known as the first waste material physique between heaven and earth, because the desolate holy body needs a huge supply of power to be able to improve quickly, and once there is no huge power input, the cultivation speed is like a waste.

Long Ao was like this back then, he had not broken through for ten years, and was praised as the first waste material by Chihuo Town, and suffered all the **** and contempt.

The greatest advantage of the Desolate Holy Body is that there is no bottleneck, as long as there is a strong enough supply of power, then when it comes to the bottleneck, it will naturally break through, which is the most powerful.

"You should know about the Desolate Holy Body, the reason why my cultivation speed is so fast is because I have the Desolate Holy Body. ”

"Long Ao, if you want to continue to break through, you can only enter the ninth layer of the Sword Tower. ”

For what Zi Ling said, Long Ao didn't know.

"Purple Spirit, the ninth layer of the Sword Tower, according to Yan'er, the eighth and ninth floors of the Sword Tower are the real cultivation holy land of the Sword Tower, and the eighth layer of the Sword Tower where we are located is only a sword qi space, which is a little wrong. ”

"Sister, you can help Long Gongzi. ”

"Hmph. ”

Zi Ling's body suddenly exuded a powerful sword qi aura, and all the figures of Bai Ling and Long Ao disappeared into the sword qi space.

With a flicker, Long Ao returned to the eighth floor of the Sword Tower.

On the eighth floor of the sword tower, more than 100 sword grids are sitting and cultivating everywhere, accounting for 90% of them.

Could it be that the secret lies within the sword grid?

Long Ao didn't hesitate at all, and immediately found an empty sword grid, sat on the ground, and saw what secrets the eighth layer of the sword tower was.

Shinto swordsman?

Long Ao, who had just sat down, already knew the secret of the eighth layer of the sword tower, and it turned out that when he entered the eighth floor of the sword tower, once he found the sword grid, the sword would appear in the kendo trajectory that the Shinto swordsman perceived, and with the kendo trajectory, he could follow the kendo of his own reproduction, or walk the kendo that he stepped into.

This is very useful for a kendo martial artist, and every martial artist must understand kendo, no matter what method it is.

The eighth layer of the Sword Tower might be useful to others, but to Long Ao, it wasn't of much use.

Long Ao has not only realized his own sword path, but also multiplied his own sword qi, and comprehended the sword demon's sword path, just ask, the entire Sword Sect, the entire Tianwu Continent, how many people have a sword path comprehension, can override the sword demon?

Long Ao, who had just sat on the ground, stood up again, things had come to this point, it was impossible for him to continue to stay on the eighth floor of the Sword Tower, but shot directly towards the ninth floor of the Sword Tower.

"Long Ao, I want to remind you, the ninth layer of the Sword Tower is very dangerous, you had better be prepared, even if it is me and my sister, we will not be able to help you when the time comes, and you will have to rely on yourself. ”

For the danger of the eighth layer of the Sword Tower, Long Ao had already experienced it personally, the eight layers of the Sword Tower were so dangerous, not to mention the ninth layer of the Sword Tower.

Do you just give up?

"I'll figure it out myself. ”

Long Ao is such a character, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and biased towards the tiger mountains, even if the ninth layer of the sword tower is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, he has to break through, after all, he has come this far.

Whether it is life or death, my life is up to me, Long Ao never believes in fate.