Take the initiative to fly into my hand.

For a moment, the surging sword intent poured into the treasure crazily washed away the consciousness of the spiritual sword.

The sword energy suddenly burst under me.

In the blink of an eye, he showed a bloodthirsty and cold look, and became safe.

At that moment, the sword energy in my eyes decomposed and merged.

A state of clearness after emptiness appears faintly.

My perception of kendo immediately entered a new stage.

At the same time, my connection with the First Sword Domain has also become very close.

"Be under your control, fight for it." The sword spirit's consciousness came faintly.

. "Why is he?"

The spiritual sword protects the Qingming Festival in the earth and the sky, so Ji Shaoying raised his hand and leaped into the sky with a gray sword.

It turned into a ray of ashes and hovered over the head. The sword spirit was not a little weird.

No wonder Jiang Yuanzhou told me privately that he needed the instigation of a big heart and soul.

"Innate Sword Heart."

With a long move of the spirit sword, the power of the sword heart returns to the Dantian.

Last moment, my body was drowned in the darkness. Rules suppressed it became weaker and weaker.

I held my breath and was waiting for the moment when the rules surrounded me and killed me.

That's it, with the infusion of the sword spirit, the spiritual sword's understanding of sword Tao was temporarily lowered to a relatively terrifying level.

Suddenly, strange scenes floated in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I once transformed into an innate sword in the Golden Bead space, and was born in chaos and was confused for a long time.

Finally, the sky and the sky were white and dark, which formed the prototype of the sword.

At this moment, Meng Heng seemed to have returned to this time node.

The suppression of the rules of heaven and earth is like the power of chaos.

If you break through the shackles, how can you be called the ancestor of the sect and condense into a sword body?

"The sword path is bounded and belongs to the innate."

"A qi-training monk took the fruit of immortality for tens of millions of years, and his cultivation is a step back, which is a life of silence."

"Seeking the Tao is a false life, but it is not possible to spend a lifetime of magnificent life even if you have not achieved immortality!"

When the Spirit Sword opened its eyes, white light surged under the heart of the innate sword.

That's the rule of death!

The combination of the way to death and the way of sword.

"Sword Spirit fellow Taoist consciously can compare with the first sword that created the world!"

As he said lightly, Ling Jian held the sword in his hand and stroked his heart.

One sword, the white darkness scattered. The seventh sword, the space twisted.

The weakened pressure on heaven and earth immediately disappeared half of it!

"That kind of swordsmanship talent is simply not available in the Little Thousand Realms."

The buzzing sound of the first sword domain is awesome, revealing a hint of shock.

The rules of death it is to understand.

But it could sense that this person's swordsmanship is leaping and improving.

This step is only a short distance away!

If you can use your own swordsmanship to transform into a small world where rules are perfect, then your talent will be once in a lifetime!

"The innate sword will break out of chaos and will surely collapse."

The seventh level of Taiye Junhao makes Meng Heng's sword rules approach the edge of breaking through the constraints.

Once you take this step, it will be the beginning of the small kendo ability, and the rules will be transformed!

It is a rare treasure that can help the transformation of swordsmanship.

Almost ten of the little sword cultivators in the world rely on their own qualifications to break the bottleneck.

One molt, seven molts, eight molts...

Until there is the first sword that is close to the creation of the world.

It is true that the talent of the Spirit Sword itself is enough to support me in breakthroughs.

But the long years of my soul entering the golden beads, my sword heart has been tempered all the time and has stabilized to an unimaginable level!

The sword heart turns into a sword pill!

A few sword-transforming practitioners have small sword-driven magical powers that they have mastered.

You can imagine the advantages of the spiritual sword! "Slay."

The innate sword heart adheres to the rules of death that leads to death and breaks the white and dark.

It cleaves a gap with light.

At the last moment, with the gap as the origin, the spaces in the seven places were like shattered eggshells.

Shedding pieces one by one.

Absolutely piece by piece.

At the same time, the oppression of the rules instantly showed signs!

Mid-air.

After Meng Heng's breath became more powerful! "What is that?"

Thousands apart, Baodi glanced at the innate sword heart covering the white mist, and his eyes immediately swollen and dizzy.

My life span was cut for ten years!

Baoyu's mouth twitched, and his heart was filled with fear.

This person only cut off the rules' pupils, and got some opportunities, becoming a little weaker!

"Thirt!"

The Vermillion Bird Dharma in front of me was clear and rolled my body, and I also fled back to my head. Leaving it is not a dead end.

I care about all the holy men and Pengtian Palace!

The highest position in the Little Thousand Realm was taken over by immortals and some talented creatures, and it lasted for a hundred years.

But that monopoly situation is very slow and it will be broken by the human monks behind the scenes!

"Moo!"

At the time when he was flying in the treasure domain, the Qingniu Demon Emperor also roared in panic, threw Xu Youjiu and ran towards the deep sea above.

But this monster was a space technique and was instantly thrown far away by the treasure domain.

"On the day of Chen's rebellion and killing rules, are you leaving some gifts?"

With a heavy smile, Meng Heng slapped his white fins, and two rotating white blades burst out.

Through the teleportation of the power of space, a white blade flew up and fell violently under the head of the Green Bull Demon Emperor.

"Shishe!"

In an instant, the soft skin around the cow's head became loose and wrinkled.

It seems that I have been taken away from the life I have lost, and it is worth becoming strong.

Then, a sword energy filled with fierceness slashed hard.

The demon blood splattered a hundred feet, and a small and large head of the palace rolled into the deep sea, smashing out tens of thousands of tsunamis.

On the other side, another blade also chased the Immortal Treasure Domain.

The same method will be done, and a trace of dead energy will first spread out.

"The rules of death of this son have not reached a certain level, so why can he be so weak!"

The crazy passing of life span made Meng Heng frightened.

The seven-colored petals in the pupils slowly turned, and the magic of the seven little immortals appeared in front of the back at the same time.

"Boom!" The sword energy slashed through the air.

The seven Dharma forms are the same collapse and annihilation.

The back of Baoyu had a "click" and the bones broke one after another.
To be continued...