Invincible Leveling King

In the Immortal Mansion, the bloody aura filled the air.

On the first day, Lin Fei's flesh was blurred, his clothes were dyed red, and there was endless blood.

The evil spirit brought by the "killing sword" constantly invades the body and destroys the body's functions. Recovery is damage.

The "killing sword" has not yet entered half an inch, and the evil spirit is lingering.

The next day, the flesh was still hazy.

Lin Fei insisted

On the third day, half of the "Killing Sword" was left, which made it terrifying to watch.

After three days of perseverance, Lin Fei's face was full of exhaustion.

Immortal sword into the body, more difficult than imagined, to hone the will of martial arts. "Lin Fei's real energy was running, the wound recovered quickly, and he let out a breath of turbid air, "The effect of Fufu Mingwang is really good, otherwise it will be really troublesome this time. "

Soon, Lin Fei's wounds recovered.

With seven more days to go, with my strength, I can totally get down! "

Lin Fei tempered the "killing sword" again.

wow. .

The originally recovered body collapsed instantly and blood flowed.

Lin Fei's face was hideous, and the pain spread all over his body.

Sword Immortal's pain, pain in the internal organs.

Si Shi Yedi is an important step to hone his will, it is difficult to become a sword fairy, physical and mental pain is the first step, will tempering is the second step, and Feijian fusion is the third step.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Lightly lose the qualification of Sword Immortal.

If it is severe, the soul will be destroyed, and the sword will be destroyed.

Sword Immortals are difficult, as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Generally speaking, after three days of sword immortals, the combat power will be better than that of the powerhouses of the division level, and they can barely leap to fight.

On the fourth day, Lin Fei was like a mummified corpse, bloodless.

The second stage of Sword Immortal is the unity of flesh and blood.

The natal Feijian, the two words natal, represent the important meaning.

This life, this life, since it is the life, it belongs to a part of the body, and the flesh and blood are one, and there is an indispensable step to go through.

The flying sword of life is damaged, and the deity is damaged.

The original flying sword was destroyed, and the deity's vitality was injured.

Flesh and blood are one, four days, qi and blood are not strong, talk about He Jiante coming down, one bad influence on future cultivation.

On the fifth day, Lin Fei was as thin as a wood, almost unrecognizable, and his face was even more tired.

"Longhuan"

Lin Fei was already prepared.

With a body of ten feet, sitting cross-legged in the void, endless dragon might, endless blood energy.

True energy billows, filling the whole body, forming a vortex of true energy around it.

I don't believe that with the "real body of Qinglong", my qi and blood will not last.

Day 6, Day 7…

Under the opening of "Qinglong Real Body", Lin Fei was still like a huge mummified corpse. If it wasn't for the constant persistence of true essence, he urged his flesh and blood to continuously create qi and blood, and supply and demand "killed swords".

Lin Fei had already failed.

As soon as the seventh day passed, the most difficult step passed, the "killing sword" was all in the body, and the shape of the sword kept shrinking, the standard mini version.

The second step, flesh and blood is one, refining is successful

The road to immortality is actually extremely difficult to find, and it is almost impossible to hold on to the worm." Lin Fei rejoiced, "Thanks to me having the "Qinglong" real body.

"Qi and blood strong husband, just replenished back."

The third step is destiny refining.

This step is the time to test the will.

Crash. .

Lin Fei calmed down, as if he had entered a mysterious world.

Empty, endless emptiness.

Silence, the husband's space, a silence, a terrible silence.

"Whoosh whoosh."

The sword light flew away.

One flying sword, two flying outside... Until the husband's space, the flying swords are rampant, the sword energy is soaring into the sky, and the sword light fills the air.

huh huh. . "

Lin Fei saw a sword pass through.

Severe pain, pain from the soul.

"The will is tempered."

Lin Fei sat cross-legged in the void, firm, "Hmph, I have the immovable Pluto, just to see how powerful Feijian is"

Do not move Ming King. "

A low voice came from Lin Fei's throat.

"boom."

The three-headed and six-armed King Fudoming appeared in the void of his husband, his hands joined together, and the King Fudoming's true sutra was recited and passed on to the world of the void.

Lin Fei followed Mo

"Clang clang clang..."

Dozens of sword rivers roared and slammed into King Fudo Ming.

at the same time.

Outside the Dynasty battlefield.

The gods and demons An Changhou and Dong Xu sat cross-legged on a high mountain, motionless, walking on the Tianxian Mountains in their field of vision.

"It's been ten days, and that kid didn't come out. He really knows how to hide."

An Changhou has supernatural powers and broad husbands. As soon as the other party comes out, he can sense it immediately. Ten

I haven't seen each other for a long time

"Brother An, don't worry, this son will come out sooner or later." Dong Xu said, "unless he hides in the Immortal Mansion all his life and can't come out."

An Changhou looked at the Heavenly Immortal Mountains with murderous aura, "I miss my god An Changhou, who has lived for 100,000 years. I don't know how many winds and waves have passed, and I never thought that he would be planted on a young man and killed the young master on the spot. This hatred If you don't report it, I want to see someone's face to meet the patriarch."

"This son should be killed." Donghu was angry, "If this son is to be killed, the sect behind him should be executed, the dynasty behind him should be executed, and the clan behind him should be executed. "

The three should be punished, all in one go, full of anger

The god and demon An Changhou closed his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, there was a strong murderous intent.

Eighth day.

ninth day.

tenth day.

In the endless space, Prince Fudo sits cross-legged.

Boom boom boom. .

The shadows of the swords, like mountains, rivers, and fashions... are endless, and they land on King Fuming Ming with a whistling whistle.

Every time the attack falls, King Ming does not move with three heads and six arms, and shoots at will, whether it is Jianshan, Jianhe...all are bounced out without exception, and every time it bounces out, the power of the next attack increases exponentially.

Unmoving King Ming's counterattack, his movements continued to slow down, as slow as an old cow.

Just one last step. "

Lin Fei's figure is vacant, and it seems that he will collapse next time.

If it weren't for the fact that King Ming's scripture hadn't been fixed, Lin Fei's will would have been stabilized, and faced with the endless kendo attacks, his will would have collapsed long ago.

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"boom."

Unmoved King Ming shook.

Lin Fei swayed, shaky, and his will was affected again

wow.

A boundless river of swords, silver light flickering, dazzling galaxy, boundless.

Lin's "Baidu ★ Xiang Xiang ★ Text" felt nervous.

The strongest wave is coming. If you block this wave yourself, you will become the strongest sword.

Don't look at the mere three steps, the average person wants to become a sword fairy, it is good to be able to pass the first step, the second step is very rare, and the third step is very weak

Erdong Mingwang, block me! "

Lin Fei opened his eyes, his will was firm, and he threw himself towards the long river of kendo.

Block it, Jian Xiancheng.

Poetry is embraced, vitality is hurt, and will is hurt.

The long river of kendo crashed down.

Unmoving King Ming, his three heads and six bones did not move, and he launched a series of defenses.

Lin Fei urged with all his strength.

Kakaka. .

King Fudo Ming is constantly collapsing, and the long river of Kendo is also collapsing, like a broken glass.

Lin Fei's brows twitched, "Jianxian, the strongest swordsman, whoever will give up on me, don't move Ming Wang to open it for me."

wow.

Under the control of Lin Fei, King Fudo Ming enlarged his figure again to the size of a hundred feet, with three heads and six arms beating the pillars on the long river of kendo.

Lin Fei was desperate.

Crash.

The long river of kendo shattered and collapsed continuously.

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