This time, Xiao Li devoured almost the power of 570 mysterious swords with all his strength.
In other words, if he gets almost six more spiritual swords, he can enter the Guiyuan realm.
Six!
It's not too much to say too much, it's not too much to say too little...but it's not too little either.
But no matter what, we are getting closer and closer to entering the next level.
Xiao Li was still lying on the ground panting. Although he looked paralyzed, a smile appeared on his face.
This time, he was still satisfied with the power of the sword that he had devoured as if he was trying his best.
"Okay, he's just another little lunatic, just like when I was young." The man from the ancient world said.
"Am I crazy?" Xiao Li whispered.
"Sometimes, it's pretty crazy, right?" he added.
"That's all in order to become stronger and embark on a stronger path." Xiao Li thought again.
While thinking about it, he slowly closed his eyes.
He really felt too tired, too exhausted, and too sleepy. As soon as he closed his eyes, Xiao Li fell into a state of confusion and fell into a deep sleep, snoring slightly from his mouth.
The savage boy was already familiar with Xiao Li's crazy behavior of swallowing swords.
When Xiao Li devoured the Underworld Sword, he shifted his attention and looked at the ancient purple demon inscriptions in the Demon King Pavilion.
Hearing the sound of snoring, he turned his head and glanced at Xiao Li, and then he was immersed in those ancient demonic texts.
The body once again shone with a gleaming demonic light.
When Xiao Li fell asleep, he felt like he had slept for a long time.
While sleeping, I seemed to have had many dreams.
I dreamed about my mother whose memory was vague, my father Xiao Minyuan, and my sister.
The one who dreams most is my sister, as if I have returned to the days when I and my sister depended on each other.
I dreamed that I bought a bunch of candied haws, and my sister ate it happily, smiling sweetly, with a very satisfied face.
Xiao Li looked at it and felt very happy in his heart.
A thought even came to mind, "If time could be frozen at this moment, that would... be great."
"Ying'er."
"Ying'er."
"Ying'er~"
"Did you dream?" The savage boy was standing next to Xiao Li at this moment, looking down at him and murmuring.
"Ying'er!" Then, he heard Xiao Li shout suddenly, and his lying body suddenly sat up.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" At this moment, his face was full of sweat and he was breathing heavily.
"Are you having a nightmare?" Ono looked at him and said.
Hearing what the savage boy said, Xiao Li looked up at him, nodded slightly, and asked him: "How long have I been asleep?"
Xiao Li could feel that he slept for a long, long time.
"I've been sleeping for two days." The savage boy replied.
"It's been two days." Xiao Li whispered. He didn't expect that he had slept for so long again.
"In the past two days, you have been talking in your sleep. Now Ying'er, now father, now Linglong, and now Guilizi. I have heard it many times, but you haven't called me." The savage boy said again.
Xiao Li: "..."
"That's not right!" Xiao Li immediately realized something and quickly denied: "It shouldn't be called Guilizi!"
Xiao Li had no memory of dreaming about her.
Moreover, I feel that I should not dream about her.
"You shouted, I heard you clearly." The savage boy replied firmly.
Xiao Li: "..."
"Did I really dream about her?"
"What did I dream about her?"
With these thoughts in mind, Xiao Li's mind couldn't help but recall the fragrant scene of kissing, flirting, and embracing her that day at the ruins of the Shengui Cult.
Just thinking of this, Xiao Li quickly suppressed these thoughts.ωωw..net
"On that day, all of this was done out of control and out of necessity."
"That's right!"
"Moreover, you shouted many times." The Savage boy added this sentence to Xiao Li again.
Xiao Li: "..."
After the savage boy completed that sentence, he walked away and was immersed in those demonic texts again.
Xiao Li stared ahead in a daze, still looking thoughtful.
Then he slowly turned his head and looked at the silver-white Hades Sword still lying on the ground, grabbed it and sent it back to the Demon Tower.
It will be almost a month until the next time I devour it.
Next time, Xiao Li plans to devour more and more fiercely.
With a thought in his mind, he slowly closed his eyes and entered the ancient world again.
Since all the refining materials had been refined, Han Ming, the old spirit-level refining master, sat on the ground as if he had nothing to do.
When he saw Xiao Li arriving, he only raised his head and glanced at him without saying anything else.
He also fully understood that it was useless to say anything, these two guys would not let him leave here.
I really plan to imprison myself here for the rest of my life.
Xiao Li only glanced at Han Ming, and then looked up.
That man, this time, still stood proudly on the edge of the ancient giant sword, looking into the distance.
It's like a watchful stone.
"Is there someone he misses there?" Seeing his appearance, Xiao Li thought to himself.
"Don't think so wildly." Then, the man lowered his head and said, looking down at Xiao Li.
Then his figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Li.
"Come on." Say these two words to Xiao Li.
He certainly knew what Xiao Li was going to do when he entered the ancient world.
Xiao Li has also realized that he has not fought with him for a long time.
Now, I can't think of any other way to become stronger. I can only practice kendo with him and seek a breakthrough in becoming stronger.
"Ah!" With a roar, Xiao Li entered the ancient demon sword body state, activating the Xiao family's violent bloodline.
At the same time, nine dark magic cauldrons appeared all over the body, instantly bursting out with the strongest power...
In the past five days, Xiao Li had been fighting with him almost all the time in the ancient world.
Time and time again, he unleashed his strongest strength, just seeking to touch the corner of his clothes.
However, it was still the same as before, no matter how strong or fast I was, I could never touch him.
Although I am much stronger now than before.
Continuous violent battles and attacks continued, and Xiao Li was exhausted every time.
Now, seven days have passed, and there are still eight days left in the life-and-death battle in the chaotic land that he and Yun Yimeng agreed upon.
Xiao Li stepped out of the Demon King Pavilion.
The Savage Boy knew that Xiao Li was going to the land of chaos, so he also left the Demon King Pavilion.
Above the Demon King Pavilion, Xiao Tiankuang and Xiao Yuan were suspended in mid-air. Seeing Xiao Li and Xiao Ye appear, Xiao Tiankuang said: "Li'er, let's go."
"Okay." Xiao Li responded, and the Savage Boy flew into the void to meet up with Xiao Tiankuang and Xiao Yuan.
"Brother Xiao Li, morning." Xiao Yuan called out as Xiao Li approached.
"Good morning, Yuan'er!" Xiao Li replied with a smile to her.