The Sword of Life and Death merged with the Wushou Yuan Power. At this moment, the human sword became one, and Lin Jie frantically activated the Evil God Art.
During this period of time, he has been integrating Wushou Yuan Power into the Sword of Life and Death, and his integration with the sword has reached an astonishing level.
Whoosh, a sword moved vertically and horizontally, Lin Jie opened his eyes and swung out the sword, and then struck with the burning sword energy.
The burning sword energy did not break, but the fire poured into the sword of life and death, constantly weakening, as if it was disappearing into nothingness.
It took about ten breaths before the Burning Sword Qi was swallowed up by the Sword of Life and Death.
"Too slow, not enough to see, be careful."
The defender didn't give him a chance to breathe, and came at him with another burning sword energy.
Lin Jie could hardly hold the sword, so he could only bear the pain and persist, and then slashed out the 'Sword of Devouring'.
boom!
At this moment, the sword of life and death was blown away by the evil god's fire.
The moment the Sword of Life and Death was released, Lin Jie felt that his arms no longer belonged to him.
"Too slow! Keep going!"
The defender pointed at the sword of life and death that fell into the bones and screamed angrily.
Gritting his teeth, Lin Jie's eyes were bloodshot. After failing again and again, he grabbed the sword of life and death and fought out again and again.
"Treat me as your enemy, so that you can be more energetic."
During the following training sessions, the defenders treated Lin Jie even more harshly.
"Dark Wind Technique!"
"Shocking killing technique!"
"Fire-killing technique!"
"Heaven-defying skills!"
"The Devouring Sword!"
Lin Jie was also like a wild beast. He really regarded the defender as Yuan Shan Tower and his enemy. He used all his sword skills without reservation.
All kinds of burning, roaring, and vibrating sword energy above the white bones are constantly erupting.
"You are more suitable to be a master than me."
Inside the Evil God's Fire, a mysterious woman sat cross-legged and suddenly spoke to the guardian.
Whoosh~
A few days later, within the Evil God Pearl, all the Wu Kuo energy around Lin Jie turned into a sword body. It seemed that Wu Kuo's power had also undergone an astonishing transformation.
The Evil God woman was also shocked: "You have cultivated the power of Wushou into sword energy, and now you have barely stepped onto the threshold of the Nirvana Sword Body Technique."
"I'll call you Nirvana Sword Qi!"
Wu Guo's power turned into countless sword energy forms, all of which were condensed by practicing the Nirvana Sword Body Technique. Lin Jie called it the 'Nirvana Sword Qi'.
The core of the Nirvana Sword Qi is the power of Wushou.
Naturally, it also contains the previous Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword Qi, the power of the evil god and the power of thunder.
"Continue to use the power of the soul to control the sword. Today, you must cultivate the 'power of the soul'."
The guardian roared again.
Lin Jie released the soul hammer, turned into a five-finger handprint, and grabbed a rotten rusty sword on the ground.
His soul handprint grabbed the rusty sword and slowly stood up. When it reached a height of one foot, the rusty sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Lin Jie has failed this countless times.
If it were an ordinary person, picking up a rusty sword would not be a problem.
At this time, it is the power of his soul. The soul is void, weightless, and as light as a hair.
The cultivation of soul power is to give it weight and qualitativeize it step by step until it can float in the outside world like matter for a long time.
"keep going."
The guardian was floating coldly at the front, not polite at all.
Lin Jie is really tired. He practices repeatedly every day. He is a human, not a god.
But he still gritted his teeth and grabbed the rusty sword again and again.
About an hour.
He put away the power of his soul, panted non-stop, gritted his teeth and stood up again.
Suddenly, when he controlled the power of his soul again, he seemed to be in the state of "flying catkins" at this moment.
He actually felt the weight.
His power of consciousness gained texture.
In an instant, he actually grabbed a 'Flying Sword Qi' formed by the power of consciousness.
The guardian in front also showed a smile: "This is the power of the soul. You have finally stepped into the soul from consciousness and reached the height of soul sense. You are considered the number one person in this mortal realm."
"You can use your soul to turn into a sword, and then use the sword to kill people. It will be like your soul leaving the body. But at your level, you can only use the sword to kill three feet away, so it is still insignificant."
The guardian continued to praise, but then poured a basin of cold water on Lin Jie.
Sudden!
As expected, Feixu's sword energy followed Lin Jie's urging and shot out three feet, and could no longer kill further.
enough!
The power of the soul can crush all the power of consciousness. In other words, his sword can kill any half-step god and demon within three feet.
Because only the true Dharma realm can condense the power of the soul.
"continue!"
Lin Jie put all the pain and fatigue behind him and went to kill the defender again.
Outside, there are deep mountain streams on the border of Lingjian Sect.
"Mengmeng, please have some more."
Under the big tree, Lin Mengyu and several children were picking up fruits on the ground and putting them into their backpacks.
Mengmeng was flying around in the treetops, and the fruits fell one by one, and he was eating them himself.
"Sister Xiaoyu, that's enough. Let's get some more water back."
The children happily gathered around Lin Mengyu and put their baskets on their backs. Some children held buckets and went to the stream to fetch water.
At this time, there was sudden movement on the other side of the river bank. It was a dozen or so tall martial arts cultivators from Shao Xuanzong, who happened to spot them.
They rushed to the shore, and one of them pointed at everyone fiercely: "You little beggars and tramps, how dare you come to my Shao Xuanzong territory to steal water?"
Lin Mengyu walked out at this moment: "Why do you say it's yours?
This is the realm of the Spirit Sword Sect."
Snapped!
As soon as she finished speaking, the young Xuanzong martial arts cultivator who took the lead raised his sleeves and slapped her from ten feet away, knocking Lin Mengyu to the ground with such force.
"Bully sister Xiaoyu! Hit them with stones!"
The children were so angry that they quickly grabbed stones and threw them towards the other side.
boom!
Unexpectedly, the martial artist who hit Lin Mengyu turned around and kicked a child. The child hit a big rock on the spot and his brain was shattered and he died.
He looked at the corpse indifferently, and then shouted to the disciples around him: "Kill all the stinking beggars."
"Yes, Senior Brother Chu Mu."
The four martial arts cultivators bowed, even pulled out their weapons, smashed the stones thrown at them, and went to the other side in an instant, kicking away the children one by one.
"You bad people! You will not die a good death!"
Lin Mengyu was covered in blood, stood up unsteadily and started crying.
"Be tough?
You die too."
Upon hearing this, the martial arts cultivator named Chu Mu walked towards Lin Mengyu with a vicious smile.
"you!!"
Lin Mengyu's feet were rooted and trembling continuously.
Chu Mu raised his fist and was about to hit her.
Cute~
A blue shadow suddenly jumped from high in the sky, appearing in front of Lin Mengyu like blue lightning.
boom!
Chu Mu hit Mengmeng with a punch.
But this punch actually didn't hurt Mengmeng at all. Hee hee, its blue hair showed strange golden lightning.
Chu Mu stared at Mengmeng in shock: "This thing?
?”
"Cute!"
Lin Mengyu was stunned even from a foot away.
A squeak!
Mengmeng's tail curled up, and it hit Chu Mu's abdomen, knocking him a hundred meters away.
puff!
Mengmeng dodged behind another martial artist.
Without waiting for Wu Xiu to notice, he bit Wu Xiu's neck off with a snap, and his head fell to the ground with a thud.
"Kill the little beast, it's a savage beast!!"
Chu Mu got up and was furious, asking someone to kill Mengmeng.
scold!
Mengmeng's eyes flashed with golden light. She suddenly opened her mouth and sprayed out golden lightning bolts in an instant. Although it was not as amazing as the thunder, it was as fast as a meteor. In the blink of an eye, it was like a golden thunder sword, killing several people in a row.
.
"Cute!"
Mengmeng stared at Wu Xiu named Chu again and rushed forward at this moment.
Crack!
Wu Xiu, surnamed Chu, just drew his sword, and a huge sword light shot out. Mengmeng bit the sword like crazy, and the golden thunder and lightning shattered the sword light, biting the sword into pieces with one bite, Wu Xiu screamed, and then turned around and ran away.