The Jinghong Sword was refined by Ling Tian using the method of blood refinement. Among them, the Sword Spirit was derived from the Purple Sword. It can be said that Ling Tian came to this life, and he was connected with it and evolved. to make.

In the previous one hundred thousand sword shadows, fifty thousand were obtained from the forging sword on Earth in the previous life, and the other fifty thousand were obtained from the Ling Tian sword shadow of this World.

Now, Ling Tian wants to condense a sword shadow of his own!

This sword shadow will be the head of the fifty-nine Sword Soul, and it will be the extreme of a hundred thousand swords!

In Qi Sea, Ling Tian stands on the abutment stone, looking into the distance.

"The sword is coming...the sword is coming!"

With a shout, suddenly, a sword cry, a faint sword shadow, suddenly pierced through the stormy sea, Rush in, circle Ling Tian endlessly.

This sword shadow looks very immature, with only a thin layer. Compared with the other 90,000 sword shadows, it looks like a child, but Ling Tian holds it. In the hands, I am very pleased.

There is no other reason, this is the sword shadow, and his mind is the same, just like his own child.

"Let's go!"

Ling Tian let go, let the sword shadow soar to the sky, and merge into the more than 90,000 sword shadows floating in the sky.

Just now!

"Vitality guards one, spirit casts golden soul!"

"Condensation!"

Ling Tian roared suddenly, the monstrous spirit power in Qi Sea Count, whizzing straight to the hundred thousand sword shadow and go away!

One hundred thousand sword shadow moves with one's heart, surrounding it into a ball of sword shadow, like a cocoon of Martial Spirit, suspended in the center of Qi Sea.

Countless energies of vitality, like a torrent of anger, mixed with a mighty force, slammed into the sword shadow.

"hmph!"

The powerful counter-shock force formed by the impact of vitality made Ling Tian groaned, but he did not stay at all, still urging the energy towards Sword Soul condenses!

bang! bang! bang!

With the continuous winding of one after another energy, the sphere transformed by one hundred thousand sword shadows is quickly enveloped by vitality energy. The inner sword shadow clashes wantonly, as if absorbing boundless energy.

Gradually, one after another golden light diffuses from the energy ball.

The soul cocoon is born, the golden light is now!

This is the sign of the golden body!

Ling Tian has reached the critical moment of casting a golden body at this moment. His mood is calm and composed, as if this matter did not happen in his body, just like an outsider.

Looking calmly at the thing that looked like a huge cocoon floating above the Dao Foundation, he inserted the densely packed energy stream into the cocoon like a wire!

ka!

Suddenly, a light sound came out from the depths of the sea of ​​mind. Outsiders could not hear this sound, but it seemed like it was in Ling Tian’s divine sense The first Divine Lightning since splitting heaven and earth apart crashed down, awakening him from the muddleheaded, and a feeling that could not be expressed in words instantly emerged from his heart.

In this Dantian Qi Sea, he felt the change of Heaven and Earth turning upside down instantly.

In the soul cocoon of Qi Sea, as the vitality energy crazily merges into the compression, a touch of golden slowly condenses out. This golden is extremely unstable, bright and dark, and its shape is constantly changing.

But as Ling Tian's body rolling mana continuously poured into it, this touch of golden quickly stabilized, and the volume was slow but little by little expanded!

Gradually, the energy light sphere that wrapped the one hundred thousand sword shadow began to collapse, revealing the one hundred thousand sword shadow that had become golden.

But at this time, the cocoon formed by the sword shadow is constantly squirming, changing its shape.

Ling Tian frowned, he could feel that the hundred thousand sword shadows had all been plated into golden, that is to say, the golden body had been cast, but the feeling that this gave him was only awkward. It is far from the invigorating feeling of a breakthrough realm.

"Does it have to be condensed into a Martial Spirit?"

Ling Tian just flashed a single thought in his heart, and found himself on Dao Foundation suddenly He rushed into the one hundred thousand sword shadows, and in an instant, the scene that appeared in the Martial Spirit tower was once again presented in front of Ling Tian!

Densely packed, countless Martial Spirits are like fish, wrapped in rays of light, swimming in the air.

Ling Tian thoughts move, going upstream, along the way, he saw all kinds of Martial Spirit, the ranks are getting higher and higher, even his hidden dragon Sword Soul is among them, and finally , He finally flew to the limit. I saw thousands of Grade 8 Martial Spirit sparsely floating in the distance.

From high to low, everything is available.

In front of him, there is a small Dao Body from Grade 8, and, coincidentally, Yunyang's Martial Spirit of Zhu Yun, close, even his tentacles can touch it.

Ling Tian understands that his one hundred thousand sword shadow is very magical, not only can derive all the fire seeds, even the Martial Spirit can be condensed at will.

Looking up, there are hundreds of shining spheres of light on the heights, which are wrapped in various martial spirits, including the Heavenly Dragon and the Heavenly Dragon. White Tiger, more avoid Water Qilin, don’t think about it, these all are Grade 9 Martial Spirit!

On Grade 9, those twelve aloof and remotes, like huge light balls like Jun Wanglin Nine Heavens, float there quietly, as if still, but they give Ling Tian a kind of The sense of hopelessness, even Ling Tian could not penetrate the halo, see clearly what is in it.

After exhausting his energy, Ling Tian wanted to take the previous step, but in any case, he couldn't go beyond the Grade 9 Martial Spirit area. He could only look at it with eyesight, greedy.

"That's all, it seems that I can only use the sword shadow to form Grade 8 Martial Spirit now."

Ling Tian look down, Ling Tian is in the thousands of Grade 8 Martial I checked back and forth in Spirit, but no matter it was the extraordinary little Divine Physique such as the four-claw Azure Dragon, Flying White Tiger, Akabane Vermillion Bird, or the small Dao Body such as Zhu Yun, hurricane, and magnetic thunder, they didn’t give Ling Tian. A comfortable feeling.

Although he can have it at any time, he obviously doesn't want to use it.

"en? What is this?"

Finally, Ling Tian found an extremely free ball of light in the starry sky belonging to Grade 8 Martial Spirit, like Like a wild horse running off the rein, without restraint, it flew to the height of the little Divine Physique for a while, and then fell directly.

For some reason, Ling Tian saw this ball of light, and his heart moved.

"It's you!"

Ling Tian waved his arm and swam toward that ball of light.

The process is extremely difficult, just like fishing a small fish in a pond with bare hands, Ling Tian didn't know how long it took before he caught the ball of light in his hand.

At this time, he saw clearly that what was wrapped in this ball of light turned out to be a crystal clear and near-transparent, a pure and flawless sword!

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