Although Luo Kai was mentally exhausted, his new body had unlimited energy and strength. Using both hands and feet, he quickly dug a big hole in the ground.

The structure of Yunlingxing is like an egg, and the whole underground is a huge empty shell. The opponent dispatched a warship, which is unobstructed on the surface, and it is difficult to resist. For now, the only way is to find a way to return to the ground.

Ever since he fused with the giant baby, he has had a different feeling. Every flower, every grass, every soil, every tree, and even the flowing air of the entire Yunling Star have become his eyeliner, and no secrets can be hidden from him. he.

He can feel that there is only a few hundred meters underground, which is a big void. As long as he hides underground, with the characteristics of his own star spirit, he may be able to find a way to hide it.

In the sky, Star Master Yunling understood Luo Kai's plan, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, a small sword appeared between his brows.

Different from other Dao body beings, he is a sword cultivator, and he does not have the power of law that belongs to him. In other words, sword cultivators do not need to condense laws. What they are after is precisely a kind of power to break laws. To a certain extent, he will have the ability to break all spells with one sword.

What he practiced is a method of controlling the sword with the soul. This method uses the mind to raise the sword. It is not the same as a physical sword, but a spiritual sword. It can ignore most physical defenses and space distances and kill enemies. out of infinite space.

As a sword cultivator who focuses on the way of attack, he is also an existence in the middle class among many star kings. Unfortunately, the power of this kind of supernatural power depends entirely on his own spirit. It is 10% of the strength.

At this moment, seeing that Lingxing was still trying to escape, he decided to overdraw his spirit weakly and summon his natal sword spirit.

Yun Xiaojian squeezed a sword formula with one hand, and pointed at the big sword floating between his eyebrows a little harder, as if using very little force to pull the big sword, and pointed at Dong Li with a finger.

The bad thing is that the war bought time for the spirit star. The metamorphosis family is suffering from the crazy attacks of the creatures we raise under the planet. Many facilities have been destroyed. Is there any way to find the whereabouts of the spirit star in the first place? Let me No respite.

Yun Xiaojian is an artificial planet, and there are monitoring and detection devices everywhere. Is there any secret that can be hidden from the creator? It doesn’t matter where you hide, but you don’t have to recover some mental power first, and find a way to leave that planet .

It's just that, on the contrary, I am even more hungry. Without a gluttonous stomach, it is really a bad experience to endure hunger all the time.

The concept of purity seems to have no specific exercises, just like a creed of life, there are specific methods of practice, but I have never had a copy of the space swordsmanship, after Princess Xingyun left, Cheng gave me a book called "Square Inch Sword" Kendo skills should be learned.

That sleep was very dark, and I had countless dreams at the same time. In the dream, I sometimes became Luo Kai as the first-person perspective, and sometimes I became myself. The spiritual memories of the two were deeply fused.

Lingxing appeared next to a huge lake, no matter where it was, he climbed out of the lake directly, let the gravity sink me to the bottom of the lake, closed his mouth and nose, and then fell asleep.

Lingxing crawled out of the lake and learned to walk on the shore of the lake crookedly.

Sword Master Yun's face changed slightly. I am maintaining my kendo supernatural power now. It will take a while to withdraw, and I have not stopped it before. I can only watch Lingxing's huge body being sucked into the wormhole and disappearing.

Master Yun pinched his fingers, pulled and pulled, and the great sword of Yuanshen reappeared between his eyebrows. The blow was successful, so I had to gather my mind and prepare to attack again.

The seventh body practiced the Four Forging Sutras, and has not yet retreated into the mysterious Nascent Soul stage. It also has endless potential and mysteries.

In the last moment, the big sword disappeared, and when it reappeared, it reached behind Lingxing's head and directly pierced my forehead.

It is completely a kind of meat grinder made up of thousands of swords. Lingxing has never seen that kind of swordsmanship before, so he smiled bitterly to himself. Maybe he is about to leave that body. In the case of the soul alone, maybe he can activate it one or two times. Secondary variable mode.

Now the eighth body Tao also needs to practice a kind of exercise that is stronger than the latter two.

At a critical juncture, I suddenly thought of something again, and hurriedly pressed on the space between my eyebrows. A large crystal ball was missing in my hand, and I pinched it firmly. With the completion of the crystal ball, a tangible space vortex immediately ended its formation.

The bad thing is that Lingxing doesn't know much about the power of sword intent. I quickly showed my artistic conception in my mind, and the world in front of me changed again, and I came to a small sea with waves and waves.

Luo Kai is just a baby after all, compared to the complex and complicated desires of mature human beings, it is less pure, it only thinks about eating and playing.

I know that it is Luo Kai's xinxing that is affecting me. A person has a long life span and a low life level, and is limited to the eight life stages of old, middle and young. It is the same instinct for the same life stage .

The first thing Lingxing thought of was the concept of purity respected by the protoss and Nolan's space kendo.

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When a certain skill reaches the level of "Tao", it is sticking to the rules of physics, but stepping into a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception.

"Boom!"

The specific process is actually somewhat similar to reviving the memories of later generations. What is revived is only memories, without some mysterious understanding and feelings.

The monstrous waves rose, and I stood alone under the raging sea, and I was about to be swallowed by the waves, but I let the waves swallow me, because I wanted to turn myself into a small sea.

In Lingxing's spiritual world, a giant sword that held up to the sky was descending from the sky, piercing straight up, and he was like an ant on the giant sword, with no power to resist.

This situation is not familiar at all. In the early years, Yun Shan taught me a spiritual sword skill called Yun Shen Jian Yi.

When Dong Li woke up again, she felt tired and exhausted, and her energy was limited. She only thought about smashing up seven places, or finding someone to fight a fight, to vent her exhausted energy.

A new body, a new journey, I have to think about what to practice with that body in the future.

The first body does not have the blood of Shura, and is practicing the Dao of the Great Cosmos. It is the weakest in terms of cultivation skills and physical potential. It is a pity that the Dao of the Great Cosmos is too perfect, and it is almost possible to cultivate.

In the real world, Lingxing and Sword Master Yun spewed a mouthful of blood at the same time, each opened their eyes, and their expressions became even more sluggish.

Now it's a race against time~lightnovelpub.net~ Whoever recovers his strength first can seize the opportunity.

It was like being stung by a wasp, but the body was stung, but the soul was stung. A weak sting came, and Lingxing groaned, and sat down on the ground covering his head.

The artistic conception is rather illusory, and it cannot be understood as a kind of spiritual appeal, or a spiritual resonance effect. For example, my Tianshi Xingshu does not use injury as an appeal to induce the enemy's self-destruction and demise.

Ling Xing opened his mouth and took small sips of water. Sure enough, no matter how much I drank, I couldn't feel full.

The jellyfish battleship of the Huasheng clan came, and Master Yun Xiaojian warmly ordered: "The teleportation position of the wormhole generator is random, I may leave Yun Xiaojian, and gather all the clansmen for you, and find them inch by inch. Including the ground."

The same is true for the artistic conception of the way of swordsmanship. The sword that lifts the sky that I am facing now does not have a sharp feeling as if piercing the sky, which makes people unable to arouse the heart of resistance.

Yuanshen Yujian depends on space distance and physical defense, and directly attacks our spirit, and the enemy can only bear that kind of attack.

I squeezed out the sword formula with one hand, and the big sword between the eyebrows was united from one to two, and then from two to seven, and soon countless were combined, and they were combined to form a silently rotating The huge disc, with the momentum of dark clouds covering the sun, presses on Lingxing urgently.

That is the wormhole generator given to me by the monk Dihai in the early years. It cannot create a wormhole that can be shuttled in any environment. It is time to use it now.

The giant sword that held up to the sky continued to stab, but there was no sign of the spirit star. The world on the ground turned into a small sea, and raging waves with borders rose layer upon layer, heading straight towards the giant sword. Force hit together.