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The eighth volume, the forty-first chapter, the realm of perfection, the beginning of the sword spir(2/2)

As if a shackle was forcibly broken, the entire sword-shaped soul skyrocketed in size, doubling in size in an instant! The mysterious sword patterns on it were extremely clear, incomparably bright, and filled with vast and endless fluctuations.

Deep in the hilt of the sword, there was an empty chant, like a newly born baby beginning to come into contact with this strange world.

"Consciousness is rising"

"My soul absorbs Tianlong's thoughts at least a hundred times faster! Maybe, I really have a chance to hit the ninth level of perfection and touch the threshold of the spiritual realm!"

Xiaoyao's heart was pounding.

The breakthrough in consciousness brought him huge confidence.

He had a premonition.

If he continues to absorb it, maybe he can really use the energy of Tianlong's thoughts to make his soul break through to the spiritual level in this ice-piercing dragon land!

Until that moment.

He brought the profound energy and soul to perfection in the spiritual realm!

Then, with the help of his powerful soul and consciousness to comprehend the way of swordsmanship, his perception of the way of swordsmanship will soon rise to the third level of perfection. At that time, he will be able to lay the foundation for breaking through the spiritual realm and have the true stature to attack the spiritual realm.

Basic strength!

Buzz buzz~

The land of the Stinging Ice Dragon is calm and calm.

Xiaoyao sat in a coiled position, his soul continuing to climb. Behind him, the crazy man still stood in a daze, his eyes empty and dull. But the breath that was constantly blowing from the front could not shake his body at all. It really stood like a rock.

It's heart-stopping. Not far away, Brother Lan and the three of them stood with complicated expressions. Their eyes were all looking closely at Xiaoyao who was sitting in a coiled position. Feeling his increasingly powerful aura, some complexity flowed in their hearts.

Boom~!

Ten minutes later.

The expressions of the three people suddenly changed, and a terrifying aura suddenly rolled up from Xiaoyao who was sitting in front of them, turning into a beam of extremely bright purple-gold light. The light appeared, soaring straight into the sky, and turned into a handle as if it were substance.
Chapter completed!
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