In Ling Xiao's opinion, people should not put the cart before the horse. Being stronger is just a means to achieve these goals, and is by no means the ultimate goal of life.

However, the words of the Demon Spirit King are not undesirable. At least at this stage, I am in a critical period of cultivation and cannot be disturbed by too many distracting thoughts. I just need to become stronger with one mind.

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Thinking of this, Ling Xiao's eyes instantly became firm. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating his spiritual power, and carefully controlled the ancestor's clone with his powerful soul.

I saw a blue light surging around the ancestor's clone, as if it was covered by a mysterious veil.

Its lips were closed, and its expression focused on comprehending the sword intent and sword intent. Sometimes it frowned and thought, sometimes it compared its hands, immersed in the wonderful world of sword and sword.

Ling Xiao's original deity sat upright on the other side, with a demonic mist all over his body, emitting a faint strange and powerful aura. He slowly closed his eyes and continued to practice the magic intention wholeheartedly, trying to go further in the way of demon cultivating.

In a flash, several days passed by. Time passed like a flash of time. In this silent flow, it seemed that the moment when you just closed your eyes and opened your eyes, you had experienced several days of sight.

Even Ling Xiao himself had never expected that the condition of his ancestor clone was really beyond his expectations. This ancestor clone may have been lucky and perfectly integrated with the inheritance memories accumulated by the ancestor of the Demon Soul Beast over the years.

These memories are like treasures in the vast galaxy, containing endless secrets of swords and swords. It is precisely because of this that the ancestor's clone's understanding of swords and swords has reached a state far beyond the original.

In these three days, the continuous surging and rising understanding was like a surging tide, constantly eroding and reshaping Ling Xiao's original understanding of sword intent and sword intent. In just three days, Ling Xiao

The sword intent and sword intent have been achieved.

Although he is not as good as his magical level that has reached a high level, you must know that it has only been three days!

Three days are a very short moment for practitioners. It is not easy to make subtle progress in this blink of an eye, but Ling Xiao's sword intent and sword intent have such an amazing transformation, how can people not let people

Very moved.

What made Ling Xiao feel even more outrageous is still coming.

The clone of the ancestor actually took the sharp and unique sword energy as an opportunity, combined with the inherited memories of the ancestor of the demon soul beast that he merged into, and began a journey of insight full of mystery and surprise.

In that meditation that seemed to be isolated from the world, the ancestor clone realized a unique skill.

"Murder the Soul!" When these two words were spit out from Ling Xiao's mouth, they seemed to carry a mysterious and powerful force, creating invisible ripples in the air.

The power of the soul burial strike is huge. Every time it is used, it seems to be the death-taking sickle of the God of Death from Jiuyou, with endless solemnity and cruelty.

However, this move must be exerted by the unique physique and ability of the ancestor clone to exert its maximum power.

Once it is used, the powerful attack power is enough to make the peak power of Baoyuan Realm feel the threat of death in an instant. Under its attack, even the peak power of Baoyuan Realm may be killed. Such a domineering

The killing move is really scary.

However, any powerful move has its weaknesses, and the Burial Soul-Burning Strike is no exception. The attack speed is relatively slow, just like a steady, powerful but slightly slow warrior.

It is not easy to hit the enemy with it. It requires careful creation of special conditions, just like a clever layout in a complex chess game, one by one.

At the same time, you also need to accurately choose the right time and wait for the moment when the enemy reveals its flaws before you can take action decisively.

But even so, Ling Xiao was already very satisfied. The Tianlong Seal was a killer move in his hand. Now, coupled with this amazingly powerful soul-burning attack, both of them now have the ability to kill the peak powerhouse in the Baoyuan Realm

ability.

This means that he has become stronger now, and this improvement in strength is like a strong backer, giving him more confidence and confidence.

There is no doubt that the so-called geniuses in Zhaixing Tower were no longer afraid of him. Even the top powerhouses in the world could not block him from combining the Tianlong Seal and the Burial Soul-burning Sword.

Powerful attack.

"It's time to go to the Zhaixing Trading Company." Ling Xiao slowly stood up, muttering to himself, with a sense of expectation and thought in his tone.

He had ordered a few heavenly demon pills with Tong Xiangyu before. These heavenly demon pills were like a long-term drought and rain, which was crucial to his cultivation.

During this period of time, I have been busy practicing and studying the surprises brought by my clones. I have never contacted Tong Xiangyu. I don’t know if the enthusiastic and cheerful Tong Xiangyu has already gotten those demon pills.

Those few demon pills may bring his strength to a new level again.

The night is like a huge and deep dark curtain, covering the Zhaixing Tower City. The twinkling lights in the city are like faint stars embedded in this dark curtain, trying hard but futilely trying to dispel the darkness around you.

There are sparse pedestrians on the street, and occasionally you can hear a few barking dogs, which looks particularly harsh in the quiet night.

Ling Xiao was like a ghost hidden in the darkness, he was extremely careful in his actions, and every step was silent. He was still wearing the fog hidden cloak, which was like an invisible barrier, perfecting his body.

The earth merged into the darkness.

The material of the cloak is extremely special, as if it is woven from the finest silk thread, with a slight gleam. Without careful observation, it is difficult to detect its existence.

After a careful sneaking, Ling Xiao finally arrived at Zhaixing Business. This Zhaixing Business is famous in Zhaixing Tower City. The spacious door looks a bit solemn in the night. The plaque on the door lintel is reflected by the lantern.

Glittering with a quaint luster.

As soon as he entered the business, he conveyed the message that he would meet Tong Xiangyu immediately in an extremely obscure way.

He knew very well that his identity was sensitive at this moment, and that this open appointment with Tong Xiangyu was like lighting a beacon in a storm. It was extremely dangerous, but in order to become stronger, he had a little self-protection in this crisis-ridden environment.

With the power, he had to bite the bullet and take a risk.

Soon, Tong Xiangyu walked out of the inner hall quickly. When her eyes fell on Ling Xiao, her face instantly showed a look of shock, her eyes were like copper bells, her mouth was slightly opened, and she had been closed for a long time.

Not closed.
Chapter completed!