On the first day, Lin Fei was covered in blood and dyed his clothes red, and he was endless blood.
The evil spirit brought by the "killing sword" continues to invade the body, destroying the body's functions, and recovery means damage.
The "killing sword" is not yet half an inch, and the evil spirit is lingering.
The next day, the flesh and blood were still blurred.
Lin Fei insisted hard.
On the third day, half of the "Killing Sword" was left, which made people feel terrifying when they saw it.
After three days of persistence, Lin Fei's face was full of fatigue.
"It is harder than imagined to enter the body, and to hone the will of martial arts." Lin Fei's true energy was circulating, his wounds recovered quickly, and he exhaled a breath of turbid air. "The effect of the Unmoved King Ming is really good, otherwise it will be really troublesome this time."
Soon, Lin Fei's wound recovered.
"There are seven days left. With my strength, I can stick with it!"
Lin Fei refines the "killing sword" again.
Hurry~~
The body that had recovered collapsed instantly and blood flowed.
Lin Fei's face was ferocious and severe pain spread throughout his body.
The pain of the sword immortal, the pain of the internal organs.
It is also an important step to hone your will. It is difficult to achieve a sword immortal. Physical and mental pain is the first step, will training is the second step, and flying sword fusion is the third step.
One wrong step, one wrong step.
At the least, you will lose the qualification of a sword immortal.
If it is serious, both souls and souls will be destroyed, and both human and swords will be destroyed.
It is difficult for a sword immortal to climb to heaven.
Generally speaking, if the sword immortal lasts for three days, his combat power will be better than that of the strong men of the same level, and he can barely leap to fight.
On the fourth day, Lin Fei was like a mummy, without blood.
The second stage of the Sword Immortal is the integration of flesh and blood.
The meaning of the word "natal flying sword" represents the important meaning.
Since natal, natal, since natal is part of the body, the integration of flesh and blood is indispensable.
The natal flying sword is damaged and the deity is damaged.
The flying sword in his life is destroyed, and his vitality is greatly damaged.
If the flesh and blood are integrated, and the qi and blood are not strong in four days, how can we persist? One thing is not good to affect future cultivation.
On the fifth day, Lin Fei was as thin as a firewood and could hardly recognize him, and his face was even more tired.
"Crazy dragon~"
Lin Fei was prepared.
Ten feet of body, sitting cross-legged in the void, endless dragon power, endless blood and energy.
The true energy rolls, filling the whole body, and a whirl of true energy forms around it.
"I don't believe that with the "Qinglong True Body" in it, my qi and blood will not be able to persevere."
Day 6, Day 7...
With the "Qinglong True Body" opened, Lin Fei was still like a huge mummy. If it weren't for the continuous persistence of true energy, it would have stimulated the flesh and blood to continuously create qi and blood, and the supply and demand "kill the sword".
Lin Fei had already failed.
As the seventh day passed, the most difficult step passed, and the "killing sword" was all inside the body, and the sword shape continued to shrink, a standard mini version.
The second step is to integrate flesh and blood and refine it successfully.
"The road to the sword immortal is indeed extremely difficult, and I almost couldn't hold on." Lin Fei was glad, "Thank you fortunately, I have the "Qinglong True Body" and my qi and blood are strong, and I just replenished it."
The third step is to refine your natal life.
This step is a time to test your will.
Hurry~~
Lin Fei calmed down and felt as if he had entered a mysterious world.
Empty, endless empty space.
Silence, a huge space, a silence, terrifying silence.
"Swoosh swish swish swish~~"
The sword light flew away.
One flying sword, two flying swords... Until the huge space, the flying swords were surging, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword light filled the sky.
"Swish swish~~"
Lin Fei's body was penetrated by a sword.
Severe pain, pain from the soul.
"The training of will is coming."
Lin Fei sat cross-legged in the void, firmly, "Hmph, I have the Deadly Bear here, just see how powerful the flying sword is."
"The King of Ming Dynasty."
A low voice came from Lin Fei's throat.
"Boom~"
The three-headed and six-armed King Moving appeared in the huge void, with his hands united, and the true scriptures of the King Moving King Moving opened and passed on to the great world of the void.
Lin Fei followed and recited silently.
"Dangdangdangdang~~"
Dozens of sword rivers roared and hit the body of the unmoved Mingwang.
at the same time.
Outside the battlefield of the dynasty.
The gods and demons An Changhou and Dongxu sat cross-legged on the mountain without moving, and the sky fairy mountain range was in the field of vision.
"It's been ten days, that kid can't come out, he really knows how to hide."
An Changhou has great magical powers. As soon as the other party comes out, he can sense it immediately. He has not seen the other party appear for ten days.
"Brother An, don't worry, this boy will come out one day sooner or later." Dongxu said, "Unless he will hide in the Immortal Mansion for the rest of his life and will not come out."
An Changhou looked at the Tianxian Mountains, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky, "I miss my god and demon An Changhou, who has lived for 100,000 years, and I don't know how many storms and waves have passed. I didn't expect that it would fall on a young man and kill the young man on the spot. I don't take this revenge, but I wonder what kind of person I am, An, will meet the patriarch."
"This son should be killed." Dongxu was angry, "If this son wants to be killed, the sects behind him should be killed, the dynasty behind him should be killed, and the families behind him should be killed."
The three should be punished, and they will be done in one go, and they will be angry.
The god and demon An Changhou closed his eyes, and when he closed it, he showed a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
Day 8.
Day 9.
Day 10.
In the endless space, the Ming King sits cross-legged.
Boom boom boom boom~~
The sword shadows in the sky are like mountains, like long rivers, like a flowing... and endlessly, falling on the body of the Unmoving Mingwang with a whistle.
Every time the attack falls, the Mingwang's three heads and six arms are shot at random, whether it is Jianshan or Jianhe... without exception, it is bounced out. Whenever it bounces out, the power of the next attack increases exponentially.
The counterattack of the Unmoved King continued to slow down, as slow as an old cow.
"It's just the last step."
Lin Fei was scattered and seemed to collapse next time.
If it weren't for the true scriptures of Ming Wang, and to stabilize Lin Fei's will, facing the endless sword attacks, his will may have collapsed long ago, so how could he stick to the present?
"I will definitely do it!"
"Boom~"
The King of Ming was shaken.
Lin Fei shook with it, shaking, and his will was once again affected.
Hurry~
An endless river of swords, with silver light shining, and a brilliant galaxy, boundless.
Lin Fei's mind tightened.
The strongest wave is coming. If you block this wave yourself, you will become the strongest sword immortal.
Although it’s only three steps, it’s good for ordinary people to become a sword immortal to be able to take the first step, the second step is very few, and the third step is only a handful.
"Don't move, block it!"
Lin Fei opened his eyes, his will was firm, and he threw himself into the long river of swordsmanship.
Block it, the sword immortal becomes.
If you can't stop it, your vitality will be greatly damaged.
The long river of swordsmanship thundered.
The Ming King did not move, three heads and six arms moved together, and he used defenses one after another.
Lin Fei activated with all his strength.
Kakka~~
The Unmoved Ming King kept collapsing, and the long river of swordsmanship was also constantly collapsing, like broken glass.
Lin Fei's eyebrows were beating, "Sword Immortal, the strongest sword Immortal, who else can I do? The King of Ming will open it for me."
Hurry~
Under Lin Fei's control, the King of Moving had enlarged his body again until it was a hundred feet in size, and he pounded his three heads and six arms on the long river of Jiandao.
Lin Fei fought desperately.
Crazy.
The long river of swordsmanship shattered and collapsed continuously.