Villain: Cao Eiliao, who rebelled against the Empress of Destiny at the beginning

"Too slow, still too slow!"

In three days, Cao Meng's kendo realm has improved by leaps and bounds.

From the beginning of entering the third stage of the origin of the sword, to the completion of the three major stages.

The original way is extremely difficult.

Even the strongest kendo genius could not achieve the same level of improvement as Cao Meng within three days, but Cao Meng did it, even though it was done under the guidance of the inheritance of the Baolian Sword Art.

However, breaking through the fourth level of the third level of the origin of the sword seemed like an insurmountable bottleneck, trapping him for life.

"What should I do? This is just the beginning. Do I have to spend decades like other sword cultivators, slowly comprehending with water?"

Cao Meng is in a hurry

Since time travel, Cao Meng's practice has always been triumphant.

Sometimes it can even be described as earth-shaking.

But now, a small sword of the original fourfold trapped him.

Of course, if other sword cultivators knew that Cao Meng was anxious and impatient after being trapped for three days before the fourth level of the sword's origin, they would definitely say that he was insane.

To know

This is Sword 23!

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Cao Mengqiang calmed down, and once again sank his mind into the sword stele of Baolian swordsmanship.

ten days later...

Still haven't broken through

"No, I must calm down, calm down!"

Half a month later, still no breakthrough.

"Mood, I have a problem with my mood, calm down, must be calm..."

One month later!

"Xuanyuan Baiying, what the hell are you doing, let me go out, what kind of ghost swordsmanship is this, come out!" Cao Meng was really in a hurry after there was no progress in his swordsmanship for a month.

I can't wait!

"Dawei Tianlong, Da Luo's spell, I will fight with you..."

in the hall

A statue exactly like Cao Meng appeared.

Another move, complete defeat.

This time, Cao Meng received two small leather whips from Xuanyuan Baiying, and the pain was burning.

After whipping the whip, Xuanyuan Baiying did not forget to add fuel to Cao Meng's restless state of mind: "Husband, calm down, with your current state of mind, I'm afraid you won't even think about going out if you're given ten thousand years... By the way , let me tell you for free, Monk Fahai has made great progress in supernatural powers, just the day before yesterday in Qingqiu City, he had a big battle with your Tiandu, your demon master was seriously injured, if you don’t break through, don’t go out again, hehe…”

When Cao Meng heard this, he became anxious.

Monk Fahai is an unstable factor, and it is a high probability that he will kill Qingqiu City.

When I think of the Empress Master, Queen Cailin and the others...

"Witch girl, what do you want to do, let me out, are you so stupid..."

"If you have the guts, let me go out..."

"you…"

Xuanyuan Baiying's voice sounded again: "My good husband, I hope you will think about the consequences when you scold someone, and if you dare to speak unkindly next time, then your standard for leaving the court will be raised..."

"You, you..."

Cao Meng's hair straightened in anger, but he still put back the swear words that came to his lips: "Okay, you wait for me, you wait for me!"

anger is useless

Injustice is useless.

This woman is simply unreasonable.

"The state of mind, for the state of mind, you must calm down...it's nothing special. I have twelve clones of ancient witch gods, who can form the largest killing formation in ancient times. There are Shenyuan of Xingtian and Houyi. Their strength will increase crazily. A Fa Hai is nothing to worry about. Besides, there are Hua Ruyan, and Senior Holy Spirit. I have the advantage, right..."

Cao Meng sat cross-legged in front of the sword stele, not in a hurry to practice swordsmanship.

"Since the way of the sword can't be improved for the time being, let's see if the cultivation base can be improved. I don't believe it. I have the evolved version of Chaos Xuanyang Zhizun Kung Fu, and I have blood nerves. I will violently break the law and destroy your ruined palace! "

With a thought, a yellow-skinned gourd filled with an unknown number of Wanfang Sanyuan Pure Yin Holy Water appeared in his left hand.

On the right hand is a green leather gourd, which contains a large number of Shenyuan, the Xingtian Wushen.

"I will kill you!"

cluck cluck

Don't pour the holy water of Sanyuan Taiyin into your belly.

Chaos Xuanyang Supreme Art, opened.

The twelfth grade innate green lotus bloomed.

bang~

Beyond the chaos of the nine heavens, a ray of real sun fire was forcibly stripped from the sun supreme star, and turned into a real sun fire dragon, piercing through the void, and descending on Cao Meng.

"Come on~"

suck

In the green-skinned gourd, a ball of white Shenyuan was inhaled by Cao Meng like a long whale sucking water.

shhhhhh

36 blood god sons emerge from the top of the head, ranking 36 Tiangang positions.

Form a devouring array, absorb it crazily, and swallow it up.

With the blessings of the real fire of the sun and the holy water of the three elements of Taiyin without capital, coupled with the aura of the ancient and powerful Shenyuan, Cao Meng and the 36 blood god sons have been visibly raised by the naked eye.

The golden body continues to evolve under the tempering of the real fire of the sun.

Time passed little by little.

Cao Meng's thoughts also gradually calmed down, and his heart power spread out, covering the one hundred and eight sword steles, while cultivating mana, and at the same time comprehending the way of heaven.

The 36 blood god sons around him seem to be undergoing some kind of transformation under the tempering of the real fire of the sun.

嗖

A Blood God Son emerged from the top of Cao Meng's head.

after a while

嗖

another head

...

Outside the Bauhinia Qiankun Hall, Xuanyuan Baiying and Aunt Qing were both stunned.

"This, this is the Blood God Son? He condenses the Blood God Son so fast. Is he going to refine it into a formless sea of ​​blood?" Aunt Qing stood up in amazement, staring at the picture in the water mirror.

"This guy, it's just..."

Xuanyuan Baiying was speechless.

Originally, he wanted to give him some motivation, forcing him to quickly cultivate the Heavenly Way of the Sword.

That once thought, this guy actually played crooked ways with him.

Any one of these blood god sons newly condensed by Cao Meng has the cultivation base of the first stage of the god emperor, and there is already a prototype of the formless blood demon. Originally, this formless blood demon is more afraid of sky fire, ancestor fire and the like. However, Cao Meng found another way. After tempering him with the real fire of the sun, he actually made up for this part of the defect.

The formless blood demon is indestructible, even if it is cut into two pieces, it can be refused and restored, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

If there are tens of thousands of formless blood demons condensed into an endless sea of ​​blood, the vastness of the mana is simply unmatched.

At that time, I am afraid that the Bauhinia Qiankun Palace can really be overturned.

Gou

What a dog.

Aunt Qing: "This condensing speed is too fast. How much Sanyuan Taiyin Holy Water and Ancient Emperor Shenyuan does he have?"

"Aunt Qing, your precious son is different in this life. It's like heaven is rushing to feed him. I don't dare to bet that he has any cards in his hand." Xuanyuan Baiying was speechless.

To condense the blood god child, it needs to consume the origin and mana.

And this is what Cao Meng does not lack.

Aunt Qing smiled slightly: "His primordial spirit has already been condensed, and there is no need to go through the three tribulations of the Yang God. If this continues...I am afraid that before he understands the way of heaven through the sword, the Bauhinia Qiankun Palace will not be able to hold on."

"Don't worry, let him practice first."

A hint of sarcasm emerged from the corner of Xuanyuan Baiying's mouth.

"Being distracted and multi-purpose, hehe, I never thought that this Baolian Sword Art is actually a single-minded sword art, very good, haha..." In the Bauhinia Qiankun Palace, Cao Meng gradually entered a better state, the previous impatience was swept away, and the way of the sword advanced. The environment suddenly accelerated.

Moreover, he also noticed that the clone of the Blood God Child that he had condensed could actually be distracted to comprehend the sword art.

Although Xueshenzi's understanding of the way of the sword is far inferior to the deity's, but the victory lies in the amount.

Dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of blood god child avatars practice together, confirming each other...