Beastmaster of the Ages Chapter 642: Heavenly Tribulation Sword Body

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Ziss!

Li Tianming felt that all his bones were being burned by this kind of mortal fire.

He was sweating profusely, and he was so painful.

"The immunity of the fire attribute is still there. This fire cannot burn my roots, but the key is that the pain is still there!"

"However, it can be clearly felt that the degree of tolerance now is much better than last time."

"Continue..."

He resisted the pain and gritted his teeth.

"Suddenly I found out that you can really stand it." Yinghuo exclaimed.

"Nonsense, if you stand in my position, you will know it. Let’s not talk about the situation of the three of you, Liao’er and I are in a coffin. There are assassins in Shenzong, three The clans don’t seem to be so concentric, and they even have ghosts. Outside of the Shenzong, the eight great realms want to die. I have no reason not to hold on. Whatever the swords and fires, I just carry it. Who makes me a real man, a family Top pillar!" Li Tianming gritted his teeth.

"I doubt you, overly boasting of my status in the family." Yinghuo laughed.

"Fart." Li Tianming didn't bother to say more about it. In fact, he knew how much pressure he was facing during this period of time. He knew that he chose to bear it.

"Hey, to be honest, I can understand you. We are walking on the tip of a knife, and we may be stabbed through the **** at any time. Being the boss is a big responsibility." Yinghuo said.

"In fact, it's nothing. It's calm for the time being. They fight them. We use all means to accumulate capital. I hope that when everything collapses, I can rely on my own strength to control our own lives.

"The most important thing is to let Dian'er be yourself. Don't live under the surveillance of an old woman and a middle-aged man. She must be very hard. I have to work hard to change. Such a life."

Li Tianming sank while he was suffering from the ravages of various catastrophes and spiritual disasters, but there was a strong light in his eyes.

"Actually, I doubt myself countless times. If I don’t have you, the East Emperor Sword Tower, no small fate, and all this capital, what can I do? Maybe others will think I’m just a lucky guy. I don't have any bright spots of my own, but I know, at least I am a real man who is not afraid of death." Li Tianming gritted his teeth and supported him firmly.

"It doesn’t make sense to say this. We can live together, it’s a fate. We made you, why didn’t you make us? Lord Chicken, to be honest, I admire your character, you have yourself in you The charm of you has your will and your right way. It is unique in the world." Yinghuo said.

"You chicken thief is suddenly so formal, I'm not used to it." Li Tianming smiled.

"You **** suddenly began to express emotions, I am not used to it either." Yinghuo said.

"Sooner or later strip your hair off!"

"Your eggs are gone!"

Continuing to sink, Li Tianming felt that he was about to lose consciousness.

"Currently, two thirds."

There is one third of the depth below, but the current robbery pattern has reached the limit that Li Tianming can bear.

"It's still a bit worse, you have to have a'Body Refining Fighting Technique'." Li Tianming realized this problem.

"I may still be able to hold on now, but the key is that after I continue, I can't practice."

"Forget it, come again next time."

At the birth of the Primordial Chaos Giant Beast, Li Tianming was still afraid of making mistakes. As for the torture of the Tribulation Pattern and Spiritual Calamity, that was second.

He came up from the Tianyuan Ding, his whole person was like coke, it was terrible.

"Damn, have you been roasted a whole pig?"

A familiar voice came.

Li Tianming opened his eyes and saw that it was Sword King Ouyang who had come back and happened to run into him.

"Brother Ouyang, drink." Li Tianming quickly took out the wine.

"Don't laugh, your whole body is black now, with a smile and white teeth sticking out, I can see my hair terrifying." Sword King Ouyang burst into laughter.

"Haha, I will withdraw first." Li Tianming said.

"Don't go, I recently wrote a new verse, let's fight again?" Ouyang Jianwang said.

"You first." Li Tianming said.

Sword King Ouyang put his hands behind his back, seven steps into a poem, chanting: "Catch the thief first, catch the king first, scold the mother first."

"Once I was bitten by a snake, I heard birds everywhere." Li Tianming confronted.

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and the iron rod can be ground into a needle!" Sword King Ouyang confronted, he was proud and confident.

"There is nowhere to look after the iron shoes, but the man is in the dimly lit place!" Li Tianming said.

"Wonderful, some progress, not bad, not bad." King Ouyang's eyes lit up, "I have been in the poetry sea for a hundred years, and finally met a bosom friend, young man, I admire you very much."

"Thank you, Brother Ouyang, for the praise, the kid is so talented and shallow, and it takes a lot of hard work to have one billionth of your luck." Li Tianming said.

"The flattery is good, to my appetite, I decided to teach you a tactic of refining the body." Sword King Ouyang stroked his long beard.

"Is it so casual? Would you like to think about it?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.

"Consider? Then forget it."

"Don't, I'm kidding." Li Tianming said.

"Sit down and listen to the lecture." King Ouyang Sword King returned to the recliner, while shaking the chair to drink, while looking up and down Li Tianming, said: "Body training exercises are generally used to strengthen the physical body, but there is another one. It’s a bit more biased. It uses the body to absorb and store the spiritual disaster. It does not increase the strength of the body, but uses the spiritual disaster to attack the outbreak. Did you know?"

"I know." Li Tianming condensed the Sword of Ten Thousand Tribulations on his fingertips and showed it to King Ouyang.

In fact, Li Tianming has always known that King Ouyang is paying attention to him.

The so-called fighting poems is actually an opportunity to test each other. Let's not talk about the purpose of the other party. Some people in this world just need to talk close and they will find that they are the same people.

Fight poems are just appearances, the key is that they like each other's temperament.

"Your sword aura is average, first: the body-refining war tactic itself is not good enough. Second: most of the spiritual disaster absorbed is the holy sky pattern, and there is no sword aura." Ouyang sword king said.

"Brother Ouyang, please give instructions." Li Tianming said.

He will not let go of any powerful opportunities, and he also knows that the grace of dripping must be repaid.

Just like the original Chen Sheng, Thousand Baoyu, Li Tianming paid back several times.

"I have a body refining tactic, which is similar to yours, but it’s better than yours, and the sword aura you can control is stronger and more explosive, and you can even do it. . You watch."

When King Ouyang was speaking, a sword aura burst out in his left eye, rushed into the Tianyuan Cauldron, penetrated into it, and set off a majestic wave.

"Awesome, admire." Li Tianming exclaimed, this sword can annihilate him.

"It's called the'Heaven Tribulation Sword Body', which specifically absorbs the sword qi of the Tribulation Pattern, and does not conflict with the body refining warfare that strengthens the physical body. It can be practiced at the same time. One to stabilize itself, the other to explode to kill the enemy." Ouyang Jian Wang said.

"Yes!" Li Tianming nodded.

"The sword art is here, take it and observe it. This kind of physical training war art, the sword art is not fundamental, it is based on your physique, your will, and there are only the most handsome, talented, and willpower people. , In order to maximize the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, such as myself." Ouyang Jian Wang said.

"I can understand talent and willpower. What does cultivating this body refining combat technique have to do with'handsome'?" Li Tianming asked curiously.

"You comprehend it yourself." Sword King Ouyang said divinely.

"I see, is it just a person who looks average, but insists that he is handsome, with a thicker skin, so that the sword spirit of the robbery pattern is not easy to penetrate?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.

"Fuck!" Sword King Ouyang patted his head, his beard cocked with anger.

"Quite your anger." Li Tianming sighed.

"Asshole, my mind is still turning very fast!" King Ouyang Blowed his beard and stared, "Practice hard, strive for the rest of my life, and catch up with my one percent level."

"Excuse me, what level is Ouyang brother..."

"There are ten thousand'Heaven Tribulation Sword Qi' in my body now. Some have several Tribulation Patterns. The one in your body is barely a Heaven Tribulation Sword Qi." Ouyang Sword King said.

In other words, the gap between Li Tianming and him is ten thousand times!

"The point is, I don't have Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi, can I absorb it?" Li Tianming asked dullly.

"If I let you practice, can you be less? I will take you." Sword King Ouyang stood up.

He took Li Tianming and went directly into the Tianyuanding. He rushed away from the disaster and reached a certain area, saying: "The front is my sword qi pool, which is Lao Tzu's private property, and has a sky pattern enchantment. Guard, others can't get in, you can get in now."

"How much is there?"

"One hundred thousand ways, you can't absorb it in a hundred lifetimes." Sword King Ouyang smiled.

"Great. Let me ask one more question..."

"Say."

"My companion beast, can I practice together?"

"Your companion beast is a monster?"

"It's not a monster, it's just a bit ugly."

"Ugly? That's pitiful, let it practice, otherwise it would be too tragic to live." Ouyang Jianwang said.

"Received!"

Immediately afterwards, King Ouyang threw him in.

"Today, I will try to absorb a Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi and return to the Starry Battlefield."

"Yes."

……

In the sword air enchantment.

A monstrous Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi pool in front of them made Li Tianming and Yinghuo a little panicked.

This is simply a pool of sword energy that has been magnified countless times!

The point is that any Spirit Disaster Sword Aura inside is more terrifying than Li Tianming's Sword of Myriad Tribulations.

Huhuhu!

In this Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi Pool, there are countless beasts roaring.

"Is it time to retreat now?" Yinghuo asked nervously.

"No more."

"Would you like to bring in the turtle brother?"

"I'm afraid it will tear my eardrums." Li Tianming said, covering his head.

Who would have thought that the existence of that Big Mac is so afraid of pain?

"By the way, Ouyang Sword King, why is it so good to you?" Yinghuo asked~IndoMTL.com~If you want to do so much, it will become a catchy. If you have the opportunity to strengthen yourself, let's talk about it first. Anyway, you won't suffer. "

"That's right." Yinghuo swallowed, "Can I watch it first?"

"Give me in!"

Li Tianming caught it, closed his eyes, and took off like a pan.

"Ah!!!"

The screams of their earth-shaking screams echoed in the sword air barrier.

"Haha!"

Hearing this voice, Sword King Ouyang don't mention how cool it is.

"He's meowing, dare you say that I'm an average-looking man? It's so cool, you young."

But--

Why did the cry disappear so quickly?