"Naturally, it won’t be my father’s intention. Although Su Xiong is uncommon, it is still too weak for the king of God. If Su Xiong doesn’t want to forcibly take it, it is, but the king of God said that he must not be rude to Su Xiong."
Wind tunnel cloud smiled and said, "Su Xiong, I’m afraid you’ve suffered a lot from a wisp of two places at once against the sword god king." Although the sword god king is a wisp of two places at once, it is not something that the gods can resist. "
"I heard that this person is proficient in the sword solution. If his Taoist pattern invades Su Xiong’s body, it will turn into a sword. Even the God will not be able to drive it out, which will inevitably leave an indelible scar for you. The longer the delay, the heavier the injury! Why don’t you leave here and go back to the pole with the wind? Please ask my father to make moves, and the sword god Wang Jian will surely be indelible. "
He said seriously, "Brother Su, I’m afraid you don’t know something. Without the means and strength of the King of God, Brother Su’s injury will probably last for life, and it will be difficult to make progress after that. Even your injury will probably get heavier and heavier, and eventually you will be eroded by Wang Jian, the sword god, and you will become his avatar!"
What he said is not an exaggeration. God’s pattern of Tao and King’s pattern is very different. God’s understanding of the avenue of heaven and earth is not even a trace of the pattern that God can understand.
Only a god king with the same level has the means and strength to erase the god king tattoo.
Wind tunnel cloud’s eyes were sharp and old, and he saw that Su Ying-yuan’s fight against the sword god Wang was extremely hard, and his self-cultivation was bound to be eroded by the king’s pattern, so he was so sure that Su Ying would follow him back to the extreme.
"A little injury won’t beat me."
Su Ying smiled and suddenly unfolded himself. In thirty-three days, he saw thirty-three heavens and three thousand worlds pouring out. His lack of repair forced him to display the extreme seal of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, almost hitting his body with one hand. At this moment, his world has shrunk several times.
His sword god king fought against a blow, and the scars left by his body suddenly showed up. See Wang Kaitian, a road in the world is as thin as a tiny trace, and he walks around and collides and destroys him. The three thousand world traces are more fierce than that!
These Taoist lines are growing stronger and stronger, and the texture is getting thicker and more complete. Finally, the sword is planted into a sword. The virtual shadow of Wang Ting Sword God Wang is in the Excalibur, and he will be transformed into his own!
"Xiao, the power of that type of God-king-level printing method is too strong and too great. Now you’d better be my puppet."
Wang Jian, the sword god, laughed and swallowed Su Yingxiu with his mouth open.
"Very good! I’m surprised that there are so many tracks. I’m surprised at how rich your tracks are. There are some reasons that I haven’t thought about! Swallowing your road marks may make me further win the Emperor of Heaven! "
The sword of the King of the Sword God devours the refining of the sword. Su Ying’s sword traces all kinds of truths, and all kinds of enlightenment come to his mind. Even if he is the King of God, he has never seen or heard some truths, and he can’t help but be overjoyed and swallowed up.
"Eat me? King Jian Shen, you die! Fairy pulse! "
Su Ying’s mind moved slightly, and the fairy veins fell from the building like a dragon. When Su Ying opened his mouth and swallowed Changhong, he sucked the fairy veins into his belly and rolled them!
He couldn’t speak for a long time because his eyes were so wide that he couldn’t swallow a whole fairy vein. His strength can also do it, but it will take several days to refine it.
If you swallow two or three, it will be too much for him. It will take nearly a month to digest them and become self-repairing.
And Su Ying is fully swallowing more than the ninth spirit pulse!
In the blink of an eye, Su Ying swallowed twelve fairy veins and refined them on the spot!
This says that Su Ying’s cultivation speed is hundreds and thousands of times faster than his!
"If you want to devour me and turn me into your incarnation, I will refine you first!"
"The sword god king, can you still refine my lines now? I can easily run you over! "
Sue should sneer at chaos clock’s clang, clang, clang, and generate’s glow squeezes the sword clock, crushing the sword clock like an egg, and the incarnation of the king of the sword god didn’t even hum, so it was crushed!
A little knowledge of the sword god Wang was abruptly smashed by Su Ying, and his veins were directly swallowed up by Su Ying’s refining and refining.
"It’s really wonderful! The sword god Wang Dao tattoo actually has my dream of seeking thirty-three heavenly stripes! "
Su Ying’s spirit was a shock, and it was rare for him to blend in with the thirty-three celestial realms of knowing the sea, but it was enough to make him take a big step forward in repairing his strength!
"Freak freak, he actually will fix the truth and kill a wisp of knowledge of the sword god Wang, and devour the refining of the king’s tattoo!"
Wind tunnel cloud DengYuan eyes looking at Sue should be like watching a monster sword god Wang Jian is a great stunt in heaven. I don’t know how many masters have been killed. Even several gods have been killed by him, and he has been refined into an incarnation outside the body!
"If it were me, I could immediately go back to the extreme day and ask my father to make moves, otherwise it would be a big deal, and it would become the incarnation of the sword god king, but this person should easily devour the refining god king tattoo. Is this why my father summoned him …"
Chapter 1235 Niula Palace
"It’s a pity that there are too few patterns of the sword god Wang Dao. If I can refine all the patterns of the sword god Wang Dao, I will definitely be more stable in 33 days!"
Su Ying sighed and refined a wisp of tattoo on the sword god Wang. His practice has been completely restored, and there is still progress to rush into the later period of God!
At the same time, the marks of his true doorway lines are getting thicker and thicker, and even the construction of the 33-day forbidden lines is getting more and more solidified. The benefits are great, and he can’t wait to catch the heavenly sword again and search out the wisp of the Jian Shen Wang’s busy body and refine it thoroughly!
Or you can run to the sword god king and let him have a variety of swords.
But he just thinks about this kind of thing, not to mention the king of God. Even if he meets the king of God at the moment, he has no way out.
"Thirty-three days have already been destroyed. It is almost impossible to refine the 33-day road marks. However, today’s heaven is the largest fragment of ancient heaven, and the spirit vein contains 33-day road marks. You can get the broken 33-day road by absorbing the Sanqing spirit vein."
Su Ying’s knowledge of heaven has become more and more profound with the growth of knowledge. Those deities and kings have absorbed the aura of the three clear celestial bodies, and the spiritual veins have condensed into Tao lines, including 33 Tao lines. Therefore, it is of great benefit to refine and refine the sword types of the sword gods and kings.
If you can refine a statue of God King, I’m afraid he will achieve great success even if it is not complete in 33 days, and directly break through to the level of God!
The wind tunnel cloud was even more surprised to see him alive and kicking in such a short time.