Chapter 2185: Reincarnation, reincarnation sword

In the boxing, the arm cracked. That was because the boxing technique was too overbearing. For a time, the power of hegemony, Lin Tian was still difficult to control freely, and there were defects. Therefore, he was hurt by the hegemony of these boxings. body.
However, this is not a big problem. He paused a bit and continued to start the practice of boxing.
The reincarnation of the heart runs by itself, his hands are swiping, the sound of the thunder is turbulent, and the trick is gradually smoother and smoother. The momentum is more stable. Behind him, there is an ancient big star floating in the vague, swallowing the mountains and rivers.
At the same time, the part of his arm that was cracked was repaired by the reincarnation of the heart. In the blink of an eye, it was healed. The surface of the skin was smashed with a thunder and arc, and the sound of his fist rang.
"boom!"
The ten-party space was shaken. He continued to play boxing. All the ancient works that he had learned had flashed in his heart. The flow of various holy forces continued to change in the body, making the boxing out of his boxing. At the same time, the more fierce, the more calm, and not the same as the beginning, the overbearing punches will also hurt the body.
In this way, the time has passed and it has been half a year.
For half a year, he played boxing under the Bodhi tree and never stopped. The boxing moves changed and the boxing grew.
He punched out with a fist, and a full ninety-nine real dragons emerged from behind him, shouting in the sky, shattering and emptiness.
The second fist is swung out, and the stars are like real stars. As the boxing force falls down, the momentum of the smashing is shocking, just like the vastness of the starry sky, with his fists Push forward.
He waved the third punch, and one of the disabled Tianyu visions was propped up by himself, just as the end of the world was coming.
The fourth punch...
The fifth punch...
The sixth punch...
This piece of the great battlefield, with his repeated punches and vibrations, the space collapsed into pieces.
He is domineering, like a peerless demon god, and every punch can seem to easily destroy the world.
"Oh la la!"
There are mysterious patterns on the branches of the Bodhi tree. Now, with his punching, he can't stop swaying.
The sacred glow of the sky overflowed from the Bodhi tree and landed on him, making his momentum more stable.
At the same time, it is even more arrogant.
In this way, the blink of an eye is half a year later.
Six months later, on this day, he finally stopped and stopped playing punches.
"Reincarnation."
His right hand was slightly gripped as a fist, and he had never waved out. The space around him was turbulent and annihilated in pieces.
Pushing the boxing under the Bodhi tree, all kinds of ancient methods flashed one by one, taking advantage of the advantages and disadvantages, and then smelting, and then constantly deducting, he spent about two years before and after, finally finally created his own on this day. Boxing, named after the reincarnation, and the reincarnation of the heart, is the only boxing technique that only he can play to the extreme.
In this regard, he is very satisfied, the core ancient scriptures have a reincarnation of the mind, the defensive-like magic has a reincarnation, the attacking genius has a reincarnation, and there are also reincarnations that specialize in the soul. These are all his own deductions. Create, is truly his own surgery, with the reincarnation of the origin and reincarnation of the heart, can maximize his potential release.
"Playing the sword!"
He is talking to himself.
Without stopping, the reincarnation was remembered in the heart. Under this Bodhi tree, he began to deduct his own swordsmanship.
The reason why the sword training is practiced is that the sword is the soldier of the king. He likes swordsmanship and likes the feeling of swinging the sword.
The other point is that he knows that there is a peerless sword in the sea, and he has the power of unpredictable power. In the future, with the swordsmanship that fits him completely, he can surely maximize his combat power. Inspired.
At the moment, as with the reincarnation, he began to play swordsmanship.
Since he stepped into the practice road, he has practiced and touched too many laws. Among them, the most common sense of the magical movements such as swordsmanship, or the whole practice world, is itself a kind of sword. For the most.
Under the Bodhi tree, he perceives many swordsmen that he has touched, and then smelts them whole, and uses them to optimize the various stages of their flow of power. At the same time, he cooperates with his own insights with the help of Bodhi trees under this Bodhi tree. Condensed the Holy Spirit Sword, while carrying various movements of the Holy Force in the body, while swinging the sword.
Sword, to be fast, to be sharp, to be fierce, he constantly drills, from time to time there are screaming swords and sounds.
Time, fast passing.
A sway, half a month passed.
As he spends more time under the Bodhi tree, his sensibility is sharper and his performance is smoother.
"Hey!"
Qi Jianming echoed, the space of the ten squares, and the cracks of one after another emerged, and the space could not flow.
From the side of his body, from time to time, the sword light with the sacred power is self-emerged. It has been nine colors, sharp and sharp.
His thoughts moved, and the holy force light sword rushed out. In an instant, several large stones outside tens of thousands of feet were penetrated, and the smashing of the earthquake, together with the surrounding voids, was also annihilated, whether it was the speed of the sword or the power. They are all powerful monks.
This did not meet his self-requirement. He did not stop, his eyes were slightly closed, and he continued to practice the swordsmanship under the Bodhi tree as a sleepwalking. As time passed, his swordsmanship became more and more The more fierce.
In his body, the flow of the Holy Power is constantly changing, and from time to time with the seal to make the body's holy force flow more smoothly, and then his sword speed and swordsmanship can be strengthened.
A dazzling time, a full year passed.
One year later, on this day, the swordsman he exudes has reached an extremely awkward height. Only when the mind moves, there is a sword light, and in a blink of an eye, a huge stone outside the tens of thousands of feet is broken and shakes a monk. Black hole.
Such a sword speed, so Jianwei, can be described as very embarrassing, if anyone sees, even the ordinary Tongtian strong people must move.
"Hey!"
In his body, the swordsmanship came out, the colorful clouds flowed, and the colorful swords in the sea were shaken, which seemed to have some sense of the swordsman he was practicing at the moment.
Lin Tianzi immediately crossed a touch of fine mans, and his mind was moved. He gave birth to the colorful sword from the sea of ​​knowledge.
In addition to the colorful swordsman's intertwined swords, the swords are covered with mysterious patterns, which are difficult to understand and seem to have supreme power.
"It can make you change, just like my feelings, it is a big deal." Looking at the colorful sword in his hand, Lin Tian’s eyes are more concentrated: "Reincarnation sword."
For more than a year, he continued to practice, and on this day, he finally created his own sword.
He holds a colorful sword and looks at the innocent sky, the reincarnation of the sword, and a sword.
A fierce and savvy sword broke the sky in an instant, making a huge space portal there.