Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 642 Heavenly Tribulation Sword Body

Sizzle!

Li Tianming felt that all the bones in his body were being burned by this bone-piercing calamity fire.

He was sweating profusely and in pain.

"The fire attribute immunity is still there, this fire can't burn my roots, but the key is that the pain is still there!"

"However, it can be clearly felt that the level of endurance now is much stronger than last time."

"continue……"

He endured the pain and gritted his teeth.

"I suddenly discovered that you can really endure it." Yinghuo praised.

"Nonsense, if you stand in my position, you will know. Let's not talk about the situation of the three of you, Ling'er and I, it is like stepping into the coffin. There are assassins in Shenzong, and the three major clans seem to They are not so united, and they even have their own agendas. Outside of the Shenzong, the eight major divine realms all want Ling'er's life. I have no reason not to hold on, I can just bear the swords and mountains of fire. Who makes me a real man, the backbone of the family!" Li Tianming gritted his teeth and said.

"I suspect that you have exaggerated your status in the family." Yinghuo chuckled.

"Fart." Li Tianming was too lazy to say more to it. In fact, he knew how much pressure he was facing during this period of time, and he chose to bear it himself.

"Hey, to be honest, I can understand you. We are walking on the edge of a knife, and we may be stabbed in the butt at any time. Being the boss has a heavy responsibility," Yinghuo said.

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

"The most important thing is to let Ling'er be herself and not live under the supervision of an old woman and a middle-aged man. It must be very hard for her. I have to work hard to change this kind of fate."

As Li Tianming sank, he endured the ravages of various calamity patterns and spiritual disasters, but there was a strong light in his eyes.

"Actually, I have doubted myself countless times. If I don't have you, the Donghuang Sword Taiyi Tower, no small life disaster, and all these capitals, what am I? Maybe others will think that I am just a lucky person, and I don't belong to Any bright spots in myself, but I know that at least I am a real man who is not afraid of death." Li Tianming gritted his teeth and held on tightly.

"There is no point in saying this. It is fate that we can coexist. We have created you, why are you not building us? Mr. Ji, let me be honest, I appreciate your character, you have your own charm, You have your will and your right path. It is unique in the world." Yinghuo said.

"I'm not used to you being so formal all of a sudden," Li Tianming said with a smile.

"You bitch suddenly started expressing emotions, and I'm not used to it either," Yinghuo said.

"Sooner or later I will strip you of all your hair!"

"Your balls are gone!"

As he continued to sink, Li Tianming felt that he was almost unconscious.

"Currently, two-thirds are there."

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

"It's still a bit worse. You need to have the 'Body Training Technique'." Li Tianming realized this problem.

"Maybe I can still hold on now, but the key is that I won't be able to practice after I go down."

"Forget it, come back next time."

Li Tianming was still afraid of making mistakes when it came to the birth of the ancient chaotic beast. As for the torture of the calamity pattern spiritual disaster, that came second.

When he came up from the Tianyuan Cauldron, his whole body was like charcoal, and it was too miserable to look at.

"Holy shit, did you get roasted whole pig?"

came a familiar voice.

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

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

"Don't laugh. You are all black now. When you smile, your white teeth are exposed. It makes my hair stand on end." King Ouyang laughed heartily.

"Haha, I'll retreat first." Li Tianming said.

"Don't leave. I've recently composed a new poem. Are you going to fight again?" King Ouyang Jian said.

"You first." Li Tianming said.

Ouyang Sword King put his hands behind his back, composed a poem in seven steps, and chanted: "To capture the thief, capture the king first; to curse others, curse the mother first."

"Once bitten by a snake, you will hear the singing of birds everywhere." Li Tianming replied.

"There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and an iron pestle can be ground into a needle!" King Ouyang said to him, he was very proud and confident.

"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, but that person is in a dimly lit place!" Li Tianming said.

"Wonderful, there has been some progress, not bad." Ouyang Sword King's eyes lit up, "I have been in the sea of ​​poetry for hundreds of years, and finally met a close friend. Young man, I admire you very much."

"Thank you for the compliment, Brother Ouyang. I have little talent and little knowledge. I have to work hard to achieve one billionth of your fortune." Li Tianming said.

"You're a good flatterer. If you like me, I decided to teach you a body-refining battle technique." Sword King Ouyang said, stroking his long beard.

"Is it so casual? Do you want to think about it again?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.

"Consider it? Then forget it."

"No, I was joking." Li Tianming said.

"Sit down and listen." Sword King Ouyang returned to the recliner, rocked the chair and drank while looking Li Tianming up and down, and said: "The body-refining tactics generally strengthen the physical body, but there is another one that is more biased. , using the body to absorb and store spiritual disasters, without increasing the physical strength, but using the spiritual disasters to attack and explode. Do you know?"

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

In fact, Li Tianming always knew that King Ouyang Sword was paying attention to him.

The so-called poetry fight is actually an opportunity to test each other. Let’s not say what the other party’s purpose is. There are some people in this world who just need to get close and talk to each other and you will find that they are the same people.

The fight between poems is just an appearance. The key is that they like each other's temperament.

"Your sword energy is average. Firstly: the body refining tactics themselves are not good enough. Secondly: most of the spiritual disasters absorbed are holy heaven patterns and there is no calamity pattern sword energy." Ouyang Sword King said.

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

He will not let go of any powerful opportunity, and he also knows that every drop of kindness must be repaid.

Just like the original Chen Sheng, Li Tianming repaid the thousand treasures and jade several times.

"I have a body-refining battle technique that is similar to yours, but it is more refined than yours. The sword energy I can control is stronger and more explosive. I can even shoot the sword with my eyes. Look. On."

When Sword King Ouyang was speaking, a sword energy suddenly burst out from his left eye and rushed into the Tianyuan Cauldron, penetrating in and setting off a majestic wave.

"Amazing, admire me." Li Tianming praised, this sword can annihilate him.

"It's called the 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword Body'. It specializes in absorbing the calamity pattern sword energy. It does not conflict with the body refining tactics to strengthen the physical body and can be practiced at the same time. One stabilizes oneself, and the other explodes to kill the enemy." Ouyang Sword King said.

"Yes!" Li Tianming nodded.

"Here is the sword art, take it and observe it. The sword art is not the root of this kind of body training art. The root lies in your physique and your will. Only the most handsome, talented and will-powerful people can master it. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword can be brought to its extreme, such as myself." King Ouyang Sword said.

"I can understand talent and willpower. What does practicing this body training technique have to do with being handsome?" Li Tianming asked curiously.

"You can figure it out for yourself." Sword King Ouyang said with dignity.

"I understand, do people who are average-looking but insist on saying they are handsome have thick skin, so that the Jie Wen sword energy is not easily penetrated?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.

"Fuck!" Sword King Ouyang slapped him on the head, making his beard stand up in anger.

"Calm down." Li Tianming suppressed a smile and said.

"You bastard, your mind works very fast!" King Ouyang puffed his beard and glared, saying: "Practice hard and try to catch up to one percent of my level in your lifetime."

"May I ask what level Brother Ouyang is..."

"There are ten thousand 'Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi' in my body right now. Some have several tribulation lines. The one in your body can barely be regarded as one Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi." Sword King Ouyang said.

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

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

"If I let you practice, what can I do without you? I'll take you there." Sword King Ouyang stood up.

He took Li Tianming directly into the Tianyuan Cauldron, fighting off spiritual disasters along the way, and arrived at a certain area, saying: "In front of me is my sword energy pool. It is my private property. It is protected by the sky pattern barrier. Others If you can’t get in, you can get in now.”

"How many are in there?"

"One hundred thousand ways, you can't absorb them all in a hundred lifetimes." Sword King Ouyang said with a smile.

"Awesome. Let me ask another question..."

"explain."

"Can my companion beast practice together?"

"Is your companion beast a monster?"

"I can't really call it a monster, it's just a bit ugly."

"Ugly? That's quite pitiful. Let it practice, otherwise it would be too tragic to live." King Ouyang Jian said.

"receive!"

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Sword King threw him in.

"Today I will try to absorb the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi and then return to the battlefield of stars."

"yes."

Within the sword energy barrier.

A huge pool of Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi ahead made Li Tianming and Yinghuo a little scared.

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

The key is that any spiritual disaster sword energy inside is more terrifying than Li Tianming's Ten Thousand Tribulations Sword.

Hoo ho ho!

In the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Qi Pool, it was like countless beasts roaring.

"Is it too late to retreat now?" Yinghuo asked nervously.

"No more."

"Why don't you bring Brother Turtle in too?"

"I'm afraid it will tear my eardrum." Li Tianming covered his head and said.

Who would have thought that a giant-sized creature would be so afraid of pain?

"By the way, why is this Sword King Ouyang so nice to you?" Yinghuo asked.

"Why do you think so much? Just hit the target. If you have a chance to improve yourself, go ahead and talk about it first. You won't suffer any loss anyway."

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

"Get in here!"

Li Tianming caught it, closed his eyes, and jumped up like a frying pan.

"ah!!!"

Their earth-shattering screams echoed in the sword energy barrier.

"Ha ha!"

Hearing this voice, Sword King Ouyang felt so happy.

"Damn it, you dare to say that I look average? It's so cool for you, young man."

but--

Why did the cry disappear so quickly?

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