Super God Extraction

The blue light is still there.

The small wooden sword that had swallowed the blood of Sanyinzhu had more fine lines on its body.

One of the marks is very large, conspicuous and special.

Su Jingxing stared at it for a moment, and suddenly remembered a general description of the spirit sword that he had seen on the Internet.

One of the most prominent points is the driving core of the Spirit Sword, and it is also where the spirituality lies.

Spiritual Imprint!

When a spirit sword recognizes its master, it recognizes the spirit and soul of a warrior.

Reflected on the sword, it is a brand.

This brand has a fixed position, and after recognizing the master, the warrior can "see" it.

With the help of the silver-white light of the big white goose, Su Jingxing also saw it at this moment.

The mental imprint on Xiaomujian's body was empty, leaving only traces.

This shows that Su Jingxing can re-bless.

The spirit sword is difficult to tame, and the most crucial point is not knowing where the spiritual imprint is.

Now, with the help of the big white goose, when Su Jingxing was pleasantly surprised, he resolutely gathered his spiritual power, motivated by his soul power, and concentrated on the mark left here.

"Om~" "Om~" "Om!"

The spirituality of the small wooden sword, instinctively repelled, and the sword body trembled in an attempt to stop it.

Unfortunately, under the silver-white light, Su Jingxing's eyes were firmly locked on the traces, branding his own spirit and forcibly blessing it.

The moment of success leaving a mark——

Whoa!

With a flash in front of his eyes, his vision lit up, and a memory image appeared in Su Jingxing's brain.

It was a spectacular scene about the birth of the little wooden sword and its driving.

Above the sky, thick dark clouds, mighty and rolling.

Between the heavens and the earth, a dozen thick lightning bolts, accompanied by bursts of thunder, descended to the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a star-shaped iron wood sword with a four-foot-long blade, facing the gust of wind, swallowed up all the lightning.

At a certain moment, it suddenly burst into light, releasing a thick sword-shaped lightning, destroying the mountains, tearing the sky, and shattering the earth.

Thunder!

This is the name given to it by the first owner of the small wooden sword.

That's right, the small wooden sword... No, the Thunder Sword is a blood spirit soldier.

Su Jingxing forcibly subdued it and obtained most of the information about the Thunder Sword.

For example, the main ability of Thunder Sword is to absorb and release lightning.

Where did ancient lightning come from? Naturally, it is the thunder and lightning that burst from the sky and the earth.

Now it doesn't have to be so troublesome, just charge it directly.

Well, although direct charging, I don't know how much power it will cause, but at least one channel is not.

Moreover, if the Thunder Sword wants to absorb and release lightning, it has to continue to recover.

The recovery method is to keep swallowing special blood vessels.

After it has fully recovered, Su Jingxing will charge it again, then with the help of the Thunder Sword, he can achieve the speed of lightning.

A real rush!

...

"Brother Goose, thank you."

Putting away the Thunder Sword, Su Jingxing stroked the feathers of the big white goose and thanked him.

"Quack~"

The big white goose flapped its wings and cried happily.

"Can go now? No, I won't go this time."

Su Jingxing refused with a smile.

The big white goose was very attentive, and after helping, it quickly reminded Su Jingxing that it could immediately take Su Jingxing to the other two places where the energy of heaven and earth is full.

The problem is that it's almost dawn.

In the existing dantian, Su Jingxing had not yet tempered the Heavenly Stepping True Qi stored.

At this time, a few more decades of infuriating cultivation will only increase the trouble of subsequent tempering.

Su Jingxing was going to wait for three to five days, and after tempering the existing infuriating a few times, he would breed new infuriating qi.

After going out for a day and a night, it is time to go back to the city.

Su Jingxing also thought about the way to go back.

Fly back from the sky!

Sixty years of infuriating cultivation was enough for him to fly straight back to Qinghe City.

Just do it.

Take out a large amount of Jingqi pills and feed them to the big white goose, thanking the goose brother for his help.

Afterwards, facing the fish maw white on the horizon, Su Jingxing activated his Heavenly Qi, performed "Eight Steps Rising Dragon", and soared into the sky.

The person was in the air, releasing the body-protecting infuriating energy to wrap the whole body, and swept straight in the direction of Qinghe City.

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"

The wind whistled in his ears, and the vision was unprecedentedly vast and spectacular.

The feeling of flying in the flesh is unimaginable when flying in an airplane.

That kind of freedom, carefree, and transparent soaring between heaven and earth, like a bird, makes people can't help being open-minded and heroic.

Flying at an altitude of several hundred meters, Su Jingxing couldn't help but let out a long howl.

The whistle echoed among the mountains under the rising sun, and as the body shifted, the drag plow created a fleeting dragon-shaped trajectory.

...

From the valley of the Big White Goose to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain on the western outskirts of Qinghe City and the south bank of the Tianshui River, the straight-line distance is about 40 kilometers.

Su Jingxing flew straight all the way and arrived in less than ten minutes.

At this speed, the speed is nearly 240 kilometers per hour.

If you don't limit your infuriating energy and let go of full speed flying, then the speed can break 600 kilometers!

When "Eight Steps Rising Dragon" reaches a state of ecstasy, then flying at full speed, breaking the speed of sound is no problem.

Thinking of this, Su Jingxing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and went back to the house to take a shower and change his clothes.

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at the same time.

In the western district of Qinghe City, Ouyang captured the tiger's residence.

"Bang bang bang~"

A hurried knock on the door broke the silence of the morning.

Just after getting up and taking a shower, Ouyang Jiehu, who was about to practice for a while, frowned, walked towards the gate, and said solemnly, "I heard, don't knock."

"Bang bang bang~"

The knocking continued.

Ouyang Chuhu's eyes turned cold, he quickened his pace, walked to the door, opened the door, and shouted, "I said don't knock, you didn't hear..."

"It's not good, helper, something big has happened!"

Before Ouyang Chuhu could finish speaking, the visitor hurriedly interrupted and shouted in horror, "Just now, a swordsman broke into the headquarters and injured all of us. Without you, I will kill all of us, and even set the headquarters building on fire! This guy is too crazy, we want to stop him, but no one is his opponent, help master, what should we do?"

"What should I do..." Ouyang Chuhu's face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth, "Didn't the other party want to see me, okay, I'll go see him now!"

Early in the morning, I received such a shocking news that Ouyang captured the tiger to tell the truth that he had no chance to retreat at all.

Although Ouyang captured the tiger did not know who the other party was.

But to attack the opponent's scheming, Ouyang could not give in half a step to capture the tiger.

Because he is not a loose cultivator, but the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, a big man in the Western District.

If this is withdrawn, how can you still hang out in Qinghe City in the future?

Think about this.

Ouyang gritted his teeth and went back to the house first, then quickly came out, greeted the reporter to accept it, took the car, and went straight to the headquarters of the Black Tiger Gang.

All the way to the fastest speed.

In less than five minutes, we arrived at the headquarters.

As soon as Ouyang Chuhu got out of the car, a man in his thirties with a messy hair and a slender body, with sharp eyebrows like a sword, was thrusting to both sides, with a long sword on his back, facing the sun and facing Ouyang Chuhu. salute.

"Junior Nie Renqiu, today is challenging the senior, not only to compete, but also to decide life and death!"

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(PS: New week, ask for recommended tickets)

Thanks to the old iron "Idle O Pain" for the reward of 1500 starting coins again