"This clay man is not simple! Xiao Hei, come with me!"

The power of the mud ball was definitely not weaker than that of the Fantasy Sky Broken Palm under Luo Tian’s perception, so he did not intend to compete with the clay man alone, and yelled at the Blade of Soul.

“Yes, Master!”

Immediately, the soul blade suddenly shot out again, and the unique momentum of the king weapon was vaguely stronger than Luo Tian.

It is generally at the same level as Xiao Jin's Golden Dragon Sword, and the current Soul Blade is only a mid-grade king weapon, and it is still one level short of the Golden Dragon Sword above the level, but judging from the power shown by the two, the Golden Dragon Sword cannot be compared with the Soul Blade at all.

But this does not mean that the real power of the Golden Dragon Sword is not as good as the current Soul Blade, but because of the power of the Golden Dragon Sword, Xiao Jin cannot exert much of its current strength, but the Soul Blade is not. With Xiao Hei's blade soul, it can fully display tens of its power.

"Peng!"

As Luo Tian expected, Huantian Shattered Kong Palm collided with the mud ball of the clay man. The two stalemate in the air for a moment, and then Huantian Shattered Kong Palm turned into nothingness, and the mud ball still existed.

"shake!"

However, as early as the moment the two collided, Luo Tian moved his figure hundreds of meters away. Of course, the mud ball that smashed Huantian Shattered Palm did not fall on him.

On the contrary, the Soul Blade at this time had already appeared behind the clay man. The sharp aura made the clay man dare not be negligent. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he was more cautious than facing Luo Tian.

"Oh! Even Xiao Hei is more valued than me, how can I bear it! The strength... is still insufficient. Although the Huantian Broken Palm can be used skillfully, its power is still a little less. If it can be further level and reach the intermediate level of Dongqian, it should be much better than now, and there is also an increase in mental power. If the mental power can reach the peak of Dongqian, then..."

Even his magic weapon was stronger than his own, which made Luo Tian, ​​who was dodging aside, sigh a little, but then he shook his body again and joined the battle.

Although the strength of the clay man is not bad, under the combined force of Luo Tian and the Soul Blade, his traces gradually emerged. After nearly an hour of stalemate, the clay man finally turned into countless pieces of clay.

"Swoosh!Swoosh!"

But as the clay man was shattered, the Soul Blade also moved rapidly in the air, sliding through circles, and then sucked a strand of invisible souls into the body. In order to restore the Soul Blade as soon as possible, Luo Tian did not divide the soul into the slightest.

The realm of the clay man is at the peak of the cave Qian, and his soul is not weak. After absorbing his soul completely, the aura of the soul blade seemed to increase slightly, but this increase was extremely weak.

"How about it?"

Luo Tian looked at the soul blade standing in the air and asked.

"Master, although the soul of this clay man is not bad, it is still far from it. I am afraid it is such a strong soul. I have to absorb twenty or thirty to restore a trace of memory. If I want to restore all my memories, the number will be so large that I can't even count it."

"Can twenty or thirty be able to recover a trace of memory? Well, since that's the case, then we will kill twenty or thirty, and one twenty or thirty, so we will kill the second, the third, the fourth..."

Hearing the words of the Soul Blade, Luo Tian was not only not depressed at all, but instead said this with a surge of murderous intent and a rainbow of momentum.

Then, the soul blade hid into Luo Tian's palm and left here with Luo Tian.

But after leaving here, Luo Tian looked for the lonely ancient beasts.

One end, two ends...

Whether it is the advanced Donggan or the peak of Donggan, the ancient beasts are all birds of the same kind under the joint efforts of Luo Tian and the Soul Blade, and there is no power of resistance at all.

For more than ten days, Luo Tian acted as a hunter, repeating almost the same thing as the Soul Blade, looking for prey, killing prey, and letting the Soul Blade absorb the prey's soul.

Dozens of ancient ferocious beasts were strongly killed by Luo Tian and the Soul Blade during this period and turned into dead souls.

Under such killing, the memory of the Soul Blade has recovered a little, but this trace has no help to Luo Tian’s current situation, but a clip of a war. However, there is Luo Tian’s figure in this battle, and Luo Tian is holding the Soul Blade.

There is nothing else besides this.

Luo Tian was also quite confused about this picture.

"Is that the one I was from my previous life?"

Finally, this bold but reasonable conjecture appeared in Luo Tian's mind, and it seemed that only this conjecture could explain all this.

This life, the past life.

These intertwined Luo Tian at this time, as if there was some invisible force pushing it, allowing the two lines that should have been parallel forever to converge at a point, creating an intersection.

However, this conjecture made Luo Tian even more confused, but he did not immerse him in it, nor did he block his great murderous journey with the Soul Blade. The powerful souls after another were still collected by them.

During this period, although the spoils of war were collected by the Soul Blade, Luo Tian did not gain any gains. He had already used the Phantom Sky Broken Palm more freely, and his power increased a lot. In addition, the space movement could also reach a distance of 1,500 meters. What made him even more joyful was that now he had touched the shadow of promotion. I believe that with just one opportunity, he could enter the intermediate level of the cave and his strength increased greatly.

Fighting is undoubtedly the best way to improve strength. This is more obvious to Luo Tian. Of course, this is directly related to his extraordinary cultivation talent and his cultivation skills. If it were an ordinary person, even if he was allowed to fight day and night and challenge his own limits, he would not have achieved such success.

Twenty days, twenty days.

There were no less than a hundred ancient beasts who died under Luo Tian and the Blade of Soul. Under such killing and fighting, Luo Tian also developed a sense of combat, making it more smooth during the battle.

Luo Tian and the Soul Blade were not aimless, but also slowly moving towards the center of this ancient cemetery.

On this day, Luo Tian's figure had appeared again above the center of this ancient cemetery.

Here, the scene is still roughly the same as before.

Here, the situation is completely different from before.

This is because of a shadow and a head.

ps: The third update should be before 1 o'clock
Chapter completed!