"Heaven Killing Sword, you are the heaven, you need to feel the will of the heaven."
"The Heavenly Killing Sword contains the most will of God, and it is the most difficult to simplify, so it is very difficult to cultivate successfully."
"It's basically impossible to succeed at your age and at this level."
"But you are a monster, so I believe you."
"Sword of God's Fury, you are the God, God's Fury, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, that kind of will, that kind of indifference to the heavens, can you feel it?"
"This is the biggest difference between the Earth Killing Sword and the Heaven Killing Sword."
"Earth Killing Sword is the will of the earth, domineering and crushing, but the Heavenly Killing Sword is indifference and destruction!"
"God is angry, people die, heaven is tribulation, all beings are destroyed, one sword of disillusionment destroys the sky and the earth."
"This is an exaggeration, but the will can't be wrong."
"With a sword of disillusionment, you can't destroy the world, but you can destroy the will to kill the opponent!"
Mu Yang said that Li Tianming had been remembered.
He is definitely a good apprentice, good at thinking, good at pondering, and learning from other things.
"God is angry."
"I am God?"
God, create everything, control everything.
Standing in the sky with the power of the gods, overlooking all beings.
With a sword, all beings bow their heads.
That kind of will, terrible!
Li Tianming has already felt it.
God's Will Fighting Jue is really not easy.
This is truly a transcendence.
The source-level battle tactics, you only need to imitate, and you can use it if you control a certain skill.
However, even if it is simplified, this Heaven's Will Fighting Technique requires the first to master the will, and then use the sword move, God's Will, before the form.
Only when you understand God can you have a move!
God wrath with a sword, the common people died!
It is not a god, but it must have the will of God!
"The Fury of God!"
Li Tianming thought and practiced.
Think during the day and practice at night.
One day time, three thousand swords can be used, the hands are sour, and the exhaustion is exhausted.
Of course, the most tiring is the heart.
To understand the will of God, the brain hurts the most.
In fact, Mu Yang originally only planned to let him practice the first four tricks, and keep them for him later, so that he could break through to return to the same realm and realize it later.
He didn't expect that Li Tianming would fix the human killing sword and the earth killing sword in ten days.
And now, comprehend the sword of heavenly killing!
God is angry!
Heavenly Tribulation!
These two swords, like Ghost Dance Soul Passing, are a step forward.
And disillusionment is actually the summary of Seven Swords!
After the ghost dance, the soul passed away.
After the pulsation, shake the prison.
After God's wrath, the catastrophe!
When Li Tianming rebuilt the Ghost Dance and did it again, he found that it would be better to understand the wrath of God and the catastrophe!
Because the front-to-back relationship is like a ladder.
Only by going up step by step can you touch the wrath of God and the catastrophe.
To think of God's anger directly is equivalent to having no foundation.
Mu Yang didn't tell him about this.
However, when he saw Li Tianming and started with Ghost Dance again, he laughed.
"The most important point, I deliberately did not remind, but he found it directly."
"It took me a year to think of this step in order to understand the true wrath of God."
"This child is definitely not something in the pool."
He was puzzled.
"It makes sense for Jing'er to give birth to such a child, Li Yanfeng?"
Back then, all kinds of headaches came to mind.
Eleven days, twelve days, thirteen days!
On the thirteenth day, God's wrath was overwhelming!
To let Li Tianming understand the will of God, he took a trick.
Because he thought of the eternal bird in the starry sky, and the thunder demon in the sea of thunder.
Think of the big dark hand.
If you transform yourself into them, what is your will
Mu Yang didn't expect that he found the will to detach himself from the gods, that was the most terrifying picture.
In the early days, the Chaos Thunder Demon refined thousands of worlds with thunder.
Is this the real God
Still, this is beyond God.
Mu Yang couldn't even imagine this picture.
Therefore, Li Tianming's achievement is more terrifying than he imagined.
When he used his trance rage, Mu Yang found out that it was different from himself.
Because that sword is more indifferent and more destructive!
Like thousands of thunder flames, destroying the world.
Seventeenth day!
Heavenly Tribulation is refined, with one sword, Heavenly Tribulation is coming!
That day, the robbery exerted the strongest power, enough to have the will of all things trembling and the destruction of sentient beings.
The worst is a sword of disillusionment.
Disillusionment is really difficult, so Li Tianming estimated that there will be at least ten days.
Because the will of this sword is detached, he feels that he understands that will.
However, this is already pretty good.
"These six swords, first stop and see if there is any breakthrough in the realm."
After all, another seven days have passed since it broke through to the seventh level.
Li Tianming himself knew that he was much stronger than when he was on the battlefield of Shen Yuan.
"I was bragging last time. I didn't find the chains of the sixth-order beast soldier level, only the seventh-order, but you can't use the seventh-order." Mu Yang said simply.
Either he couldn't get a weapon, or a weapon like a chain was rare, and he really didn't find it.
"It's okay, I can laugh at the seventh level..." Li Tianming smiled.
Tier 7 beast soldiers are priceless, and are used by the powerhouses of the Heavenly Yi realm.
"The seventh-order beast soldier already has the power of God's will, after all, it is a purple sky pattern."
"You won't get in touch until the middle and late stages of Guiyi Realm. It's still early, don't be too far-sighted." Mu Yang said.
"Aren't you stingy?" Li Tianming asked with a smile.
"Nonsense, haha, I still use the radical technique." Mu Yang patted his shoulder and said:
"Okay, when you have a chance to leave Vermilion Kingdom, I will send you off."
"Thank you Uncle Yang!"
It's really comfortable to be covered by someone.
He doesn't care much about leaving Vermilion Kingdom now.
What he cared about was that Lin Xiaoting could not be allowed to leave Vermilion Kingdom!
In the evening, Li Tianming opened the window of Yanhuang Pagoda and looked in the direction of Lei Zun's Mansion.
Long platinum hair, flying in the wind.
A pair of eyes, bloody.
"Lei Zun Palace, Deputy Supervisor, Yueling Family, what are they planning for so long?"
Li Tianming squinted his eyes.
There was a golden feather in his hand.
This is Jin Yu's.
He went to the academy and found it in the corner of his bedroom three years ago.
This is Jin Yu's only remaining feather.
"Brother, you can rest in peace soon. Wait for me."
There is a bottle in front of his eyes.
It was ready to bleed Lin Xiaoting, and then pay homage to Jin Yu.
"I don't know, Mu Qingqing, is she dead?"
Li Tianming sneered.
If she didn't die, then this month, she probably realized what it means to be more tortured than death.
Everything did not exceed Li Tianming's expectations.
It's so easy to die, but it's so easy.
It is impossible for Li Tianming to forgive her.
Because, if you forgive her, how can you be worthy of the brother who died on that rainy night.
This is a bloody hatred that cannot be quelled in a lifetime.
But this time, Li Tianming picked up the bottle and filled it up.
Sword, ready.
The bloodletting bottle is also ready.
It's not a good time, it's time.
On this night, the time has come.
Li Tianming received a wedding invitation from Lei Zun's Mansion.
It says—
Submission: Li Tianming. Tai Qi.
On the fifth day of October of the 27th year of King Jiang Cheng in Zhuqueli, the wedding ceremony will be held for my grandson Lin Xiaoting and grand daughter-in-law Yue Lingji.
Respectfully prepare the wedding banquet and invite Weifu Li Tianming to come.
Invited.
Time: The fifth hour of the fifth day of October in the 27th year of King Jiang Cheng in Zhuque calendar.
Seat setting: Kunlei Hall of Lei Zun Mansion in Yandu.
Lin Zhao, invited.
After reading it, Li Tianming smiled.
All this did not exceed his expectations.
"Qingqing, are you happy?"
This month, it must be very happy.
Li Tianming put away the invitation card and placed it neatly on his chest.
"Today is the fourth day of October, that is to say, they will get married tomorrow."
"Are you going?" the little yellow chicken asked.
"Of course, to go."
Such a fun night.
It must be a pity not to go.