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Sitting alone in the window of the room, looking at the endless starry sky outside the window in a daze. Every time I think about it, Liang Bing likes to do this.

From a distance, the queen revealed a rare quiet beauty on her body at this time.

She looks like this, let alone the little devil, even Li Sandao, the person next to her pillow, has never seen her once.

This is her habit. Looking at the endless starry sky can make her thinking more open and no longer limited to a small amount.

"Li Sandao, is it you wrong or am I wrong?

I hope you can become the greatest god in the known universe and even the heavens and all worlds, not a person with power but mediocre.

But...!" He raised his hand and grabbed his towering chest, and the queen pinched it hard.

"Why do I feel sad today if you muster up the courage to challenge an unbeatable enemy?

Could it be that I have become a little woman who only hopes that her husband is safe and does not expect how promising he has?"

Ask yourself, Liang Bing hopes that this world can be more fantastic at this moment and that his heart can give himself an accurate answer.

Can...?

"It hurts so much..." Let go of the hand that grabbed his chest tightly, and the queen turned back to being stupid.

Li Sandao was not ambitious, and she always felt that she was not worthy of her.

As the person next to her, she knew very well that he had the strength but did not have the courage to correspond with it, which once disappointed her a little.

Even though Li Sandao had some strength, he dared to turn against her, Liang Bing knew very well that he was confident of protecting himself.

But today is different.

It is true that superpower purple qi can protect the soul, but no one knows where the defense limit of superpower purple qi is.

If Haotian could break the upper limit of purple Qi defense, he would be really dead, as if ashes were annihilated.

Don’t Li Sandao know?

Of course he knew, and knew it clearly. After all, at the time of the tribulation, the supernatural purple energy went out and took the initiative to let the fire catastrophe burn his soul.

As for the upper limit, who knows whether Haotian has the ability to break his upper limit?

It is the consciousness of a world and represents the rules of that world.

Li Sandao challenged it, but in fact there was a gambling element, and the gambling was the limit of purple qi's defense against the soul.

She was usually angry that she was not fighting, but today she learned that her male god had the courage to challenge her, and she was not happy at all. Instead, she was worried about his safety.

The contradictory heart makes the queen feel heartbroken and also feels confused.

Even if he could return safely this time, once the opening was opened, she knew very well that she would feel fear in the future.

Thinking of the upset, Liang Bing raised his hand to pick up the red wine bottle on the table, pulled out the bottle plug, and was too lazy to pour it into the goblet, and gulped it hard at the mouth of the bottle.

She regretted it and suddenly didn't want the male god to become what she had imagined.

After three days of joining the Night World, Li Sandao finally got the big sword he ordered.

Ten inches wide, four feet in total, the shiny sword body is three feet long, and one foot long with a hilt full of patterns.

At first glance, the feeling of heaviness still arises.

"Uh...! I created such a thing for me in three days?"

When he flicked the sword body with his finger, the sound was not crisp, but it was very dull, which made him tuggle the corner of his mouth, and his heart was full of disgust.

Apart from size, the sword does not meet its requirements in terms of appearance design and quality.

Considering that it was just a means of transportation, Old Li endured it, threw down a ingot of silver, turned around and walked towards the yard.

To have such a big sword, of course, it is to step on it comfortably.

While walking, he had already controlled the Qi in his body to flow throughout the sword, allowing it to resonate with his Qi.

This is the process of transforming objects. Many aliens use the same weapon for a long time. They can complete this step without realizing it by infusing Qi into the weapon during battle.

With the magical mechanism and hundreds of refinings, the chemicals are naturally something that can be held by him.

As soon as he returned to the courtyard, the big sword had been completed by him.

After the transformation of objects is completed, the next step is to control objects, instill your own Qi and mental power into the weapon, and it can be preserved and controlled for a long time. This is to control objects.

This process may take several years or more for ordinary people. If you have the magical power and hundreds of refinements, it will not be difficult for them.

What's more, it's just a handful.

Upon reaching the level of controlling objects, Li Sandao finally let go of his hand and let the great sword hang in front of him.

Feeling the speed of Qi consumption, Lao Li slapped his forehead.

"I forgot that the art of warding is not the art of swordsmanship. It consumes Qi very quickly when the weapon with large volume and mass."

He sighed in his heart and grabbed the great sword back into his hand until he refined it into a magic weapon that could replenish Qi by himself. Only then did he nod his head with satisfaction.

Compared to the Bagua Sword, which can use Qi to use the power of Qimen, the ability of the Great Sword is very useless to him now.

But as a means of transportation, this magic weapon is quite successful.

After all, compared to the sword required for sword control, it is too labor-saving to refine this sword.

Trying in the room for a while, it felt almost the same. Li Sandao did not waste any more time and stepped on the flying sword man soared into the sky.

There are more than twenty days left before three months, and he doesn't have so much time to delay.

You know, this time the opponent is one of the ceilings of this world. Li Sandao himself doesn’t know if he can survive if he fights him.

Compared to the head of the lecture, the observer's attack power is more than one step ahead.

And once he is injured, he still needs time to recover, otherwise how can he face the Haotian who may eat him?

As soon as Li Sandao set off, the viewer who was wandering in the South China Sea felt something and just raised his eyes and looked towards Chang'an.

Li Sandao is very low-key here. Except for a limited number of powerful people such as Master, who have no sword intention to go first, not many others know about it.

"Sure enough, before breaking the realm, the last one to challenge is the observer."

On the back mountain of the academy, Li Mangrang was still dressed in an unchanging manner. Looking at the figure moving away from the sky, she had already guessed Li Sandao’s goal this time.

"Senior Brother, Mr. Li's speed seems to be a little slow this time."

With an iron sword in his arms and a tall crown on his head, Jun Mo also dressed in an unchanging manner.

However, Li Sandao's speed this time made him a little puzzled.

"The weapon under sir's feet has changed, it should be the reason."

Compared to Jun Mo, who could not see clearly due to distance, Mr. Da had already sensed the difference between the sword under Li Sandao's feet and explained.

It was a very quiet trip, and the speed was even more different from the previous two times.

It took Li Sandao three days to travel, and the viewer looked up at the direction of Chang'an for three days.

It was not until the sword light fell in the South China Sea and Li Sandao fell on the small wooden boat that he calmly withdrew his gaze.
Chapter completed!