It is precisely because of Song Jinyu's amazing talent that Broken Sorrow and Ximen Blowing Snow are so moved, they are not surprised and sighed not at the present, but from the amazing potential that has emerged from Song Jinyu, and they see the scenes that may happen in the near future.

Hearing Master's approval, Song Jinyu, who had always been as cold as an iceberg, suddenly had bright phoenix eyes, and her snow-white and delicate pretty face was also slightly hot because of a faintly visible blush.

After a long time, the wind and clouds in the cave in the ancient sword pool changed, and the sword qi thundered more and more intensely, but it was only thunder and no rain, no movement for a long time, and no human voices were heard.

Duan Chou looked up at the cave mansion, frowned, and said: "The sword qi has been cutting the body for three days, and it has lasted until today, Wu Yue should have broken through the realm and exited the customs, what is this kid doing." Jinyu, how is your senior brother's cultivation?"

Song Jinyu's shyness on her face had long since faded, and when she heard the words, her face showed a strange look, and she said:

"The second senior brother's sword path is special, he has taken a road that ordinary people have never walked, and he has always been leading the sword qi of heaven and earth to fill the acupuncture points and temper the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, but it seems that because of his own cultivation method, he has generally deviated from the original Dao method, so now he doesn't know how to integrate this power and run it, and carry out the next step of condensing the true transformation, so the second senior brother's Dao method has never been able to break through, unable to condense and transform the Ding, and is still building the realm of spiritual perfection. ”

"What? Is this stupid boy going to give himself up to Ling Chi, or does he want to blow himself up? Without even thinking about the follow-up method, he dares to take risks without authorization, what a nonsense!"

The faces of the two of them changed, and they almost gasped, Song Jinyu's strength was not enough, and they didn't realize how dangerous it would be to go on like this, but they knew very well that if they continued, Wu Yue would not only not be able to break through, but would definitely die.

Heaven and earth are the sea, the human body is the boat, and the Tao is the road to cultivate immortals, the oars necessary for the other side of the boat, if the Tao is not perfect, then no matter what, it is natural to stop the boat, never reach the end of the other side, rashly try to break through, set off a monstrous wave, the end can only be the destruction of the boat and the death of people.

When Wu Yue did this, he set off a storm with his own hands, and the lonely boat was shaking, but he had no oars in his hand, which was simply looking for death.

Not to mention that he is just a low-level monk who builds a spiritual realm, even if he is a transcendent true monarch like Ximen Chuixue, and an outlier like Broken Sorrow, he does not dare to try to break through without the follow-up Dao method, because this is self-defeating.

Obviously, Wu Yue knew that his strength was not good, and he was forced to do something about the catastrophe of the sect, he was already a little anxious for quick success and quick profit, he thought that he was only a line away from the Huading Realm, and it was not difficult to break through, this adventure, as long as he could withstand the pain and danger of the sword qi and the danger of the body, and stimulate the potential of his body, he would be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the Huading Realm in one fell swoop.

But he didn't expect that the Dao method behind the "Tianlin Sword Codex" had a problem that did not match him, and when he found out and reacted, it was already to the point where it was difficult to ride a tiger and could not be interrupted.

If Wu Yue can't perfect the follow-up Dao method of the next layer in this short period of time, and successfully condense the true Ding, when his own hundred points are filled and the sword body body has endured to the limit, he will be as Xuan Sorrow said, ten thousand swords will be delayed, and the body will explode and die.

Even if Wu Yue's soul is immortal, he can survive a living path and be reincarnated when he explodes, and in this life, he has come to an end.

Those who don't know are fearless!

Shaking his head with sorrow, without thinking, he took one step and entered the cave of the ancient sword pool.

Song Jinyu's face changed slightly, she smelled the danger from the expressions and actions of her master and Elder Jianchi, and immediately tensed, and she couldn't help but feel a little more remorse in her heart, she knew that this was the case, she should have stopped it in the cave mansion in the first place, all this, if it really caused any accidents, she could not escape the blame.

Song Jinyu took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged on the big bluestone where the master was sitting in front of him, but he did not reveal the worries and regrets in his heart, but just looked at the cave quietly, silent.

The moment Ximen Blowing Snow saw the sorrow rushing away, he closed his eyes again, the wind could not melt, the rain and snow were not shocked, like an ice statue.

Kenchi Cave House.

On the seventh stone step, Wu Yue sat cross-legged, with 3,900 sword marks on his body, these 3,900 sword marks, almost every corner of his body, the hideous blood marks killed the soul of the sword body, cut off the divine consciousness and thoughts, and continuously poured into the body, filling more than 100 acupoints around the body, flesh and blood weeping, muscles and bones wailing.

Wu Yue's whole body was blurred, constantly trembling and squirming, and he could barely make out his physical features, only this bloody mass was impregnated with stone steps.

In the cave, the ancient sword trembled, the thunder roared, and above Wu Yue's head, the endless sword qi visible to the naked eye gathered and pulled, with a fierce and unparalleled momentum.

In this ancient sword land, the endless sword qi is endless, in less than a day, Wu Yue has failed no less than a hundred times, every time, Wu Yue is seriously injured and painful, as if Nezha was tied to the big pillar of the altar of gods and demons to be tortured, if he hadn't opened up a hundred points to hide sword qi, the body of the thunder sword is extraordinary, at this moment he has already been seriously injured and fallen.

And this is already his limit, the Dao is not clear, there is no follow-up cultivation route, he can't condense the Dao Ding to break through smoothly, and if it goes on like this, it will be a matter of time before he dies.

Wu Yue was a little unwilling, and felt even more ashamed of his master's long-term cultivation and teaching, and he couldn't stand up when the sect was really facing difficulties, and end his life in this way, which was too ridiculous and worthless.

It's just that the Tianlin Sword Code is too profound and subtle, with his current cultivation, even if he is reborn and has read through a lot of Dao Collections, he can't find a path suitable for his cultivation from the Sword Code Dao Law in a short period of time in combination with his own situation, even if he is unwilling, he can only be dying and waiting for death.

To say that it is fortunate that Wu Yue was forced to resonate with the Savior of the Divine Sword Starfall at this critical moment of life and death, and it actually made Wu Yue strangely master the method of madness, and while entering the bloodthirsty state, his strength and physique were greatly improved, and he did not lose his mind.

It is precisely because of this that Wu Yue gritted his teeth and supported it until now, trying to break through the method again and again.

In the ancient sword pool, with a touch of amazement, looking at Wu Yue sitting in the depths of the blood, at this moment, his hair was red, his momentum was fierce, and a starfall heavy sword with lava flowing and burning with raging blood and flames stood in front of him, exuding an amazing aura, guarding and suppressing his mind, constantly guiding the excess sword qi spiritual power in his body to be injected into the sword body, like a black hole devouring, maintaining a fragile balance.