"What's that?"

Almost at the same time, Sila and Hu Li'er's expressions changed, and they looked at the little red light flashing on Wang Yong's chest in disbelief.

Both of them could feel that that little bit of red light had an extremely mysterious rhyme, and even people of their level could not help but be attracted by the red light.

"Could it be that Wang Yong still has any hidden treasures?" muttered Hu Li'er.

Cyra's face was solemn, staring at the red light with awe-inspiring eyes. She doesn't care whether Wang Yong is really dead or faked, no matter whether Wang Yong is a moth or not, as long as Wang Yong dares to stand up from the ground, she dares to kill with one palm!

Grandmaster Dan Jin, he wasn't scared!

"I remember!" Suddenly, Hu Li'er shouted. He quickly shut up and looked at Cyra sympathetically.

The look in his eyes seemed to say: You are miserable.

And Hu Li'er looked at the red light that flickered and flickered, and her mind vaguely returned to a certain day in China. That day, she really couldn't resist the temptation of the blood crystal, and intended to reach out and steal the blood crystal from the sleeping Wang Yong. But before she touched the blood crystal, she was frightened by an aura that was so powerful that she felt desperate, and she didn't dare to fight Wang Yong's blood crystal again.

That day, along with that powerful aura, there was such a flash of red light.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" Sila snorted coldly, and suddenly made a move with his left hand towards the soft sword of the Heart Moon Fox in the distance.

The soft sword of the Xinyue Fox flew into the palm of Xila's hand as if it had grown wings, and the fist intent of Xila was quickly injected into the soft sword, and the soft sword spit out Dao sword rays, far superior to Wang Yong.

It can be seen that the extraordinary potential of this sword, the higher the realm, the more powerful it will be.

Crash!

A wide sword qi roared out and slashed towards Wang Yong, who was covered in blue light.

Wang Yong, who was lying motionless on the ground, suddenly moved sideways in the face of the attacking sword light, and then stood up like a zombie.

In the next second, the blue light quickly entered Wang Yong's body, and Wang Yong's charred skin miraculously fell off, giving birth to a new layer of skin with a shimmering jade luster. The wounds on his body also healed quietly, leaving only a trace of blood less than half a centimeter deep.

The only strange thing is that Wang Yong's eyes are blank, his expression is dull, and he seems to have lost his sense of origin.

Knock knock, the red light on Wang Yong's chest flickered at a faster speed, and it made a sound like a god beating a drum.

"You're worthy of my sword, too?" a cold female voice came from the red light.

Hearing this voice, the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword suddenly let out a groan, like a dragon and a fox, and his voice was sharp and high-pitched.

"Here comes the sword!" the female voice spoke again.

Airplanes!

The Xinyue Fox Soft Sword was so brilliant that it automatically broke free from Cyra's control, and threw it into Wang Yong's hands like a flowing rainbow!

"Is this okay?" Hu Li'er was dumbfounded.

Cyra, on the other hand, had a gloomy face and did not say a word. He shook the pear in his hand aside.

She sensed a great threat, and at this moment she had no time to control Hu Li'er, so she could only leave it for the time being. Wait until Wang Yong, who is in a strange state, and then go back and kill Hu Li'er.

"Who are you, and why do you want to help him?" asked Cyra, looking at the red light on Wang Yong's chest with full vigilance.

"I'm just a passerby. As for helping him, you may have misunderstood. He never needed my help. The female voice replied.

"What do you mean?" asked Cylla, puzzled.

The red light flashes and is silent for a long time. The female voice didn't seem to want to talk to Cyra anymore.

Cyra was furious and wanted to do it.

Suddenly, Wang Yong opened his mouth softly and chanted a poem.

"The hall is full of three thousand drunk, a sword frost and fourteen states! Good wine! Good sword! Hey, where is my sword? Oh, here. ”

After speaking, the moon fox soft sword in the center of Wang Yong's hand suddenly lit up to the sky, and a clearly visible nine-tailed white fox burst out from the hilt of the sword, along the sword body all the way up, and rushed out from the tip of the sword.

The white fox is in shape, breaking through the sky and throwing itself into the boundless stars in the sky.

Cyra's complexion finally changed dramatically, and she didn't want to turn around and run.

The body is as light as a wisp of mist, and it is blown by the night breeze and quickly escapes into the distance.

If you slow down the movements of Cyra, you can see that Cyra is not only exerting force on her two legs, but also her back, neck, and even her head are undulating like water waves, spreading the power evenly throughout the body. This peculiar way of exerting force has made her run so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Cyra has already rushed out dozens of meters.

Dan Jin masters are beyond human understanding, and if they are willing to participate in the Olympics, I am afraid there is no record that they can not break.

"Yes, you deserve to see me with two swords. Wang Yong spit out an inexplicable word.

Then I saw Wang Yong's hand swing the soft sword of the moon fox in the center.

With a snort, the air seemed to be sliced open entirely, and a purple sword light first jumped out of the tip of the sword, and then escaped into the void. The next second, it reappeared in the extreme distance, and with a thud slashed the ground into a huge chasm that was bottomless.

Cyra's fleeing figure had just reached the edge of the chasm, and her body was instantly retracted, her face full of horror.

Tick, tick, two drops of cold sweat slipped quietly down Cyra's forehead.

Wang Yong just said that Cyra is worth "looking at him with two swords", and now he has seen one sword, so what about the second sword?

As if he had guessed Xila's thoughts, Wang Yong's voice slowly drifted through the night.

"A sword and a star are innumerable! A sword and a long moon fall into the river cave!"

Bang!

Another huge sword aura swept in, like a long river in the sky, and it fell towards Sila in an endless stream.

The moment the sword came out, it seemed that the stars in the sky and the long moon were cut down by this sword and fell into the river cave.

Cyra's heart was frightened for no reason, and her body trembled with the fall of the sword qi, and she couldn't stop coveting it.

Ever since she cultivated Dan Jin, both physically and mentally has almost reached the point of perfection of a golden body. Theoretically, there will be nothing in this world that makes her fearful, even if it is an opponent whose realm surpasses her a lot, it can make her retreat, but it will definitely not plant a fear factor in her heart.

But Wang Yong's sword did it.

Is this person really Wang Yong? Cyra couldn't help but doubt in her heart.

In an uproar, the earth with a radius of more than ten meters centered on Cyra fell, and Cyra fell helplessly into the ground like a lamb floating in the flood of extinction.

Dust was flying, and gunsmoke was filling.

It took a long time to see the figure of Cyla. Cowering and curled up in the fallen sword pit, his face pale.

"Wow!" Cyra suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, her expression languishing.

On her body, one fine sword mark after another was clearly visible. This was not injured by Wang Yong's sword qi, but caused by the aftermath of the sword qi when the sword qi slashed the earth.

The aftermath alone has already hit Cyra hard.

If any of the two sword qi had fallen on Cyra, I'm afraid Sila would have already turned into a pile of minced meat.

No wonder the mysterious female voice said that Wang Yong didn't need help at all, no wonder Wang Yong said that Cyra could "see" the two swords.

"Alas. A sigh came out of Wang Yong's mouth, and a touch of loneliness flashed in Wang Yong's dull eyes.

Then Wang Yong closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a bang.

The Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword also converged its brilliance and fell lightly to the ground.

"Isn't it?" said Hu Li'er. "That demon girl is not dead yet, how can you faint now?

Hu Li'er grabbed Wang Yong's shoulder and shook it vigorously, while constantly looking at Wang Yong suspiciously.

The demon fire in the blood crystal obviously ignited Wang Yong entirely, why didn't Wang Yong have anything to do? He was able to withstand the backlash of the demon fire? In the inheritance memory he obtained, it was clear that only people like himself could dissipate the ferocity of the demon fire!

It's weird.

Under the violent shaking of Hu Li'er, Wang Yong finally opened his eyes slowly, and asked a little tiredly, "Where am I? Am I dead?"

Hu Li'er's eyes widened and she said in disbelief, "Are you okay, don't tell me what happened just a minute, you don't remember anymore......"

Wang Yong frowned: "I really don't remember." It's just that I vaguely feel as if I've pierced a membrane hidden deep in my heart.,Although I don't know what it is.,But I feel comfortable inexplicably.。 ”

"So?" Hu Li'er thought slightly, and then her eyes lit up. "I understand! Although you have encountered the crazy backlash of blood crystals after swallowing blood crystals, you have penetrated the mystery in the womb! ”

"The mystery of the womb?"

Wang Yong knew that this was a saying that was often mentioned in Buddhism. Buddhist scriptures record that when human beings are reincarnated, they will have a mystery in the womb, no matter who you are in life, as long as you enter the womb of your mother, you will lose all your consciousness.

There are three kinds of mysteries in the womb, one is the mystery of separating yin, that is, it is lost directly as soon as it is reincarnated; one is the mystery of living in the womb, which is not lost when it is reincarnated, but it is gradually lost in the process of pregnancy; one is the mystery of being born, and it is not lost when it is reincarnated, but it is lost all of a sudden.

The power of the mysteries in these three wombs is so great that even bodhisattvas and arhats are not immune. Only by cultivating the Bodhisattva of the Ten Lands can the third child not be lost, and be born with supernatural powers and wisdom roots.

Hu Lier said that Wang Yong broke the mystery in the womb, although Wang Yong did not know whether it was true or false, but at this moment the soul did have a sense of happiness that was running as expected.

It was as if a nameless restraint that had been imposed on the soul had been removed at once.

Wang Yong's spirit was released, and he immediately sensed all the breath ten meters away. Friendly, neutral, hostile, all can be distinguished.

And Wang Yong's heart moved, and his spirit was projected into his body. Imitate the practice of religious practitioners, and use the mind and spirit to carry qi and blood.

Listening closely, you can also hear a crisp sound of impact, as if Wang Yong's qi and blood contained metal in his blood.

Wang Yong was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that this was the so-called "qi and blood are like lead and mercury", which meant that qi and blood had reached a peak of perfection. As long as you practice diligently, your qi and blood will continue to wash away the bone marrow, and eventually wash the bone marrow into the realm of "the marrow is like frost".

Muscles and muscles, qi and blood, and bone marrow, all three have been practiced to the peak, and human beings will be reborn and enter the so-called Dan Jin.

At that time, the human body's spiritual qi and blood will form a golden pill, just like the universe collapsing and expanding, and it will burst out with powerful power in an instant, which is incomparable.

This is the case with Cylla.

The power of the real Dan Jin is not at all something that the flow of Hua Jin can resist.

After a few carries, Wang Yong only felt that his qi and blood were full, and his physical strength had increased greatly.

"Where's Cyla?" Wang Yong's gaze swept forward, and his fighting spirit was high.

He felt like he wasn't going to beat Cyra now, but at least he was able to walk a few times under Cyra's hands. Instead of being unilaterally crushed by Cyra as before.

"Well, that's in that sword pit. Hu Li'er pointed.

Only then did Wang Yong notice that there was a collapsed pit in front of him, and from a distance, he could see Sila sitting at the bottom of the pit, looking depressed.

"What's wrong with her?" Wang Yong asked strangely.

Hu Li'er glanced at Wang Yong in surprise, not knowing whether Wang Yong was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

After a while, Hu Li'er said: "What else, I was beaten by you." Two swords, and that's it. More precisely, the aftermath of the two swords. ”

"Me?" Wang Yong couldn't believe it.

Obviously, before fainting, he was still beaten by Cyra, how did he wake up and be beaten by Cyra?

That blood crystal works so well? It's too exaggerated, isn't it?

Wang Yong fell into deep self-doubt.