Among the yuan mines, the silver light is shining, dotted with dots, such as the stars flowing in the river, rich vitality, and fine water flows.

The yuan stone has not been mined, and the rich vitality contains the earth's qi, which cannot be directly absorbed.

The boulder is a young man lying quietly, with long black hair, which can't cover his handsome face, and between his eyebrows, he has a lifelike aura.

After being brought into the depths of the Yuan Mine by Shangguan Qingyun, Ling Yu had been lying still like this for several days, and the rich Yuan Power was surging around Ling Yu, turning into wisps and absorbing them between Ling Yu's breathing.

That slightly violent Yuan Force was not inabsorbable to Ling Yu, who was cold and quenched.

And it is this Yuan Force that is constantly washing Ling Yu's damaged meridians, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the Yuan, at Ling Yu's dantian, the black golden pill roared happily, and the vitality circled around the black golden pill, and the silk wisps converged, warming the golden pill a little bit.

The blood marks between Ling Yu's eyebrows, overflowing with light, maggot blood marks, were in trouble at this time.

The stronger Ling Yu's own Yuan Force, the stronger the Maggot Blood Imprint became, devouring Ling Yu's Yuan Force, constantly increasing his strength, and when the power swelled to a certain peak, I am afraid it was time for Ling Yu's body to explode.

The feeling of pain swept through his mind, and Ling Yu's face showed a look of pain, and his body trembled slightly.

A miserable scream suddenly sounded in the Yuan Mine, one after another, the sound echoed, and in the depths of the Yuan Mine, the black light was dotted, like a candle in the wind, gradually disappearing.

Ling Yu opened his eyes, his clothes were wet with sweat, his arms were propped up, and he touched the center of his eyebrows, a tingling pain made Ling Yu's eyes half open, and he felt a lot of pain, and suddenly remembered that he had been hit by the blood curse of Nan Tiantian, and fell silent.

Ling Yu came to his senses, and also interrupted his previous invisible cultivation, stood up, felt the rich vitality around him, confusion flashed in his eyes, and he soon regained his clarity.

"Ling Yu, if you wake up, find another way to lift the blood curse, leave the Yuan Mine, don't enter Qingcheng, be careful of the Cloud Sect, remember!"

A clear figure, full of coercion, just said a word, and it disappeared.

"City Lord......" Ling Yu frowned, just a simple sentence, explain everything, and secretly thought in his heart, the city lord is so cautious, it is not a matter of trouble.

And in the city lord's words, when it comes to the Chayun Sect, it is especially aggravated, Ling Yu is not familiar with this sect, and he doesn't know the meaning of the city lord's words.

In front of Ling Yu, a cyan long sword, a jade-faced heart guard, and a medicine bottle were placed.

Picking up the medicine bottle, Ling Yu shook it slightly, and a cyan pill appeared in his hand, round and dark green, with a faint fragrance, "Yuan Ji Dan." Ling Yu smiled, the city lord kept his word, this Yuan Ji Dan, the grade is also excellent.

Picking up the jade-faced heartguard, this piece of jade-like heart protection should be the beast spirit weapon that the city lord said, Ling Yu couldn't think of it for a while, but it was also in his pocket.

"This yuan mine is a bit big." Ling Yu held the cyan long sword in his hand, looked around, he didn't know where he was, on the surrounding stone walls, the Yuan Stone was exposed, shining brightly, extremely good-looking, Ling Yu was unmoved, he appeared in the blood curse, he couldn't meditate and cultivate, and forcing it would only lead to the early attack of the blood curse.

Ling Yu guessed that this blood curse was probably not long before it really broke out.

Ling Yu went deeper into the Yuan Mine, the sound of footsteps echoed, this Yuan Mine, which should have been dark and gloomy, was brightly illuminated by the Yuan Stone, shining all the way.

Ever since he woke up, Ling Yu had been feeling someone calling, an extremely dark aura, and the voice ringing in Ling Yu's ears was clear and unmiscellaneous.

Even though there are countless speculations in my mind, I still have to find out.

"This is the end of the mine." Ling Yu paused, looked at the stone wall in front of him, and there was nowhere to enter.

Ling Yu's eyes flickered, and when the voice came here, it dissipated.

"It should be here, there's nothing wrong with that."

Ling Yu touched the cold stone wall, and his heart was secretly worried.

The stone wall is covered with dust, but the smooth surface can be seen, and it is thought that it was cut by someone, so it was deliberately placed here to block the passage of the mine.

Ling Yu took a few steps back, holding a sword in his hand, and between his strength, his eyes suddenly opened, and with the sound of the wind, he swept across the stone wall, and the flames burst out.

The long sword slashed, leaving only a white sword mark on the stone wall, as strong as Si.

Ling Yu put away his sword, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, this stone wall must not be made of ordinary stones, and even spiritual weapons could not cut it.

"How about trying Yuanli!"

Ling Yu took a step across, the black qi rose between his fists, and a punch blasted out, and the yuan power poured out, simple and rude.

I only felt the ground shaking, and the entire Yuan Mine trembled, Ling Yu was startled and hurriedly retracted his fist.

"The stone wall is not broken, and the yuan mine is probably going to collapse......"

Looking at the stone wall that did not move at all, leaving only a faint fist mark, the corners of Ling Yu's mouth twitched and shook his head.

"The sword, you didn't use it like that."

A melodious voice reached Ling Yu's ears, like a thunderclap exploding.

Ling Yu suddenly snorted, his eyes scanned around, and his face sank, "Come out!" Don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

"Use the sword method, not the object." That voice, unaffected by Ling Yu, muttered to himself.

Ling Yu calmed down and looked at the cyan long sword in his hand, the sword body reflected Ling Yu's appearance, overflowing with light.

The long sword in his hand turned lightly, his wrist flicked, the sword returned to his palm, Ling Yuyi's sword danced, a sword aimed at the center of the stone wall, stabbed, lucky, black Yuan Force was like a tide, turned into a virtual palm, grabbed the hilt of the sword, Yuan Force swept the sword body, and at the same time, stabbed out hard.

Click!

The stone walls crumbled, the rubble splattered, and the long sword was half-bodied, deep in it, unable to pull it out.

Ling Yu's eyes lit up, as if he had seen something unacceptable, and his body exploded back, retreating a distance, his expression slight.

The stone wall was broken by Ling Yu, and the crack spread to the entire surface of the stone wall, and the smoke and dust flew.

Ling Yu had seen it before, and the cyan long sword stabbed a woman in black, and he immediately panicked.

"Come out for me."

Ling Yu's face was not good, the voice that surrounded his ears from the beginning, the voice just now, and the woman he stabbed should be the same person.

A soft Yuan Force swept through, the stone wall shattered, and the entire Yuan Mine shook.

Ling Yu's eyes trembled, his body trembled, a coercion of the power of the Yuan God, "This is the power of the Yuan God!" Ling Yu's heart was dark, what kind of monster he had released, and he could actually mobilize the power of the primordial gods.

If you know, if you don't reach the dignity realm, the primordial spirit is fragile, and you can't transform into an outside, and you can't mobilize the power of the primordial god.

"Enough! The metamine is about to collapse! Stop it! ”

Looking at the stone walls around him, the Yuan Stone rolled down, the ground shook, and Ling Yu couldn't help but shout loudly.

He was not buried alive, and became the first person to be stoned to death by Yuanshi.

The stone wall in front of him collapsed violently, shook violently, and suddenly trembled, and gradually stopped.

In the collapsed stone wall, a jet-black sword hilt was exposed, smooth and traceless, and the black light flowed through the hilt, which was extremely moving.

Ling Yu's eyes flickered, it was not a high-level spiritual weapon that was born, it is said that high-level spiritual weapons are derived from wisdom.

Looking around, Ling Yu didn't dare to move forward, Ling Yu knew that the woman should still be there, and she was also the one who used the power of the Yuan Shen, how could she be stabbed to death by Ling Yu with a sword when she reached this strength, she must be around here.

In front of such a supreme treasure, Ling Yu was not yet confused by the appearance, and was in a hurry, and his mind was dizzy.

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement, Ling Yu was not in a hurry, he didn't move in place, he just quietly looked at the black hilt, presumably underneath, it must be extremely sharp and indestructible.

Ling Yu walked into the black hilt step by step, swallowed in his throat, his face was full of nervousness, his palm trembled a little, and the Yuan Force around his body wrapped his palm, wanting to hold this sword hilt.

"You're not fit to hold this sword." A faint voice sounded in my ears.

Ling Yu stretched out half of his hand and withdrew it without a trace, Ling Yu took a step back, looked at the black sword hilt, and said in a condensed voice, "You are this sword." ”

At this moment, Ling Yu heard it completely clearly, and the voice came from it.

Rubble splashed everywhere, a jet-black long sword, floating up, the strange thing is that this sword, there is no sword tip, the sword body is mutilated, and under half of the sword body, it no longer exists, this is obviously a broken sword.

Quietly floating, shimmering with light, it makes people feel awe.

Feeling the aura emanating from this broken sword, Ling Yu's face was a little ugly, this aura was the demonic qi, which was ...... by Ling Yu To be precise, it was Chen Feng, who was killed by the demonic qi and a sword, and it was the same.

"It's going to take me into the ditch."

Ling Yu's expression was unnatural, although he wanted to turn around and escape, but in this situation, the place was not only narrow, if there was a fight, I was afraid that Yuan Mine would not be able to withstand the pressure immediately, and it would collapse violently.

The black light was dazzling, his hand was in front of him, Ling Yu's eyes were closed, and his face was even more ugly.

"Are you afraid of me?" A voice sounded that was neither salty nor light.

Immediately in Ling Yu's eyes, a black dress appeared, a slender figure that could not be concealed, his face was pale, but he did not lose his beauty, such a look, if he was released in the world, he could definitely be regarded as a city.

"You have something to do with demons...... Ling Yu's eyes flickered and he asked.

"I don't know." The woman in black smiled desolately, and her eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Looking at the woman in front of him, his face was pale, Ling Yu felt pity, "What's your name, are you injured?" ”

"Magic Sword... Wushuang..."In the mind of the woman in black, she pulled out a trace of broken memories, gathered together, and her eyes were confused.

Through the ages, the white horse has passed by, the memory is broken, it is like a blank piece of paper, and Wushuang can't think of anything except his name.

Ling Yu frowned, Demon Sword? Unparalleled? After many speculations, in Ling Yu's heart, only one result was reached, Wushuang was the broken sword, and that sword was Wushuang.

The sword and the sword spirit coexist as one, and now only the broken sword remains, and the sword spirit is naturally not much better, and this kind of origin wound cannot be healed at all.

Even if it could be cured, it was not something Ling Yu could do, and he dispelled this idea at the moment.

"In that case, I'll go first."

The two looked at each other, Ling Yu was a little breathless, and coughed lightly, unable to stand such a strange atmosphere.

Wushuang pursed his lips, "Thank you for saving me." The voice was weak, probably due to the loss of the origin, Wushuang looked at Ling Yu, a little slurred, "I... I... Can I go with you? ”

"What did you say?"

Ling Yu's expression froze, and he pointed at himself, a little incredulous.

Wushuang looked blank, looking at Ling Yu blankly, only feeling that the appearance of the young man in front of him was not disliked, and the aura emanating from his body was very comfortable.