"Boom! Bang! ”

Just when the old man's voice came, all the defeated warriors retreated, and at this moment, the entire water surface was stirred, and there was no wind and waves!

The raging waves, which had previously been like tidal waves, did not take long for them to evolve into monstrous waves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This scene, it can be said that many people have seen or heard of it, but what they saw with their own eyes at the moment was still full of horror!

"Boom! Bang! ”

The water waves under the lotus platform became more and more turbulent and more and more majestic, and finally formed an incomparably magnificent tornado, enveloping the thirty-six lotus platforms!

"Huh? It's all gone, gone! ”

Everyone on the shore exclaimed, and at this moment, the old man's voice sounded again.

"Rank inheritors, if you fail to inherit this time, go back!"

"Buzz! Airplanes! ”

Before the old man's words fell, beams of light covered the failed inheritor, and then turned into streamers and took people away.

This time, their inheritance path has come to an end, and if there is a next time, it will be three years later!

After three years, all the inheritors will come back, but they must meet one criterion, that is, the bone age, which must be less than thirty years, and beyond this period, the inheritance will be withdrawn, and they will eventually lose the qualification to come to Tibetan Sword Mountain to receive the inheritance!

"Boom!"

A group of losers, driven by Yinmang, disappeared, but this feast of inheritance is only the beginning.

The roar still resounded, and the tornado that flew into the sky shot out a line of water!

The waterline is about the thickness of the mouth of the cylinder, and it falls from the top of the crystal container, like an initiation!

Ye Xiuwen looked up, and he was indeed amazed, because he was the sword qi spirit liquid of the six realms falling, as if he was at the bottom of a waterfall!

"Boom!"

The spiritual liquid fell, just like in the thirty-ninth day, Ye Xiuwen was poured a vote of cold water, took off his clothes again, and stood on the tuyere and drank sour plum soup.

At this moment, it was so sour that even Ye Xiuwen had to gasp deeply.

"Cool!"

Ye Xiuwen let out a miserable scream, and the surrounding warriors thought that Ye Xiuwen was going to finish!

"Hey, hey? What do you think? Miserable, right? ”

"It's just that our four spiritual fluids are a little difficult to hold, and he has six paths,"

"Poof!"

At this moment, some people had already begun to vomit blood, and their organs were injured by the sword qi spiritual liquid, so no one dared to speak anymore, and they all concentrated their energy and tried to refine this sword qi spiritual liquid.

"Hello? Why is no one talking? Why is there no one bb anymore? ”

"Fog grass? Who is this? ”

Just when everyone fell into silence and refined the sword qi spiritual liquid, they didn't want to make a sound, but it came from the largest lotus throne in the middle of you.

No need to ask, who else will there be besides Ye Xiuwen at this time? He's wandering in that crystal vessel!

"Wouldn't it? We are all quietly refining? He didn't even dare to be distracted, how could he still swim? ”

"Like, it's not scientific at all?"

The martial artist in the distance exclaimed, but even though he closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at it again, and he wholeheartedly refined the sword qi spiritual liquid.

Because this sword qi spiritual liquid is simply too domineering, even after the treatment of the crystal container, a lot of sharp weapons have been grinded, but it is still extremely terrifying, as long as it penetrates into a person's skin, it will cut off a person's meridians.

The pain makes you even feel the urge to commit suicide.

Even though these warriors have already experienced countless winds and frosts, as well as the suffering caused by breakthroughs and thunderstorms, they are still like this.

Because of this pain, it is like a person's body, little by little, and then sprinkled with salt and rubbed there.

Who can endure this pain?

But Ye Xiuwen not only stood up and didn't say anything, but he was still swimming there, which directly shocked his eyes.

Heart: Nima? What is your body made of? Fog grass, harder than steel, huh?

At this moment, these people did guess correctly, after breaking through the shackles of the fourth hegemonic body technique, Ye Xiuwen's body was indeed harder than steel.

Even if he didn't even have a mysterious weapon, he couldn't hurt it in the slightest, and at this time, he was using the sword qi spiritual liquid to temper his physical body and even his internal organs.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, the sword qi aura liquid that talks about the tiger's color change has become the best tonic when it comes to Ye Xiuwen!

He opened his defenses, allowing his sword qi skin to destroy his skin and internal organs, and then repaired these injuries at an incomparably terrifying speed.

The pain, the incomparably severe pain, was coming like a tide, Ye Xiuwen couldn't stop it, he could only choose to bear it silently.

But he didn't want to, but pretending to be forced saved him, when he was pretending, he not only felt that he was physically and mentally happy, but also found that pretending to be forced could actually relieve his pain and distract him.

So Ye Xiuwen, who was still swimming in the water, shouted again: "Hey? Feed? Didn't you say you wanted to see how I died? Why don't you open your eyes and see? How do you see this with your eyes closed? ”

"We, poof!"

One of them was really angry with Ye Xiuwen's pretending to be forced, and he wanted to talk back.

But it's a pity that he doesn't have Ye Xiuwen's ability, as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn it!"

The man hurriedly used his true qi, suppressed the sword qi spiritual liquid in his body, and didn't dare to speak again.

At this moment, his heart was full of horror.

Under the washing of the four sword qi spiritual liquids, he was already unable to resist, while the other party was able to withstand the power of the six sword qi spiritual liquids, and he could still talk and laugh, and how could this be possible?

He couldn't believe it was true, but the truth was right in front of his eyes, and he had to believe it!

"Monster, this man, must be a monster, and most likely, he also has some amazing physique! Just like the Titans! ”

He remembered it, remembered the body of the Titan, the Titan clan had gone through the baptism of the six sword qi spiritual liquids, and the people had not been harmed in any way.

But people didn't pretend to be like you, right? Still swimming in a container?

"Poof!"

Another martial artist couldn't help but glance at Ye Xiuwen, and as a result, a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

Blood gushed out from his mouth and nose, and the man used his hands to block it, but how could he block it, and his whole body was shocked, and he could no longer resist the washing of the sword qi spiritual liquid, and he exploded and died!

The bursting body only raised a cloud of blood mist, and then it was drowned by the tumbling sword qi spiritual liquid, and it was cut into nothingness, even if there was not even a drop of blood left, it disappeared so completely.

"Fog grass? Why did you die, didn't you say, you still have to wash chrysanthemums and small dings? Why did it disappear all at once? ”

Ye Xiuwen shouted, and a group of people followed the prestige, but they saw that it was not, on the lotus platform on the third floor, there was one less person, and he had already disappeared without a trace!

"Poof!"

This kind of fright once again distracted a warrior, and the red blood spurted out, and after only two struggles, it disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Look, another one is dead, look?"

"Poof!"

Ye Xiuwen shouted, and as a result, everyone vomited blood, and said in his heart: Nima? We see it, don't you need to say hello anymore? If you keep shouting like this, we'll all die here!"

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