The red small sword pearl flowed, exuding a chill on the sword body, faintly on the flow lines of the sword body, and seeing a trace of blood made people shudder and feel frightened.

"Hopefully it wasn't in vain." Wang Yu stared at the red sword, the light in his eyes flowed, and then he took a deep breath, slowly exhaled a breath of spiritual energy, and wrapped the red little sword, which was using the spiritual temperature to raise the small sword to achieve the effect of sacrifice.

This method is what Wang Yu understood when he talked with his senior brothers, but Shen Dong and Tian Shan's cultivation was limited, and the things they came into contact with were also very few, but they knew some ordinary methods like this.

And there are some more subtle sacrifices, Shen Dong and Wang Yu have also mentioned them, but they just talk about it casually, and they don't know much about it, so Wang Yu's sacrifice this time is just using those ordinary methods to sacrifice, and there is no more in-depth sacrifice method.

The red sword was wrapped in the aura that Wang Yu spit out, and slowly warmed up, after absorbing the aura, the red sword trembled, and gradually flew up in front of Wang Yu's eyes, making a buzzing sound, and at the same time, the aura spit out by Wang Yu was quickly absorbed by it, as if gobbling it up.

Wang Yu was frightened, and saw that the aura was about to thin, so he spit out another breath of aura and wrapped the little sword. The absorption speed of the red sword became faster and faster, and it didn't take long for Wang Yu to spit out that breath of spiritual energy.

At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, Wang Yu placed the small red sword between his palms, ran the cultivation, slowly suppressed it, integrated it into his own breath, and penetrated into his divine consciousness into it, making it his magic weapon.

The moment the red sword was integrated into Wang Yu's divine sense, the sword body of the whole body shook even more violently, struggling violently between Wang Yu's palms, wanting to get out of his hand, as if he had spirituality, knowing that Wang Yu wanted to refine it, so the buzzing sound, and the struggle became more and more intense.

"I didn't expect this little sword to have spirituality." Wang Yu exclaimed, feeling the fierce struggle of the little sword, wanting to disobey him, he was frightened and excited, after all, there are too few magic weapons that can have spirituality, if it contains a magic weapon of spirituality, when it is sacrificed, I am afraid that the power is even more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

Wang Yu took a deep breath and felt that Xiao Jian's struggle became more and more violent, as if he was about to rush out of his palms, so he shouted, and the cultivation of his whole body exploded, suppressing Xiao Jian to death, and his divine consciousness also poured in frantically, wanting to occupy Xiao Jian's whole body and make it surrender.

But the more this happened, the more fierce the struggle of the little sword became, and a smell of blood permeated the air, and the blood-colored threads on the sword body were also clearly revealed, exuding an astonishing chill.

This chill spread between Wang Yu's palms at first, and then gradually penetrated into his arms, and even spread towards his body, feeling cold all over his body, and there was a disgusting smell of blood, lingering in his heart.

Wang Yu's face turned pale, and he felt that his body had begun to become immobile, and the cultivation of his whole body seemed to be frozen at this time, and it was gradually unable to function, and the smell of blood in his heart made him feel like vomiting for a while.

This kind of change made Wang Yu feel afraid, regretting that he didn't know the origin of the little sword, so he went to the confused sacrifice, if he died on this little sword today, it would be really wronged.

Wang Yu hurriedly tightened his mind, wanting to retract the divine consciousness that had been integrated into the little sword, but suddenly found that his divine consciousness was like flowing water that had been spilled out, and it could not be withdrawn no matter what, and there were even signs of continuing to pour in.

"Is this a sign of depletion?!! Wang Yu was afraid, feeling that his divine consciousness could not be recovered, and he continued to pour out wildly, which had already made his divine consciousness a little blurred.

"I can't take it back after I finish cultivating." Wang Yu shouted, the aura on his body was like divine consciousness, as if he was sucked by a small sword, and it roared into the sword body, making him feel a crisis of life and death spreading, this crisis is the crisis of exhaustion, and it is the exhaustion of his vitality.

Wang Yu was completely anxious now, but he didn't know how to do it, when he understood the aspect of sacrifice, he was only the method of sacrifice, and he didn't understand the emergency method, which made him close his eyes coldly.

"Could it be that my life is planted on this little sword now?" Wang Yu was in a hurry, crying and crying, but the thoughts in his mind were full of thoughts, and he immediately thought of the bloodstone connected to the flesh and bones, and his eyes shone brightly.

"Bloodstone, Bloodstone, wake up, or I'll be really finished." Wang Yu looked at his chest with an almost begging look, but Bloodstone was still indifferent and did not react in the slightest.

"It's over, and it doesn't even respond." Wang Yu cried and felt a wave of death intent spread, so he began to struggle violently, trying to break free from the freezing cold of the little sword.

It seemed to feel the violent vibration of Wang Yu's heart, and the bloodstone at this time actually emitted blood light, and began to operate automatically in Wang Yu's body.

This scene made Wang Yu's heart quite excited, and his body struggled more violently, and the same was true of Bloodstone, as he struggled more and more violently, the feeling of flesh and bone connection in his heart became more and more obvious, and the speed of operation became faster and faster, until finally there was a roar.

Crazy warmth flowed out, and began to nourish Wang Yu's depleted divine consciousness and aura, and the bloodstone rushed out of a rage, heading straight for the red sword between Wang Yu's palms, and blasted at the red sword.

The sword body hummed and struggled violently, but this struggle was not the kind of struggle that resisted Wang Yu's sacrifice at that time, but the struggle of fear, wanting to flee quickly.

Under the suppression of the bloodstone's tyranny, the red little sword only struggled for a while, and then stopped, shouting at Wang Yu, as if surrendering, and Wang Yu's divine consciousness occupied the whole body of the little sword without any resistance, and found a red light on the hilt of the sword, faintly having the appearance of a sword.

At the moment when he saw Wang Yu's divine consciousness pouring in, the red sword form actually did not resist, but let Wang Yu's divine consciousness imprint on his body, and he had been completely imprinted by Wang Yu.

Wang Yu was nourished by the bloodstone, and the lost aura in his body gradually recovered, and his vitality no longer had the feeling of dying.

The red little sword was subdued by Wang Yu's sacrifice, and it made a buzzing sound, flying back and forth on Wang Yu's body, and the buzzing sound sounded as if it was coquettish with Wang Yu, which shocked Wang Yu's heart, so he exuded his divine sense, and the little sword seemed to respond, prostrate in front of Wang Yu.

Wang Yu admired and wanted to try the power of the little sword, so he pointed to a boulder in the cave, and the small sword immediately shone brightly, and instantly appeared next to the boulder, and then stabbed it fiercely, and immediately the sound of explosion sounded, and the boulder shattered.

Wang Yu exclaimed, the power of this little sword in the dark path is actually so powerful, and the speed is also extremely fast, this kind of attack method is simply unguardable, and it is not impossible to even kill the enemy invisibly.

Recalling the little sword, Wang Yu was excited, and took out the few spells in the storage bag again, one of which was a cultivable fire explosion technique at the second layer of Qi Condensation, which was obtained from Shen Wolf.

Wang Yu slowly raised his right hand according to the key to the spell, and then the aura in his body surged towards his fingertips, taking the divine sense as the guide, the aura as the main thing, and using the aura to urge the fingertips, wanting to condense a flame.

But when I tried it like this, I only saw a puff of white gas emitting it, which immediately turned into smoke and flew above Wang Yu's head.

"This." Wang Yu wondered, he obviously practiced according to the requirements of the method, but he didn't succeed, he just let out a white gas.

This made him a little unwilling, so he tried again, his fingertips were still the same, no flames were emitted, and a stream of white gas made Wang Yu almost crazy.

"I'm not reconciled." Wang Yu roared angrily and began to try again.

Once, twice, three times until more than fifty times, a few sparks were scattered on Wang Yu's fingertips, and then they shone and quickly extinguished.

"Don't take such torture." Wang Yu went completely crazy, when he saw those sparks just now, he was still a little happy in his heart, but suddenly, those sparks only existed for a breath of time, and they quickly extinguished, which made him scratch his scalp and go completely crazy.

"I don't believe it." Wang Yu shouted, raised his right hand again, and began to practice again.

Once, twice, three times at the tenth time, a flame finally emitted from Wang Yu's fingertips, and this flame emitted a scorching heat, turning the entire cave red.

"Hahaha." Wang Yu laughed, this sense of accomplishment made him extremely excited, looking at the flames on his fingertips, he had an indescribable joy, so much so that he almost died laughing.

"Try the might." Wang Yu walked out of the cave, came to the outside of the cave and looked for a giant tree, and then waved it at the giant tree, and the flames on his fingertips flew away in an instant.

Boom~~ The flames burst out on the giant tree, emitting high temperatures, and the raging fire burned the entire trunk of the tree.

Wang Yu shouted, his divine sense dispersed towards the little sword, and the little sword had a divine will, and he also flew out in an instant and stabbed at the giant tree, and suddenly there was a boom, and the giant tree was directly penetrated by the small sword, and the thick trunk exploded, and the whole giant tree collapsed.

And not far away, after some demon beasts heard such movements, they roared angrily, and the roars came one after another, one after another, and spread throughout the outer ring, as if they were all in a frenzy.

At this scene, Wang Yu's heart was extremely shocked, but after hearing the roar that resounded through the sky, he immediately felt bad, hurriedly put away the small sword, ran back to the cave, and completely sealed the entrance of the cave with a boulder to avoid being discovered by the demon beasts.

When those demon beasts heard the movement on this side of the cave, they were just roaring, but some of the demon beasts hesitated, and then walked towards the cave.

Wang Yu hid in the cave, and saw the demon beast outside stopped not far away, looking here, his heart almost jumped out, and secretly said that he had made the movement bigger just now.

Roar~~

A huge tiger-body demon beast came to the outside of the cave, let out a roar, stopped hundreds of feet away from the cave, and looked at the cave with both eyes, as if it was waiting, with a hesitant expression.