The ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion is in the hall of boiling wine and tasting the qin.

The eyelashes trembled, a teardrop crawled out, Han Xiyue, who had disappeared from the magic pattern, opened her eyes, the tears in the corners of her eyes let go of her hand, fell from the air, and smashed to death on the ground. The Xuan Qi in his body fluctuated again, and his face under the veil was as clean as ever.

"You have passed this level, do you want to continue to advance?" the voice of the Xuan Dao in the main hall reappeared.

"No need. Xiyue stood up, and the red phoenix in her hand disappeared.

Suddenly, nine clusters of light appeared in mid-air, and the voice of the Xuan Dao reappeared: "You choose the same reward for clearing the level." The first one from left to right is the Sanpin Upper Rank Three-Phase Pill, which has the effect of consolidating and healing the mind, and can suppress the demons of the heart;

The second one is called the Red Fire Armor, which is a high-grade weapon, which is suitable for fire-attribute cultivators, improving the wearer's ability to absorb fire-attribute Xuanqi and speeding up the cultivation speed by two times;

The third is the Flame Brahma Palm, a high-grade Xuan Technique, and the cultivation master can split the 10,000-year-old cold iron with one palm, which has an inhibiting effect on water attribute Xuan cultivators;

"Don't read it, I want the ninth thing, the Eight Desolations Killing God Decision. Han Xiyue's index finger pointed at the ninth light cluster and said categorically.

The voice of the Xuan Dao in the air questioned slightly, "Are you sure to give up the Three-Phase Pill that is most helpful to you, and choose the body refining technique that has no effect on you, the Eight Desolations Killing God Decision?"

"Give it to me. ”

The ninth light cluster flew towards Han Xiyue.

Grabbing the light cluster with one hand, Han Xiyue looked at the golden Xuanjing in her palm, and exhaled slowly, she finally got this exercise, and handed it to him when Starry Night came back.

Before giving Chu Xingye the first Xuanjing, Han Xiyue rummaged through the Heavenly Xuandao Sect's library for seven days before learning in a book of Xuanxiu secrets that in the Middle Ages, there was a great ability to be named the Eight Desolations Killing God Emperor, and he was unable to practice the Xuanxiu Exercises due to accidents, and then obtained the body refining method of "Eight Desolations and Killing Gods" by chance, and finally cultivated the Dacheng He crisscrossed the Xuanxiu Realm for 150,000 years, covering the sky with one hand, and then disappeared mysteriously, not knowing life and death.

After that, she used the intelligence of the Tianxuan Dao Sect to inquire about the ninth layer of the Sword Pavilion and found that there was a technique called "Eight Desolations and Killing Gods", so she broke into the Sword Pavilion and chose to leave on the ninth layer four times, and now she finally succeeded, I hope that this exercise can make the starry night can be cultivated.

With her hands clenched, a flash of white light flashed, and Han Xiyue disappeared into the main hall.

In the blue brick pavilion on the wall, only the Fuqin man and the burly man known as the eldest brother were present.

"Big brother, she really defeated her demons, but why did you frown?" asked the violin-rist, his voice mixed with a little doubt. The thick fog on the cheeks disappeared, revealing a handsome and compelling face, with a faint evil intent at the corners of the eyebrows, and a pair of bloody eyes that made the temptation of women even stronger.

"There's something strange about her. The burly man's voice was heavy, and the fog on his face was like an unfathomable cliff.

The bloody eyes of the young man Fuqin flashed and he asked suspiciously, "What's strange?"

"Hmm...... I should have read it wrong. It's time to continue the retreat, and I hope that next time I wake up, the little girl has grown to a point worthy of our seeing. ”

"Don't worry, big brother, she won't let us down, and I have more confidence in herself. The corner of the Fuqin boy's mouth smiled slightly, and his tone was like an elder praising his excellent junior.

"To be able to get the appreciation of the Blood Killing Evil King, if she knew, she must be shocked!"

"Big brother Ru is joking with me again,"

The blue brick pavilion on the wall disappeared, and the lotus flower the size of the table inside the lotus pond withered.

A white light appeared on the flat ground outside the Sword Pavilion, and Han Xiyue passed by the two teenagers and a young girl who were about to break into the Sword Pavilion, and walked down the mountain...... Her mind was damaged, and she had to go back to retreat to heal her injuries, otherwise the damage to her body and the damage caused by the demon would cause serious damage to her foundation, which would have a great impact on her future cultivation.

In the vast desert, a lonely figure was pulled by the sun for a long time, and that loneliness invaded into the distance with this shadow, only a beginning, but no end.

Chu Xingye's face was dry and yellow, and the yellow was a little pale; the dry skin on his lips was already pale, and the black hair tied to the back of his head died of thirst in the sun, and the wind lifted up the "corpses".

"How long do you have to go?"

"So long!"

"So long. ”

Carrying the gourd and the burden, the silver-eyed young man muttered to himself, walking in the slow desert, the first fear is the lack of water, the second tormenting thing is the endless loneliness, walking and walking people get lost in loneliness and become crazy.

Chu Xingye walked~ Go! Keep walking to the west, the Nine Dragons Chaotian Jade Pendant on his chest gradually brightened as Chu Xingye traveled westward, and the temperature became hotter

In the early morning, the silver-eyed boy walked with his back to the sun, and the sun followed him until noon, and he walked in front of him like the boss of the sun.

But when noon had passed, he hunched over like a worm following behind the sun, and the sun stretched his shadow so long, so long, that he turned around and walked for the rest of his life, and he could not find the end of this shadow.

When night came, he had a new boss, the moon.

Every day, the sun is always walking in the sky, but at night, the moon is not punctual, often hiding in the black quilt and napping, or drunk and bragging to the stars.

At this time, Chu Xingye had no choice but to stop his tireless legs, sit on the sand dunes, hold the night in his arms, and sit until the moon rises or dawn, and the heat and cold are his companions on the lonely road.

When the sun rises in the east, a statue carved from the combined force of yellow sand and ice cubes stands in this ray of sunlight, reflecting the light in this line of sunlight, and on the sand surface is an endless line of ice cubes spread at the foot of the early sun.

Refreshed, Chu Xingye stood up and shook off the thick yellow sand and ice on his body, and walked forward with his legs open, the sun following behind him.

"Another day has passed! The endless tumbling of the desert will come to an end. Chu Xingye opened the water hyacinth and took a sip of water, and the dry skin of his lips was temporarily moisturized.

This vast sea of sand is as quiet as a painting hanging on the wall. One person in the sea of sand, one day in the sky, the wind blows - the sky is full of yellow sand. This figure, this shadow of the sun became blurred in the yellow sand, like a shattered mirror.

The twelfth day after entering the forbidden land.

Chu Xingye stood on the sand dune, his tongue licking his chapped lips, his right hand holding the sand dunge, and a trace of joy swelled in his heart along with the churning sand dunes in front of him, like a dry spring coming out again.

Whoa~~~

A giant scorpion as big as a two- or three-year-old child came out of the sand dunes, two big scorpions stood in front of two dark small black dots, the half-foot long scorpion tail stood on the top of the head, and the stinger with the thickness of a thumb stinged in the sunlight, killing the golden black light.

...... When the last giant scorpion came out of the sand dune, there were twenty-five giant scorpions lying in front of Chu Xingye, and they slowly crawled towards the prey ten zhang away.

Chu Xingye gently placed the burden on his body and a large string of gourds on the sand dunes, for fear that his movements would not be gentle enough and scare away the twenty or so 'little cuties' in front of him, his left hand was wiped on his mouth, a smirk appeared on his face, and the eight big white teeth were slightly yellow.

"Master, I can't stand it anymore, I want to chop you up one by one, drink your blood, and swallow your flesh... Ahaha~~"

Chu Xingye raised his slaying night, the whole sky went dark, and he moved his feet and threw himself into the flesh like a beast.

Chu Xingye, whose feet were in the sand, slashed forward with a "clanging sound"! The blade and the scorpion collided together, and the two were on equal footing for a while.

Chu Xingye thought that this pair of big Ao was really strong enough, and the corners of his mouth went up: "Kill the night, don't lose the face of the master, kill it~!"

Another slash, when the knife was raised, the black blade sneered, strings of blood smashed down, and on the sand dune lay a giant scorpion with a two-half tail, and the giant tail fell to the ground and trembled like a snake's tail.

Chu Xingye raised his knife and slashed forward, and more than two dozen giant scorpions three zhang away retreated half a step back, "I want to escape, the master is not happy yet!"

The scorpion group was enraged by the piece of meat that was originally in their abdomen, grinding their teeth to surround this large piece of meat, their giant claws kept smashing into the flesh that wielded the knife, and the stinging stinged sneaked up from time to time, and the crisis of Chu Xingye, which was surrounded by the scorpion group, aggravated for a while.

At the outskirts of the battlefield was a one-eyed giant scorpion, lying motionless all the time, and the one-eyed figure kept turning with the figure of the piece of flesh. Suddenly, the one-eyed must have run on eight legs like a gust of wind hitting Chu Xingye, lifting the scorpion tail and stabbing it on his back.

Chu Xingye, who was swinging the knife, received a blow from the back, his chest churned, and a mouthful of blood was pressed by him to his throat, and he turned around and swung the knife, and a large giant tail fell on the sand dune, and the blood stained the yellow sand.

The one-eyed giant scorpion was cut off with its giant tail and fled out, Chu Xingye chased after it, raised his knife and wanted to slash down, but a giant turtle was killed on the left. Hold back the knife momentum, turn the knife and slash towards this giant turtle - the turtle breaks.

The silver-eyed boy dropped the giant scorpion that stood in his way and chased after the giant scorpion that attacked him, vowing to split it in half. If it weren't for the fact that he was wearing a golden-threaded black-rimmed robe, he would have died under that blow, instead of being angry and bloody, and the anger of the rest of his life was soaring.

Chu Xingye, who gritted his teeth, ran faster with his legs, and the giant scorpion that attacked was in front of him, and his eight legs waved wildly, and Chu Xingye, who was chasing behind, couldn't open his eyes, thinking that you can't escape. Squatted with both legs, jumped up half a foot high, and slashed down in the air to kill the night, this knife split the heavens and the earth in half.

Chu Xingye, who got up from the ground, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there were two halves of the giant scorpion corpse lying in front of him, and the giant scorpion that attacked him was still fleeing forward—the one who was killed on the ground was just suddenly out of the sand.

In an instant, the twenty-two giant scorpions scattered around surrounded Chu Xingye, and the root stingers shot out golden light, and the blood-stained people with this poison would die.

The yellow sand rolled, and columns of yellow smoke pierced the calm of the desert and struck into the distance.

The poisonous sun scorched the desert, the sand and stones were about to turn into flames and burn, and waves of heat slapped in the form of waves.

Chu Xingye, who was surrounded by giant scorpions, had no fear, the corners of his mouth rose, and he had the urge to fight in the night, clenched his hands in the night, and roared angrily: "Kill~" raised his knife to kill the giant scorpion in front of him......