I have to say that the path of refining the mind in this Yu realm is indeed very beneficial to cultivation.

Of course, there are no absolutes, and some people will exhaust their mental strength when they break through this path of refining their minds, and their minds will be severely damaged. If it's serious, it's not even martial, it's an unconscious walking corpse, or a mad demon!

Just like now, Xie Feihong entered this third death arena, slashed and killed dozens of giant puppets that were full of the peak realm of a warrior, and then appeared on the platform of the thirtieth step, and met a mad demon-like figure head-on. Seeing Xie Feihong appear, he let out a roar like a beast. He waved the hammer in his hand and killed Xie Feihong!

"Die! Die! ”

What a fierce hammer method!

I'm afraid it's the path of one force to ten meetings!

There are no fancy tricks, only tyranny and arrogance! It's just a hammer, and it feels like a mountain is pressing down!

And it seems that this person comprehends the artistic conception of flames and burning, so the hammer that carries the power of breaking stones and splitting mountains has not yet been smashed down, and he feels a blazing wave of high temperatures! It makes you feel as if the breath you breathe in is like a flame!

However, although this hammer method is not bad, but because this person seems to be in a state of madness, this hammer method is more than strong, but the chapter method is insufficient.

And maybe because his martial arts heart suffered a heavy blow on the way of refining his heart, so this should be a flame-like artistic conception full of explosive power, but it has no follow-up.

Therefore, the long knife in Xie Feihong's hand was just a flash, and a bright silver rainbow with the artistic conception of slashing cut through the opponent's tyrannical and exuding high temperature and heat wave, and then cut his furnace hammer into two pieces!

After cutting off the furnace hammer, the sword qi continued to slash towards the big man's neck. And it was at this time that Dahan's body seemed to sense danger, so an illusory shadow appeared directly behind him, and then he enveloped Dahan in it.

Dust cleaning fire shelter!

The middle-grade martial soul possessed by the Great Han appeared at a critical moment and blocked Xie Feihong's slash!

It seemed to be angered by Xie Feihong's fast knife, so the scorching artistic conception of the high temperature on the big man's body suddenly changed, and the temperature was directly doubled! For a moment, the air was scorched and distorted by the overflowing heat!

Even though Xie Feihong had already protected his body with his vitality, and there was a snow drinking madness knife in his hand that exuded cold air all the time, it was still like entering a steamer! Even the ends of the hair had a tendency to start curling, which made Xie Feihong's heart flash a trace of solemnity!

The true meaning of burning!

This is the first time Xie Feihong has encountered an opponent with true intentions in the main world, and the level of comprehension is not low, at least one and a half percent!

And since this big man can enter the Yu realm, it means that his bone age is less than eighteen years old. has such an achievement at such an age, if he doesn't fall, he will definitely be able to step on the top of the military generals sooner or later in the future!

It's a pity, it's a pity that this person entered this Yu realm for an inexplicable key and stepped into this heart refining road. caused the heart of martial arts to be dusted, and he also shot at Xie Feihong under the madness!

Therefore, his future can only stop here, and he will fall to this blood peak heart refining path!

In the face of the rising high temperatures, even if Xie Feihong can continue to bear it, he is not willing to wait. After all, after waiting for a while, Xie Feihong's shawl, long hair and eyebrows are probably really about to spontaneously combust!

So I saw that the snow drinking madness knife in Xie Feihong's hand was raised, and it turned into a round of cold cold moon, swaying with a deadly cold light!

Chop!

The true meaning of the slash! Twenty percent!

It exploded in Xie Feihong's hands, directly splitting the high temperature in front of him into two with the burning area that was shrouded around the big man and had the true meaning of scorching, making the temperature around Xie Feihong's body drop rapidly to within the normal range!

If it were an ordinary person, in the face of these Xie Feihong's knife, I am afraid that he would die directly on the spot, but since this big man was able to walk to the thirtieth floor, it was naturally not easy.

And he is also worthy of being a person in this high-martial world where Xie Feihong lives, unlike in the small world, he will only rely on simple groping and rough use of true meaning.

In the face of Xie Feihong's head-cutting down, the cold sword light that seemed to freeze time and space, the burning true intent of the big man in the mad demon directly shrank and expanded, and then exploded. In an instant, a violent light and heat were generated, making the true meaning of the slash on Xie Feihong's sword light seem to start burning!

And it was at this time that the big man directly let Xie Feihong look at the fast knife in his eyebrows, and at the cost of one arm, it was like a heavy cannon punch to Xie Feihong's chest!

What a fierce punch!

Like a sledgehammer!

With the smashing of this punch, the scorching heat and lightning-like speed of the fist directly caused the fist to burn with raging flames, and with the strength of the shattered mountains and the ground, it was like a meteorite falling from a high altitude carrying the flames of destruction!

In the face of such a fierce punch, Xie Feihong certainly did not dare to use his body to make a hard connection. With a move of his left hand, his Martial Soul Immortal Slash appeared in the hand of his left hand. The backhand slammed at the top, a touch of fierceness, and the sword light carrying the true intention of slashing first came down from top to bottom, slashing at the big man's fist that smashed over, like a meteorite!

The blood rain was like silk, falling to the ground little by little, and with the light of the knife, a hand with flames was directly thrown high. Then a sword light lit up again, and a big head had already fallen!

Looking at the headless corpse with both arms lost falling to the ground, Xie Feihong directly dispersed the Immortal Slash in his left hand. It was also at this time that the ripples in the air behind it rose again, and looking back, it was still Yu Churan!

Looking at Yu Churan, who was only one step slower than himself every time and had never been able to see through, Xie Feihong's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of coldness and irritability.

And Yu Churan's impatience with Xie Feihong's expression, as if he hadn't seen it, greeted him again, and at the same time glanced at the headless corpse that fell in front of Xie Feihong, and then focused his gaze on the head of the big man who just happened to roll down in front of her.

"It's ...... The iron strings of Baiqifang? It didn't take long for Yu Churan to recognize the identity of the head. So he directly raised his gaze again, and smiled at Xie Feihong: "The sixth prince is really good, he can actually cut the iron string under the knife without injury, and that monster in the martial arts academy is probably nothing more than that." ”

He didn't plan to entangle with this incomprehensible woman anymore, so Xie Feihong didn't even bother to reply. After glancing at it, he turned his gaze, glanced at the five boxes that were already empty, and then started again and walked up the stairs of the next level of the Mind Cultivation Path.

Now he doesn't care if he can get the most precious key in the so-called Yu Realm, Xie Feihong doesn't care, what he has to do now is to climb this heart refining path as much as possible, and temper his sword heart through it!

And Yu Churan also chuckled lightly, and then followed Xie Feihong's footsteps and stepped onto the steps of the thirty-first section.

At this time, on the fiftieth floor of the stairs, Ji Wushi was fighting with a woman in white who acted like a ghost, and on the top of the towering Blood Peak, the mysterious machine spirit was commenting on the seven or eight small screens that had been divided through a curtain of light.