One step like a mountain, firm and no regrets!

"Huh!" A sharp sword aura slashed through his shoulder, and Chu Haoyun couldn't dodge it after all under heavy pressure. Blood dripped down the stone staircase, and it seeped and disappeared.

Barely steadied his body, and forced himself to dodge the sword qi projected from the stone wall. Chu Haoyun gasped, his mind was running to the limit, and the purple silk thread of the sea of qi was spinning wildly. A dull feeling came to my heart, and at this time, the Yuan Force in my body was quickly combined and arranged in my mind, constantly looking for a breakthrough.

Standing on this ladder and holding on for several minutes, Chu Haoyun gradually felt overwhelmed. The energy state arrangement of Yuan Li changed more than a thousand times, and finally after one change, he felt the pressure under his feet slightly lighter, and his heart was suddenly happy, and he manipulated Yuan Li to operate according to this energy state arrangement.

After adapting to it for a while, Chu Haoyun's dodge became faster and faster, and finally he stepped out again, only one step away from the hole in front of him. The figure was stunned, Yuan Li was pushed to the limit, and the last step of the body suddenly lightened. The 1,200-step stone staircase, no pressure, no sword aura!

With a long sigh of relief, Chu Haoyun looked up at the distant clouds. sighed: "It seems that this is the only way to go now, and if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely go to the clouds to find out." ”

After recovering his spirit for a moment, Chu Haoyun walked into the cave without hesitation.

The darkness is endless, a void. After walking into the cave for more than a dozen steps, Chu Haoyun felt that the light behind him was dim, and when he looked back, the original entrance suddenly disappeared. Suddenly, his feet were empty, and his body suddenly became free falling.

"Huh?" a surprised old voice sounded in the darkness.

"With the power of the eightfold refining body, you can only step on the entrance that can only be entered by the middle level of the Returning Yuan Realm?"

The sound echoed, but Chu Haoyun, who was in free fall, didn't notice it.

There is nothing but darkness around us. Chu Haoyun pressed his heart that was beating wildly, and forced himself to calm down, wanting to find a place that could save his life. Soon, Chu Haoyun reluctantly found that in addition to the empty darkness around, there was only him in free fall.

Time passed, Chu Haoyun didn't know how long he had fallen, and his body was still falling. frowned slightly, according to the calculation of time, even if it fell from the clouds, it should have landed a long time ago. But underneath him, there is still endless darkness!

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Chu Haoyun was a little restless, and Chu Haoyun scolded in his heart. Thinking carefully about everything before, a soft power spread in the darkness and touched his body.

"What a pure and rich Yuan Li!" Chu Haoyun felt slightly, his eyes slightly condensed. As if grasping a life-saving straw, Chu Haoyun attracted the Yuan Force in his body, constantly capturing and pulling that Yuan Force.

Unconsciously, as if I had been infected by some kind of infection, the whole person actually settled in this state of free fall.

The purple silk threads in the body beat, pulling the external yuan force into the body, and the illusory glow soul bead in the center also emitted a faint soft light. A trace of mist rose, spreading the dry sea of qi, and finally when the mist reached a critical point, a second thin purple ring silk thread appeared around the Glowing Soul Bead.

Suddenly, a surging force filled the whole body, and the spirit and spirit broke through to a new peak again. The feeling of comfort pulled Chu Haoyun back to reality from his meditation! Opening his eyes, Chu Haoyun found himself sitting on a barren land, surrounded by eight different stone swords, about ten zhang high, like a jade sword body, reflecting a different color.

The eightfold peak of body refining, only one step away from entering the ninth level of body refining. Chu Haoyun noticed the change in himself, but he was not happy. He quickly focused his attention on the eight stone swords around him.

Chu Haoyun stood up and looked at it carefully. Swords, of different shapes. There are heavy swords as heavy as Xuanyue, as thin as silk threads, and as bent as the scenery of the moon! Eight stone swords with different shapes also reveal different sword intents.

When he came, Lan Canghai did not tell Chu Haoyun about the situation of looking at the end of the world, maybe even he didn't think that Chu Haoyun would be able to climb the stone ladder. Therefore, Chu Haoyun also knew nothing about the things he had to face in the end of the world.

As if sensing the awakening of the person in the middle, the sword that was as heavy as Mount Tai trembled slightly, and a force as thick as a mountain pressed towards Chu Haoyun. The fluctuations scattered, and the second stone sword as thin as a silk thread trembled, and a small cold light cut out horizontally.

"Damn! Instantaneous!" When the crisis came, Chu Haoyun's figure instantly moved, rushing towards the gap between the eight handles.

However, just as he approached, a strange stone sword like a crescent moon suddenly shifted and stopped in front of him. Suddenly, the power of the first heavy sword pressed down, Chu Haoyun suddenly felt that his body was as heavy as a mountain, and the cold light of the second stone sword behind his back swept away.

Instant re-movement, plus triple explosive power. Chu Haoyun's body leaned back ninety degrees, narrowly avoiding it. The third sword fell like moonlight, and it was unavoidable.

Chu Haoyun roared angrily, burst out with Yuan Force all over his body, attached to his arms, and blasted it with all his strength. There were faint ripples in the air, barely punching a hole in the large area of moonlight, but his body was pressed half a foot into the ground by this force.

At this time, the fourth sword was like a crystal transparent, and it also flashed instantly. This sword does not have any momentum, nor does it have a sharp and cold light, like an illusory slash straight down. Chu Haoyun, who didn't have time to dodge, could only subconsciously cross his fists and block the top of his head. The stone sword slashed down, without causing a single wave, and actually passed directly through Chu Haoyun's body and slashed under the ground.

"Huh?" Although Chu Haoyun felt a heart-rending pain, he found that there was not a single wound on his body. However, without thinking about it, the remaining four stone swords move together, or slash or split, or pick or stab, which is the most direct way to attack. The stone sword crossed Chu Haoyun's body, and the heart-rending pain was so obvious, but there was indeed no scar on his body at all.

"Is it illusory, but why can you feel that kind of pain?" Chu Haoyun frowned, and his gaze swept over the eight stone swords in turn. The sword moved again, this time with the transparent sword attacking first. A familiar feeling came to his heart, and after a little thought, Chu Haoyun suddenly thought of those sword qi on the stone wall!

"It's the artistic conception of the sword!" Chu Haoyun's pupils shrank, and his body resisted the blow of the transparent stone sword, and the sharp pain surged into his heart again. However, at the bottom of my heart, I relaxed. Pain, to him, is nothing! No pain can compare to the heartache brought by Chujia Village at the beginning.

Closing his eyes slightly, Chu Haoyun continued to feel the different sword intents brought by the handle stone sword in severe pain.

The heaviness of the mountains, the holiness of the moonlight, the subtlety of nothingness, the speed of instantaneous light.

In his mind, the attack trajectory of the stone sword was constantly repeated, and the operation and arrangement of the Yuan Force in his body also changed rapidly.

"Ming!" Suddenly, a heavy sword roar sounded, the heavy stone sword trembled slightly, and ripples visible to the naked eye around the sword body spread to the unknown distance.

A moment later, the transparent sword was so clear again, followed by the small stone sword......

Xiaoyun Sect School Martial Arts, Fengyun Terrace.

Sect Master Ouyang Tian's face was a little ugly, and some of the elders behind him also had such expressions. On the huge Fengyun platform, one person in a white shirt stood chicly, and the other person was weak to the ground, and there were several seriously injured inner disciples under the platform.

"Sect Master Ouyang, I think it's better to send the core disciples of your sect, these are just returning to the Yuan Realm triple waste wood, don't take it out and embarrass people. The young man in the white shirt shook his long flowing hair, showing his neat teeth, and his eyes were full of smiles.