Looking at the shattered sword blocks next to Leng Jian's feet, Liu Yuming involuntarily stopped absorbing the power of the curse, his expression was gloomy and uncertain, and he was originally a pair of bright eyes, as if darkness was coming.

"This 'Yu Shao', I have conceded!" Leng Jian said lightly.

"Dare to make a fool of 'Yu Shao' and kill you!" At this time, the four people who carried the chair for Liu Yuming said angrily, and the momentum on their bodies rose instantly, and they were ready to kill towards the cold sword.

"I, Liu Yuming, am not a person who can't afford to lose!" but was stopped by Liu Yuming.

As he spoke, Liu Yuming took out a hedron that cost three times the price from his storage ring and placed it in the store manager's store. The store manager didn't dare to ask for it, but he was frightened back by Liu Yuming's eyes.

At this time, Liu Yuming naturally wanted to kill someone, he had never been so ashamed, and he was in front of a young man who was seven or eight years younger than him, but with so many eyes around him, he didn't want to lose his trust.

Because next, he wanted to recruit some people here and do one thing for him, otherwise he was a cursed master, what would he do in this branch of the Bone Fire Mountain Range.

If he turned his face with Leng Jian at this time, his credibility would be gone.

Besides, these spars are not worth mentioning in his eyes, and there are many opportunities to kill Leng Jian. Cold Sword is like this, and he also wants to enter the Bone Fire Mountain Range from here!

"Ben Shao is willing to gamble and lose, from now on, the rest of the sword is yours, and there will be a period later!" Liu Yu said coldly. When he said 'there will be a period later', Liu Yuming also accentuated his tone.

"Then there will be a date later!" Leng Jian responded not to be outdone.

Then, Liu Yuming left.

"Entering this Bone Fire Mountain Range, it shouldn't be very calm, but it's nothing, come on!" Leng Jian said in his heart. In the past, he had experienced in this Bone Fire Mountain Range, didn't he just kill and get out, and at the age of sixteen, he reached the pulse realm.

"Shopkeeper, tie these eight swords to me with a rope!" Immediately, Leng Jian said to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, Childe, I have ten other inferior swords here, and I will also give them to Childe. The shopkeeper said. This can be regarded as grateful to the cold sword, because if it wasn't for the cold sword, he wouldn't be able to earn so many spars at this time.

"Thank you very much!" Leng Ken said.

This, Leng Jian will not be polite.

"By the way, Childe, I also have a set of sword skills here, although the curse power on the sword technique is less, but it can also provide some curse power for Childe, I don't know if Childe wants it?" Suddenly, the shopkeeper took out an old sword book and asked Xiang Lengjian.

"Yes, as long as it's the power of the curse, the more the merrier? Leng Jian smiled.

I really want to come to something, Leng Jian originally wanted to find the sword and look for the sword technique, but he didn't expect it, this is it.

"Liu Yuming, this 'Yu Shao', I have to say, I really want to thank him!" Leng Jian also laughed to himself in his heart.

Then, Leng Jian carried the long sword on his back, held the sword spectrum, and quickly disappeared into the Bone Fire Mountain Range.

"He doesn't seem to have a storage ring, so I don't think he's a big man. Looking at the back of Leng Jian leaving, the martial artists around him were talking.

"Not necessarily, some people really like to keep a low profile, and it's not like we haven't met such people. ”

"That's right, so, no matter what, when we meet him in the Bone Fire Mountain Range, we try to avoid him, less than twenty years old, a genius close to the three-pattern level curse master, as long as he doesn't fall, he will definitely be a giant in this Bone Fire Kingdom in the future!"

... Entering this Bone Fire Mountain Range, Leng Jian didn't rush to fight the fierce beast first, but found a remote small cave and hid it, because he wanted to try to break through with the power of the curse.

Taking out a long sword as a weapon, Cold Sword placed the remaining long sword in front of him.

"Seven high-quality long swords, ten low-grade long swords, the curse power contained in them, if I can succeed, it will be enough for me to break through to the vein realm. Leng Jian said with some anticipation.

After a moment of pranayama, the cold sword entered a concentrated state and began to urge the cursed sword souls to absorb the cursed power on these swords.

The absorption speed was extremely fast, visible to the naked eye, and the black curse power on the sword continued to sink into his hands, and along his arms into the shadow of the sword soul that appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

Leng Jian also began to control the curse power in the cursed sword soul, using this power to impact the barriers of the realm.

Poof!

However, it was only the first impact that he felt pain in his body and spat blood from his mouth.

"No, can't these cursed powers be used by me?" Leng Jian was unwilling, his eyes flashed, and he thought of the Eternal Heavenly Monument.

He began to mobilize the power of the Eternal Monument.

The power on the Eternal Heavenly Monument, Cold Sword called it 'Eternal Power!', which is named after the Eternal Heavenly Monument.

Under the mobilization of the eternal power, the cold sword fused the eternal power with the curse power and made another impact, and this time the impact did not have any pain, only he felt that the realm barrier was loosened.

"Sure enough, only with the power of the Eternal Heavenly Monument can this curse power be used by me!" Leng Jian said excitedly.

Without hesitation, the cold sword continued to attack, and he was getting heavier and heavier from the realm of the ninth layer of his physical body.

In the process of impact, Leng Jian also discovered that in fact, a large part of the curse power he absorbed was absorbed by his cursed sword soul, which was a kind of thorough absorption, because of absorption, he couldn't feel most of the curse power at all.

"This sword soul is also absorbing the power of the curse, and absorbing a lot, it won't do me any harm, right?" Leng Jian also had some worries in his heart.

But thinking of the Eternal Heavenly Monument, he let go of this worry.

Just three hours later, Leng Jian once again touched the realm of the ninth layer of the flesh, and the momentum of the eighth layer of the flesh on his body reached a critical point.

The cold sword struck while the iron was hot, and with the help of this momentum, it directly broke the realm barrier of the ninth layer of the flesh, which was extremely easy.

At this moment, he returned to the ninth layer of his physical body.

After another half an hour of pranayama, he completely consolidated the ninth layer of his physical body.

Of course, he was able to consolidate so quickly because he was in the vein realm before.

"The power of the curse, the power of eternity, with these two powers, my talent will bloom infinitely, Kang Jing, Kang Jia, and Min Ji'er, you see, my promise to you will be fulfilled soon. Feeling the surging power, Leng Jian couldn't help but be excited.

He almost roared.

Awakening the sword soul, the realm was constantly devoured, and the body was constantly weakening in the three months, how desperate Leng Jian was, only he could understand.

If it weren't for his grandfather, he would probably have chosen to commit suicide for the sake of his grandfather's revenge.

But at this point, there is hope.

"It's just that I'm going to look for more swords in the future!" Looking at the swords that had been shattered on the ground, Leng Jian retreated excitedly, and he also sighed helplessly.

If he wants to have a sword, he needs a spar, and hedron is what he lacks the most now.