Standing on the sword, Ming Yuan punched the position not far from the heavy sword, and then stepped on the place where it was sunken down, stood on it, and continued to hold the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, exerting all his strength, and pulling out the heavy sword little by little.

And what seemed to be such a simple action took him several hours, and it wasn't until the sun went down that Ming Yuan used the assistance of the sword to climb to half of the deep pit.

"It's really heavy...... "Looking up, looking at the distance of a hundred meters, the young man let out a heavy sigh.

The body, which was already exhausted, finally couldn't hold on at this time, and then the whole body fell backwards, and then fell heavily on the broad sword, and fell asleep.

In order to carry this giant sword, he didn't sleep for almost a month, although for cultivators, sleep is dispensable, but after a long time, it will also have a great impact on the spirit, and Ming Yuan carried a heavy sword, that kind of tiredness, even more so.

Whether it is the mental consumption or the physical consumption, it is too big and too big, for a whole month, this has long been beyond the scope of just washing the qi realm, and being able to persist until now can be said to be greatly beyond expectations.

This kind of expectation, not to mention that it has already become a great wilderness, and cultivators who have entered the desolate vein realm are probably incomparable to it.

It can be said that at this time, Ming Yuan was almost invincible in the Qi Washing Realm, and even with the Great Desolation of the Desolate Vein Realm, he had the power to fight.

After the qi is washed, it is the desolate vein, and the desolate vein is formed by the condensation of qi beads, and then turns into the desolate moon that stores the desolate qi and the lifeblood that absorbs the desolate qi, which is the desolate vein realm.

However, it is this person who simply becomes a great wilderness and enters the desolate vein realm that makes many cleansing realms stop here.

Because, the nine drops of qi beads condensed after the nine rounds of qi washing are not so easy to condense as imagined, and once in the process of condensing the barren moon and lifeline, there is interference, and even unable to resist the pressure from the body leads to the final failure, it is very likely that the nine drops of qi beads condensed by one's own luck and suffering will be reduced to nothing.

At that point, I'm afraid we'll have to re-invigorate.

Therefore, some cultivators who are not talented, or who can't withstand the condensation of the desolate moon and lifeline, until the half-armor, I am afraid that they have been staying in the washing qi, these are very common things.

Ming Yuan, who was sleeping on the sword, couldn't help but turn around, then rubbed his eyes, looking at the sunlight blocked by the big trees, and his expression showed a touch of satisfaction.

This sleep, he slept very deeply, and it was also extremely comfortable, this comfort, it seemed to make up for all the mental and physical strength consumed in this month, and at this moment, the whole body seemed to be full of powerful strength.

This power, he had the confidence, to jump out of this damn pit this morning.

Two fists slammed into the heavy earth at the same time, and soon it was concave inward, and when the feet were pushed upward, it was standing upright.

Squinting at the giant sword, exhaling a breath, the power in the body suddenly continued to rise, and finally at the speed of the naked eye, it quickly converged on the hands, the half-dragon and half-phoenix and the dragon and phoenix patterns behind it also lit up at the same time, especially the ancient marks on the right hand, the sense of power brought by it was undoubtedly a little stronger.

"Hah!"

Both hands clenched on the hilt of the sword, the strength soared, the green tendons bulged, almost in a puff, and directly pulled out the giant sword inserted in the soil.

When he pulled it out, Ming Yuan hurriedly used the coordination in his body, and then quickly inserted the giant sword in his hand upward.

Due to the weight of the greatsword, it is a breeze to insert into these not very hard dirt.

When the giant sword was inserted into the dirt, Ming Yuan continued to step towards the wide sword body, without the slightest intention of stopping, and a pair of fists blasted two deep notches into the side of the giant sword.

In this way, the repetitive movements continued to consume his physical energy, and when two or three full hours passed, Ming Yuan finally saw the woodland outside the deep pit, this woodland, cool, refreshing, and also made people feel a touch of excitement that they had never felt before.

This is the joy that comes with success.

Looking at the deep pit that was only ten meters away from him, Ming Yuan swept away the dirt on his face, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After almost a day and a half, now he is finally about to succeed, and if he stays in this damp pit, he wants to die.

A breath puffed out of his mouth, and after resting for a while, the soreness in his arm also recovered a little.

The power in the body regathered, and finally, the left and right hands opened their five fingers, and at the same time held them on both sides of the hilt, and the power converged little by little, like ocean waves, layer after layer, and the heavy sword inserted in the soil also trembled at this moment.

The heavy sword trembled, and the heavy earth fell down piece by piece, and then with the power of extremely fast flipping, it directly lifted this incomparably huge heavy sword alive.

"Ahem......"

At the moment when the heavy sword was raised, Ming Yuan's whole body was trembling, and on his forehead, sweat fell like raindrops, this trembling seemed to break his bones.

At the same time, he didn't expect that the weight of this heavy sword would continue to increase with the improvement of his realm, because at this time, he had successfully condensed the eighth drop of qi bead in his body, and his qi and blood and quenching body were also improving.

Next to the eight drops of qi beads, there were six drops of blood beads flowing slowly, and there were earth-shaking changes in the physique.

And it is this kind of change that makes De Mingyuan think about giving it a try, to see if he can raise the strength of the heavy sword now and whether he can completely lift this heavy sword, but he is still a little whimsical.

Demon Yuan, this is not an ordinary heavy sword, but a magic sword that can slash demons and break the ancient mountains.

I'm afraid that this Demon Abyss, when it reaches its peak state, is enough to crush a powerhouse of the Open Heaven Realm directly to death.

The breath remaining in his mouth was suddenly revealed, and the heavy sword raised with both hands could no longer hold on, and then he threw it directly towards it, glaring at his right foot, and Ming Yuan's entire body came directly to the ground.

And the heavy sword that he threw up also happened to fall heavily on a big tree next to him, and the big tree could not bear the weight of the heavy sword at all, and fell backwards at once, and then the whole earth shook for it.

Ming Yuan looked blankly at this fallen tree, this big tree that could be hugged by three people, was overwhelmed so easily by the heavy sword.

If it is pressed on a body with an ordinary physique, it is estimated that it will be directly pressed into a meatloaf.

gasped, came to the side of the heavy sword, grabbed the yin and yang lock with one hand, and then tied the heavy giant sword behind his back.

When the heavy sword was carried behind him, the feet standing in the woodland suddenly sank down, and this sinking was a foot deep.