Chapter Eighty-Three: Xuanbing Blood Sword

Although Ling Wuxie didn't know if this Fengyun Twin Demons was the Fengyun he knew, he knew that his strength was definitely not low when he looked at the guy's ability.

And a difficult problem that such a powerful character can't complete, he really has no bottom in his heart, it can be said that when he heard Bu Jingyun's words, he was already worried in his heart, and it was still a matter of strength.

If his strength was strong enough, then maybe he wouldn't have fallen into this dangerous place, and he couldn't even control his own life.

"Actually, this is not a problem, the main thing is to see if you are related to him. The voice came again, this time Ling Wuxie didn't speak again, there must be something to be said on the other side of his land, and it was in vain to ask if he asked.

"See that ice ruler on the wall? it's a treasure, and if you can get him off the wall, then even if you're done with this problem, you won't be stuck here anymore. ”

Ling Wuxie turned his head, and indeed saw a dagger-like short sword hanging horizontally on the wall, the short sword was made of unknown materials, the sky blue surface was extremely smooth, and if you looked closely, the hilt of the sword was also engraved with the words "Xuanbing Blood Sword".

Ling Wuxie didn't do it right away, he knew that the people who came in before must have tried, so many people didn't succeed, that means that things are not so simple.

The divine thought slowly extended to the Xuanbing Blood Sword, and a cold feeling went straight to his mind from the Xuanbing Blood Sword, and Ling Wuxian quickly withdrew his divine thoughts.

The cold air almost froze his mind, but fortunately, he had just experienced the invasion of Xuan Ice before, and now he had a little resistance, otherwise it would be dangerous this time.

Seeing that Shen Nian couldn't check it, he changed many methods, but there was still no result, and in the end, he used his body to get closer, but he still couldn't move a bit.

This is still his body's resistance to cold qi has increased a lot, otherwise he can't do it if he gets close, and seeing that the means are all used, there is still no way to take off the Xuanbing Blood Sword.

"Is it useful to cultivate to the Xuan Bing Duel?" Ling Wuxian seemed to suddenly think of the key to it, first of all, he came here and got the Xuan Bing Duel.

The problem to be solved after the Xuanbing Duel is obtained is to take down this Xuanbing Blood Sword, so do you have to cultivate to Xuanbing Duel to take down this Xuanbing Blood Sword.

Just do it, Ling Wuxian continued to sit cross-legged on the stone bed, and at the same time mobilized the red envelopes in the QQ group to cultivate the Xuan Bing Duel, which was introduced very clearly, and the various vitality running routes were clear at a glance, plus there was also Xuan Bing Venerable's perception and cultivation experience of the Xuan Bing Duel.

Ling Wuxie's cultivation of Xuan Bing Jue almost did not encounter any problems, as time passed, half a month passed, and bursts of gray white gas appeared above Ling Wuxie's head, which was the overflow of Xuan Bing cold qi in his body.

Xuan Bing's cold qi became less and less, until the moment when there was no cold overflow, Ling Wuxian took a deep breath and stopped his hands, "Have you finally succeeded in cultivating?"

"Hey, I didn't expect the realm to break through," Ling Wuxie was pleasantly surprised, this was a double happiness!

His cultivation in the past half month, coupled with so much Xuanbing Yuan Qi before, finally broke through the realm and came to the middle stage of the Kaiyuan Realm.

Taking another step forward on the path of cultivation, this is something that many people dream of, Ling Wuxie has finally made progress again after going through many hardships, it can be said that all this has not come easily.

As long as there is a slight mistake in the middle, Chi may lose his life, but fortunately, he is still lucky, and he survives in the end.

"Congratulations on cultivating the Xuanbing Decisive and taking a step forward in strength, congratulations!" Just as Ling Wuxian was about to go to retrieve the Xuanbing Blood Sword again, Bu Jingyun, one of the two demons of Fengyun, heard a congratulatory voice again.

Ling Wuxie had to stop, he found that something was wrong, when this guy asked him to take off the Xuanbing Blood Sword before, his tone of voice was a little excited.

In Ling Wuxie's opinion, it should be that this guy has been trapped for too long, and he can't leave, and the other people who come here should have been frozen into ice sculptures by the Xuanbing stone bed.

And he was the only one who survived this level, and this guy probably thought that he should be able to take down the Xuanbing Blood Sword, so he was a little excited.

But just now this guy's voice came again, but Ling Wuxie heard something different, although it was congratulatory on the surface, but the tone was a little worried and nervous.

Why is this? The main difference between before and after is that one has not cultivated to become a Xuan Bing Duel, and one has succeeded in cultivating, so the problem should be here.

Maybe if you go to get the Xuanbing Blood Sword after cultivating to the Xuanbing Decision, the result may be completely different, as for what is the difference, you will only know if you try it.

Ling Wuxie understood this truth, and he let out a sneer in his heart, this guy should still have something unexplained, otherwise there would not be such a situation.

And this unknown thing is the most difficult to figure out, so you can only keep an eye on it and don't be cheated by this guy.

Ling Wu's Evil Divine Thoughts extended out again, this time he fused his Divine Thoughts with the Xuanbing Cold Qi, and the Divine Thoughts carried the Xuanbing Cold Qi and slowly approached the Xuanbing Blood Sword.

Although he had cultivated to Xuan Bing, Ling Wuxian felt that it was better to be careful, and just as Ling Wuxie was approaching the Xuanbing Blood Sword, there was a person wearing golden armor in a large hall in the distance looking at the direction where Ling Wuxie was with a gloomy face.

This person is one of the two demons of Fengyun Bu Jingyun, at this moment he is trapped by an invisible trap formation, he can't come out at all, only his eyes can see the scene within a radius of thousands of miles.

The place where Ling Wuxie was was right within his line of sight, he seemed to know something, looking at Ling Wuxie's approach, his face was blue and white for a while, as if he had a very unwilling look.

"Damn Venerable Xuanbing, he really left a hand. "Bu knew he was going to come out of one pit and then into another.

Ling Wu's Divine Thoughts approached the Xuanbing Blood Sword and did not notice any discomfort, and when his Divine Thoughts were only less than an inch away from the Xuanbing Blood Sword, he found that his Divine Thoughts were uncontrollably converging rapidly on the Xuanbing Blood Sword, and finally submerged into the Xuanbing Blood Sword.

When the divine mind entered the Xuanbing Blood Sword, Ling Wuxie was shocked to find that this was actually an independent space, and there were many things in it that Ling Wuxie didn't know, but Ling Wuxie knew that these were definitely not ordinary products.

If there is a bleeding thing that will make people snatch their heads, the reason why they are so sure is because of the inheritance of the Xuanbing Venerable, if the things treasured by a big man with an independent space world are bad, it is too much to say.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and take down that Xuanbing Blood Sword!" Bu Jingyun's voice came again, this time with a little eagerness in his voice.