In the empty room, Ma Xie and Yuan Wuji were both immersed in the pleasure of cultivation.

There are a lot of sword books here, and Ma Xie has read many books in a row, all of which have never been heard of, and the moves in them are exquisite, and Ma Xie quickly immersed himself in them.

Yuan Wuji even found some exercises suitable for the cultivation of alien beasts, he knew that his strength was the weakest in this secret realm, and he also hurried to practice, just hoping that he would not drag Ma Xie and Jin Mushui back in the subsequent process.

Ma Xie picked up a copy of "Canglang Swordsmanship", the moves recorded in the swordsmanship are dense and rigorous, and they are better than defense, and Ma Xie can see at a glance that this swordsmanship is most suitable for integrating into the "seal" word duel and the "block" word duel.

Unconsciously, Ma Xie danced with a long sword and deduced, and little by little, you integrated this swordsmanship into the "seal" word duel and the "block" word duel. Sometimes he swung his sword, sometimes he stood and meditated, and then he simply sat on the ground and deduced in his mind.

At this moment, his heart was empty, he had forgotten where he was, and he had forgotten the purpose of his coming here, he was just bent on the swordsmanship, and he wanted to deduce his swordsmanship to the extreme here.

In Ma Xie's mind, two figures appeared, respectively using the word "seal" and "block", and gradually, two more figures appeared, wielding a long sword, using the word "thorn" to attack the two figures in front of them.

I don't know how long it took, a white shadow appeared next to Ma Xie, and the shadow was still using the "White Ape Sword Technique" at first, and then gradually left Ma Xie and danced a set of unknown swordsmanship alone.

This set of swordsmanship seems to be different from Ma Xie's swordsmanship, but if there is a master of swordsmanship here, he will see that the swordsmanship made by this shadow is actually Ma Xie's "Xiaoxiang Eight Swords"! It's just that this is a set of swordsmanship that integrates the "White Ape Swordsmanship" into the "Xiaoxiang Eight Swords", and the swordsmanship of the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords is dominated everywhere, which can be said to be completely different from the swordsmanship of Ma Xie.

Ma Xie slowly opened his eyes and said to the shadow, "Little heretic, dare to stand on your own?"

He raised his sword and used his sword skills to fight against it.

Ma Xie's "Xiaoxiang Eight Swords" is dominated by the "White Ape Swordsmanship", although the appearance of the move is still the "Xiaoxiang Eight Swords", but the sword intent of the dominant move is the genuine "thorn" word duel.

For a long time, Ma Xie has always had a doubt in his heart. After his "White Ape Sword Technique" was integrated into the "Xiaoxiang Sword Technique", he never prioritized it.

Many times, he felt that his "Xiaoxiang Eight Swords" was not weaker than the "White Ape Swordsmanship", and even in terms of attack alone, the attack power of the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords was still faintly above Ma Xie's "White Ape Swordsmanship".

Xiaoxiang Eight Swords is a swordsmanship that pays attention to attack, whether it is stabbing or splitting, advancing or retreating, they are all striving to attack the enemy. If you study Xiaoxiang swordsmanship by yourself, then in terms of attack power, you can definitely surpass the "stab" and "split" words in the white ape swordsmanship.

And at the beginning, Ma Xie integrated the Xiaoxiang swordsmanship into the white ape swordsmanship, although the power of the white ape swordsmanship was increasing day by day, but it was obviously not fully exerted to the power of the Xiaoxiang swordsmanship.

The reason for all this is because the Xiaoxiang swordsmanship itself is a swordsmanship that is no less than the white ape swordsmanship, and the two have their own strengths, regardless of superiority, so it is inevitable to take care of one or the other.

However, with the improvement of swordsmanship and the deduction and comprehension in recent days, Ma Xie knew that he should completely distinguish the priorities and no longer be as vague as before.

Therefore, he re-disassembled the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords in his mind, retained the part that was suitable for the White Ape Swordsmanship, and mainly used the White Ape Swordsmanship, and no longer used the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords alone.

But deep in his heart, another thought appeared, which was completely opposite to Ma Xie's approach, he took the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords as the leader, and integrated the essence of the White Ape Swordsmanship into the Xiaoxiang Eight Swords.

And at this moment, the shadow in front of Ma Xie is the "heresy" in Ma Xie's heart, that is, another comprehension of his own kendo in Ma Xie's heart, but this understanding has been abandoned by him.

Perhaps because of his resentment of being "abandoned", the shadow saw Ma Xie open his eyes, so he swung his sword to confront Ma Xie, as if he wanted to defeat Ma Xie's chosen "kendo".

Gradually, the shadow gradually became clear, and it turned out to be another horse evil, so the two horse evils were entangled in the field.

At the same time, Jin Mushui and Yuan Wuji also had opponents around them.

Jin Mushui fought against a white-haired old man, who was physically strong, half a head taller than Jin Mushui. Before this old man appeared, his figure was blurred at first, and in the end, when he gradually revealed the lineup, it turned out to be Jin Mushui's teacher Lu Ping!

However, Jin Mushui did not leave his hand because the person in front of him was his mentor, his eyes burst out with dazzling light, he and Lu Ping are both martial arts idiots, they will not stay because of the identity of the other party, but will go all out more to show respect for the opponent.

Jin Mushui looked at the master in front of him, and secretly swore in his heart that he wanted to truly surpass his master here, in this secret realm.

And not far away, Yuan Wuji's opponent was a fierce beast.

The pitch-black beast resembled a wolf, but its body was much larger than that of a normal wolf, with flames in its eyes and thunder and lightning from its mouth.

The speed of the evil wolf is extremely fast, completely above Yuan Wuji, and this evil wolf is not in a hurry to kill Yuan Wuji, it seems that he is just mocking Yuan Wuji.

It wasn't a real beast, it was just a demon that the fear in Yuan Wuji's heart turned into.

Yuan Wuji is afraid of battle, although he can help Ma Xie and Jin Mushui fight, but deep down in his heart, he is indeed extremely afraid of battle, he will be seriously injured in every battle, if he is not careful, then he will lose his life.

Sometimes Yuan Wuji was also wondering why Ma Xie was not afraid of fighting at all, they were not afraid of being injured, they were still enjoying the process of fighting.

But he Yuan Wuji couldn't do it, Yuan Wuji just wanted to cultivate quietly, and then travel the world, return to a foreign land, and return to his own people's side.

After entering the secret realm, Yuan Wuji felt the gap between him and others, which made him look down on himself very much, he didn't understand why he was obviously a strange beast, but he didn't have the fierceness that a strange beast should have.

So in his heart, a demon that he had imagined gradually appeared, this demon was very fast and very ferocious, and this demon was the complete opposite of Yuan Wuji.

Yuan Wuji wants to defeat this demon, but he also wants to be this demon, he wants to be as fierce as this demon - at least when fighting, he doesn't need to defend himself without Ma Xie.

The three of them faced their respective opponents and fought fiercely with all their might.

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In a splendid palace, the sound of fighting was heard.

The palace is decorated with all kinds of treasures, many of which are from exotic lands, but now they are scattered on the ground, emitting a dizzying light.

Qing Yezi, Feng Buping, and Han Boss fought in the palace, covered in blood.

"You two shit, if I hadn't gotten this far, you'd have grabbed something from me. Aoba stood on top of a pillar that they had shattered, and said to the other two.

"Old dog, didn't you enter here with the help of our strength? Do you think I don't know your scheme? You just want all the scattered cultivators to listen to you with all their hearts, and then fight against the three major sects! Some people say that you are a disciple who was expelled by the three major sects, but now it seems that you are really right, you just want to establish a sect that is bigger than the three major sects! That's why you have to use my strength!" Boss Han gasped and said, one of his arms had been cut off, but he still didn't want to give up the treasure in front of him, and a red circle appeared on his forehead, like a blood-red eye.

Qing Yezi seemed to be a little jealous of Boss Han, and he said, "Boss Han, what you said is not wrong. But when my power is established, will there be no shortage of you, and why should you compete with me here?"

But Boss Han obviously didn't listen to his words, the red eyes on his forehead became brighter and brighter, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he muttered, "It's all mine!"

Feng Buping, who was standing on the other side, had not much on his body, his cultivation was the lowest among the three, but with his flexible mind and a secret treasure on his body, he barely supported him.

But he was the craziest at the moment, he looked at the room full of treasures and shouted, "Damn! It's all mine! It's mine! You thieves!"

There was only a trace of sanity, and Qing Yezi gradually lost his mind at this moment, and he shouted: "You two shit, everything here is mine! Everything in the Jin Kingdom is mine!"

The three of them fought together again.

They have been like this for three months, and they have been fighting without sleep for three months, at this time the reason in their bodies has disappeared, and even the aura has gradually dried up, and in the end, the three of them were torn together like mortals, falling to the ground and scuffling.

On the throne at the end of the palace, there sat a child, who was the person in the painting, and at his feet squatted a three-legged golden toad, watching the "performance" of the three of them with the child.

The fishing rod in the child's hand kept shaking, as if to guide the three of them to continue the frantic battle.

And in this child's seriousness, the treasures scattered all over the place are just a few broken stones......

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In another space in the secret realm, Ye Erlan was lying on the lap of a beautiful woman.

"I really can't imagine that in such a cruel secret realm, there is such a gentle township, what Chixiao Divine Sword, what Wang Tu hegemony, it is just a passing cloud, or the spring night is a moment to come!" Ye Erlan was immersed in the fragrance of the woman, unable to extricate herself.

It had been three months since he had been in this space, and in the first two months, he had found that it was a good place to practice because of its abundant aura.

So Ye Erlan practiced while exploring, although there were strange beasts and traps everywhere, but he Ye had a lot of gains, and in two months, he almost cleaned up the treasures here, and the space ring was stuffed full.

But just as he found the exit here, a beautiful girl appeared.

The woman walked to Ye Erlan's side lightly with her bare white and tender feet, she didn't say a word to Ye Erlan, she just grabbed Ye Erlan's hand in her hand.

The woman's palms were cold, instantly extinguishing the fire of ambition in Ye Erlan's heart, and when the fiery lips pressed against Ye Erlan's lips, another flame ignited in Ye Erlan's heart.

He sank.

I thought I was a person who was extremely persistent in spiritual practice, but I found that my previous life was just a pale!

Only in the arms of this woman named "Dream" did Ye Erlan feel her existence, so real, so inextricable. In the past few decades, he has been so stupid to make up for the lost happy moments he has endured for his practice.