When the meaning of refining the sun finger was successfully integrated into the broken blade, Xiao Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, and as soon as the obsession in his heart was relaxed, Xiao Yu felt the miserable state of his body.

The skin on the whole body has been forcibly collapsed in many places by the pent-up Xuan Qi, although the blood no longer flows, but instead of a heart-piercing pain.

Xuan Qi flowed quickly throughout his body, suppressing the feeling of pain a little, Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and jumped into the hot spring to rinse his body, during which he kept complaining about the wrong behavior of the Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit to conceal the painful process that he had to go through when he was fused.

As a result, the Emperor Pole Sword Spirit's fluttering words choked Xiao Yu so much that he couldn't speak.

The Emperor Pole Sword Spirit's face was flat, and he said with a smile: "Boy, I can't blame me, the current result, but you are to blame, if you refine that blood spirit to the fullest, this level of impact will naturally not be difficult for you."

"Come on, when I didn't say it. ”

Half of Xiao Yu's body was soaked in the hot spring, and the warm spring water continued to moisten his skin, driving away the slightest sense of pain.

Stretching comfortably at the bottom of the pool, Xiao Yu rolled his eyes helplessly at the Huangji Sword Spirit: This uncle's vision is quite high, and it is undoubtedly humiliating to provoke him by himself.

Anyway, he now has three points of sword intent, according to the Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit, he can now be invincible in the face of Xuan Xiu of the same level, and when he thinks of this, the little depression in Xiao Yu's heart has undoubtedly been cleared a lot. No matter what, the hard work you put in will pay off!

After simply cleaning up the wounds on his body, Xiao Yu concentrated and probed his mind into the dantian again, at this moment, in the dantian, there was already a faint yellow sword.

The tip of the sword came out, and a sharp aura was clearly foreseen, and faintly, a domineering aura that looked at the world arose. Endless brilliance, suddenly blooming, Xiao Yu was sure that as long as this fierce sword intent was released, even if the martial arts cultivator had the Xuan Qi armor, he would definitely not be able to block this fatal blow!

Feeling the surging sword intent, Xiao Yu's heart condensed slightly, and he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with his progress, indeed, compared to the progress of Xuanqi, in terms of spiritual power, Xiao Yu did not make the slightest progress, still staying in the high stage of the Condensation Realm, and the filaments of spiritual power in the sea of consciousness have also reached the peak of the high stage, and there is only one short, that is, it can break through to the peak of the Condensing Realm.

At that time, Xiao Yu was really sure to refine the second-grade pill!

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to whisper: "It seems that I really want to improve my spiritual strength recently, otherwise, the name of this alchemist is really not worthy of the name." ”

Immediately, Xiao Yu got up and waited until the breeze dried his body, then put on his clothes, one person and one sword, and disappeared into the dark night

In the remaining few days, Xiao Yu did not pay attention to the cultivation of Xuan Qi again, after all, although his current strength on the surface is only a three-star warrior, but when it comes to actual combat power, even a nine-star warrior is definitely not his opponent.

The broken blade is in the hand, among the same level, Xiao Yu should be called invincible!

Xiao Yu's spirit has been completely placed on the cultivation of spiritual power, although it is said that he has the guidance of the Emperor Sword Spirit, but in terms of spiritual power cultivation, even the Emperor Sword Spirit has no good way.

The spiritual world is originally the most mysterious part of the human body, and countless predecessors have worked hard to explore the mysteries of the spiritual world, trying to summarize the cultivation methods of spiritual power from it, but the final result is all a feather and a feather.

In the face of this result, Xiao Yu was naturally very helpless, he still had a lot of three products and nine turns of pills in his hands, among which there was one pill, which happened to be able to help Xiao Yu break through the current realm, and even make him rush into the realm of gods in one go!

"Heavenly Heart Xuanming Pill!"

This is the three-grade nine-turn pill that Xiao Yu exchanged for on the third floor of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and the price of one is 29,000 contribution points, even with Xiao Yu's wealth, he also felt a burst of pain at that time.

However, the efficacy of the Tianxin Xuanming Pill is indeed worth the sky-high price of 29,000 contribution points, and carefully pinching the pill in his hand that is like the size of a dragon's eye, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but did not put it in his mouth.

It's not that he is reluctant, but he always faintly feels in his heart that if he takes this Heavenly Heart Xuanming Pill now, he is afraid that he will miss something else.

This feeling is ethereal, but Xiao Yu firmly believes in this feeling, and after a battle between heaven and man in his heart, Xiao Yu finally curbed the desire to forcibly ascend, and put the Tianxin Xuanming Pill back into the pill bottle.

When to break through, look at the chance!

Xiao Yu sighed, but there was not the slightest look of frustration in his eyes, he could sense that the day when he broke through to the divine realm would definitely not be too far away!

And time is also passing slowly, and this day has slipped quietly.

When the sun rises as usual, the life of ordinary people in Shangjing has already begun as usual, and there will be no change, for them, today, is just an ordinary day.

But for the Eight Great Families, today is the sacred day that decides their fate, it is the dragon, from this day, it can soar for nine days, with a high-spirited attitude, standing in the entire Eight Great Families!

Eight Veins Martial Arts!

The final event of the eight major families every five years is also a killing journey that starts bloody killing!

This is true, because no matter that year's Eight Veins Martial Arts, the final survival rate will definitely not exceed sixty percent, and the lives of the descendants of countless elite families are extremely cheap on the way to this killing.

But as long as he can survive this killing, he will immediately become the object of the family's cultivation, and the benefits are naturally unimaginable.

Therefore, even if you understand how cruel these Eight Veins Martial Arts are, there are still countless descendants of the Eight Great Families, who want to drill into it, in order to fight for that opportunity for family cultivation.

And at this moment, Xiao Yu, together with the three members of his family, and the descendants of the remaining seven families, were all concentrated in a large ancient battlefield under the jurisdiction of the royal family.

Xiao Yu has never been here, but Xiao Yu just swept his eyes, and he felt a desolation and eternal meaning, the wind raised dust and sand, and covered the earth with a layer of red light veil.

Staring at the scorched land, Xiao Yu's eyes had revealed a trace of unbelievable shock, and the color of shock flashed.

Just now, he had clearly felt that when he stepped into the red earth, his broken blade actually had a slight reaction.

Although the reaction was very slight, Xiao Yu still clearly felt that the broken blade did convey an emotion to himself, which was exactly the same as the emotion conveyed by the Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit at the beginning.

It seems that in this land, something is calling it, it has been obtained for many days, Xiao Yu has also studied it for a long time, but in addition to finding that its sharpness is very sharp, there is no other use at all, and now this broken blade has a reaction, even with Xiao Yu's calmness, there is a faint sense of excitement in his heart.

forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, Xiao Yu's face quickly regained its calm, but there was already a faint heat in his eyes when he looked at the red land.

Xiao Baizhan glanced at the other seven families, his eyes were shocked, and then he said with a solemn face: "From the moment you set foot on that crimson land, the Eight Veins Martial Arts have officially begun!"

The tone was heavy, and in Xiao Baizhan's eyes, a touch of fierceness suddenly flashed: "Here, if you have a contemptuous heart, I'm afraid that by the end of the Eight Veins Martial Arts, none of you will be able to come out!"

Noticing the shock in the eyes of the four people, Xiao Baizhan sighed slowly and explained to the four people: "Don't doubt what I said, this piece of red land has a name, and that is the Tomb of the Hades!"

"Tomb of Hades!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ning screamed out in a faux puff, and looked at the entrance of the tomb, with a hint of awe: "Hades Tomb, the strong man buried here, is it?"

"That's right!"

Xiao Baizhan's eyes flashed with light, and he said in a deep voice: "What is buried in this Hades King tomb is a general at the level of a martial king, and his eight hundred personal guards!"

Glancing at the other seven major families, Xiao Baizhan was awe-inspiring, and suddenly said coldly: "This time the Eight Veins will be martial, your task is to be in this Hades Tomb!"

Xiao Baizhan's voice suddenly sharpened: "Give me a bloody way!"