Chapter Twenty-Nine: Nine-Star Samurai!
Staring at the blood-colored giant sword floating in mid-air, Xiao Yu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and in his eyes, the fiery color was about to appear.
The blood-colored giant sword was suspended in the air, and a touch of cold and fierce killing aura continued to pour out of it, and where the murderous aura surged, there was a trace of fluctuation in the void, as if it had been scalded by boiling water......
He laughed in a low voice twice, Xiao Yuxuanqi probed out, and in just an instant, the blood-colored giant sword in the air appeared in his hand.
As soon as the blood sword was started, a ferocious and brutal killing aura surged towards Xiao Yu's mind, like an angry wave rolling over the clouds, extremely powerful, but as soon as these killing breaths entered Xiao Yu's body, they were scattered. Obviously, the original independent consciousness of the tip of the Emperor Pole Sword has been completely refined by the Emperor Pole Sword Spirit, and although the killing intent at this moment is still extremely powerful, it is not put in Xiao Yu's eyes.
Just like an army, as long as it is fierce and powerful, under the command of a general, it is absolutely invincible and invincible, but once the general is killed, then even if the strength of the ordinary soldiers of this army is strong, it is very easy to disperse and break it.
And now these killing breaths, just like these soldiers, were dispersed by Xiao Yu's Xuan Qi, and then slowly refined, assimilating them into their own breath......
"Boy, you're lucky, this first fusion, this sword tip can evolve to such an extent. ”
The Imperial Sword's somewhat tired voice came from the blood-colored giant sword, and it seemed to carry a hint of joy: "This Blood Wave Cloud Sweeping Sword, ranked in the middle rank of the third grade, has only absorbed this section of the Imperial Extreme Sword, and it is not easy to fuse it to this extent." ”
Immediately, his tone became more serious, and he said slowly: "This blood wave cloud sword, the main killing, although the killing breath is extremely powerful, coupled with the special nature of this material, it is very sharp, so that the power of this sword is no less than that of some ordinary four-grade Xuan soldiers, but it is also easy to arouse the covetousness of others, so don't take out this sword until you have to......
Xiao Yu nodded slowly, he actually agreed with Sword Spirit's words. He has a lot of enemies, and the Emperor's Sword is a divine soldier of heaven and earth, if he is identified, he is not guilty of his crimes, and with his own strength, it is quite difficult to protect this sword!
Holding the Blood Wave Cloud Sweeping Sword tightly, the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth suddenly raised, and a somewhat charming arc appeared from his mouth, his tone was soft, but with a touch of undoubted firmness: "Since the tip of the sword has returned to its place, then this sword technique should also evolve!"
Deriving the sword!
As soon as he thought of this exercise, Xiao Yu loved and hated it, as the Emperor Pole Sword Master, it was understandable to practice this exercise, but the Emperor Pole Sword owned by the previous Emperor Pole Sword Masters was all out of a complete state, which means that when they began to practice, this exercise was already a ten-grade high-level!
And the ten-grade high-level exercises, whether it is the speed of absorbing Xuan Qi or the speed of refining Xuan Qi, compared with the first-grade low-level exercises that Xiao Yu is practicing now, the effect is worlds apart, as soon as he thinks of this, Xiao Yu can't help but feel angry......
is also the Emperor Pole Sword Master, why is there such a big difference......
But now Xiao Yu has no time to feel sorry for himself, now that the tip of the sword has arrived, the evolution of the sword technique is naturally an imminent matter, no matter what, as long as the sword technique evolves, then in terms of exercises, Xiao Yu will not lag behind his peers too much.
Coupled with Xiao Yu's mystical skills and perverted control of the battle situation, among his peers, there are absolutely few who can be Xiao Yu's opponents!
"Are you going to devour the tip of the sword now!" "Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit said with a smile: "With your current state, devouring the tip of the sword, the probability of failing to evolve the sword technique can even reach as much as 20%, you know, the evolution of this exercise is not a trivial matter, to what extent it can evolve, even I don't know, after all, there is only one example like you......"
Xiao Yu's eyes were full of determination, and the right hand that held the blood wave cloud turning sword turned by the tip of the sword was already tightly pinched, Xiao Yu's face was flat, and he looked at the Emperor Pole Sword Spirit and said softly:
"It's just that I'm a little mentally tired, but in terms of Xuan Qi, there is no bit of loss, and there shouldn't be much of a problem if I persist until the evolution of the Heyan Sword Technique. ”
"Since you insist, then I won't say anything more......" The sword spirit pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Hui Xuandan, how many more do you have?"
Rummaging through his pockets, Xiao Yu's face was a little bitter, he spread his hand, and two pills appeared in his hand, and he smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that the consumption of Xuan Qi in this Hades Tomb would be so fast...... There are only two grains left, saving a little, it should be able to support me to successfully evolve the Sword Technique. ”
"Good luck, then!"
The Emperor Pole Sword Spirit stood aside, looking at the Blood Wave Cloud Sweeping Sword in Xiao Yu's hand, and suddenly laughed softly: "You pay more attention yourself, when the Xuan Qi is unsustainable, take one pill, the evolution of the exercise is not a trivial matter, we can't afford a little wrong......
After speaking, a hint of anticipation flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he said with a light smile: "To be honest, even I am looking forward to how far this sword tip can make the Yan Sword Technique advance." ”
Rolling his eyes, Xiao Yu said a little helplessly: "After all, you can't let it advance to the tenth-grade high level, old guy, this time you will not be easy to pit, you have to get a few high-level mystical skills to compensate me in a few days, otherwise my Emperor Extreme Sword Master's cultivation of mystical skills is not as good as others, say it...... Hehe, you're a little bit blushing. ”
"Ten rank high-level, you kid is dreaming, just a section of the emperor's extreme sword tip, supporting death can make the Yan Sword Technique evolve to the rank of the second grade, if you want to advance to the third grade, it is difficult. The Emperor Sword Spirit glanced at Xiao Yu and scolded with a smile.
With two wry smiles, Xiao Yu didn't answer, and then crossed his knees on the ground, his eyes were only closed, and after he opened them for a while, a ray of essence had already emerged from it.
The face sank like water, condensed in his heart, Xiao Yu secretly operated the Xuan Qi, and operated the Yan Sword Technique to the limit, and the Xuan Qi ran at high speed, and a small vortex was formed in the dantian, and the sword star in the dantian instantly shattered, turning into sharp fragments, cutting the blood-colored small sword in the dantian into several pieces, and then being absorbed by the Xuan Qi vortex, and then began to slowly assimilate.
As soon as the blood-colored little sword entered the Xuan Qi whirlpool, Xiao Yu's complexion changed suddenly, and he clearly felt that the whirlpool, like a long whale absorbing water, directly sucked all his Xuan Qi away.
A bead of sweat the size of a bean instantly dripped from Xiao Yu's forehead, falling to the ground with a soft snapping sound, and this drop of sweat seemed to be the leader, with the drop of sweat, countless fine beads of sweat poured up from Xiao Yu's forehead.
"I'm grass!"
Xiao Yu scolded in a low voice, the energy of the Xuan Qi vortex devouring the Xuan Qi was extremely fast, even if the Xuan Qi was running at full strength, the powerful devouring intent still showed no signs of satisfaction, but had a tendency to become more and more intense.
Xiao Yu just gritted his teeth, bearing the painful convulsions that came from time to time in the dantian, and the pain was extremely strong, even making his face faintly distorted.
What he didn't expect was that even if he cultivated the Ten Refinements of Blood Spirit, his body would still be unable to withstand the overwhelming absorbing power.
"Boy, don't be stupid, take the next Xuandan!"
The sword spirit's eager voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Yu's ears: "Taking the Xuandan, I'm afraid it will make you suffer less pain, and now that you don't take it, do you still have to continue to hold on?"
"Now that I've taken the Hui Xuandan, what should I do with the next evolutionary process!"
Xiao Yu clenched his teeth, and spit out every word, as if he had endured a lot of suffering.
"Gritting my teeth and stubborn bones, why should I lose to this Imperial Sword?"
Xiao Yu's eyes were full of firmness at the moment, and a touch of arrogance had been born from his body, his face was flat, but in his tone, there was an indescribable contempt:
"If I can't even bear this pain, why should I, Xiao Yu, step on the peak of martial arts!"
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yu crossed his knees on the ground, continued to bear the powerful swallowing force, and a hideous color appeared on his face, and finally slowly emerged, obviously, in Xiao Yu's body, there was nothing left of the Xuan Qi that had been swallowed by that powerful suction.
Now Xiao Yu is relying on his perseverance and persistence to fight against this whirlpool of Xuanqi!
"I don't believe it!"
Xiao Yu smiled deeply, holding his body not to fall, and a low angry shout rang out: "Xuanqi, derived!"
With Xiao Yu's cold drink, the originally depleted dantian in the body actually had a new change.
It's like a new spring gushing out of a dry well, and in Xiao Yu's originally depleted dantian, a burst of coolness gushes out, and a new mystical qi actually swells out of the dantian!
Although there was only a trace of it, on Xiao Yu's face, a faint smile finally surged out!
"Break and then stand, this sentence is really true, the pinnacle of the nine-star samurai...... It's worth it!"