"The aura of the Imperial Pole Sword is looming, the aura here is too mixed, and it is really difficult to feel the specific direction of the sword blade. ”

The sword spirit was stunned, and then said a little helplessly: "If you want to feel the position of the sword blade, this Red Flame Desert, I'm afraid you have to continue to go deeper." ”

Xiao Yu grinned and did not speak. Feeling the unique scorching heat of the desert, a slight arc also emerged at the corner of his mouth. As soon as the body moved, the body broke away from the last trace of green and rushed directly towards the devastated yellow sand.

The temptation brought by the sword blade could indeed make Xiao Yu's enthusiasm high, but this enthusiasm only lasted for a short period of time before it was completely wiped out by the violent wind and sand in the Red Flame Desert.

The current Xiao Yu is undoubtedly very embarrassed. The wind and sand in the desert, under the bonus of the wind, are like knives flying in the sky. Xiao Yu's own physical strength, although it is almost a mortal saint, but the black robe on his body is not so lucky, and he has long been scratched dozens of holes under the scraping of sand grains in the wind.

If it weren't for the release of the Xuanqi sarle, it is estimated that Xiao Yu would have lost an inch now...... However, even so, under the wind and sand of this intensity, Xiao Yu's originally handsome face also had a touch of vegetables, like a refugee fleeing the famine.

In the vast desert, the wind and sand are raging, and the young man in a robe slowly walks forward against the wind and sand. The rows of footprints behind the figure, after a moment, were hidden by the endless wind and sand, leaving no trace.

The harsh environment in the Red Flame Desert was almost beyond Xiao Yu's imagination. The yellow sand under his feet, under such a scorching scorching heat, was like a huge furnace, and every time the soles of his feet touched the ground, it was as if he had received a harsh punishment.

If it weren't for the fact that when I was cultivating the Soft Finger Technique before, I would have gone through this kind of tempering a few times, and I would have produced some immunity. This red flame desert will really become Xiao Yu's nightmare......

"What the hell is this weather!"

wiped a handful of fine sand grains on his face, Xiao Yu had a bitter face, and couldn't help but curse secretly. The tone is not good, and he is obviously quite dissatisfied with the sword spirit for not mentioning himself.

"Before I could tell you, you rushed in. ”

However, on top of this kind of question, the sword spirit obviously couldn't give much help to the former, so the sword spirit could only pout and reluctantly explain a few words.

Sword Spirit explained like this, and Xiao Yu couldn't do anything. After all, if this matter is to be investigated, the responsibility can only be on him.

Who calls themselves so impulsive......

"That's the punishment of impulse......"

Xiao Yu looked up at the sky, wanting to cry without tears. It is true that this level of sandstorm can't cause any damage to him, but this kind of soft knife grinding thing is really too depressing.

In the wind, there are some small stones, which crackle and collide with each other under the blessing of the wind. Most of the stones were wiped out in the collision. However, there are still a few stones, which are directly blessed by the wind to a terrifying speed, and they are coming towards someone.

Letting these stones hit his body, the terrifying impact also made the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth twitch slightly.

But he didn't have much to do, the wind and sand in the desert were almost commonplace, and they could not be avoided.

Fortunately, this scorching heat and windswept sand are not useless. The energy in the desert is extremely raging and violent, but it is also very thick, as long as it can be refined, the cultivation speed is definitely several times that of the outside world!

At this point, Xiao Yu is not too worried. The sword technique taught by the sword spirit has a unique advantage in refining energy. Otherwise, with Xiao Yu's strength, even if he had the neutralization of the thunder pool, he would not be able to refine the power of thunder in the thunder beast Xuanjing......

Therefore, this energy is indeed a bit violent for ordinary people, and it is indeed worth the loss to refine it. But for Xiao Yu, none of this is a problem.

After only half a day's work after entering the Chiyan Desert, Xiao Yu could clearly feel that the Xuan Qi that had just stabilized in his dantian had some restless movements. Compared with the past, it is a little more lively and cheerful, obviously, the realm that has just been stabilized has actually been loosened a little new......

Tian Tiantian's lips were a little dry, Xiao Yu wiped the sweat on his head, and laughed softly: "If you don't have to look for the blade of the Imperial Sword, cultivating here is really a good choice." ”

"Boy, broaden your horizons a little, and when you recover the first three interceptions of the Imperial Extreme Sword, I will let you know what true cultivation is. ”

The sword spirit said angrily: "With this pattern, how can you compete with the geniuses of those big sects, among the Emperor Sword Master, you are the least worry-free." ”

Xiao Yu laughed twice, no longer paying attention to the sword spirit with his eyes above the top, his body was just about to make a move, but his face changed rapidly. The blood sword in his hand slashed directly through the air, and shot fiercely towards a small mound arched in front of him.

"Hiss"

"Smack"

Two sounds rang out almost at the same moment, Xiao Yu was expressionless, and slowly retracted the blood sword in his hand. And in front of the mound, a red blood stain also slowly spread, and a small mysterious beast fell in front of the mound, no longer half alive.

Obviously, the hiss just now was made by this mysterious beast. And the slight sound of "pop" was also caused by the mysterious beast being knocked away.

Glancing indifferently at the dead beast, Xiao Yu chuckled lightly and continued to walk forward.

It's just a third-level mysterious beast, and it's not in his eyes. You must know that the current Xiao Yu can already bombard high-level martial arts powerhouses head-on, and if he uses the Death Bracelet, even if he is a peak martial artist, he can also fight.

It was too easy to kill a mysterious beast that could at most be compared to the peak of a martial apprentice.

Cultivation in the desert is indeed a bit difficult, but with the goal of finding the blade, it is not too boring.

Xiao Yu pursed his somewhat dry lips under the scorching sun. After thinking about it, he finally took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

As the elixir entered his mouth, Xiao Yu's face became as red as iron as if it had been burned by a red soldering iron. And the violent Xuan Qi between heaven and earth also seemed to gather together, surging towards the former frantically.

And with the influx of heaven and earth Xuan Qi, a touch of pain obviously appeared on Xiao Yu's face, but he was still well suppressed by it.

This level of cultivation lasted for half an hour before the abnormality on Xiao Yu's face recovered. Wiping the cold sweat oozing from his head, Xiao Yu's face was weird, and he seemed to be whispering to himself:

"This Yan Pulse Pill, the effect is indeed good, but this pain is too strong. ”

Sword Spirit chuckled, obviously, this kind of elixir that made Xiao Yu miserable came from his handwriting: "Little guy, if you get cheap and sell well, this Yanmai Pill can even be called a four-grade pill." Although the pain caused is really too much, you can't deny the effect of speeding up the absorption of Xuan Qi. ”

Xiao Yu nodded, the sword spirit didn't lie to him, after taking the Yanmai Pill, his cultivation progress was very different from usual.

Looking at Xiao Yu's teachable appearance, Sword Spirit's tone also became serious:

"The Red Flame Desert is by no means as simple as you think, the only thing you have to do is to survive and enhance your strength......"

"Then, get the blade of the Imperial Sword!"

seemed to feel the firmness in the sword spirit's tone, and Xiao Yu's eyes also burst out with a touch of essence, and a trace of resolute arc gradually emerged on his face. The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and a sigh that seemed to be an oath was heard, and then it came out with the wind:

"Since I'm carrying it, I'm going to do it perfectly...... After three years, I want to let the Hellish Ghost Temple know what is called the real Shura!"