Enter the tomb of Hades. It is like entering another world, different from the biting chill in the cold forest, the chill in the tomb of the Hades is clear and clear, just like moisturizing things silently, but it can penetrate deep into the soul and give people a sense of pain that the soul is constantly tearing.

Frowning, the spiritual power quickly poured out, forming a thin protective film in Xiao Yu's sea of consciousness, which forcibly suppressed the feeling of pain, his eyes rose slightly, and he looked deeper into his eyes, and he was also slightly more jealous:

This tomb of the Hades King is really not an ordinary tomb, even in the periphery of the tomb, it has the terrifying pull power that penetrates deep into the soul, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of difficulties should be encountered if you go to the deepest tomb.

"Roar"

The dark and heavy tomb is difficult to see, and a strange aura is blowing in the face, and the wind is gusting, with a piercing sound constantly resounding, like a sharp cone, wanting to drill into the sea of knowledge, which makes people can't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

The strong death qi in the tomb continued to fill, and a depressing aura was also cleansed.

The four of them cautiously explored forward, no matter what, since they have come here, there is absolutely no reason to give up, although the death rate of the Eight Veins Martial Arts is close to forty percent, but if they can pass it smoothly, it will undoubtedly have great benefits for their next cultivation path.

Countless geniuses have completed the last step of breaking their cocoons in the Eight Veins Martial Arts, and the four of them are the most outstanding geniuses of the Xiao family, and they naturally have such an obsession in their hearts!

They can, why can't we?

Under the influence of such a mentality, even though there was still a prickly sensation in the brain, the footsteps of the four people still did not stop, although slowly, but firmly! Step by step towards the depths of the tomb.

"Wait!"

Frowning slightly, Xiao Yu stopped the three people who were following closely behind him, in both hands, the broken blade was already tightly held in his hand, the Xuan Qi in his body was running wildly, the tip of the broken blade sword, a touch of the sword intent to the masculine and strong, had suddenly emerged.

"Tomb robber, get out of here!" His brows raised slightly, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed, and the tip of his sword pointed straight to a touch of darkness in the depths.

"Ji Ji, the little cub of the Eight Clans, I didn't expect to have such a strong perception, but you meet me Feng Xionglie, you and the people behind you, you will give your life here today!"

The descendants of the Eight Clans sent their families to hunt down and kill these tomb robbers, and these tomb robbers didn't want to kill the people of the Eight Clans.

As for how to tell whether a person is from the Eight Clans, it is really too simple.

These genius teenagers of the Eight Clans are about to be in their teens, and they haven't been through a few bloody killings, so they naturally don't have that strong evil aura on their bodies.

And Xiao Yu's face was originally delicate, and his murderous aura had been deeply restrained, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a well-behaved boy next door, and these tomb robbers could naturally be recognized at a glance.

The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, Xiao Yu himself is the person who these tomb robbers must kill, plus the blade in his hand is overflowing, it is obviously not an ordinary product, and it gives these tomb robbers a reason to kill themselves!

His eyes were as calm as water, Xiao Yu's face was like a thousand-year-old tree, tightly rooted in the ground, nothing could be shaken, holding it firmly on the broken blade with one hand, quietly watching Feng Xionglie stride closer, and suddenly said calmly: "If you want to kill me, your catties are not enough, call out all the people behind you, the master's sword, I haven't seen blood for a long time!"

"Boom. A cold snort came from behind Feng Xionglie, and a vicious and monstrous aura burst out from the darkness in an instant, and Xiao Yu, who was behind Xiao Yu, only felt a tightness in his chest, and the Xuan Qi actually had signs of being suppressed.

Xiao Yan of the three-star samurai was still like this, and Xiao Shuang and Xiao Ning, who had just been promoted to the samurai level, were even more uncomfortable, their faces turned pale, and the hands holding the weapons trembled faintly.

The man glanced at everyone coldly, and suddenly stared at Xiao Yu, who was still calm, with interest, and said slowly: "Give me the sword in your hand, spare you from death!"

As soon as the words fell, a strong momentum erupted from the man's body, fierce and violent, and a hideous look gradually emerged from the man's face: "You, you have no other choice, either die, or, hand over the sword to me! Remember, when you get to the tomb of the Hades, I Feng Xihui's road, you can't pass it!"

"Nine-star samurai?"

Feeling the powerful momentum of that person's outburst, the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth suddenly revealed a trace of an intriguing smile, and a trace of strong battle intent in his eyes suddenly appeared: "I forgot to tell you, I have a third choice, this way doesn't work, hehe, I, Xiao Yu, got through today!"

The soft "hum" of the blade in his hand has clearly indicated Xiao Yu's attitude: the sword is in the people, and the sword is dead!

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Feng Xihui's face suddenly turned blue after Xiao Yu's words were spoken, and the strong evil aura was already overwhelmingly pressing towards Xiao Yu, and the cold voice had already resounded in the air: "Today, I swear to kill you!"

Xiao Yu's eyes were calm and deep, staring at Feng Xihui, who was already furious, the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth suddenly raised a hint of banter, and he said very seriously: "This sentence, someone has said it to me before, but what happened to him, you will know in a while!"

Turning back to the remaining three, he said: "I'll block this person, Feng Xionglie will hand it over to the three of you, remember to keep it alive, we have to have an understanding of the situation in this Hades Tomb." ”

Feng Xihui's eyes were full of killing intent that could not be dissolved, but he did not act immediately, the tomb robbers who could come here, none of them were idiots, the juniors of the eight clans, each of them was much stronger than them, the only thing he lacked was just the experience of life and death, if he was too careless, he was caught by the other party, gave his life in vain, and increased the combat experience for the other party, which was really not cost-effective.

The fierce light in his eyes exploded, the shadow of the long knife in Feng Xihui's hand flashed, his body was like a bolt of lightning, and with a loud shout, the long knife suddenly slashed out, and the violent power flashed, and it actually had the meaning of not giving Xiao Yu a chance to react, and directly slashing it in two.

And with Feng Xihui's slash, the original tense situation was finally broken, Xiao Cheng and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all invariably pulled out the Xuan soldiers in their hands and slashed towards Feng Xionglie.

The battle has suddenly started at this moment.

Xiao Yu's eyes flashed coldly, and the blade in his hand was spun and picked, and eight sword flowers flashed, and the eight sword flowers, like a hidden weapon that urged people's lives, rushed towards Feng Xihui one by one.

In the face of Feng Xihui's knife, if you retreat, even if it is just one step, you will fall into Feng Xihui's rhythm, and the momentum will gradually disappear, and the situation will be controlled by Feng Xihui immediately.

The tip of the sword was light and agile, and the eight sword flowers seemed to have known Feng Xihui's sword momentum for a long time, and directly met Feng Xihui's weakest point of sword strength.

The art of Yi sword, at this moment, finally played its own role, the sword is like a falling son, Feng Xihui's knife fell into Xiao Yu's calculation when it was just handed out, therefore, although Xiao Yu only handed out a sword lightly, it was accurately swinging the long knife away, Feng Xihui's blow was finally eliminated invisibly.

A sword stabbed out, Xiao Yu chuckled at the corner of his mouth, his body was like a wild goose, and he swung out lightly, but suddenly, the blade of his hand was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and eight swords stabbed out one after another, and a strong killing intent swept out from the tip of the sword, Xiao Yu's gaze also became hideous and cold at this moment!

"Yi swordsmanship plus the two major killing moves of fingering and transforming the sword, it's just a nine-star warrior, can it still go to the sky?"

Xiao Yu's face was full of forest, with a swing of the broken blade, the mysterious qi gushed out as if he didn't want money, cleansing at the tip of the sword, and quickly condensed through the mysterious way, and Xiao Yu's momentum was also gradually rising, on the seemingly delicate and immature face, a layer of fierce color had shrouded up, and the evil aura all over his body was much thicker than these tomb robbers.

"Nine-star samurai!"

The corners of Xiao Yu's eyes were filled with intense killing intent, and on the broken blade, the sword intent continued to spew, constantly entangled and fused with the fingers of the refining sun finger, and Xiao Yu's momentum had risen sharply to the limit at this moment.

The corners of his eyes flashed coldly, the Xuan Qi shrouded his whole body, Xiao Yu's figure rushed towards Feng Xihui like thunder, his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised lightly: "I forgot to tell you, my sword will be stained with blood, nine-star warrior, but it will not dishonor my reputation as a broken blade!"

"You want to kill me, dream!"

Feng Xihui burst out, and the whole person's body suddenly swelled a few times, and the hideous meaning suddenly appeared, the long knife in Feng Xihui's hand was like a giant bear, and the violent power was even stronger at this moment.

At this moment, on Feng Xihui's knife, there was already a faint trace of the knife, although the knife was looming, but the tyrannical aura contained in it was terrifying from the bottom of my heart!

"Killing knife, killing with one sword!"

Feng Xihui roared angrily, the long knife roared like an angry dragon in the air, and the silver knife had already cut through the air, making a "hiss" sound of breaking the wind, and slashed towards Xiao Yu.

Looking at this magnificent knife, the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth were lightly raised, but a trace of fierceness appeared on his face, his tone was flat, and the broken blade was still indomitable: "I said, your knife, in my eyes, has no sense of mystery!"

The direction of the broken blade did not change at all, just like Xiao Yu's expression, and the hand that held the hilt of the sword steadily!

"Snort"

A blood line suddenly flashed, smearing a strange red in everyone's eyes, but after a few breaths of fighting, Feng Xihui's throat had been pierced by Xiao Yu.

When it comes to strength, this Feng Xihui is even inferior to Wu Broken Bone, at that time Xiao Yu was still in the stage of a two-star warrior, so he could kill Wu Broken Bone, and now that Xiao Yu has stepped into a three-star warrior, killing Feng Xihui is naturally no problem.

Xiao Yu's figure fell lightly to the ground, blood was still dripping from the broken blade in his hand, Xiao Yu's eyes were calm, and he slowly wiped the broken blade in his hand, although the indifferent voice was not loud, but it made Feng Xionglie, who was still fighting, hear it clearly:

"Now, I can tell you what happened to that man."