Glancing at Liu Qingfeng's corpse lightly, Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he set his eyes on the battle situation in the field.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu's eyes froze, and the endless murderous aura swept by, and then he cast his eyes on one of them, and his mind moved, and the Hades Sword immediately floated up. The pale yellow Xuan Qi covered it, adding a sense of agility to it, and as soon as his mind waved, the Hades Sword was like a water dragon, and suddenly swept towards a black shadow in front of him.

"It's just a nine-star samurai, if you kill it, you will kill it!"

Xiao Yu's tone was indifferent, and between his expressions, a kind of arrogance suddenly appeared, and the blood on the Hades Sword was entangled, and the fierce and cold aura continued to gush out, giving people a piercing chill. Coupled with Xiao Yu's performance of killing Liu Qingfeng with thunder just now, now in Wu Fangcun's eyes, Xiao Yu has become the most dangerous person in the field!

Wu Fangcun has always been very arrogant, even if it is a six-star martial artist like Li Xiling, he is confident that he can hold on to hundreds of moves in his hands without being defeated. But just now, Xiao Yu's strange methods of the alchemist, killing people invisibly, left a deep shadow in Wu Fangcun's heart.

Now seeing that the mysterious person actually shot at him, coupled with the mysterious methods of the person he saw with his own eyes, Wu Fangcun had the heart to resist, glanced at Xiao Yu resentfully, and then his body moved, and he actually gave up the opportunity to kill the young man surnamed Lin, and the speed skyrocketed, and he actually swept towards the exit, and the whole person was like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, and it disappeared in just a few breaths.

It wasn't until Wu Fangcun's figure completely disappeared from sight that Xiao Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, his spirit relaxed for a while, his whole body was weak, and he almost sat down on the ground, and a wry smile gradually appeared on his face.

He didn't want to kill Wu Fangcun, with such a poisonous snake staring at him, there would always be a feeling of being on his back, but now Xiao Yu doesn't have that strength.

The Xuan Qi in the body, in the battle just now, has consumed ten of the **, and the spiritual power has been exhausted, and now there is a tingling sensation from the sea of consciousness, which makes Xiao Yu frown.

With the current state, I am afraid that a casual high-level samurai can kill himself, although the sword technique can be evolved, but the current level is inevitably too low, supporting a large-scale battle, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of unsustainable.

"It seems that raising the level of the Yan Sword Technique is probably an urgent matter now" Swallowing a pill of Xuan Dan into his mouth, feeling the gradual recovery of the Xuan Qi in his body, Xiao Yu's heart moved, and he set his eyes on the three items placed on the high platform.

"It seems that these three items are the treasures in this martial spirit tomb. ”

The head lowered slightly, Xiao Yu whispered softly, and then his spiritual power condensed into silk threads, reached to the high platform, and saw the details of the three items clearly.

The first item was contained in a small black bottle, probably something like an elixir, Xiao Yu was in a daze, condensed his spiritual power, and probed into the past, but his expression changed greatly in a moment, and he quickly shrank his spiritual power back, and his face was full of solemnity.

The spiritual power only touched the Dan bottle slightly, and a burning power from the soul was quickly covered with Xiao Yu's spiritual power filaments.

Although after a while, Xiao Yu contracted his spiritual power back, but he found with some pain that his strands of spiritual power filaments had been as thin as half, and this thing had such a strong burning effect on spiritual power?

Inside, the slightly solemn voice of the Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit came: "This thing is a little strange, if it is unexpected, it should be a very special spiritual liquid." ”

"Ipo?"

Xiao Yu asked with some confusion: "Isn't it an elixir?" ”

The voice of the Emperor Extreme Sword Spirit sounded a little frantically: "Boy, who told you that the pill in the pill bottle must be the pill?" hehe, if it is really that thing, you kid will be blessed." The Emperor Sword Spirit smiled sneeringly, looking treacherous.

"Hey, you didn't tell you when I asked you. Xiao Yu shook his head a little helplessly, and in his eyes looking at the Dan bottle, a touch of blazing heat faintly swept by.

What can make the Emperor Sword Spirit so shocked will not be some second-rate goods after all.

The second item was a navy blue giant blade, which was no more than a few points shorter than the Hades Sword in terms of length. There are a lot of mysterious runes engraved on it, and the spiritual power flows into it, and a faint sense of resonance rises, and a bloody killing aura has emerged from it.

"The name of this soul, it seems that it is not called out of thin air, after how many bloody killings, it is estimated that only this knife knows!" Xiao Yu sighed slightly, but his eyes were unwavering, obviously not taking this giant blade to heart.

Although the quality of this giant blade is extraordinary, it is only the peak of the third grade at most, and there is a lot of gap between it and his Hades sword, and the volume of this giant blade is too large, and it is somewhat inconvenient to take it away.

Therefore, although he was a little reluctant, Xiao Yu still decisively gave up this giant blade.

Now the battle situation in the field is still stalemate, whether it is Jun Hanyun, Li Xieling or Zhang Ye, it is impossible to get out of the body for a while, and if he wants to take this treasure away, there is only this one chance. Taking this giant blade away will invisibly slow down your speed.

sighed softly, forcibly controlled himself to move his spiritual power away from the giant blade, and sighed softly as if he was talking to himself: "I, Xiao Yu, am not such a short-sighted person!"

His eyes rose slightly, Xiao Yu gathered his spirit, and threw it on the third item, and suddenly, a touch of essence suddenly flashed from Xiao Yu's eyes, and all the difficulties and dangers in entering the martial spirit tomb seemed to become insignificant in this thin booklet.

"Spiritual Power Cultivation Secret Book, "Haoshou Xuan Heart Sutra"

The spiritual power swept through it, Xiao Yu's gaze was slightly cold, although it was only a thin secret book, but a strong ancient aura appeared in it, the spiritual power covered it, and a coercion was overwhelming, and its intensity even made Xiao Yu frown slightly.

"What a strong soul coercion!"

Sighing slightly, Xiao Yu's body moved, the Xuan Qi turned all over his body, and the speed was a little faster, but in an instant, he appeared on the high platform, and his hands were already grabbing towards the Dan Bottle and the Haoshou Xuan Heart Sutra, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more clear at this moment: "Little master, no matter how strong your coercion is, I will get you first, don't worry about not being able to practice!"

"Vertical son dare!" When Xiao Yu took the Dan bottle and the Haoshou Xuanxin Sutra into his arms, a tyrannical cheer came into Xiao Yu's ears with boundless blood intent.

Li Xieling and Jun Hanyun on the side were in the middle of a battle, and when they saw Xiao Yu taking the lead on the high platform and taking away the treasures on it, they immediately burst into tears, and their whole body suddenly exploded. In the palm of his hand, a blood-colored aura suddenly condensed, gathering into a huge battle knife beside Li Xieling.

With a ruthless look in his eyes, Li Xieling ignored Jun Hanyun's attack behind him, and then shouted angrily, pushing the war knife out fiercely, and the hideous color at the corner of his mouth was particularly intense: "Old thing, snatch things from my Li Xieling, and don't weigh how much capital you have!"

And then, Li Xieling couldn't take care of Xiao Yu, after all, behind his back, there was also Jun Hanyun, the knife he had just made himself lose the opportunity, if he didn't recover, I am afraid it would be difficult to escape the end of defeat.

As for Xiao Yu, he was not worried, just the cultivation of a three-star warrior, in the face of his full strength, what way could he block? In his eyes, Xiao Yu could already be called a dead man.

And the dead never get the attention of others.

Feeling the fierce bloody aura on the sword, Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. On his face, a look of determination suddenly flashed. He didn't worry about Jun Hanyun and Zhang Ye, in their eyes, killing these tomb robbers was much more important than snatching back the treasures from his own hands, so all he needed to worry about now was this bloody sword.

This war knife, with his current strength, is impossible to avoid safely, so there is only one way to go!

"I don't believe it, my five-star martial arts can be killed, and I can't block your blow?"

A fierce color flashed in his eyes, Xiao Yu's expression was solemn, and the Xuan Qi poured into the Hades Sword as if he didn't want money, and a sword light about half a meter long suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

Refining the Sun Sword Intent!

The power of the sword intent is still Ling Tian, but the current sword light is erratic and flickering, as if it may dissipate at any time.

Don't dare to delay any longer, Xiao Yu's body is tense, his body does not retreat but advances, his body bows like a leopard, the sword suddenly comes out of the sword, and the breathtaking sound of breaking the wind is also generated.

Immediately, this sword and war knife collided fiercely in the stunned eyes of everyone!

"Boom, boom!"

The collision of Xuan Qi, the intent of destruction and strangulation in Xiao Yu's sword, shattered the war knife in an instant, but the bloody killing qi in the war knife also instantly invaded Xiao Yu's chest, and a huge force emanated from it, and Xiao Yu's body was like a meteorite, smashing to the ground from mid-air, and even the bluestone slab was attached with cracks.

Getting up from the ground with difficulty, Xiao Yu could no longer suppress the fishy sweetness in his mouth, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the feeling of depression in his chest dissipated a lot, but there was still a blood entrenched in it, which could not be dissipated at all.

Xiao Yu didn't pay attention to Li Xieling, he forcibly supported the severe pain in his body, forcibly straightened the misplaced bones, and then glanced at Li Xieling deeply, and his tone was calm, with murderous intent**: "Li Xieling, you remember it for me, what you gave to the master today, the master will return it to you twice as much tomorrow!"

staring at Xiao Yu's dissipating figure, Li Xieling's handsome face was filled with a bloody killing intent:

"If you are hit by my residual blood, you still want to escape from my pursuit, you don't have to wait until that day, in this tomb of the Hades, my Li evil spirit will kill you!"