In the sky, a blazing sun seemed to be tireless, throwing down the scorching sun. The red-hot burst of temperature, even the golden yellow below, suddenly burst into a crackling sound at some point......

Slowly wiping the large drops of sweat oozing from his forehead, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Yu's mouth. Tian Tiantian's lips were a little dry, and he seemed to feel a little bitter taste of grit, and he quickly took a sip, and finally threw away a little depression in his heart.

This kind of seemingly never-ending exposure to the sun is, to some extent, indeed a sense of boredom. Even if Xiao Yu's heart is much more mature than his peers, at this point, it is still unavoidable.

After all, no matter how much he fought and how much he killed, he was essentially just a teenager.

The boy should be carefree and innocent. However, what Xiao Yu is burdened with is the rise and fall of the family, and the pressure he is under is much more than that of ordinary people......

"Hey...... The Red Flame Desert is indeed a bit of a grinding person, but as much as you give, you will get as much as you get. Son, the pain you endured will become a treasure that you cherish at some point in the future. ”

Sword Spirit said softly, "I know the pressure you're carrying......"

The voice was dull, but it was full of an unquestionable firmness: "However, I can also tell you that these pressures will be the catalyst for your evolution, and with the Imperial Sword, you will have infinite possibilities in the future." ”

He smiled softly, but did not speak. It's just that the pace of progress is a little firmer.

In his eyes, there was a touch of perseverance that did not match his peers, the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth grinned, and he smiled heartily: "According to your induction, how long is this sword blade from here?" Although this Red Flame Desert is a good place to cultivate, it will not be a comfortable thing to stay for a long time. ”

The sword spirit pondered for a while, his voice a little hesitant, but he still hesitated to speak:

"I can feel the summoning of the Imperial Sword, but this feeling is still very vague. The location of the Imperial Pole Sword is about within a radius of 100 miles, but I can't lock the specific location. ”

As if thinking of something, the sword spirit's voice was a little gloomy: "This feeling is like being shrouded in a huge net, and the blade of this Emperor Extreme Sword seems to be in some trouble." ”

"Trouble?"

Xiao Yu's voice sank, his face instantly darkened, and almost instantly, he thought of several possibilities.

Regarding the existence of the Imperial Sword, the sword spirit naturally did not hide anything from himself. Moreover, the sword spirit and the Emperor Pole Sword itself are one, so the sword spirit is much stronger than himself for the sensing of the sword blade, but even the sword spirit cannot sense the specific direction of the sword blade......

Then, where the sword blade is, I'm afraid it's a little troublesome.

First of all, the distance between himself and the blade of the sword is still shorter, and he can't sense the specific position of the latter. However, this possibility is really very small.

The second possibility, then, is the greatest!

However, this possibility is not what Xiao Yu wants to see...... If the sword spirit can't sense the specific position of the sword blade, then the possibility of suppressing the sharp qi that escapes from the sword blade is very great!

And this possibility is almost impossible for the energy of heaven and earth to do...... Then, there is a great possibility that the existence of the sword blade will be known by the rest of the forces. However, for some reason, this force did not refine it, but used some means to suppress it.

With a glint in his eyes, Xiao Yu kept thinking about it, but he didn't think of any solution.

If it is really the second possibility, even if you add the sword spirit, you are still not worth mentioning in front of the kind of force that can seal the sword blade......

"I can only hope that my luck will be better. ”

Sighing slowly, Xiao Yu's eyes lit up, and his desire for strength became hot again.

After walking about half a pillar of incense again, Xiao Yu's pace of progress suddenly slowed down. In his eyes, a dangerous divine light suddenly appeared, and his steps were slow, but the breath on his body was gathering more and more.

The current Xiao Yu is like a volcano that can erupt at any time, burning everything that stands in his way.

Xiao Yu's perception is so sensitive, although the wind and sand are quite violent, however, the subtle murderous aura contained in it cannot escape Xiao Yu's perception, and it was felt by the latter as soon as it appeared.

"There's a battle ahead!"

Xiao Yu's eyes froze, and his figure did not move quickly, but slowed down a little. Spiritual power burst out, forming an impenetrable huge net around his body, carefully probing the surrounding wind and grass.

He is not some fledgling rookie, Xiao Yu is always a little cautious about everything unknown. He is not one of those stunned young people, he can fight in the Red Flame Desert, naturally he will not be an ordinary character, and before everything is determined, Xiao Yu will not participate in all battles.

After all, anything is cheaper than life......

Xiao Yu's spiritual cultivation has long been promoted to the pinnacle of the divine realm in countless alchemies. Therefore, although this kind of meticulous exploration consumes a lot, it will not have any impact on Xiao Yu for a while.

After maintaining this state of about half a pillar of incense, Xiao Yu's figure also appeared on a slope. Compared with other regions, the wind and sand here are still a lot smaller, because the wind and sand are much smaller, the original chaotic vision has suddenly become a lot clearer.

Xiao Yu's expression was solemn, and as soon as his eyes moved, he looked towards the place where the murderous aura was transmitted. And in the next moment, Xiao Yu's face also instantly flashed a trace of gloom.

In the desert below, three or four mercenaries leaned back to back with weapons in hand. Around them, several strange-looking creatures surrounded them. The surrounding area has long been covered by a strange bright red, and along with it, there are many severed arms and stumps. Apparently, a fierce battle has just broken out here.

These creatures have human heads and human bodies, but in their hands, there are two large claws that grow like giant scissors. Between the shakes, there was a whirring sound of breaking wind, as if everything seemed so vulnerable before this sharp weapon of harvesting life.

In their eyes, there is a disregard for life, and a hidden deep greed and tyranny.

Death, in their eyes, seemed to be a very ordinary thing.

Xiao Yu stared at the scene in the field, and a guess flashed in his mind. The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing a hint of bitter arc:

"Looks like my luck isn't very good......"

"Scorpion!"

Two words burst out coldly, and the blood sword in Xiao Yu's hand also hissed slightly in the air: "It seems that there is no hero again today!"