Chapter Fifty-Eight: Thunderblade Storm

At the door of room eleventh stood the bearded middle-aged man just now, he held his hands on his chest and looked at Ye Yuntian coldly.

Ye Yuntian was not afraid of the other party's momentum, "Isn't the rule of the Anti-Demon Fortress that you choose a room according to your own strength, my strength is enough to live on the third floor." ”

"Your strength is enough to live on the third floor?" The bearded man seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed, his white and cold teeth glowing with cold light, "Give you a chance, get down, or I'll throw you down myself." ”

"Really? ”

Ye Yuntian's voice cooled down, and his spiritual power exploded fiercely, and the void trembled.

The bearded man took three steps back.

"Am I qualified?" Ye Yuntian looked at the other party indifferently.

The bearded man exhaled heavily, "Yes, I'm clumsy!"

"That's good!"

Ye Yuntian is not the kind of person who has nothing to do, but he doesn't want to do anything about the bearded man, passing by the other party and entering room twelve.

"Terrible young generation!"

When Ye Yuntian disappeared from sight, the bearded man wiped his cold sweat, just now, he had an illusion that he was close to death, fortunately, he didn't make too drastic moves, otherwise he didn't dare to guarantee that the other party would kill him, and the people who entered the Blood Demon Battlefield were not a good man or woman.

"I was scared in the later stages of the psychic realm. Su Lan looked incredulous, at first, he thought that Ye Yuntian was just a young man with better luck, he was not devoured by the blood demon, and he came to the anti-demon fortress alive, but he couldn't imagine that he was completely blind, where was the other party an ordinary young man, and the energy contained was beyond her expectations.

"Maybe he has the ability to leave the Blood Demon Battlefield and take a look!" Su Lan said secretly with excitement.

"Where did the young swordsman come from, how come I haven't heard of it. ”

"yes! We're all blind. ”

"If you cultivate to a high point, it is not hopeless to enter the fourth floor. ”

The crowd that noticed this scene was full of discussions.

Closing the door of the room, Ye Yuntian took a look and found that the room on the third floor was very large, fully equipped, and had an independent cultivation room.

Before coming to the independent balcony, Ye Yuntian stood on it and could look down on the scene outside the anti-demon fortress, many human powerhouses were in and out, fighting with the blood demon.

"Strength is respected, you can see it anywhere, the Blood Demon Battlefield is a good place, just cultivate Thunder Blade Storm here!"

After cultivating in the top-level cultivation room of Xuanxing City for a month, Ye Yuntian's Thunder Light Sword Technique had been cultivated to perfection, and he was just one chance away from breaking through, he believed that if the pressure was strong enough, it would not be very difficult to break through, and he was afraid that there would be no pressure, so he had to follow suit.

According to Ye Yuntian's estimation, the cultivation room on the third floor is equivalent to the high-level cultivation room in Xuanxing City, and the fourth floor is almost the top level, the difference is that the cultivation room in Xuanxing City can accelerate cultivation because of the existence of the earth's evil true fire, while the cultivation room of the anti-demon fortress is filled with milky white light, which is very similar to the light mask that envelops the anti-demon fortress, giving people a warm feeling of sunshine.

Snort!

Ye Yuntian, who was on the upper body, sat on the ground, and the dry skin and flesh on his back gradually swelled, and scarlet gas escaped and was annihilated by the milky white light.

"The blood poison has finally been forced out!" Slowly exhaling a breath with the smell of blood, Ye Yuntian opened his eyes, and sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

The horror of the blood demon battlefield was beyond Ye Yuntian's expectations, the day before harvesting two lower-grade spiritual weapons, he had encountered three middle-grade blood demons, more than a dozen lower-grade blood demons, the situation was very dangerous at that time, the spiritual power in the body was consumed in the process of fierce battles, fortunately, he had the power of the yin, the blood demon was formed by obscene qi, and the yin qi was the ancestor of yin, and he had a natural restraint on yin, which allowed Ye Yuntian to kill them in one fell swoop, but it was impossible to have no damage at all, and the back position was wiped by a median blood demon, bringing a lot of flesh and blood。

"Is it impossible to successfully cultivate the Thunder Blade Storm in a short period of time by retreat cultivation alone, or does it require bloody battles, it requires terrible pressure, and when the spirit is suppressed to the limit, it is not impossible to cultivate the Thunder Blade Storm with the potential that erupts. ”

Now, Ye Yuntian has a preliminary understanding of what kind of life he needs to experience if he wants to become a life and death realm, like a steel wire, that is, to tighten it to the limit, but not to let it break, the feeling of life and death is incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Medioccrity isn't what I want, so let's challenge it!"

The slender body muscles erupted, and Ye Yuntian's eyes were sharp and cold.

...... "You want to go out?" Su Lan said in surprise when he saw that Ye Yuntian was about to go outside the anti-demon fortress.

Ye Yuntian nodded and said, "I'm just walking around the anti-demon fortress, I can't do nothing, in fact, you can too." "In the past few days, Ye Yuntian has rarely seen anyone go out to challenge, all stay in the anti-demon fortress to retreat and cultivate, although the cultivation can be stable and rising, but if he wants to make a big breakthrough in this life, it is even more difficult, of course, his original intention is not to let them die, he just hopes to be a little sharp, if he loses his sharpness, he will lose the spirit of diligence and bravery, which is a big taboo for martial artists.

"I'll forget it, and I'll talk about it when I break through to the late stage of the Psychic Realm. Su Lan shook his head, the anti-demon fortress was surrounded by ambushes, and if it did not reach the late realm of the Psychic Realm, it would be devoured by the blood demon as soon as it went out.

"Okay, goodbye!"

At the mention of spiritual power, Ye Yuntian flashed and wore a milky white light mask.

"Another one came out to die!"

"Eat him!"

"He's mine. ”

As soon as he came out of the light mask, Ye Yuntian's eyes were red with blood, and the demons were dancing wildly, that kind of scene was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood in the Nine Hells.

"Let's take you to try the sword skills that you have just successfully cultivated, Thunderblade Storm!"

Ye Yuntian did not retreat or dodge, Ye Yuntian's sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he slashed hard in front of him, and in an instant, a huge tornado storm condensed by thunder.

Puff puff ......puff

Like a hedgehog tensing his body and shooting out thorns all over his body, a large area of blood demons was cut through by the sword and shot to death, and the heavens and the earth were clear.

"When did such a terrifying swordsman come to the Demon Fortress, he looks like he is only at the peak of the middle stage of the Psychic Realm!"

Not everyone stayed in the anti-demon fortress, many human powerhouses chose to team up and fight with the blood demons, and with their skillful cooperation with each other, they were able to save their lives.

"Slash!"

Emptying a piece of blood demon, Ye Yuntian held his sword in both hands and swung out a thunder blade storm.

The Thunderblade Storm swelled to a length of hundreds of meters, seemingly slashing the entire heaven and earth, unstoppable.

Moment!

I don't know how many blood demons were split in half, crushed by the thick aftermath of thunder, and they could no longer condense their bodies, and their minds were completely dissipated.

"Little brother, let's team up! ”

A team of seven or eight people approached Ye Yuntian.

Ye Yuntian glanced at them, "You can just follow me." ”

"Okay, we can destroy the Blood Fiend behind for you. ”

These people did not show dissatisfaction, their purpose was to fight with the blood demon, to gain a breakthrough and combat experience from the fight, if there was a swordsman as powerful as Ye Yuntian, he would not be afraid to encounter a powerful mid-level blood demon.

The group gradually drifted away, and the distance from the anti-demon fortress was dozens of miles.

"Since you're here, let's stay all!"

When the crowd slaughtered, a surging blood light suddenly burst out from a nearby mountain peak, and the blood light contained great power, dyeing the nearby air all blood.

"Top Median Blood Fiend!"

Behind Ye Yuntian, a person said in a trembling voice.

"You don't have to worry about it, I'll leave it to me. ”

Ye Yuntian is indeed not a top psychic realm powerhouse, but it does not mean that Ye Yuntian is weaker than the top psychic realm, what he needs is a hard battle, a bloody battle.

"Devour the Blood Spear, all die!"

The Bloodfiend's right hand spread out, and a blood-colored ball of light condensed in the palm of his hand, and the ball of light elongated, turning into a blood-red spear.

Sou!

The blood-red spear burst through the air, striking out an extremely thin vacuum channel.

"Thunder Xuanyue kills, break!"

The spiritual power exploded to the limit, and Ye Yuntian slashed hard at the blood-red spear with a sword.

Bang!

The power contained in the spear was incredible, Ye Yuntian was simply knocked back, but a surprising scene happened, the moment Ye Yuntian's blue sword touched the blood-red spear, the power of the blood-red spear quickly weakened.

"What?" The berserk Blood Demon was shocked, the other party's spiritual power devoured his devouring blood spear, you know, there are a lot of spiritual powers to restrain the blood demon, such as the fire spiritual power can evaporate the blood demon spiritual power, and the thunder spiritual power is similar, but I have never seen anyone whose spiritual power can devour the blood demon's spiritual power.

"Withdraw!"

The Berserk Blood Demon was a little chilling, he was only the lowest one among the top mid-rank Blood Demons, and it was obviously impossible to kill Ye Yuntian.

"The top median bloodfiend has been beaten away!"

"It's really good to team up with him, don't worry too much about being devoured by the Blood Demon. ”

Fighting is one thing, life is another, if there is no Ye Yuntian, they will not leave the anti-demon fortress too far, they will only fight with the blood demon nearby, in that case, in case of danger, they can quickly enter the light mask, but the harvest will be less, for example, dozens of miles away, they got a total of two pieces of low-grade spiritual weapons, both of which were left by the dead human powerhouses, and they were given to Ye Yuntian close to one, not to mention the combat experience brought by the fight.

Time passed day by day, Ye Yuntian would go out to fight every day, and the number of people who followed him gradually increased, everyone knew that Ye Yuntian could restrain the blood demon, and the threat to the blood demon was equivalent to the top psychic realm powerhouse.

...... Three days later.

On the metal floor of the first floor of the anti-demon fortress, everyone gathered to barbecue and drink.

"Here, everyone send it down. ”

Ye Yuntian took out the large space holy ring amount of fine wine, and dozens of bottles of these fine wines were placed in a wooden box, a total of twelve boxes.

"Haha, it is the top famous wine in the Qingyang Domain, and it is also good for cultivation. "Many people haven't left the Blood Demon Battlefield for a long time, and when they smell the tempting aroma of wine, they can't wait to uncork the bottle one by one and drink it on their heads, which is quite bold.

Ye Yuntian said with a smile: "I have a lot of wine here, everyone drink to their heart's content." ”