The Black Cold Sword was originally made of the Black Cold Stone, a strange cold thing under the cold pool, and the cold was pressing, and now the nine swords were one, and it exuded a cold and penetrating coldness, sweeping away all the way, and everywhere it went, a piece of frost was condensed.

"Drink"

I only heard Yin Yang Xiu shouting, and the Yin Yang paper fan in his hand instantly became larger, instantly resisting Tang Wuming's Nine Swords, but his low-grade was not easy, and his entire body retreated rapidly under the huge impact, and in an instant, countless panicked graves everywhere began to condense into ice graves, and then exploded in an instant.

The paper fan in Yin Yang Xiucai's hand also quickly broke under the powerful impact, and the illusion he used his soul to cast began to fail, and his body was gradually revealed.

When everything returned to calm, the roar of yin and yang Xiucai sounded above the mountain tomb over there.

The blood-colored moonlight shrouded from the air, shining the whole body of the yin and yang Xiucai who was wearing tattered Xiucai clothes and rotting all over his body, and even half of his face showed his miserable white bones.

The strong corpse qi struck, and Yin Yang Xiucai stepped on the broken paper fan and flew towards Tang Wusheng's side quickly.

"Actually, it broke my beautiful body, damn it. ”

With an angry roar, hundreds of blood rays scattered in all directions, and among those originally peaceful mountain tombs, there were countless terrifying-looking ghosts and monsters crawling out, densely approaching Tang Wuming's side.

"Ten Thousand Truths and Nine Swords. ”

Tang Wuming urged the Nine Handles of Black Han again, constantly smashing those ghosts, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a suffocation, Yin Yang Xiucai didn't know when he had moved in front of him, the palm covered with purple corpse spots had already pinched Tang Wusheng's neck, lifting him high in the air.

"Mortal sevenfold human beings dare to go wild in my Yin Yang Academy. ”

The black nails gradually sank into Tang Wusheng's flesh, he wanted to resist, but he felt paralyzed, he couldn't exert any strength at all, he even felt that his throat bones began to shift, and in the next second, he would be twisted off his neck by the other party.

Tang Wuming's eyes were bloodshot, black blood was already flowing out of his nostrils, and he struggled hard, but the claws of the yin and yang talent seemed to lock him completely, giving him no room to struggle at all.

"Did you die like this?" Tang Wuming was really unwilling, he was only thirteen years old, and he hadn't avenged his grandfather yet, how could he be willing to die in the barren mound like this.

At this time, Tang Wusheng finally understood that even if he was gifted with demons, even if he had a solid foundation, even if he had the mysteries of the Nine Swords, he might be able to kill a monk in the early stage of the Mortal Fetal Realm Nine Fold Realm, but this Yin and Yang Xiucai in front of him, even if he was a fake heavy building, his overall strength was already the peak of the Nine Fold Realm.

The Nine Swords of Ten Thousand Truths are Tang Wuming's strongest killing moves, and if they can't kill him, maybe they really can't do anything.

"Die. Yin Yang Xiucai let out a sharp roar, the strong corpse qi choked Tang Wusheng and wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit, just a second before this Yin Yang Xiucai was about to break Tang Wusheng's throat, the voice of the crazy old man who had been crazy again came into Tang Wusheng's ears.

"Phoenix, immortal phoenix. ”

"Phoenix?" Tang was startled

Eight years ago, at the residence of the old man Molong of the quicksand tribe, five-year-old Tang Wuming touched the black cold sword in the hand of the old man Molong, and shivered with cold: "Grandpa, why do you use such a cold sword, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

"Hehe, it's not that grandpa is afraid of the cold, it's because grandpa is too hot. ”

"Too hot?"

"Yes. The old man Mo Long stroked Tang Wuming's head with a smile and said: "The bones on Grandpa's body are like fire, only the cold air of this black cold stone can suppress the fire bones on Grandpa's body, otherwise Grandpa's body will burn this house, and then you will have no place to live." ”

"Is it the same as the fire in the stove?"

"It's hotter than that. ”

"Grandpa is amazing. Tang Wuming clapped his hands and ran back and forth in circles around the house, he was only five years old at the time, and he didn't understand what the fire bone meant.

"Grandpa is great, but Wuming and your brother are even more powerful. ”

"What's so good about lifeless? You can't burn a house with bones. ”

"Hehe, there is a drop of phoenix blood on the body of Wusheng and Wuji, if you can cultivate to the seventh level of the mortal realm, the phoenix blood will completely merge with your body, so that you have half of the phoenix blood, which is more powerful than grandpa's fire bones. ”

"Phoenix bloodline? ”

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

"Phoenix bloodline?"

At the moment when his life was ended, Tang Wuming seemed to understand something, and the corners of his mouth, which were originally hideous, suddenly outlined a gorgeous appearance.

"The seventh level of the mortal birth realm can not only transform spiritual energy into spiritual power, but also awaken the phoenix bloodline in my body. ”

Between life and death, Tang Wuming forcibly urged the spiritual power of his body, and then integrated the spiritual power into his bloodline, and in an instant, the blood that was originally lying flat and flowing in his body suddenly boiled, and that scorching heat began to erupt from every pore on Tang Wuming's body.

"What's that?"

Yin Yang Xiucai, who was about to break Tang Wuming's neck, was stunned, only to hear a huge birdsong sound, and above Tang Wuming, a phoenix phantom covered in fire appeared, illuminating half of the sky.

"Ahh

Only hearing Yin Yang Xiucai's scream, he hurriedly let go of Tang Wusheng, his whole body took dozens of steps backwards, and finally stood firm, but his rotten face was distorted into a ball.

A scorching flame burned on Yin Yang Xiucai's right arm, and with just one breath, his entire arm was burned to ashes.

"Human"

At this time, Tang Wuming couldn't hear the roar of Yin Yang Xiucai at all, only to see that his whole body was wrapped in a ball of fire, and the nine-handled black cold floated above his head again, but the difference was that the black cold no longer emitted cold light, but turned into fiery red.

Phoenix blood, the most yang thing in the world, even though the black cold is a strange cold thing, it still can't resist the heat of the phoenix blood, so the cold is evaporated, and what is left behind is the hottest phoenix fire that can burn the heaven and the earth.

"Phoenix bloodline, such a powerful force, even if you are a real heavy building cultivator, you can't resist my sword. ”

"Ten Thousand Truths and Nine Swords. ”

With a loud roar, the nine-handled black cold was wrapped in a ball of fire, and then formed a straight line, turning into a fire dragon and shooting towards Yin Yang Xiucai, the other party was still silent in the pain of losing his arm, but when he saw this fire dragon flying in, he was stunned.

"No"

The terrible roar shook the sky completely, but it still couldn't change his fate of vanishing, and the fire dragon penetrated the body of Yin Yang Xiucai, instantly burning the other party to ashes.

A crystalline object emitting purple blood light floated up, and was instantly grabbed by Tang Wuming.

The Nine Swords turned back to the coldness they had at the beginning, and the fire on Tang Wuming's body was also annihilated at this moment, and his boiling bloodlines also calmed down in a very short period of time, while the purple-blood-colored crystals with the pattern were shining brightly in Tang Wuming's hands.

"It's a soul crystal. ”

Tang Wuming was overjoyed, the so-called soul crystal was a crystal condensed by countless soul essences, because the lonely souls in the barren mound were all scattered, so it was almost impossible to condense such a soul crystal, but Yin and Yang Xiucai were different, he didn't know how many years he had cultivated in this barren mound, and his main cultivation method was to absorb the soul essence of the lonely souls around him.

After a long time, Yin Yang Xiucai has accumulated a large number of soul essences, and this priceless soul crystal has been formed.

"I don't know how many lonely souls this yin and yang show has harmed here. Tang Wuming said to himself: "With this soul crystal, there must be no problem with awakening the soul." ”

Tang Wuming put away the soul crystal, and then found the crazy old man who had witnessed this wonderful battle on the side, and prepared to take him away.

"It's so powerful, phoenix blood, phoenix blood. ”

After killing Yin Yang Xiucai, Tang Wuming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the crazy old man next to him with a smile, and explained: "Crazy grandpa, can you not always admit me wrong, I am Tang Wuming, not Tang Wuji." ”

"Tang Wuji, Tang Wuji. ”

Killed Yin Yang Xiucai, the blood moon over the original barren mound also disappeared, and sure enough, all this was a fantasy conjured up by Yin Yang Xiucai, and when everything returned to normal, the sun was already hanging high in the air.

Although there is the sun, but this barren mound is still gloomy and dim, after everything last night, Tang Wuming didn't want to stay here for a moment longer, he just set foot in the barren mound How far range, he met such a difficult opponent as Yin Yang Xiucai, almost died, for the interior of the barren mound, maybe there is something powerful coming out.

Moreover, last night's Yin soldiers borrowed the Dao, and the momentum they showed was many times stronger than this Yin Yang Xiucai, although Tang Wuming guessed that there must be something powerful in the barren mound, and there might even be a great opportunity, but Tang Wuming didn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool, with his current strength, he wanted to explore the inside of the barren mound, and there was a dead end.

Without the interference of illusion, naturally without last night's ghost hitting the wall, Tang Wuming could easily find his way back.

At this moment, in a cracked grave, a small red snake swam out, and then quickly swam to a dead grass near him while Tang was not paying attention.

"Demon. ”

"What are you talking about, crazy grandpa?" Tang Wuming was taken aback: "What demon? crazy grandpa, you are talking nonsense again." ”

"In the grass, the basilis. ”

"Snake demon?" Tang Wuming scratched his head suspiciously, and then looked in the direction pointed by the crazy old man, and at this moment, the dead grass over there squirmed.

"Not good, it was discovered. ”

"Who's talking?" Tang Wuming shouted.

I saw a red mist rising from the grass, and then I saw a monster with a blood-red body and a snake head running towards the other side of the barren mound like crazy.

"It's a demon, it's a demon, it's a demon, catch him. ”

"Catch him?"

That demon seemed to be very afraid of Tang Wusheng, he saw everything in Tang Wusheng's battle with Yin Yang Xiucai just now, so he would run away like crazy after being discovered, but if Tang Wuming wanted to kill him, it was such a little demon, and he would never be able to escape Tang Wusheng's pursuit.

But what was unexpected was that even Tang Wusheng himself couldn't imagine that at this time, he seemed to have encountered something more terrifying than Yin Yang Xiucai, and his legs trembled unconsciously.