Chapter Eighty-Seven: Tsing Yi Sword Cultivation!

Xu Mu used Xuan Qi to protect the heart veins and the sword bones behind the Jizhong acupoint!

"Sixth, as a sword cultivator, your words are a bit wordy!"

Xu Mu was sent by Feng Pei Ning to the bottom of the mountain to cultivate the sword heart killing intent, and what he cultivated was an invincible heart!

If it is easy to call someone to help with the fist, how can it be invincible at the same level!

It's just that after finding out the true cultivation of the giant monk, he relaxed the burden in his heart!

The realm of destiny is already a big realm away from each other!

Zhao Lian couldn't get home when he cultivated the Nine Dragons of the Heavenly Tyrant again, and the challenge of leapfrogging was almost impossible for the two of them!

At this time, even if he called for help, it didn't hinder his invincible sword heart too much!

The greater the realm of fighting, how wicked people do it must be?!

Zhao Lian was so choked by Xu Mu's words that he almost squirted out of his lungs, and scolded with a smile:

"This emperor, uh, I am not a pure sword cultivator, I cultivate the state of mind of a benevolent, so I naturally seek more help from the Dao!"

A black shadow had been covered in front of him, Zhao Lian let out a low breath, pulled out the long sword on his waist, and stabbed upward!

"Lao Tzu fought with you!"

Xu Mu was a little embarrassed by Zhao Lian's actions.

Put the purple-rank spirit stone in his hand back into the storage bag, and without hesitation, take out a blue-rank spirit stone and vigorously refine it!

The surging energy once again filled his soul and body, and the power of his soul and his body that had just been consumed in the battle were all restored!

Moreover, with Xu Mu's refining, those energies almost felt like they were bursting him!

Xu Mu shouted, and under the envious gaze of Zhao Lian and the giant monk, he moved the Sheshen Sword to fight fast!

In a few breaths, dozens of swords had been stabbed into the giant's miserable white palm!

When the giant monk originally cultivated the path of life, he deliberately cultivated his physical body, and his skin and flesh were far thicker than ordinary monks!

He had been in retreat to learn a new way of life!

That's why when the monk surnamed Xue interrupted the retreat, he was very furious and directly crushed the remnants of that person's divine soul with a secret method!

And now, he has suffered a small loss under Xu Mu's sacrificial sword!

The palm that was as wide as a stone was bloodstained by the sword that had been refined into the mysterious bronze!

Under the pain, the palm of the hand retreated, and he didn't dare to slap with brute force again!

In the current situation, if he still used brute force, he was even a little afraid that the long sword in Xu Mu's hand would pierce his palm!

The giant monk, puzzled, pounced on him, and said jokingly:

"In the middle of the Swordsman Realm, the Xuan-rank sword?! In the White Bone Mountain for a long time, I haven't killed a sword cultivator! ”

Xu Mu knew that there was too much difference between him and that person's life path cultivation, so he saved the psychology of fighting for life cultivation.

It's just that most of the divine soul power is firmly protected in the mind, preventing the invasion of the opponent's divine thoughts and the killing intent in the blood diamond in the heart!

Although the purple jade had already sent his message and geographical location, he didn't know if Chen Shuixuan and Feng Peining would be able to arrive in time.

Therefore, I did not dare to relax in the slightest, but became more and more courageous!

Sword cultivation, cultivation is invincible!

Although my life path cultivation is far inferior to yours, I still have sword path cultivation!

The giant monk looked at the jade jue on Xu Mu's waist emitting a purple spiritual light, thinking that it must be some kind of talisman treasure!

For a while, I was a little stunned, and I didn't dare to rush and fight again, for fear of falling into Xu Mu's trap!

Zhao Lian and Xu Mu stood side by side, although they were holding the purple step spirit stone in their hands, they somehow felt a sense of sadness!

As the sixth prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, he only used purple-rank spirit stones!

And the so-called Great Jin Emperor Daoist Taoist Inheritance Holy Son in front of him is wantonly squandering the blue-rank spirit stone!

"There's no fucking reason! If it weren't for the prince in charge of Taichang Temple, I would have been able to get a lot of high-grade spirit stones! ”

The biggest difference between high-rank spirit stones and low-rank spirit stones is the amount of energy flow that can be provided when refining!

Therefore, in the battle of life and death, if you can have a high-level spirit stone, you can almost make the opponent retreat!

Xu Mu heard Zhao Lian's chatter, took out a blue-level spirit stone from the storage bag, and handed it out.

"Take it, use it now!"

Zhao Lian's heart beat wildly, and he hurriedly took it, and said sincerely:

"I used it, but I can't afford to pay you back!"

Xu Mu exhaled lightly, his heart was beating faster and faster, and the time left for him to calm down was running out of time for the blood diamond!

"Even if you use it, you owe me a promise that does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth! In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will ask you for it myself! ”

"Good!" Zhao Lian put his mind at ease and urged the Xuanfa.

The surging blue energy flowed down his palms towards his limbs!

The Nine Dragons of the Heavenly Tyranny Technique was finally able to run continuously, almost reaching the level of a layer of exercises!

It's just that Zhao Lian didn't have the slightest surprise in his heart, he knew that this was just the credit of the spirit stone, not his practice to break through again!

"Xu is not easy, do you dare to take risks?" Zhao Lian whispered beside Xu Mu.

Although they have blue-rank spirit stones in their hands, they don't have to worry about running out of mana for the time being!

However, once the Blue Rank Spirit Stones are used up, what awaits them is still a dead end!

In this way, it is better to give up defense and attack in an all-out way!

Xu Mu's body shook a little, the blood in his eyes became stronger, and he nodded in agreement!

The pale cyan light shrouded outside the body of the Sword of the Gods!

On both sides of the blade, blood looms!

"Then listen to the sixth child, and use this zombie monk to practice swords today!"

The seven swords of Yun Ji rushed out, and he swung them up in a chic and neat manner!

From the first sword to the seventh sword, the faster and faster you fight, you can't leave the miserable white arm of the giant monk!

The giant monk hated again and again, but it was difficult to break through the defenses of Xu and Zhao in the slightest!

"There's a play! It seems that if the Wind Master can't respect them, we can also defeat this zombie monk! Xu Mu said in surprise.

With the cultivation of the Four Heavens of the Swordsman Realm, coupled with the continuous refining of the blue-rank spirit stones, he was able to block the crazy attack of the giant monks!

And Zhao Lian also became more and more courageous, and the Nine Dragons of Deception were even forced out of his body by him and attacked his opponent with the imperial dragon qi!

I don't know if the giant monk has been in retreat for too long, he seems to be a little afraid of that bright yellow imperial dragon qi!

Xu Mu observed familiarity and had an idea in his heart.

This monk has been in retreat in the White Bone Mountain for too long, and he thinks that he is practicing a yin poisonous exercise!

Therefore, he will be afraid of the upright Xuanmen Zhenggong!

If it's replaced by a thunderbolt...... Hey!

Xu Mu used the sword momentum of the Seven Swords of Yun Ji to force away the opponent, and his left hand once again stole the empty like a wheel pinching trick!

The secret of the universe!

Burst!

Unexpectedly, the giant monk seemed to realize Xu Mu's thoughts, and his fighting style suddenly became fierce!

Forcefully withstood Zhao Lian's dragon qi bombardment, and grabbed Xu Mu's chest!

The long nails that were inch deep had penetrated deep between Xu Mu's ribs!

A real heart-rending pain!

"Sixth, lock him up!" Xu Mu couldn't help but shout in pain, his left hand kept pushing, and his right hand threw away the sword and grabbed the man's arm!

If that person grabs his ribs and stabs his lungs, that's a mortal situation!

Seeing that the situation was urgent, Zhao Lian jumped up suddenly, jumped onto the giant monk, and desperately grabbed his other arm!

The corners of Xu Mu's mouth continued to overflow with large streams of blood, and there were words in his mouth, and he had already glimpsed a wisp of heaven!

The giant monk screamed angrily, grabbed Zhao Lian from his back, and threw him to the ground!

The sound of thudding is endless!

Zhao Lian's face was swollen and he almost fainted, but he didn't dare to let go in the slightest!

"Hurry up, I'm going to die!"

Xu Mu spat at the giant monk, and the corners of his mouth were crooked.

"When a soldier goes to the battlefield, sooner or later he will die!"

Rumble!!!

The golden thunder broke into the underground chamber from the outside of the sky, enveloping the three of them!

"Damn, I'm going to be chopped again......" Zhao Lian slowly let go of the giant monk's arm, and was smashed by the other party and fainted!

After a stick of incense!

Xu Mu was scorched black, lying on his back on the ground, looking at the giant monk beside him whose corpses were separated, and said:

"Sixth, wake up, we've won!"

Zhao Lian, who was motionless, did not answer.

A rainbow rushed from outside!

A middle-aged sword cultivator in Tsing Yi kicked Xu Mu to the wall, raised his foot and stomped on his head, and said angrily:

"Who are you?! Why come to my White Bone Mountain Forbidden Land! ”