"Click..."

In the chaotic yin mountain, somewhere in the sky, suddenly dozens of sword lights crossed by, accompanied by thunder, like a silver snake dancing wildly, and the powerful bird demon that was about to fly in the air was killed.

After a wail, blood mixed with feathers fell to the ground with the wind.

Bang...

In the midst of the loud noise, a harpy with wings spread and as huge as an elephant split its body into several parts, lying quietly in the dust, not moving.

"Okay, finally designed to kill this annoying bird demon, I want to see if the other bird demons dare to be arrogant..."

He Junwei shouted: "Come on, dismantle this bird demon and save it for dinner tonight..."

His whole body was stained with blood, and there were several blood-colored scratches on his shoulders and back, which were obviously scratched by the claws of birds.

Beside him, there were also twenty members of the Blood Sword Army, all of whom were also covered in blood, and had obviously experienced a hard battle, but their aura not only did not appear to be weakened, but also very majestic.

"Poof..."

Suddenly, the aura of one of the members of the Blood Sword Army erupted violently, causing the surrounding grass and trees to sway, rustle, and shatter into powder.

There were clear "traces of the way of the sword" emerging, but they couldn't be maintained for as long as when Chen Lin was promoted to the realm of sword master, it was just fleeting.

"Hey, is this a breakthrough in life and death and becoming a swordsman?" He Junwei said in surprise and joy.

"Congratulations, congratulations, I knew you had this day..."

The other members of the Blood Sword Army congratulated one after another, and they were sincere, because they had all successfully crossed the life and death barrier not long ago and became a first-order sword master.

And He Junwei has become a second-order sword master, and his progress can be called fast.

There is only one of them who is sullen, his name is Zhao Zhuo, he was born in a sword cultivation family that has long been lost, he has shown extraordinary sword cultivation talent since he was a child, he is only seventeen years old, he is already a ninth-order swordsman, and he bears the hope of revitalizing the family.

Among the members who joined the Blood Sword Army during the same period, they were also the best.

But he could only watch the others break through one by one and become swordsmen, and then he came to the top, leaving him alone as a swordsman, and he couldn't help but get anxious.

Of course, He Junwei noticed it and comforted: "Zhao Zhuo, you are not in a hurry, sharpen it again, it will be your turn, cough cough cough ......"

As if the injury was involved, He Junwei suddenly coughed violently, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Senior Brother He, are you okay?" several members of the Blood Sword Army stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Leave me alone, you go collect the blood of that harpy..."

He Junwei said with a smile: "That bird demon followed us for three days and three nights, every time it was a sudden attack, scratching people and running, but the speed was fast, and we couldn't catch it, if we didn't use ourselves as bait and set a trap, we really couldn't kill it..."

However, it is precisely under such life and death pressure that we all have been sharpened and made rapid progress, and we will use it as a big meal to celebrate today. ”

"Good..."

Those blood sword troops suddenly agreed, and some of them were assigned to collect demon blood, and the other part was to treat He Junwei's injuries.

Everything is handled in an orderly manner, and it seems that it has been run in a thousand times.

And so it is.

Taking advantage of this rare free opportunity, a member of the Blood Sword Army said: "Senior Brother He, we have been out for so long, and there are dozens of skins of demon blood we have collected, and there are countless other precious materials, shouldn't we go back to the ore base, take a good rest, and then kill out?"

Someone chimed in: "Yes, there are only twenty of us, but we are deeper into the Chaotic Yin Mountain than everyone else, which is very dangerous... In addition, a few days ago, many brothers were scratched by the harpy and had difficulty moving, so I felt that I would not be able to move forward. ”

"Okay, let's pack up our things, and after dinner, we'll rush back. "He Junwei is as good as a stream.

"Senior brother is wise. ”

The others burst into laughter and started chatting......

"This time, Fu Zun led our Blood Sword Army, which can be regarded as turning Chaoyin Mountain upside down, and it is definitely an unprecedented operation on this side of Chaoyin Mountain in thousands of years..."

"Who said it wasn't, the resources in the Chaoyin Mountain are abundant and readily available, especially those demons, which are full of treasures... But it is also full of dangers, not to mention the sinister environment, those ferocious and cunning demon beasts alone are not something that ordinary people can resist. ”

"Yes, in the past, whether it was the promotion of the royal family, the fame, or the forces along the Chaoyin Mountain on both sides of the north, they all gathered dozens of masters to kill in the Chaoyin Mountain, and after achieving the goal, they quickly withdrew, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, which is like our Ancient Sword Mansion, where nearly 10,000 people continued to hunt and kill in the mountains. ”

"Before you know it, our Ancient Sword Mansion has become so powerful, it's like a dream. ”

"I feel that this is still the beginning, and when the refining of the Demon Blood Fetal Nourishing Pill is completed, our strength will definitely skyrocket again..."

......

All the members of the Blood Sword Army were full of confidence and pride in their words.

He Junwei was no exception, after a few words of gossip, he closed his eyes and concentrated on treating his injuries.

Subsequently, he did what he said, and really roasted the bird demon to add food, and after eating and drinking, while it was not too late, He Junwei commanded the personnel to rush to the ore base.

It's a pity that I was unlucky, I encountered four demon beasts on the road, and the first three were ruthlessly killed by them, but the fourth silver-armored centipede was particularly powerful, not only could not be killed, but was also forced to run around, and unconsciously got farther and farther away from the ore base.

It wasn't until more than ten days later that they found an opportunity to kill the silver-armored centipede and rush back to the ore base, and another five days passed.

Before and after, they had been away for more than a month, the longest among all the Blood Sword Army squads, so that when the people in the ore base saw them appear, they were all surprised.

"You're actually coming back alive......"

"Fart, I won't die if you die..."

He Junwei responded with a smile, and at the same time, he also saw the achievements of other members of the Blood Sword Army during this time...... A mountain peak made of all kinds of treasures on the monster's body, as high as more than ten zhang.

Obviously, if there were not as many demons as there were killed under the Blood Sword Army, it would definitely not be possible to pile up such an extravagant peak.

At the same time, there was also a large amount of demon essence blood, which was continuously transported back to the Ancient Sword Mansion.

"Where's Fuzun?" He Junwei grabbed an old acquaintance and was surprised when he asked: "Hey, you have also become a sword master?"

The man said triumphantly: "Not only me, but most of the members of the Blood Sword Army have already become sword masters, and there are not a few left, and they will soon be able to meet the conditions, so that Fu Zun can pass down the third, fourth, and fifth swords in the "Thirteen Blood Swords" according to his words..."

"That's why we're in a hurry to get back. All the Blood Sword Army's eyes lit up, but Zhao Zhuo's expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand.

"As for Fu Zun, from beginning to end, he has been leading the Blood Sword Army to fight and hone. ”

The man said: "Every once in a while, I will send people back to the base to send back the demon spirit blood, as well as the remains of the unfortunate fallen members of the Blood Sword Army, and the martial arts veteran who is in charge of the mine base will send people back to the Ancient Sword Mansion together.

At the same time, those Blood Sword Armies will also be replaced, speaking of which, Fuzun is more desperate than any of us, no wonder there are today's achievements. ”

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Fuzun is back, Fuzun is back, and an edict has been passed down, and all the old members of the Blood Sword Army who have not yet been promoted to swordsmen will go to the front of the valley to meet and go out to sharpen with Fuzun." ”

"Ah, Zhao Zhuo, don't go quickly. He Junwei was surprised and delighted, and urged repeatedly.

Zhao Zhuo noticed that the eyes around him were staring at him, although there was no sarcasm, it also made him sit on pins and needles, and he couldn't stay for a moment, so he rushed towards the valley with a snort.

Before he arrived in the valley, he saw Chen Lin's figure in the extreme distance, and he couldn't help but get excited.

At the same time, Zhao Zhuo also saw that there were more than thirty people gathered in front of him, all of whom were in the swordsman realm, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, it turned out that there were so many "of the same kind".

"Fuzun, Zhao Zhuo was ordered to come..."

"Well, in the ranks..."

Chen Lin's expression was faint, even if the members who could not be promoted to the Sword Master realm, more and more people gathered in front of him, they could not disturb his heart.

Because, during this time, there were too many people in the Blood Sword Army who were promoted to the realm of sword masters with his help and in front of his eyes...

There was a steady stream of people breaking through, and this was just over a month since the Blood Sword Army entered Chaoyin Mountain for the second time.

The original eight hundred members of the Blood Sword Army have already lost a lot.

Now, the first batch of old members, the strength to fight, there are still 671 people left.

Every remaining old member is full of blood, and at any time and anywhere, they can burst out of their swords and show their fierce demeanor.

And the vast majority of them are already swordsmen...

Only these people are left.

Chen Lin didn't talk nonsense, and roared directly: "Within ten days, I will give you the Demon Blood Fetal Pill, and take you to experience... Then, I want you all to break through the barrier of life and death and become a master at the level of a sword master, do you have any confidence?"

"Yes..."Zhao Zhuo also roared in response, his fighting spirit soaring, much stronger than everyone else.

"Then let's go, we will sweep through the mountains one by one until you succeed..."Chen Lin rushed out with his sword, Zhao Zhuo and the others followed closely, and the sword light rolled.

The bloody slaughter was staged again.

And behind them, those members of the Blood Sword Army who had been successfully promoted followed closely.

"Sword Master..."

"Sword Master..."

"Sword Master..."

In the following days, whenever someone made a breakthrough, they could get a tsunami-like cheer, like a hero.

Unconsciously, everyone else completed the breakthrough, only one Zhao Zhuo remained, and he couldn't break through for a long time, he began to become panicked, uneasy, and then self-doubted.

"How can this be, is my qualification so poor? Otherwise, everyone else has broken through the barrier of life and death and become a sword master, why can't I?"

"Zhao Zhuo... Rush over to me..."

In the Blood Sword Army, the battle was rarely stopped.

Almost everyone, on the hillside, gathered together.

Waiting for a member of the Blood Sword Army to attack the first-order sword master...

Hit the threshold of life and death.

He Junwei even yelled: "Zhao Zhuo, don't doubt yourself, believe in your own strength, you can do it..."

He is now a second-order sword master-level master, and he is the best among the old members of the Blood Sword Army, and he absolutely believes in his own vision and the companions he has chosen.

Even if Zhao Zhuo was already the last of the old members of the Blood Sword Army who had not yet been promoted to the realm of Sword Master...

Everyone, waiting.

Because, when Zhao Zhuo also broke through the barrier of life and death, according to the agreement, Chen Lin would teach them the third sword of the "Thirteen Blood Swords"...

Chen Lin is also waiting for this moment-

Sorry for the hangover last night and forgot to upload today's update. R405