"This Starfall Fist, with my current realm cultivation, I really can't control it as I want! That spirit beast should be dead, right? If it doesn't die, then it will be me!"

Ye Luo sat on the ground and looked at the weeds and broken trees more than a dozen feet away, and his nerves tensed.

He is now weak, almost collapsed, even a one-star realm martial artist, can easily defeat him, if that spirit beast does not die, even if there is only one point of combat power left, come and give him a claw, his life will not be saved.

"Whew......"

A low wolf howl came out, Ye Luo's heart was shocked, and then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was really afraid of something, that damn spirit beast, his defense was so strong, he actually withstood his earth-shattering blow that was enough to kill the powerhouse of the Eight Star Realm without dying.

The two-tailed purple-eyed wolf struggled to stand up, its calf-like body was unstable, blood flowed out of its seven orifices, and the part of the fist in its body collapsed, although there were no scars on the surface of the skin, but the inside of its body must have suffered a heavy blow from Ye Luo's punch.

However, the vitality of spirit beasts is extremely tenacious, and as long as they are not killed on the spot, they will recover at an alarming speed.

Ye Luo's weakness at the moment, the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf probably saw it, so he staggered and walked towards Ye Luo step by step, with both anger and pride in his eyes, as if a hunter who had been fighting with his prey for a long time, and finally defeated the prey, ready to harvest the life of the prey.

Ye Luo sighed, his eyes showed despair, and he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

Although Ye Luo put on a posture of being killed, the spirit beast's natural vigilance still made the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf dare not relax its vigilance against Ye Luo, it cautiously approached Ye Luo, until it approached Ye Luo within a zhang, and still did not see Ye Luo resist, only then did it confirm that this human warrior had been weakened to the extreme.

It raised its head to the sky and howled, ready to vent its anger in its chest, and then used its sharp claws to smash the human warrior in front of it, eating his flesh and bones.

The flesh and blood of the spirit beast is a great supplement for the warrior, and in the same way, the spirit beast can also improve its strength if it eats the flesh and blood of the warrior.

However, just as it craned its neck and let out its first howl, Usang flashed and changed dramatically.

Sou!

The sword wind sounded, short and urgent.

Burst......

The sound of blood splattering sounded, and the head and body of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf separated and fell to the ground.

The moment the head hit the ground, the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf didn't understand what was going on, it just saw the human warrior in front of him grinning, revealing a row of white shiny teeth, and then found that there was an extra broken knife in his hand that was like ink, and then he lost consciousness......

When the blood mist that filled the air dissipated, Ye Luo's figure was revealed, he held the Moyu Divine Sword in both hands, standing in front of the head of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf, panting, and his whole body was splashed with blood, like a bloody person.

The knife just now completely squeezed out the little strength left in Ye Luo's body, and if it weren't for the Moyu Divine Knife to support his body, he would have fallen.

"Boom!"

After the head of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf was cut off, the calf-like body stood in place for a moment before it fell to the ground with a bang.

Almost at the same time, Ye Luo's tense spirit also suddenly relaxed, his mouth opened, and he let out a weak "haha" laugh, let go of the Moyu Divine Sword in his hand, and lay down on the grass behind him on his back.

At the critical moment just now, Ye Luo sacrificed the Moyu Divine Knife and swung it out with all his strength, originally only with the heart that could severely damage the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf, but he didn't expect that although the broken knife was half mutilated, it was still sharp and terrifying, but with a weak and weak wave, it actually broke through the strong defense of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf and cut off its head with a knife.

Ye Luo was lying in the grass, secretly glad that he had found this broken knife in the Golden Dragon Pavilion Hidden Martial Tower, and brought it out, if it weren't for this broken knife, he might have been buried under the sharp claws and teeth of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf at this moment.

"You can't deal with a low-level spirit beast of forty years, you still have to take out my Moyu Divine Sword...... Hey, Seven Star Realm martial artists, it's really weak! With your strength, you still want me to recognize you as your master?

At this moment, the old voice of the sword spirit "Lao Mo" suddenly sounded in Ye Luo's head, and his tone was full of contempt and disdain.

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk!"

Ye Luo released his divine thoughts, established communication with the sword spirit "Lao Mo", and replied angrily: "How old is your master? I'm afraid it's an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, right? And how old am I? Seventeen years old, the age of the flower season! Hmph, when I reach your master's age, maybe my strength will be able to surpass him! You wait and see!"

Dao Ling "Lao Mo" smiled: "Okay, then I'll wait and see, if you can really reach the realm of my original master, I don't need you to say, I will willingly recognize you as the new master!"

Ye Luo rolled his eyes and said, "You've already said this once." ”

The sword spirit "Lao Mo" smiled and said, "Hey, boy, the blood of those spirit beasts contains true yuan, don't waste it! You put me in the place where the beast blood is the most, I drink more beast blood, it will become sharper, and the spiritual sense will recover faster." The faster my spiritual sense recovers, I will be able to better control this Moyu Divine Sword!"

Ye Luo thought for a moment, then struggled to get up, and put the Moyu Divine Sword on the severed neck of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf, where blood was still bubbling up.

It's also strange to say that when the beast's blood flowed through the blade of the Moyu Divine Knife, most of it disappeared, as if it was really sucked away by this broken knife, and then the blade of the Moyu Divine Knife would become more sharp, dazzling, and full of murderous aura.

Ye Luo glanced at it a few times, then sat up cross-legged, swallowed a large amount of Juyuan Dan, and began to operate the Xuanfa, recovering the true yuan and body that had been emptied.

For Ye Luo, elixirs such as the Healing Pill, the Blood Pill, and the Bone Renewal Pill were useless, because his own golden blood possessed a self-healing ability that was far beyond that of ordinary elixirs.

While Ye Luo was running the Xuanfa, he was also silently praying that no more spirit beasts would appear. At this time, Ye Luo didn't even have the strength to lift the Moyu Divine Sword, if any more spirit beasts appeared, there would be only one way to die.

Fortunately, spirit beasts rarely invade each other's territory, although this two-tailed purple-eyed wolf was killed by Ye Luo, other spirit beasts will not find out for a while, so at least it is still very safe here for the time being, but it is difficult to say after a long time.

Therefore, Ye Luo seized the time to cultivate, hoping to recover his own strength before other spirit beasts invaded this territory.

It was nearly noon, Ye Luo slowly closed his eyes, his eyes were rejuvenated, the evacuated True Yuan was as good as ever, and the injuries on his body were basically healed, and he felt even better than before the injury.

Ye Luo found that every time he fought, his strength would improve somewhat, and the more intense the battle and the more serious his injuries were, the faster his strength would increase.

Turning his gaze, he looked at the corpse of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf, only to see the Moyu Divine Knife lying quietly at the broken neck of the beast corpse, and most of the beast blood of the beast corpse had been sucked away by it.

"Boy, remember, it's not a matter of life and death in the future, don't take me out, otherwise you will meet a strong person and see my extraordinary, maybe you will have the heart to kill people and seize treasures!

When Ye Luo picked up the Moyu Divine Knife and was about to throw it into the Qiankun bag, the words of the sword spirit "Old Mo" sounded in his head again.

Ye Luo nodded thoughtfully, he has been a human being in two lives, so he naturally knows the truth of "Huaibi is guilty", and this Immortal Yuan Continent has interpreted the survival rule of "the weak eat the strong" to the extreme, if the thing about his own treasure sword is really seen by a martial artist with vision and strength, it is estimated that it will be difficult to keep.

In the future, in a crowded place, you must not take out the Moyu Divine Knife to fiddle with it, just let it stay in the Qiankun bag.

"Of course, when you kill spirit beasts or martial artists in the future, don't remember to let me drink a burst of blood, which will be of great benefit to my spiritual sense. "The sword spirit" Lao Mo "said again.

"Got it. Ye Luo said casually, walking to the corpse of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf with the Moyu Divine Sword, and muttered: "Forty-year-old spirit beasts, you can't waste them!, well, bring back the bones and flesh to enjoy slowly, sell the skin and spirit core, or cash out useful items......

The Mo Yu Divine Knife trembled sharply, and then the dissatisfied voice of the sword spirit "Old Mo" sounded: "Hey, hey, hey...... What are you going to do, kid? I'm a magic knife, I have a great sword spirit, and you want to use me to chop bones and cut meat? This is too insulting to my identity! No! No! Resolutely no!"

Ye Luo raised his palm, slapped it on the body of the knife, and said angrily: "The skin and flesh of this spirit beast are much harder than steel, you don't need to cut it, do you want me to tear it with my hands?

As he spoke, he walked around the back of the corpse of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf, and the knife fell, and where the knife flashed, one of the tails of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf had been cut off.

The sword spirit "Lao Mo" said angrily: "Stinky boy, if you do this again, I won't help you when you encounter danger in the future!"

"You didn't help me this time, is it me who took the spirit beast you killed? You yourself said that your spiritual sense is extremely weak now, and you can't control this broken knife ......."

After Ye Luo said this, he stopped making a sound, and with a slash of the knife, he cut off the other tail of the two-tailed purple-eyed wolf.

"You stinky boy...... I'm so angry! Forget it, I'll continue to sleep! Out of sight and out of mind! Toss as much as you like!" After the sword spirit "Lao Mo" finished speaking, he cut off contact with Ye Luo, and sure enough, there was no sound.