Fu Yi had long been aware of the five "red-eyed black jiao" that were secretly poking and stalking, but they were all second-order perfection, and they were still composed of organs, and they were not as good as the fake Jiao that was refined, and they could be broken by force, so there was no need to be too guarded at all.

She was more focused on the treasure in front of her, she always felt a familiar aura in the distance, but she didn't know if it was too far away or separated by a barrier, she couldn't tell which kind of aura it was.

"Senior, it's Heijiao!" Fang Ruogu couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw the figure swimming in the dark, with a clicking sound.

"Fake, over to you. Fuyi patted her on the shoulder reassuringly, grinned at her and said, "If you really kill them, these little traps can be broken by brute force." ”

When the black Jiao of the five organs swam slowly, the clothes had already walked forward for a while, and Fang Ruogu was also ready to fight alone, she felt that these mechanisms were all made of very solid materials, if it weren't for the small number and slow movement, she would not be able to face it alone.

Thinking of the mention in the jade slip that the five realms should go together, it seems that it would be much more convenient if there were Fa cultivation and physical cultivation present. Swords can be brutal and domineering, and they can be won by skill, but the fastest and best way to fight against such a solid mechanism without wisdom is spells and power different from swords.

The collision between the sword qi and the black Jiao of the mechanism is huge, and it looks very destructive, but in fact, it is not as good as the body cultivation to attack its weak points in close quarters, the center of the mechanism of these black Jiao is just at the junction of the head and the body, if you don't get close, it is difficult to destroy the protective barrier outside.

But Fang Ruogu was very confident in her heart, as long as there was nothing else to interfere with, she would be able to destroy all the five black Jiao sooner or later, but the consumption was large, and maybe she would be injured to a certain extent.

It didn't matter to her, it was an excellent experience to be able to fight against something she had never seen before, and her sword skills could also be improved in this unusual fight.

When the sword qi slashed the first black Jiao, the light of the fire made the stone room bright for a moment, and in the clanging collision sound, the clothes followed the breath to a distant place.

She was shrouded in a layer of aura shield to avoid being impacted by the residual power of the fighting method in the rear, and the five black Jiao had no spiritual intelligence, as long as someone was behind them to attract them, they would not take the initiative to go deeper to guard against others.

"It's a defensive shield condensed by the aura of demon cultivation, and the Jiao clan is quite willing to consume itself. "I couldn't see what was inside, and the defensive shield was on the edge of a large pile of discarded spiritual weapons, an inconspicuous corner, so it seemed that the contents were more important at first glance.

It's not easy to keep something for more than 100,000 years.

Unless the grade of this thing far exceeds the peak of the lower realm, such as the Vientiane Fragment, the Scepter of Life and Destruction, the Yuqing Sword Soul, and other things that cannot be evaluated by common sense, they can only use unconventional means, such as extracting the essence and blood of high-level monks, supplemented by secret techniques to condense the defensive formation.

The spirit soul and essence blood are related to cultivation and life, even if it is a demon cultivator with a noble bloodline, or a human race with a special bloodline, it is a very dangerous thing to strip the soul and extract the essence blood at the same time. A large number of magic weapons in the stone room could only turn into dust in the end, precisely because the cost of refining a huge soul blood guardian array was too great.

Fu Yi quickly found a vacancy in the ground that matched the hair crown, and put the hair crown in his hand into it, and saw that the gray light disappeared along with a demonic aura.

"Hmm......" Fuyi squatted down and looked at the thing on the ground with his chin propped up, and circled around it for a while, muttering with a confused expression, "Isn't this really the most common red mud in mortal realms?"

What the Jiao clan had painstakingly preserved was a lump of sticky soil, about the size of two fists, without the slightest fluctuation of aura, nor any strange and strange aura, and it smelled earthy, no different from the mud in the ordinary village.

Fu Yi stared at the mud for a long time with some disappointment, her sight and her sense did not observe anything unusual, and she tried to inject a trace of spiritual power but there was no response, which made her wonder if the thing would be adjusted.

"It stands to reason that it's impossible, the guardian formation can't be closed without a crown, and it can't be started again after it is closed, and it's really not necessary to steal it, if someone takes the original thing, why bother putting a pile of dirt in?"

Fu Yi was sure that what the Jiao clan wanted to protect was this lump of red mud, but she didn't know the reason, and she couldn't see the effect of this thing. "Whatever, put it away first. "If it's useful, it's best, if it's useless, she will take it back and throw it into the Spirit Plantation Garden.

After loading the soil, he looked back and saw that Fang Ruogu had already solved a "black jiao", but it looked a little difficult. She originally wanted to solve these annoying mechanisms with a sword, but seeing Fang Ruogu's look of great interest, she dispelled the idea of helping again.

For the warlike sword cultivator, every opportunity to sharpen her sword skills should not be missed, and if there were five third-order consummate black Jiao at this time, she would also be extremely excited to devote herself to the fighting technique.

As soon as she thought of this, she felt a cool breeze around her, her eyes lit up, and she really wanted to do something, and the rumbling sound of the mechanism rang out, and six third-order perfect "red-eyed black Jiao" drilled out of the stone wall.

The third-order consummate "Black Jiao" still had a light clicking sound, but its every move was much more flexible, and its speed in the air was even faster. Fu Yi did not sacrifice the sword light of the Yin Yang Fish, so it would only destroy the six black Jiao and most of the stone chamber in an instant, and even Fang Ruogu would be solved together.

She immersed her mind in the sword trick chapter of "Nameless Swordsmanship", and with extremely simple and concise moves, the perception in her heart turned into a substantial attack, the sword light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, the sword qi was sometimes as sharp as the wind, sometimes as cunning as a demon fox, and the formless and qualitative perception turned into a tangible and qualitative sword light, and the void and reality were only in her thoughts.

Every time she swung a sword, the feeling in her heart deepened, and the sword heart became more stable and firm. Her sword moves are the expression of herself, and in this performance, she continues to comprehend, strengthen herself, and the accumulation and deepening of a little bit, the formation of the sword heart is just around the corner.

The dazzling white light was shaped like a crescent moon, separating the heads of the two "Black Jiao" from their bodies, revealing the center, and the two sword lights penetrated the protective barrier as quickly as electricity, completely destroying the incomparably exquisite mechanism. The two "black jiao" suddenly split apart, shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

The figure of the flickering clothes is like mist, ethereal and uncatchable, her lightness and agility make the remaining four "black jiao" more cumbersome and crude, a slow movement is not over and is split to the junction by the Dao sword light, the tail falls to the ground, the claws are broken into pieces, and only the head and upper body are still "dying" and struggling.