Everyone was stunned as they looked at the spirit sword that had turned into countless fragments, and they only felt a roar in their heads.

Hell, isn't this spirit sword incomparably strong and indestructible?

How did it come to Ye Xiu's hands, it was like scrap copper and rotten iron, and it shattered as soon as he pinched it?

"Ahem, it's still the senior's fierce eyes, this broken sword is not a good thing at first glance......" Zhou Li smiled slightly, and only took a step forward, but he saw a thumb-sized thing fall to the ground with a clatter, rolling down at his feet.

The beads were as crystal clear as pearls, exuding a palpitating momentum, and there was a faint cold aura lingering in it, making it impossible to look at it directly.

"It's ...... Sword Spirit?!" Zhou Li's whole person was shocked.

Not only him, but even Gongsun Qin was stunned!

If this is really a sword spirit, doesn't that mean that the long sword just now is actually a spirit sword?!

Slow, didn't Ye Xiu crush the spirit sword with one hand before?

"This ......" Zhou Li's heart set off turbulent waves, and Ye Xiu in his eyes became taller and taller, and he felt more and more unfathomable that this senior was unfathomable.

"You're mistaken, how can an ordinary person crush a spirit sword. Ye Xiu blinked, said lightly, and then picked up the sword spirit as if no one was around, and stuffed it into his arms with satisfaction.

Phew, this seat doesn't admit that this is a sword spirit, even if the Jade Emperor is here, it's hard to say!

If I admit it, then I have to leave right away?

It's not easy to come here once, and I have to turn around ten or eight times to appreciate the customs and customs here, right!

Ye Xiu looked at the sword pool full of swords along the way, like a big-tailed wolf entering a sheepfold, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

Gongsun Qin and the others couldn't help but shudder, and even for a moment, Gongsun Qin regretted it a little.

"That old thing...... If it really is, then the master and the head of the sect will be angry to death if they know about it?" Gongsun Qin wiped the fine cold sweat from his forehead, and kept patting his chest to comfort himself.

At this time, Xu Jiong also caught up, and when he saw the fragments of the sword all over the ground, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Sure enough, it's a reckless man, he actually grabbed the sword with his bare hands, I really thought that our Ten Thousand Swords Sect's sword-casting technique was a joke." ”

When he saw that Ye Xiu didn't have anything to do at all, and even the big hand that grabbed the sword didn't leave a mark, he couldn't help but sneer: "It turned out to be a barbarian with rough skin and rough flesh, no wonder it's okay." Hey, bald, I have to tell you, this Ten Thousand Swords Pool is unpredictable, and if you die here, I'm afraid there will be no one to collect your body. ”

Hearing this, Ye Xiu slowly turned his head and said with a slight smile: "This seat is already a person who has come from the door of death, even Yan Luo doesn't dare to accept me! ”

Xu Jiong's heart was arrogant, his face changed greatly when he heard this, and he was about to point at Ye Xiu angrily and scold.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps from not far away, followed by a handsome young man.

"Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son!" Gongsun Qin and Xu Jiong's faces changed, and they hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

As if he hadn't seen it, the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son looked around, and finally his gaze fell on the pile of waste sword remains at Ye Xiu's feet.

"This is ......" The Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son's face was solemn, and he actually paused, and touched the broken sword that had turned into fragments with his hand.

Although the spirit sword was gone, he could still feel the aura coming from the spirit sword, and he could even detect and capture the chill.

This kind of innate chill with the spirit sword is completely different from the chill shrouded by the wind chill!

"Sure enough, this Holy Son was looking for a way to crack this cold formation before, and originally thought it was just a formation. I didn't expect it to be done by Han Jian!"

The face of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son changed slightly, and then his gaze fell on Gongsun Qin and the others.

"Is it the peak cultivation of the True Qi Realm? Looking at the clothes, it should be the Marquis of the Holy Court Court. It seems that this guy is a bit of a doorway, so he knows how to find this solution. ”

The Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son looked at Zhou Li, who had the highest cultivation among the three, and couldn't help but be in awe, and hurriedly hugged his hands to say hello.

"Ahem, you misunderstood, this is not ......" Zhou Li was so clever, and immediately realized that the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son in front of him had misunderstood that he was the one who broke the formation, and hurriedly waved his hand to distinguish it.

Coldly, Ye Xiu kicked him, Zhou Li's face changed slightly, and he quickly reacted, and changed his words: "It's just a trivial matter, the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son is really too polite." ”

"To be able to break through this ice and snow array, even if it is just to open up a small shelter, is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. The Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son looked respectful, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to invite: "I don't know what this brother is called?"

"Under the surname Zhou, his name is Zhou Li!" Zhou Li said very calmly.

Zhou Li?!

The face of the Ten Thousand Swords Saint Son, which was originally full of smiles, suddenly froze, and then he looked at Zhou Li with a shocked expression, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, followed by laughter.

"Legend has it that Brother Zhou is a genius, but he was jealous of heaven and trapped in the Yuan Qi Realm for many years. Now it seems that Brother Zhou must have broken through the shackles and is only a little short of being able to step into the position of a strong man in the Gangqi Realm!"

The smile on the face of the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son became more and more intense, as if he was seeing a close friend and family, and he walked forward affectionately by his shoulder.

Seeing the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son treating him so politely, Xu Jiong couldn't help but be stunned, and when he recalled what the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Son said, Xu Jiong's whole person was not good.

"How is it possible, this young man in front of him, who is not more than twenty-five years old, is actually a peak powerhouse of the True Qi Realm?"

Xu Jiong couldn't help but feel cold in his hands and feet, and his breathing became a little short.

Although he is also a True Qi Realm master, he is 108,000 miles away from the peak of the True Qi Realm!

And listening to the tone of the Holy Son of Ten Thousand Swords, Zhou Li's birth status this week is not low, and even the Holy Son is extremely polite to him.

"Zhou Li, Zhou Li, this seems to be a bit impressive!"

Xu Jiong couldn't help but chant Zhou Li's name, and when he remembered this person, his face changed again.

"Could it be that he is the waste son of Shenwu Hou?"

Xu Jiong's eyes widened, and his eyeballs were bigger than copper bells.

What are you kidding, although there are many powerhouses at the peak of the True Qi Realm, the thirty-six sects with this kind of strength are definitely saint-level existences.

If this kind of cultivation is still considered waste?

Then what kind of things are we guys who have stepped into the Yuan Qi Realm and the True Qi Realm?

Is it waste? Or salted fish?