He couldn't help but ponder in his mind for a while, and secretly thought to himself, if he used the sword in the future, he would be as domineering and indomitable as that young man, and he would be light and elegant with the sword, and he would be flexible and boundless, then there was no doubt that his sword skills and sword style would have a great improvement on the basis of the current one.

He once again re-enacted each of the young man's swords in his mind, and then compared them with his current sword technique and sword style one by one, Wei Wuji's eyes burst into a strange light, and some new ideas popped up in his mind from time to time, waiting for him to try them one by one later, maybe he could really find a way!

2 feet 9 inches, 2 feet 9 inches 5 inches, 2 feet 9 inches 9 inches ......

Suddenly, Wei Wuji let out a long roar, and then his figure flashed, and he had disappeared into the light gate in front of him.

Just now, his divine consciousness body finally broke through to three feet under the gift of the scorching heart level, which means that his cultivation realm has now officially entered the high level of fetal breath.

At this moment, the body of divine consciousness clasped his hands around his chest, with a proud face, now he is different from before, a blue and purple double fine armor is tightly covered on his body, and behind him, a pair of wings formed by ice and fire are gently fanning, making him look domineering and a little elegant and elegant, but also have a different artistic conception.

And as he entered the middle level of fetal breath, the strength of the divine consciousness body also increased exponentially, and the tempering of his natal weapon, the colorful sword embryo, also accelerated a lot.

In the splash of sparks, it was obvious that a little impurity could be seen splashing out of the sword embryo, Wei Wuji had a feeling that this natal weapon of his own might be about to finish its work and officially come out, speaking of which, after seeing the stone knife and the magic knife of the demon throat, his heart was really looking forward to this natal weapon that really belonged to him in the true sense!

With a snort, Wei Wuji had already passed through the light gate and came to the seventh layer of the Burning Heart Order, and the young man from the Black Armor Army before was standing quietly a hundred feet away from him, and the two ghost generals who had fled into the seventh layer in a hurry had been slashed by him at this moment, and they were lying at his feet in a pool of black blood.

Wei Wuji's heart couldn't help but move slightly, it seemed that within the short time he had absorbed the gift of the Burning Heart Order, that young man had already ended the battle and killed the two ghost generals strongly.

Well!

The young man also seemed to notice Wei Wouji's arrival, and he glanced back at Wei Wouji, and couldn't help but sigh softly in some surprise.

Although he was in the battle before, he still found Wei Wuji's approach, under his divine sense, Wei Wuji's cultivation realm that was only the middle level of fetal breath had not been taken to his heart, but he didn't know that in a short time, he actually found that Wei Wuji's cultivation realm had directly broken through and entered the high level of fetal breath.

What is the situation? If it is said that the previous Wei Wuji was not far from breaking through to the high level of fetal breath, under the pressure of here, he received the gift of the scorching heart level and successfully broke through to the high level of fetal breath, and poured

It's reasonable.

But what he saw before, Wei Wuji was still a long way from entering the high level of fetal breath, even if he received the gift of the scorching heart level, he would not break through to the high level of fetal breath all at once, this speed was too fast!

With a snort, just when the young man looked suspicious and a little distracted, Wei Wuji had already swept over directly, and he said to the young man after making a peer salute: "Loose cultivation Wei Wuji, I have seen senior brother!"

When the young man saw that Wei Wuji was wearing the battle armor of the Bloody Forbidden Army, but he claimed to be a loose cultivator, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and said, "The Ling family in the Middle Realm of Suffering, Ling Tianyang, the leader of the Black Armor Army!"

Then he stared at Wei Wuji with a puzzled expression and said, "Since the junior brother claims to be a loose cultivator, why is he wearing the armor of the Eastern Wilderness Heavenly Dynasty's Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army?"

Wei Wuji said: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother, my aunt Nalan Rongruo is the general of the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army!"

Ling Tianyang couldn't help but suddenly realize that although strategic materials such as battle armor were generally not allowed to flow out, people with special relationships like Wei Wuji were not among them, after all, they themselves had already been labeled, and sometimes they couldn't admit it.

Just like Wen Liangyu, although he has left the Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army for many years, in the eyes of many people, he is still the white-clothed Blood Cavalry Forbidden Army Wen Baiyi.

Seeing Ling Tianyang's face suddenly, Wei Wuji's heart also moved, because he suddenly remembered a word that Ling Tianyang had just mentioned, Zhongyu!

This word is quite ancient, it is an ancient title for the current Central Continent, only those quite ancient forces and sects are still in use today, it seems that Ling Tianyang's origin is not simple!

At that moment, he said respectfully: "When I first came here, the situation inside is not clear, I don't know if the senior brother can tell me one or two?"

Ling Tianyang shook his head and said, "Ling Mou didn't come much earlier than you, and the specific situation is not clear, but judging from the previous movements of the Hundred Clans, they seem to be very eager to go into the depths, and they are even a little crazy about it!"

"Young Divine Phoenix!" Wei Wuji said in a deep voice.

Ling Tian raised his head and said, "That's right, their purpose is the young Divine Phoenix of the Divine Phoenix Clan, so Master Sima Zhaoxue ordered us to enter here and stop their steps!"

Boom, just as the two were talking, in the distance, a loud noise came, the two followed the voice, only to see two very vague figures, had already taken off, and after fighting several times, they fell back to the ground, judging from the aura they exuded when they fought, the cultivation of the two should be in the realm of half-step reincarnation, as for how far they have gone on the road of half-step reincarnation?

Wei Wuji and Ling Tianyang glanced at each other, and as soon as their figures moved, they were already rushing towards that place.

Each layer of the Burning Heart Rank was much wider than the previous one, and this seventh layer already had a radius of a hundred miles.

The qi of heaven and earth here is also more obvious than the previous layers

It was even more disordered, no, it should be said that it had begun to be a little violent, and while the two of them were running, they not only had to bear the pressure around them, but also had to bear the obstruction of the violent heaven and earth qi.

Ling Tianyang was running wildly while secretly keeping an eye on Wei Wuji who was following him closely, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised that Wei Wuji's body was so strong that he was still above him.

You must know that with his current high-level physique, he doesn't know how many resources in the clan have been consumed to reach this point, and if Wei Wuji is really just a casual cultivator as he said, how can he strengthen his physique to a point where he is even stronger than him?

Could it be that he had another background? Or was he simply from those hidden families that were older than their Ling family, and it was only because of the rules of the family that it was inconvenient to reveal them that he claimed to be a loose cultivator? Besides, he really couldn't think of how Wei Wuji had strengthened his body to such an extent?

But fortunately, his cultivation realm was not as perverted as his physique, I don't know why, seeing Wei Wuji's brows furrowed, knowing that with his high-level divine sense, the pressure he was under here was far greater than his own, Ling Tianyang couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, he is also one of the masters of the younger generation of the Suffering Realm, and the sudden emergence of such a loose cultivator whose physique is still far above him really makes him feel a little uncomfortable, without him, it is just that his proud heart as a child of an ancient family like the Ling family is doing trouble.

At this moment, the galloping Wei Wuji was indeed as Ling Tianyang had seen, the body of the divine consciousness in the depths of his eyebrows was indeed under an incomparably huge pressure, and it had been pressed to the point that it was about to sink into his natal iceberg, but although this pressure was strong, it was not as serious as Ling Tianyang thought.

The reason why he frowned tightly was that if he continued like this, how could he pass through the Endless Fire Domain as soon as possible and reach the top of the Immortal Mountain to join Fang Youzhe?

"Attention!"

Suddenly, Ling Tianyang, who was running wildly, let out a deep sigh, and then a sword light had jumped into his hand, and as soon as his body moved, he had already slashed forward with a sword.

It turned out that as they approached, two young demon generals from the half-step Demon King Realm had already spotted them, and then their bodies moved, and they rushed towards Wei Wuji and Ling Tianyang with a sneer on their faces.

I saw the young demon general on the right sneering and said, "Even a high-level fetal monk dares to come to die?"

The demon light flashed, and a gilded demon pattern spear was already in his hand, and then he stabbed directly at Wei Wuji.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the other party despised him so much, Wei Wuji couldn't help but snort coldly, and with a flash of fire, he had already directly slammed his fist into the spear that the young demon general had stabbed.

"Damn!"

The young demon general let out a roar of rage, and he hurriedly let go of the spear in his hand, and his body quickly retreated, and then he saw his gilded demon pattern spear turn into molten iron under Wei Wuji's purple flames.