Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Mysterious Warframe (2)

Click! Click! Click!

The terrifying pure yuan power that made Yunxiao change color kept surging and then submerged into the already filled dantian spiritual sea, and suddenly, the pain that almost made Yunxiao faint continued to pour into his mind.

Late Divine King, Late Peak of Divine King, Peak of Divine King, Early Divine Venerable......

Xiuwei improved at a speed that made the clouds stagger, and even broke through all the way to the peak of the realm of gods and men, and was about to break through the realm of gods and men to another level. At this time, the look of horror on Yunxiao's face became more and more intense, as if he felt more and more uneasy as his cultivation improved.

At the same time as the cultivation was improved, it could be seen that Yunxiao's entire body was like a fine porcelain that kept bursting out of cracks, and wisps of blood with a faint purple seeped out of these cracks, and in the blink of an eye, Yunxiao's whole person was dyed purple. Through these cracks and blood, you can vaguely see a layer of skin as smooth as flawless jade.

In the blink of an eye, the cracked layer of skin continued to shatter and fall off along with the blood scabs that had condensed into pieces, revealing a layer of smooth and delicate skin like flawless jade.

The strength of the physical body is constantly improving like the sword element in the body, and both of them are slowly moving towards the threshold of breaking through the realm of gods and men, but as the threshold gets closer and closer, the look of horror on Yunxiao's face is also becoming more and more intense.

This is the power of the fire god liquid, even if it has the refinement of the mysterious battle armor on the body, but such a large amount of fire god liquid is not something that the current Yunxiao can withstand no matter how much it is purified and refined, even if it is only the purest one.

Moreover, after the number and physical strength of the Yunxiao Sword Yuan were both approached to the threshold of breaking through the realm of gods and men, the height of the fire god liquid in the two square feet and about three feet deep did not decrease at all, but the color became slightly lighter, but the terrifying power emitted did not decrease too much.

Poof!

Three mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row, and the lilac and red fused and entangled blood fell into the pale red fire god liquid, but it completely disappeared in an instant. And Yunxiao, who squirted three mouthfuls of blood in a row, did not have the slightest pale and weakness on his face, but his eyes were full of unwillingness!

He knew that if he continued like this, it would probably not take him a quarter of an hour to be overwhelmed by that immense force. Because, now even the purple armor on its body has no choice, even if it has absorbed a lot of power and returned to the grade of a high-grade artifact.

"Alas!" sighed as if resigned to his fate and slowly closed his eyes, at this moment Yunxiao had no way, Jian Yuan was in a situation of turmoil, and the power of the Yuan Shen was imprisoned by the increasingly powerful physical body, and there was no way to stop the fact that he was about to be blown up by the terrifying power.

Buzz~~~Buzz~~

"You're out now!" Suddenly, the long sword that dragged itself into the pool snapped and flew into his hand. Feeling that there was suddenly something more in his hand, Yunxiao, who had already closed his eyes, opened his eyes again and looked down at the long sword wrapped in a layer of red.

With a wry smile, looking at the culprit who could be said to be the culprit of his current situation, he shook his head, and after Yunxiao whispered, he put the long sword beside him and wanted to close his eyes and wait for the final result.

Buzz~Buzz~~~~

However, as if the long sword was trying to do something, the long sword that was placed by Yunxiao's side again flew into Yunxiao's hand with a slight tremble.

Feeling the long sword that kept whispering, a look of doubt appeared on Yunxiao's face, and after taking a deep look at the long sword in his hand, he held the hilt tightly.

I don't know why, when he saw the long sword in his hand, Yunxiao's heart immediately rose with a feeling that the current crisis could be solved.

"Do you want to help me solve this crisis?" he said, clutching the hilt of his sword tightly, Yunxiao said with a smile. At this moment, he has completely calmed down, and the look of horror on his face has disappeared without a trace, at most, the pain from all around him makes him frown!

There was no fluctuation coming out, and the long sword was no longer trembling, Yunxiao frowned, then shook his head and smiled helplessly.

What can solve the crisis? I'm afraid it's just my own delusion!

After a wry smile, he shook his head again, and his face completely returned to a calm color, like a pool of stagnant water, without any mood fluctuations.

"Huh?"

However, this calm didn't seem to last long, and before he had a few breaths, Yunxiao suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a ray of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It can be clearly seen that the sword yuan surging around Yunxiao's body that is almost about to turn into substance and the blood qi that rushed out from the heavenly spirit and entered the heavenly dome suddenly weakened as if it had been swallowed up by something, and along with Yunxiao's cultivation that had reached the peak of the Divine Venerable and was only one step away from breaking through to the next realm, it also declined in a straight line to the early stage of the Divine Venerable.

Falling directly from the peak of the Divine Venerable to the early stage of the Divine Venerable, instead of having too much loss, Yunxiao was overjoyed.

Naturally, the fall of cultivation meant that the dantian Linghai, which was almost about to be burst, also recovered in an instant. Although it is still in a state of fullness, it is not on the verge of bursting as before.

In an instant, the crisis of the fall faced by Yunxiao disappeared so inexplicably and strangely. A look of surprise flashed in Yunxiao's eyes, and after that, his gaze fell on the long sword in his hand.

Qiang !!

As if feeling his master's gaze, the purple long sword jumped a few times in Yunxiao's hand, and at the same time, a sword roar with a bit of joy also sounded.

From the purple streamer on the surface of the sword that flowed like water waves, and the sound of the sword that was clearly filled with joy, we could know how much benefit the sword had gained when solving the crisis in the clouds.

Moreover, Yunxiao also clearly noticed that part of the pure Yuan Power transformed by the Flame God Liquid flowing out of the purple battle armor on his body was absorbed by the long sword, and the remaining part was exactly the limit that Yunxiao could withstand now.

One person, one sword, and one battle armor just happened to divide up the essence of the fire god liquid that came in. And Yunxiao, who did not have the crisis of being supported by the huge Yuan Force, also fell back into the deepest level of cultivation at this time.