It's a ferocious sword that repairs itself! Brutal combat often breaks and wears out weapons, and long-term use will destroy weapons, while self-repair keeps weapons undamaged and always at their peak!

When the sword body made a sound, Beifeng Yang finally regained his freedom, he quickly grabbed a handful of Holy Spirit Pill and swallowed it, with a sword in his hand, he felt that the blood was connected, and when the hooked snake was surprised and in a daze, he quickly slashed at the hooked snake with a sword.

The Blood Brake Sword instantly hit the hooked snake, and it actually succeeded in breaking through the fine and hard scales on the hooked snake's body, cutting through the skin, and blood splashed!

The hooked snake made a terrible howl when it ate pain, the snake tail swept across again, and the hook snake's natal supernatural power was really good, and the north wind raised a horizontal sword to block it, but it was slapped away with the sword, and the internal organs were injured and a mouthful of blood was spitted.

"Poof!"

The north wind rolled down the edge of the cliff, gasping for air.

Before he could ease up, the hook tail of the hook snake hit again, if it was swept again, it was very likely to die, and he took the initiative to roll down the edge of the cliff at the moment, put one hand on the edge, hung on the edge of the cliff, and dodged a blow, the north wind condensed all the aura, used the star picking hand, firmly grasped the middle abdomen of the hook snake and pulled it hard, the hook snake was pulled up and flew up, and it was about to fall deep into the cliff.

The hook and snake tail hook quickly flung back, and the north wind raised the star-picking hand to block it violently, and the snake hook and the star-picking hand collided violently, and the hooked snake was knocked even more away from the edge of the cliff, and continued to fall towards the depths of the cliff.

And the north wind was also shaken so much that his fingers loosened and fell out of the cliff.

One snake and one person fell down one after another. It seems that this Xi Shuai Hooked Snake has not yet mastered the flying skills.

Beifeng Yang only heard the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, his body fell rapidly, and he wanted to do something, but he couldn't exert any strength up and down, and passed out.

I don't know how long it took to faintly hear a loud "bang", it should be the sound of the hooked snake landing, and then he hit the hooked snake hard, the internal organs were injured again, and he fell to the ground after bounced up, and the blood brake sword that had been held in his hand seemed to be pierced into the hook snake's body.

The trial in the secret realm was continuing, and after a few more days, the trial had been going on for ten days, and the disciples of each faction rushed to the passage to end the trial.

Xia Jingyan and Yun Na came out a day in advance, but they waited left and right, but they didn't see the north wind coming out, Xing Yao was also very anxious, in Yun Haochen's eyes, the north wind was a rune genius, but after talking, Xing Yao also had a very special understanding of his formation, and he was a rare formation genius.

On the eleventh day, the secret realm was about to be closed, and under the plea of Xia Jingyan and Xing Yao, many elders wanted to wait a little longer, so they postponed the closure of the secret realm for four hours, but before closing the secret realm, they still didn't see the north wind coming out, and Xi Shuai of Sword Peak, Duan Bei of Qi Peak, and Tie Dinghai of Array Peak also disappeared.

Xia Jingyan sat on the flying boat on the return trip, holding a piece of Shuangyang Guijing in her hand, feeling very lost, Xingyao was sitting opposite her.

Xia Jingyan asked, "Senior Uncle Xing, do you think Senior Brother Bei has any chance of surviving?"

Xingyao sighed and said, "You also know that there are many demon beasts in it, even if you don't die now, it will be difficult to survive until three years later, there is no possibility at all!"

Xia Jingyan remembered the horror of the blood crow in the secret realm, and there were not many demon beasts that were more ferocious than the blood crow in the entire secret realm, so it was not easy to survive. Gently rubbing Shuangyang Guijing in his hand, he suddenly found that there was a fine handwriting engraved on Shuangyang Guijing, and carefully identified it, it turned out to be a poem:

The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

Ah, this is a poem praising me, it turns out that he has me in his heart, and he wrote it so hiddenly that he almost missed it! At this moment, the figure in his heart cannot be erased in any way.

At the bottom of the cliff valley in the secret realm of Lingchao, there are strange rocks and foggy here, but the aura is very rich. The sword protrusion on the north wind's chest Gui Yuan Zhu is slowly absorbing the aura, and the white bone breathing is automatically and orderly, repairing the injuries in the body, making the qi and blood corrupt The body that is almost dry up slowly ignites vitality!

I don't know how long it took, the north wind woke up slowly, the pain around his body was cracking, he struggled to sit cross-legged, speeding up the running of Wuji Guiyuan Gong, and the body recovered faster, after a while, he stood up and looked around, not far away, the huge body of the hooked snake had been pierced by sharp stones on the ground, if it wasn't known in advance, absolutely no one would have thought that not long ago this hooked snake was still a human being, an inner disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Then he saw the Blood Brake Sword inserted into the snake's body and the shriveled snake body, and immediately understood that even if the hooked snake's body was pierced by a sharp stone and could not die, the Blood Brake Sword could drain its qi and blood, causing its vitality to disappear completely.

Beifeng Yang drew his sword in his hand, and a feeling of blood connection arose, but he didn't expect to get the Blood Brake Sword to recognize the master by chance, but the process of recognizing the master was too terrifying, and he almost drained his blood and blood.

The sword's cutting power is extraordinary, and the tough hooked snake scale armor can easily cut through it.

At this time, a golden little man floated in front of him, the size of a ten-year-old child, his body was shining, and Beifeng Yang suddenly felt a powerful coercion, but the little golden man's face was decayed and listless.

When the villain saw the north wind and yang, his face showed ecstasy, and the little golden man pursed his lips and said: "God is pitiful, it's been five hundred years, and finally let me wait for a body, and the bones are wonderful, wonderful!"

Although Beifeng Yang is a Xiaobai in the cultivation realm, he also knows that Xiaojinren must be a strong Yuanying, saying that he has a good root, is he trying to accept himself as an apprentice?

Before the little golden man's words fell, the blood brake sword in Zhuang Fengyang's hand suddenly broke free, and a sword slashed towards the little golden man, the little golden man was stunned, and quickly dodged, and after a few rounds, he was finally slashed by the blood brake sword and made a terrible scream, and was completely sucked into the sword body by the blood brake sword in an instant.

"Phew!"

The Blood Brake Sword fell to the ground, the sword body trembled slightly, and Beifeng Yang looked at it inexplicably, feeling very strange in his heart.

The inside of the blood brake sword is its own space, and as soon as the little golden man enters the sword body, he sees a person of the same size as himself, but this person is covered in jade, and the fingers of his hands are divided into five colors, thinking that he wants to devour this villain no matter what, and first become the spirit of this sword!

"Hahaha, the old man finally woke up, he was hungry and panicked, but he didn't expect Tiangong to be beautiful and send a delicious food. Hahaha!"

"Don't think about it, how can you be such a monster as my main gate Yuanying, don't move, wait for me to fuse you, and you will die well!"

"Hahaha, I'm the spirit of this Blood Brake Sword, in the space I manipulate, what can you do to me?"

The two villains began to bite each other, but the little golden man couldn't bite the machine spirit anyway, and the machine spirit could always bite the little golden man.

Outside, Beifeng Yang stared at the sword body for a long time, but saw that its shaking was becoming more and more violent, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, there was a faint feeling of impatience and restlessness, after thinking about it, he grabbed a bottle of Saint Yuan Pill and poured it into his mouth, and frantically transported the spiritual power generated by the Wuji Guiyuan Gong into the sword body!

In the blood brake sword, the machine spirit was fighting with the little golden man, and suddenly a stream of energy poured into his body, it was the energy transmitted by the north wind, the spirit of the machine spirit was lifted, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, constantly biting the other party, every time he swallowed a piece of meat from the other party, he grew thicker, the little golden man shrunk a little, and the little golden man became smaller and smaller, and was finally swallowed by the machine spirit.

Beifeng Yang saw that the sword body was no longer good at shaking, and a feeling of blood connection reappeared, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and after transmitting some spiritual power, he sat cross-legged and repaired the internal injuries of his internal organs again.

Inside the Blood Brake Sword, the machine spirit was slowly digesting and fusing the little golden man, including his memory, and slowly produced a trace of enlightenment.