Wu Xiaoyao's spiritual thoughts had always covered a radius of two hundred meters, and he recognized the breath of the Eastern Wolf, but that breath disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xiaoyao got up and saw the extra aperture, jumped into the aperture, and the figure disappeared into the secret realm of ten thousand demons in an instant.

At the entrance of the Ten Thousand Demon Secret Realm, Dongfang Sishao and Poison Arrow saw Dongfang Wolf appear, and before the two could question, Wu Xiaoyao then appeared in front of the two.

After the Oriental Wolf saluted the four young men in the East, he chose to leave.

"It's better than anything to come back alive!"

Dongfang Sishao saw that Wu Xiaoyao was safe and sound, and his heart finally fell to the ground, Wu Xiaoyao saw the two of them and said with a smile: "It seems that you all know, everything is over." ”

"The people below said that they saw that you were coerced into the secret realm of ten thousand demons by the two brothers of Dongfang Tiger and Dongfang Wolf, what about Dongfang Hu and others?"

"Dead!"

Dongfang Sishao showed a comfortable smile on his face, and nodded: "It's good to die, it's a pity that Dongfang Wolf is still alive!"

Wu Xiaoyao pretended not to hear it and said, "Fourth Young Master, when can I go to the Sword Cliff to be buried?"

"It's okay now, poison arrow, you take Wu Xiaoyao!"

After Dongfang Sishao finished speaking, he took the lead in leaving, and after he left, Wu Xiaoyao arched his hand and said: "I'm tired of poisoning arrows to lead the way, when I come out of the Burial Sword Cliff, please come to my residence, it's time for me to fulfill my promise." ”

"Good!"

Wu Xiaoyao's cheerfulness made the poison arrow have a better impression of him, and the poison arrow took Wu Xiaoyao and arrived at the Burial Sword Cliff after five levels!

At the entrance of the Burial Sword Cliff, an old man in a black robe with a pair of broken hands sat cross-legged, and the poisoned arrow stepped forward and arched his hand: "Dongfang senior, the fourth young master has the permission of the owner of the village, this person's name is Wu Xiaoyao, disciple of Neizhuang, enter now or wait?"

Wu Xiaoyao had never seen poison arrows so respectful, even in the face of the Fourth Young Master of the East, he did not see him so cautiously served.

The Dongfang senior in the mouth of the poisonous arrow slowly opened his eyes, swept Wu Xiaoyao's cloudy gaze, and slowly closed his eyes, "Enter!"

"Xie Dongfang's predecessors have been fulfilled!"

Wu Xiaoyao thanked him respectfully, and the poisonous arrow showed appreciation, signaling him to hurry in.

Wu Xiaoyao was excited, but he restrained his running temperament, and did not forget to stop and bow respectfully when he walked in front of his predecessors in the east, and then slowly walked into the entrance of the Burial Sword Cliff.

"What do Dongfang seniors say about Wu Xiaoyao?"

Poison Arrow stood respectfully to the side and asked.

Dongfang seniors didn't seem to hear it, and the poison arrow didn't show anger because Dongfang seniors didn't open their mouths, and they were respectful from beginning to end.

"Ruthless!"

"Xie Dongfang's predecessors have been fulfilled!"

The poisoned arrow got what he wanted to know, and took a few steps back and sat cross-legged.

In the Burial Sword Cliff, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't see joy on his face, and the cold sweat oozing from his forehead wet his clothes, although there was no wind, Wu Xiaoyao only felt the coolness rushing from the soles of his feet to the door of his head!

Wu Xiaoyao was shocked by the scene in front of him, if he hadn't been careful, he would have fallen off the cliff at this moment.

At the entrance of the Burial Sword Cliff, there is only one place less than three meters to stand on, and there are grooves on the wall, and various blades are placed horizontally and vertically.

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at it, all of them were medium-grade spiritual weapons, not even a high-grade spiritual weapon, Wu Xiaoyao retracted his gaze and stared at the boulder suspended at two hundred meters!

The boulder is nearly ten meters long, suspended in the air out of thin air, and under the boulder is a cliff of ten thousand zhang, Wu Xiaoyao only glanced down from entering, and after looking at Wu Xiaoyao, he believed that he would leave without finding anything.

Wu Xiaoyao thought that the Burial Sword Cliff was a big pit, and there were many blades in the pit, and he thought that the Burial Sword Cliff was a sword mound, and all kinds of blades were inserted on the boulder waiting for the owner of the blade.

He never thought that there was a real cliff in the Burial Sword Cliff, and if he took three more steps, the result would be broken bones.

Wu Xiaoyao was unwilling to return empty-handed, and he was even more unwilling to get the hard-won opportunity to only obtain a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

The poisoned arrow has entered here once in ten years, and Wu Xiaoyao does not dare to forget the importance of this opportunity!

There are dozens of blades emitting halos on the boulder, Wu Xiaoyao concluded that they are all high-grade weapons, and the distance is two hundred meters, and he is confident that with the Purple Star Boots, there is no problem stepping on the boulder!

Below the boulder is a cliff, is it not safe to step on the boulder? Will you fall into the abyss with the boulder when you step on the boulder?

Wu Xiaoyao was secretly ruthless, and muttered to himself: "It's useless to think too much, either go back or fight once!"

Wu Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, recovering himself to his best condition, half an hour, Wu Xiaoyao's figure flashed, and when he appeared, he had already reached the boulder more than 200 meters away from the platform.

Wu Xiaoyao looked at the dozens of high-grade spiritual weapons in front of him, and the halo unique to the high-grade spiritual weapons was dazzling.

"Take a handful and go!"

Wu Xiaoyao was optimistic about a long sword, the sword is also known as a gentleman, his hand was raised in mid-air, and Wu Xiaoyao was shocked to find that there was a boulder suspended in the air four hundred meters away from the boulder.

There were also a dozen blades on the boulder, and the rich aura was more than twice as strong as the one on the boulder platform he was.

Four hundred meters away, cliffs apart!

"If you can't see it before, can you only see the next boulder if you go up to it?"

Wu Xiaoyao guessed, touched his nose and muttered, "At a glance, you can know that the blades on the boulder four hundred meters away are better than here." ”

Leave with the high-grade spirit weapon sword at your fingertips?

Struggling for better weapons?

Two roads were placed in front of Wu Xiaoyao, Wu Xiaoyao looked at the boulder four hundred meters away longingly, "If there is a foothold in the air, I can reach the boulder!"

Wu Xiaoyao grabbed a spear and threw it towards the boulder four hundred meters away, the spear just left the boulder as if it weighed a thousand catties, and instantly fell off the cliff!

Wu Xiaoyao's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Unless the blades here are put away, they will fall under the cliff when they leave the boulder, and there is no way to cheat!"

The distressed Wu Xiaoyao walked back and forth on the boulder, glanced at the high-grade spirit weapon sword beside him, and looked at the boulder four hundred meters away, and all kinds of feelings came to his heart!

"Unless Edgeworth flies, it's no fun!"

Wu Xiaoyao thought about it, and the only chance was for the sword to fly to the top of the boulder, and took out the bronze flying sword from the storage bag, and couldn't help sighing: "Flying sword, flying sword, I have a flying sword but I can't fly with a flying sword, hey!"

Wu Xiaoyao is really unwilling, but he can't take away a treasure in Baoshan, what is this!

"If you can fly with the sword, you can get the spirit weapon on the other side!" Wu Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and the essence light flashed in his eyes.

Wu Xiaoyao figured it out, and if he understood the mantra of the imperial sword flight, he could fly the imperial sword, and it was easy to reach four hundred meters away and take the spiritual weapon!

Wu Xiaoyao calmed down and silently practiced the mantra of Edgeworth's flight.

If you want to fly, you must first learn to transmogrify with a flying sword.

Wu Xiaoyao has only one purpose in mind, to cultivate the Edgeworth Flying Mantra!

A day later, the poisonous arrow that had been waiting for Wu to come out for a long time couldn't sit still, and before the poisonous arrow opened his mouth to ask, the Dongfang senior said lightly: "Wait!"