Inside the sword mound, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, shuttling around. The space is constantly in turmoil, crushing everything.

Zhang Yi was covered in blood, standing in place, constantly roaring, his eyes flashing with stubborn light, and the sharp sword qi that spread the meridians was devoured by him.

The power of the sword qi refined by the blood bead should not be underestimated, causing him to suffer serious injuries.

"Hehe, the effect of this sword qi is really magical, but it is a faint one, but it helps me so much!" Feeling the slightly smoother meridians, Zhang Yi sneered and licked his lips, looked at the scars on his body, and sat down cross-legged, slowly running the true qi that was not abundant in his body, and began to recover from the injuries on his body.

His injuries, from the inside out, are quite serious, but for him with a strong personality, it is not a big problem, so all he has to do is recover slowly. He didn't pay attention to the sword qi that kept whistling past his ears, because he had already seen the magic of the silk armor, and there was no way to do it, so he had to put all his hopes on the silk armor, hoping that the silk armor would always be useful.

Under the magical effect of the silk armor, Zhang Yi sat in the misty sword qi, but he did not have a trace of worry, nor did he take care of the outside, he was completely single-mindedly healing.

Around the wound caused by the sword qi, there was a trace of sharp aura, and with every peristaltic movement and fusion of the wound, the sharp sword qi would cut the wound again, so that the injuries on Zhang Yi's body did not recover much.

In the face of such a situation, Zhang Yi did not lose heart, but still persisted, constantly running the true qi that was not easy to recover. In the blink of an eye, ten days passed. After the tenth day. The sword wound on his body caused by the sword qi began to heal. Moreover, there is no longer the scene of being cut again.

"Whew!" the scars on his body disappeared completely. Zhang Yi also exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the moment his eyes opened, it was like two lightning rays jumping.

"Finally refine that sword qi. He touched his forehead lightly, and looked at the dense sword qi in the sky with some horror.

That refined sword qi, although it didn't restore much of the true qi in his body, but it was better than nothing, and that meager true qi made him see hope. Let alone. When the sword qi entered the body, it helped Zhang Yi dredge a lot of blocked meridians.

Ten days is a long time for Zhang Yi, in these ten days, he has been looking forward to it, doubting, I don't know if the sword qi in this sword mound will help him, through ten days of verification, he finally relaxed. The recovery of the body, the recovery of true qi, is the best illustration.

Suppress the agitated mood and release your consciousness again. Look for the fluttering, relatively weak sword qi.

Every sword qi floating in the sword mound was extremely sharp. It is also very difficult to find a relatively weak one. Painstaking search. It took three days, and he still couldn't find anything that made him feel less stressed. Moreover, the consumption of energy is also huge.

Over the course of three days, he sat down with his pale face crossed on his knees several times to recover. However, the consumption of these three days is also quite beneficial to him, and every time his mental power is exhausted, after recovery, there is a significant increase.

"Most of these sword qi are as strong as the blows of the peak powerhouses of the Void Void, and it is really difficult to find what they can bear. After recovering again, he sighed slightly and looked for it again.

"Huh?" As soon as the divine consciousness was released, his face was happy, and he found that not far from him, there was a sword qi that was much weaker than the others, probably with the power of the peak powerhouse of the Purple Mansion, although it made him feel a lot of pressure, but, compared to others, it was much better.

The thought moved slightly, and the divine consciousness simulated the sword qi floating in the void, slowly approaching, rubbing against it. As soon as his divine sense came into contact with that sword qi, Zhang Yi's body shook, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his face was pale.

He only felt that his divine consciousness was being cut by countless blades, and it was shattered by a sharp breath. For a brief moment, he only felt that his consciousness was out of his body, and his mind went blank.

Thankfully, the sensation was extremely short-lived and restored in an instant. However, when he recovered, Zhang Yi felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had experienced ten thousand swords through his body, and now that he thinks about it, he is like a thorn in his back.

After adjusting slightly, he calmed down his frightened heart, and looked at the sword qi that was about to come to him, and couldn't help frowning.

"Try to snatch the blood bead!" Just when Zhang Yi was at a loss, the voice of the blood demon sounded.

When Zhang Yi heard this, his heart moved, and he didn't care about communicating with the blood demon, so he quickly sacrificed the purple mansion made of blood-snatching beads in the dantian.

At the moment when the Purple Mansion appeared, the blood light was in full bloom, directly enveloping the position of one meter beside Zhang Yi. In this shroud of blood light, the sword qi floating around Zhang Yi was crushed one after another, turning into some sharp aura of heaven and earth energy.

As soon as the pure energy overflowed, a strong spatial fluctuation was heard from the Purple Mansion, forming a tiny black hole, pulling those energies and surging towards Zhang Yi.

Seeing so much pure energy pouring in, Zhang Yi's face changed greatly, just a sword qi energy made him cultivate for ten days, and now, with at least hundreds of sword qi energy, this furious, sharp aura is by no means something he can bear.

"Retreat!" thought in his heart, and immediately retreated, but the speed of holding the energy was faster, and in the blink of an eye, it completely poured into Zhang Yi's body.

"Ah!!h

The pain in his heart, yes he roared loudly. He felt as if there was a sharp blade in his body, cutting every inch of his body.

Blood splattered, and the blocked meridians in his body were also instantly pierced, and the surging energy, like a surging wave, rushed through, flowing through every corner, and the walls of the blood vessels were also accompanied by a gurgling sound.

At the same time as those energy impacts, an astonishingly sharp aura emanated from his body, causing spatial cracks to be cut around his body.

Originally, a few meridians had been restored, but under this terrifying aura, they were shattered again, and Zhang Yi's body was also cut out of countless deep bone-deep openings.

Fortunately, the energy transformed by the sword qi was pure enough and magical enough, and it flowed through Zhang Yi's meridians with a bang, directly repairing the broken meridians, and at the same time, at a speed visible to the naked eye, repairing the shocking wound on Zhang Yi's body.

The body, constantly broken, restored, and so on.

The roar kept coming out, and his body was covered with shocking cracks, and when each crack appeared, there were strong spatial fluctuations. When the fluctuations disappeared, the cracks on his body with blood squirmed quickly and recovered quickly.

The blood light emitted by the Purple Mansion became stronger and stronger, and the wider the enveloping range, and the sword qi around it was frantically refined, pouring into Zhang Yi's body.

The pain in the heart had not disappeared, and another wave of impact made him burst into a shocking roar. He felt like he was about to explode.

With the effect of the Purple Mansion, the sword qi floating around became scarce, and there were some signs of disappearing.

As another piece of blood light spread by, the already small amount of sword qi around was directly refined.

"Boom!" As soon as the sword qi disappeared, a terrifying roar erupted in the entire sword mound, and in the void, a crack that was a thousand meters long, like a heavenly river, cut off the void, and the space fluctuations that were so powerful that people couldn't think about it swept by, and countless bits of crystalline light flickered out in the crack.

Those glittering crystals, after breaking away from the spatial crack, also carried a strong spatial aura, and grew rapidly, and in a moment, they became three feet long, and there was a sharp sword qi on it that seemed to be able to cut everything.

The sword qi that had just taken shape was overwhelming, and in the blink of an eye, it filled the vacancy that had just been refined.

"What a profound spatial meaning. The Blood Demon, who had been silent, suddenly let out a sigh of admiration.

He felt that the sword qi around him was actually transformed by a spatial blade, and each sword qi had a spatial aura, containing the mystery and sharpness of space.

"If Zhang Yi can completely refine these sword qi, he will definitely go to a higher level in the comprehension of space. The Blood Demon's whisper was completely unheard by Zhang Yi, who was in extreme pain and torture.

Countless sword qi was once again refined by the Purple Mansion made of the Soul Bead of Blood, and it quickly drilled into Zhang Yi's body, and there was a blood line on the Purple Mansion that was connected to Zhang Yi, and the connected blood line was constantly transporting blood radiance, which crossed along Zhang Yi's meridians and covered a layer on the meridians.

With the coverage of this layer of blood radiance, the unbearable pain was also reduced a lot, and Zhang Yi's roar was also reduced.

"Whew!" Feeling a lot more relaxed, Zhang Yi let out a long sigh of relief, feeling the gradual filling of the true qi in his body, as well as the meridians that were rapidly recovering, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Looks like it's time for me to refine myself. ”

Close your eyes and start to activate the sword qi in your body. However, the moment he closed his eyes, his body shook, and he felt that there was some more information in his mind, and this information had nothing to do with him, it was completely from those refined sword qi.

The information was incomplete and scattered, but as Zhang Yi refined and devoured more sword qi, the information in his mind would be more perfect.

"What are these messages trying to convey?" sat in place with a shocked face, his eyes constantly flashing with divine light, looking at the constantly growing sword qi, and fell into a short contemplation.

"Could it be that the information in this is related to the secret of the sword mound?" a thought suddenly came to him, startling himself, and at the same time, he had the idea of cracking this secret.

Looking at the sword qi shuttling in the sky, Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with a blazing light.

"Perhaps, if the sword qi here is completely refined, everything will be clear. Looking up at the purple mansion that glowed with blood, his face was full of confidence, and he believed that he would definitely see everything. (To be continued......)