Gathering the power of the 100,000 Yin soldiers in the black gourd, Yi Chu's strength is also the peak of liquid, although sometimes he can also attack the power of the realm of unity, but he is still a certain distance from the peak of unity.

"My current cultivation is in the middle stage of liquid, and it is very difficult to hit the attack power of the Normalization Realm, although I don't know what your foundation is, but it is definitely not much stronger than me!" Mei Ruxue looked up at the black top curtain, and there was a hint of decadence in her voice.

"Although the cultivation of the two of us is not high now, as long as we insist on cultivating, there will definitely be a day when we will go out from here, I don't believe it, there is no possibility for the two of us to enter the Jindan!"

"Hmph, do you think it's so easy to enter the Golden Pill? Although the Golden Pill is a title, for us, the Golden Pill is an insurmountable barrier! There are so many talented cultivators, all of whom have been wiped out because they can't condense the Golden Pill, let alone us! Although we can open the valley now, with the increase of the lost energy, even if we can clear the valley, what can we do? Sooner or later, we will die here because the aura cannot be replenished!"

Mei Ruxue's words were ugly, but they were facts that had to be admitted. Yi Chu knew that his cultivation was not as high as Mei Ruxue, and he also knew that Bigu was not a panacea, and once he didn't get the replenishment of spiritual energy for a long time, he would definitely die.

However, how could Yi Chu be willing to die here just like that? Just as he was about to take a closer look at the stone tablet, he suddenly felt a chill under his feet!

Yi Chu, who was surprised, was indeed not slow to react, and instinctively raised his foot violently, and lifted the fallen foot. But at this moment, one of his shoes fell off.

With the falling shoes, Yi Chu's eyes were suddenly attracted by what was under his feet.

A blue sword blade, like a bend of autumn water, flickered in front of Yi Chu's eyes. Reaching out to remove the gravel on the blade, a sword suddenly appeared in front of Yi Chu's eyes.

The sword is like autumn water, sharp and incomparable. On the hilt of the sword, there seems to be a little bit of quaint pattern hidden. In the middle of the hilt of the sword, the two ancient characters seemed to imply infinite killing intent, flashing with a fierce cold light.

"Hanging scissors, the name of this sword is hanging scissors!" Mei Ruxue glanced at those two words a few times, and said to Yi Chu with certainty.

"Have you heard of this sword?" Yi Chu asked in a deep voice, flipping the sword in his hand.

"I've heard of it, but I think this sword is not the legendary sword suspension, but an imposter forgery, if this sword is one of the eight swords of Tu Shan, the soles of your feet, I'm afraid it would have been separated from your feet in two parts. Mei Ruxue said with great certainty.

"Tu Shan Eight Swords, you said this sword is one of Tu Shan Eight Swords?" Yi Chu's mind flashed, and he reached out and shook it towards the sword.

Mei Ruxue threw Yi Chu a big white eye: "Fool, didn't I say it, this is not one of the real Tushan Eight Swords, but a counterfeit! That Tushan Eight Swords, each of them is a peerless divine weapon, the eight swords are one, and it is even more powerful, although this sword is extraordinary, it can never be one of the Eight Swords of Tushan." ”

"Then what do you think of this sword?" As Yi Chu spoke, he took out a sword he had obtained from the Old Monarch of Fengshan and handed it to Mei Ruxue.

"Yes, but it's evil, but alas, it's also a copy. Isn't it possible that you have a set of imitation Tushan Eight Swords in your hand?" Mei Ruxue's words were very unintentional, but listening to Yi Chu's ears, it reminded him all of a sudden!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

With the swing of the evil sword in Yi Chu's hand, the long dragon lying on the ground was thrown out in an instant, and for a while, smoke and dust flew and filled the entire space.

Mei Ruxue instigated twice with her hand, swept away the dust that split her head and covered her face, and glared at Yi Chu fiercely, and was about to speak ill of this guy who suddenly went crazy, but heard Yi Chu exclaim: "Found it, here!"

Another sword appeared in Yi Chu's hand! However, this sword was as red as a saying, and a mighty aura came straight out from the top of the sword.

"It's a saying, it's a saying!" Mei Ruxue snatched the crimson sword from Yi Chu's hand and looked at it seriously. Yi Chu, who confirmed his guess, didn't care at all, but between the swings of the evil sword, he searched among the stone dragons again.

After just a while, Yi Chu found five swords from the stone dragon, and the name of each sword was consistent with the legendary Tushan Eight Swords, but each one was identified as a counterfeit by the arrogant Mei Ruxue.

"Although these eight swords are the same as the Tushan Eight Swords pattern, but in vain, in my opinion, you still find a place to treasure them, after all, their power is no longer suitable for you. ”

"Yes, thank you then!" Yi Chu, who was insincere, didn't have the heart to entangle with Mei Ruxue, and Yi Chu, who wanted to go out at this time, felt that the Eight Blood Sword Formations were his only way out, and only by refining these Eight Blood Sword Formations could he escape. As for whether these eight swords were the legendary Tushan Eight Swords, he didn't care about it at all.

Because the black curtain was pressed on the top of his head, he looked for Mei Ruxue, who had gained nothing, sat on the ground, and slowly practiced. When Yi Chu was cultivating in Mei Ruxue, he shook his hand and sacrificed 100,000 Yin soldiers, although the space here was small, but between the layers, Yi Chu was surrounded by them.

For Mei Ruxue, although Yi Chu has a certain good impression, but with this good feeling, Yi Chu will never dare to entrust his net worth and surname to such a person, you must know that when the magic weapon is refined, it is the most dangerous time for cultivators, and if you are not careful, it is very likely that your soul will be annihilated!

"With my blood, treat my spirit ......" The sacrificial method of the Eight Blood Sword Formations, which had been calculated countless times in Yi Chu's mind, was slowly recited by Yi Chu. With the sound of this recitation, eight points of bright red blood dripped on the eight ancient swords.

"Buzz", eight swords standing side by side, at this time, as if alive, flickering, one by one, want to break through the air. As the eight swords continued to flicker, Yi Chu slowly stretched out his hand, and the sword named Yu Yue fell into his palm silently!

Between the stretching of his palm, Yi Chu's hand gently wiped on the sword, and for a while, a bloody light suddenly appeared on the red sword. Originally, the emperor's incomparable sword, the moment this blood appeared, there was a trace of cold killing intent!

"Collect!" As Yi Chu's law decision moved, the blood-colored long sword suddenly flew towards Yi Chu's heart, stopping three inches above Yi Chu's head.

Yi Chu, who had completed the refining of a sword, flipped his palm, and another sword fell into his hand. Time passed slowly in Yi Chu's refining.

Refining the Eight Blood Sword Formation, Yi Chu didn't know how long it would take, and he didn't care about the length of time when he was dedicated to practicing swords. With the completion of the last evil sword sacrifice, the eight swords suspended in Yi Chu's heart erupted with an incomparably murderous aura.

"Kill", Yi Chu, who snorted deeply, waved his hands, eight blood-colored long swords flew up at the same time, between the flashes of Changhong, the eight swords slashed in the void at the same time, and the cold killing machine destroyed the entire hall in an instant!

Eight sword rays, in an instant, like a match, and in an instant, like eight long rainbows, between the vertical and horizontal, the radius of ten zhang was shrouded in this surging sword qi!

"Come back!" With Yi Chu's deep shout, the eight swords flew upside down towards Yi Chu and fell into his storage bag silently.

"This is strange, according to the records in the Blood Transformation Sutra, after the ancient sword is practiced into the Eight Blood Sword Formation, it will automatically become a flying sword, and now why haven't these eight swords become smaller like a flying sword, is this my Eight Blood Sword Formation Refining Poor?"

Yi Chu, who was puzzled in his heart, seemed to suddenly remember something while talking to himself: "No, these eight blood sword formations are incomparably powerful, how can they be wrong?"

Yi Chu, who was puzzled, took out the Blood Transformation True Scripture again and studied it, but he still didn't see what was wrong with him, but why this sword hadn't changed, it really made him wonder.

After receiving 100,000 Yin soldiers, I saw Mei Ruxue, whose apricot eyes were wide-eyed, staring straight at herself. Yi Chu naturally knew Mei Ruxue's attitude, but on his lips, he laughed and said, "What's the matter, my dear madam?"

"You are so thick-skinned, you demon, I always thought you were different from other demons, but I didn't expect you to harm so many ......."

"With such a big head, how can you be missing a root or tendon? I really don't know what you eat! Chest and brain are crippled, probably talking about people like you! Hurry up and think about Lao Tzu, what is wrong with me!" After a few words of mean teasing, Yi Chu ignored Mei Ruxue and came straight to the black curtain.

"You ......" Mei Ruxue pointed at Yi Chu, but in the end she didn't say anything. Standing under the black curtain, Yi Chu did not hesitate at the moment, and between the magic decisions in his hand, eight blood-red swords formed a huge circle in the palm of his hand.

"Eight extremes are one!" Yi Chu, who instantly raised his strength to the top level of the chemical liquid, felt a burst of comfort and comfort at the moment when the eight blood pythons entered the body, and the eight blood swords that were not very flexible were not very flexible, and at the moment when the eight giant pythons entered the body, an unprecedented comfort instantly wrapped Yi Chu's body.

Could it be that there is no connection between this Eight Extremes and the Eight Blood Sword Formations? Under the guess, Yi Chu had already urged the law to be decided, and between the rotation of the eight blood swords, a blood-colored sword light slashed straight towards the black light curtain!

"Boom!" The black light curtain seemed to also feel the threat of the red sword, and the black pillars of light smashed towards the red sword pillar frantically. And at the moment when the black pillar of light counterattacked, Yi Chu pulled Mei Ruxue and urged urgently: "Quick, follow me!"

Mei Ruxue didn't expect Yi Chu to pull her at all, first pushing and shoving, and then struggling, but Yi Chu couldn't help but say, and she flew out of a hundred zhang distance when she was picked up. The red sword is still spinning at flying speed, and with the stroke of this sword, the black pressure becomes as heavy as a mountain!

"Eight doors rotate, blood swords return to one!" Yi Chu, who was snorting, waved his hands, and the eight blood swords instantly fused into one, and a blood-colored long sword with a length of a hundred zhang slashed towards the black light curtain.

"Boom!" The light curtain shook, the black light shattered, and in this shattered black light, a black cave about three feet long appeared in front of Yi Chu. With the appearance of this small hole, Yi Chu's speed was unconsciously three points faster.

Once you miss this opportunity, you don't know when you want to leave this weird dungeon. And the strange existence hiding in the depths of the underground palace, maybe he will be in a bad mood, and he will clean himself up as soon as he makes a move!

Anyway, let's get out of here first.

At the moment when he flew away from the black light curtain, a feeling of leaping from the sea to Yi Chu's heart spontaneously arose. With this feeling, waves of water rushed towards Yi Chu.

This time, I finally escaped. Yi Chu, who was overjoyed in his heart, did not fly towards the sky quickly, but slowly enjoyed the moisture of the lapping waves.

"It's true that dogs can't change eating, and people can't change their lust! Do you think you have a idea, I can't see it? Let me tell you, as long as you dare to look at me more, I'll blow your eyes to pieces!" In Lian Jiao's angry voice, Mei Ruxue gritted her teeth and said fiercely to Yi Chu, obviously, Yi Chu enjoyed the touch of the pool water at this time, and was regarded as an ulterior motive by this little woman.

Yi Chu, who felt that he had been wronged ten times more than the legendary Sister Dou E, just wanted to defend himself, but at the moment when he was about to speak, a majestic pressure like a mountain pressed down from the endless lake.

Under this pressure, Yi Chu didn't see clearly what was pouring down, and the surrounding lake water had already rolled up thousands of waves, constantly churning. If Yi Chu's cultivation wasn't solid enough, I'm afraid that even this crazy wave would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"The sword is determined in all directions. Yi Chu in the deep voice was not disturbed by the surging waves at all, and with the movement of his fingers, eight blood-colored long swords instantly fell around Yi Chu and Mei Ruxue.

Eight blood-red sword qi soared straight into the sky, and among the eight swords, the turbulent water waves were instantly squeezed out of the waves. At this time, there were no water droplets beside Yi Chu at all.

"Bold and demonic, and dare to resist!" The cold voice, with endless anger, came straight from the top of his head! In the midst of this anger, a black and faint eight-sided thing covering an area of ten acres and a radius of ten acres was wrapped in the power of ten thousand jun, and it was fiercely suppressed.

Under this powerful pressure, Yi Chu's expression changed suddenly, and this majestic pressure, in Yi Chu's feelings, was not much inferior to the black light curtain!