The broken sword turned into powder, but that wisp of killing intent did not dissipate, it was still in mid-air, constantly attacking Yi Chu's mind.

"Close", between the flipping of the Qi Yuan Magnetic Ding, the cyan brilliance swept straight towards the broken sword!

"Boom", the moment Qingguang collided with the killing machine, the killing machine was like a sleeping tiger that was awakened, and rushed towards Qingguang in a furious manner, and Qingguang did not resist, no, it should be said that he couldn't resist at all!

The endless blue light turned into endless fragments and disappeared into nothingness, and the wisp of killing power that rushed out of the broken sword rushed straight towards the Yiqi Yuan Magnetic Ding with the blue light!

Killing machine over, a gas element magnetic tripod suddenly became smaller, straight towards Yi Chu's hand, although this qi yuan magnetic tripod is a magic weapon of the yellow level, but it still knows how to avoid evil. Feeling that the killing machine could not be stopped, it directly turned into a prototype, wanting to avoid this wisp of killing machine.

What a dignified killing machine, such a terrible killing machine! What is this killing machine, it actually makes this Qi Yuan Magnetic Ding feel terrified. And what is this broken sword that implies murder, why did it appear here, and who made it break here?

Although all kinds of questions kept flashing in Yi Chu's mind, Yi Chu didn't have time to think at this time. That wisp of killing power was already surging towards his mind at this time!

The black killing sword, at the moment when the killing machine rushed in, was sacrificed by Yi Chu, this murderous magic weapon, at the moment of being sacrificed, the black sword suddenly rushed towards the stone ground, and was instantly inserted in the stone!

Worship, it turned out to be worship, this killing sword, at this time, it seems to be worshipping this wisp of murder.

As a magic weapon, even if it encounters a magic weapon that is many levels higher than it, it will fight to the death under the master's envoy, and now this killing sword is actually worshipping towards this wisp of killing machine.

The killing machine is still coming. In the face of this surging and rushing killing machine, for a while, Yi Chu actually had a feeling of being in a hurry! And at this moment, a black light flashed, and the black gourd, which was not made by him, actually rushed out directly from his body!

"Whew", the black gourd lid flew up, and directly sucked the wisp of killing machine into the gourd. With the disappearance of the killing machine, the black gourd flying in mid-air fell straight into Yi Chu's arms, and there was no longer a trace of peculiarity.

Black gourd, how many more surprises do you want to give me? The thoughts in Yi Chu's heart kept turning, but he couldn't think of how to detect this black gourd.

All of this happened so fast that you couldn't react at all. When her small eyes looked at the gourd in Yi Chu's hand, Yi Chu had already put away the dark gourd.

Although the black Taixuan Ice Wind did not blow again, the strong icy aura was getting heavier and heavier. walked more than a mile, but Yi Chu didn't find anything. And his face was already stiff at this time.

Walk another hundred steps, and if there is nothing, go back. Yi Chu, who knew that he had almost reached his limit, instantly made up his mind in his heart. Although the treasure is good, compared with the surname, Yi Chu still weighed which is more important.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

There was nothing, neither the imaginary blood that seemed to be alive, nor the object that looked like a broken sword.

Ninety-five steps...... Ninety-Eight Steps...... Ninety-nine steps. Every time he took a step, Yi Chu felt that his body was carrying a thousand catties of burden, and every time he moved, the feeling of pinprick appeared in every inch of bone marrow.

"Click", a crisp sound, sounded from above the Yiqi Yuan Magnetic Ding. This sound was the sound of cracks, and the Qi Yuan Magnetic Tripod above Yi Chu's head, this magic weapon of the lower grade of the yellow level, was actually cracked by freezing in this increasingly cold cave. On top of the cyan light mask, a crack appeared in the opposite direction, and the surging cold air rushed out of the crack!

It's cold, it's too cold! If you don't retreat, you can only die here. But there is one last step, do you still have to go out?

One step is useless, but as a decisive person, Yi Chu's mind turned, and he still took a firm step, this step was not to get anything. It's about implementing your own plans and exercising your mind.

The path of cultivation is already extremely difficult and dangerous, and the cultivation of the Demon Dao is even more thorny step by step, once there is the slightest flaw in the mind, it is very likely that all the previous achievements will be lost. Ever since he embarked on the path of demon cultivation, Yi Chu felt that his mind still needed to be exercised. The realm of the sky falling is too far away from him.

Exercising the mind should be done all the time. This is Yi Chu's request for himself. Therefore, in order not to let his mind be flawed, after thinking about it, he still decided to take this step.

On his cold face, he wanted to show a smile, but unfortunately his face was frozen and couldn't move at all. At the moment when Yi Chu was about to turn his head away, everything he saw in his eyes made his eyes widen.

A phantom, a huge phantom, that phantom is a huge and incomparably huge Jinpeng, that Jinpeng is so big that it is beyond Yi Chu's imagination!

The moment the hundred-zhang Jinpeng phantom appeared in Yi Chu's heart, an incomparable power rushed out from the Jinpeng phantom. Under the shroud of this invincible might, Yi Chu forgot the sky, forgot the earth, forgot everything, in his eyes, in addition to this phantom, it was still this phantom!

Looking at this phantom, Yi Chu seemed to see a Jinpeng flying high with wings spread, covering the heavens and the earth between the two wings. Looking at this phantom, Yi Chu seemed to see infinite life, all of them surrendered to this phantom!

The phantom is like the sky, and the phantom is like the ground.

Yi Chu's somewhat cold blood, the moment he saw this Jinpeng phantom, it boiled in an instant, and a strong heat continued to swim on Yi Chu's body, and this heat urged Yi Chu to walk towards the phantom.

Onward, onward!

In between these walks, Yi Chu forgot everything, forgot everything. All he knew was that he was going to go forward until he came to the front of the illusory figure.

"Boom", a black brilliance suddenly rushed out of the black gourd, and rushed straight into Yi Chu's mind.

What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Looking at the black mist-like object that gathered not far in front of him, Yi Chu's heart suddenly sank! The black object was extremely solid, but it looked as if it was moving!

Yi Chu, who felt a little cold again, suddenly took out a flying sword from the storage bag and threw it towards the black fog that was generally black.

"Dangchang!"

As soon as he approached the black object, the flying sword that Yi Chu had obtained in the hands of the disciples of the Taihao Sect instantly split into countless pieces and fell to the ground.