Chapter 187: Eight Gates rotate, the blood sword returns to one!

Collecting the power of 100,000 Yin soldiers in the black gourd, Yi Chu's strength is the peak of liquid transformation. Although he can sometimes attack the power of the realm of Reincarnation, he is still a certain distance from the peak of Reincarnation.

"My current cultivation level is in the middle stage of liquid transformation. It is difficult to attack the realm of the same. Although I don't know what your foundation is, it is definitely not much stronger than me!" Mei Ruxue looked up at the black top curtain, with a hint of decadence in her voice.

"Although our two are not very good at cultivation, as long as we persist in practicing, we will definitely have a day to go out from here. I don't believe it, and we two have no chance of entering the Golden Pill!"

"Hmph, do you think it's so easy to enter the golden elixir? Although the golden elixir is a title, for us, the golden elixir is an insurmountable natural barrier! There are so many genius practitioners who are unable to condense the golden elixir and are wiped out, let alone us! Although we can fast now, as the energy lost increases, what can we do if we can fast? Sooner or later, we will die here because the spiritual energy cannot be replenished!"

Mei Ruxue's words were very ugly, but they were a fact that had to be admitted. Yi Chu knew that his cultivation was not as high as Mei Ruxue, and he also knew that fasting was not all spirits. Once he could not get the spiritual energy for a long time, he would definitely die of a life of misfortune.

But how could Yi Chu be willing to die here just by letting his mind go? 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, did not react slowly. He instinctively raised his foot and lifted the falling foot. But at this moment, one of his shoes fell off.

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

A blue sword blade, like a curve of autumn water, flashed in front of Yi Chu's eyes. He reached out to fiddle with the gravel on the sword blade, and a sword suddenly appeared in front of Yi Chu's eyes.

The sword is like autumn water, extremely sharp. There seems to be a little bit of ancient patterns hidden above the hilt of the sword. In the middle of the hilt, the two ancient characters seem to contain infinite murderous intent, flashing with a sharp cold light.

"Hengshen, the name of this sword is Hangshen!" Mei Ruxue looked at the two words for a few times and said to Yi Chu with certainty.

"Have you heard of this sword?" Yi Chu asked in a deep voice as he flipped the sword in his hand.

"I heard of it, but I think this sword is not the legendary magic sword hanging clipper, but a fake thing. If this magic sword was the hang clipper of one of the eight swords of Tushan, your feet would probably have been separated from your feet in two long ago." Mei Ruxue said it was extremely certain.

"Tushan Eight Swords, do you think this sword is one of the Eight Swords of Tushan?" Yi Chu's thoughts flashed and reached out to grab the sword.

Mei Ruxue rolled her eyes to Yi Chu: "Silly, didn't I say that this is not one of the real Eight Swords of Tushan, but a counterfeit! Each of the Eight Swords of Tushan is a peerless magic weapon, with eight handles in one, and it is even more powerful. Although this sword is extraordinary, it cannot be one of the Eight Swords of Tushan."

"Then what do you think of this sword?" Yi Chu took out a sword he got from Fengshan Laojun and handed it to Mei Ruxue's eyes.

"It's evil, but unfortunately, it's also a fake. Could it be that you have a set of imitated Tushan Eight Swords in your hand?" Mei Ruxue said very unintentionally, but in Yi Chu's ears, she suddenly reminded him!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

As the sword in Yi Chu waved the quexie sword in his hand, the long dragon lying on the ground was instantly thrown out. For a moment, smoke and dust flew, filling the entire space.

Mei Ruxue stoked her hands twice, waved away the dust that was slamming, and glared at Yi Chu hard. Just as she was about to speak ill of this suddenly crazy guy, Yi Chu exclaimed: "I found it, here!"

Another sword appeared in Yi Chu's hand! However, the sword was as red as the sun, and a huge aura came out from the sword.

"Cross the sun, it's cover the sun!" Mei Ruxue snatched the red sword from Yi Chu's hand and looked at it carefully. Yi Chu, who confirmed his guess, did not care at all, but when the evil sword swung, he searched in the middle of the stone dragon again.

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

"Although these eight swords are the same as the Tushan Eight Swords, they are just a sign of their appearance. In my opinion, you should find a place and treasure them. After all, their power is no longer suitable for you."

"Is that so? Then thank you!" Yi Chu, who was insincere, had no intention of entangling Mei Ruxue. At this time, Yi Chu, who wanted to go out, felt that the Eight Blood Sword Formation was his only way out. Only by sacrificing these Eight Blood Sword Formation can he escape from birth. As for whether these eight swords are the legendary Eight Swords of Tushan, he did not care at all.

Because the dark curtain was pressing on the head, I searched for Mei Ruxue who had gained nothing, sat on the ground, and slowly began to practice. While Mei Ruxue was practicing, Yi Chu shook his hands and sacrificed 100,000 Yin soldiers. Although the space here was small, it surrounded Yi Chu in a group of layers.

Although Yi Chu has a certain favorable impression of Mei Ruxue, with this feeling, Yi Chu would never dare to entrust his wealth and life to such a person. You must know that when sacrificing magic weapons, it is the most dangerous time for a cultivator. If you are not careful, your soul will be almost gone!

"Take my blood and treat my soul..." Yi Chu's sacrifice and refining method of the Eight Blood Sword Formation, which had been plotting countless times in his mind, was slowly chanted by Yi Chu. With the sound of this chanting, eight extremely red blood dripped onto the eight ancient swords.

"Buzzing" The eight swords standing side by side seemed to be alive at this time, and in the flashing, they all wanted to break through the air. As the eight swords continued to flash, Yi Chu slowly stretched out his hand, and the sword called Yan Ri fell silently into his palm!

As his palm stretched out, Yi Chu's hand gently wiped the sword. For a moment, a blood light appeared on the red sword. The sword that was originally extremely powerful had a cold murderous intent at the moment when the blood light appeared!

"Should!" As Yi Chu's magic tricks were pinching, the blood-colored sword suddenly flew towards Yi Chu's heart and stayed three inches above Yi Chu's head.

Yi Chu, who had completed the refining of a sword, turned his palms and another sword fell into his hand. Time was slowly passing by during the refining of Yi Chu.

Yi Chu didn't know how long it would take to refine the Eight Gate Blood Sword Formation. He was dedicated to practicing swords and would not care about the length of time. As the last evil-removing sword was completed, the eight swords suspended in Yi Chu's heart burst out with an extremely surging murderous aura.

"Kill", Yi Chu waved his hands and eight blood-colored swords flew up at the same time. In the flash of the rainbow, eight sword lights slashed in the void at the same time. The cold murderous intent destroyed the entire hall in an instant!

The eight sword lights instantly seemed to be trained, and in an instant they were like eight long rainbows. Ten feet in a circle were shrouded in the surging sword energy!

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

"This is strange. According to the records in the Blood Transformation True Sutra, after the ancient sword passed down from generation to generation is cultivated into the Eight Gate Blood Sword Formation, it will automatically become a flying sword. Why are the eight swords not smaller than the flying sword? Is this my eight blood sword formation not being refined? "

Yi Chu, who was puzzled in his heart, seemed to suddenly remember something when he was talking to himself: "No, these eight blood sword formations are extremely powerful, how could they be refined wrongly?"

Yi Chu, who was puzzled, took out the Blood Transformation True Sutra and studied it again, but he still couldn't see where he was wrong. However, why the sword had not changed, it really made him wonder.

After taking over 100,000 Yin soldiers, Mei Ruxue, who had wide eyes wide open, stared at her straight. Yi Chu naturally knew Mei Ruxue's attitude, but he teased her carelessly: "What's wrong, my dear wife? Did you always sigh that your husband is so wise and powerful?"

"You monster, I always think you are different from other monsters. I didn't expect that you have harmed so many things..."

"With such a big head, why are you stubborn? I really don't know what you are doing! You have a big breast and a bad brain, probably people like you! Think about it carefully, what's wrong with me!" After teasing a few mean words, Yi Chu ignored Mei Ruxue and came directly under the dark side.

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

"Eight Poles Reunion!" Yi Chu, who instantly increased his strength to the top level of the liquid transformation, felt a sense of comfort when the eight blood pythons entered the body. The eight blood swords that were not very flexible were not very flexible. At the moment the eight giant pythons entered the body, an unprecedented comfort instantly wrapped around Yi Chu's body.

Could it be that there is any connection between the Eight-Ji Guiyi and the Eight Gate Blood Sword Formation? With guessing, Yi Chu had already activated the magic trick. As the eight blood swords rotated, a blood-colored sword light slashed straight towards the black light curtain!

"Boom!" The black light curtain seemed to feel the threat of the red sword light, and black light columns smashed towards the red sword column wildly. Just as the black light column counterattacked, Yi Chu suddenly pulled Mei Ruxue and urged anxiously: "Hurry up, come with me!"

Mei Ruxue didn't expect Yi Chu to pull her, first pushing her, then struggling, but Yi Chu didn't say anything, pulled her up and flew a hundred feet away. The red sword light was still rotating at a speed. As the sword light slashed, the black pressure became as heavy as a mountain!

"Eight Gates rotate, the blood sword returns to one!" Yi Chu shouted in a deep voice. With his hands waving, the eight blood swords instantly fused into one, and a blood-colored sword that was hundreds of feet long slashed hard towards the black light curtain.

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

The opportunity must not be missed, and you will never come again. Once you miss this opportunity, you will not know when you want to leave this strange underground palace. And the strange existence hiding deep in the underground palace may not be in a bad mood and will clean up yourself as soon as you take action!

Anyway, let’s leave here first.

The moment he flew away from the black light curtain, a feeling of a wide sea leaping with fish came naturally in Yi Chu's heart. With this feeling, waves of water rushed towards Yi Chu.

Shuilang, this is where the deep pool is located! This time, he finally escaped. Yi Chu, who was very happy in his heart, did not fly quickly towards the sky, but slowly enjoyed the nourishment of the slapping waves.

"It's really a dog that can't change his shit, and a person can't change his lust! Do you think you're trying to make a fool of yourself? I'll tell you, as long as you dare to look at me more, I'll smash your eyes!" In the voice of Lian Jiao and anger, Mei Ruxue gritted her teeth and said fiercely to Yi Chu. Obviously, Yi Chu was now enjoying the caress of the pond water, and was regarded by this little woman as an ulterior motive.

Yi Chu, who felt that he was ten times more wronged than the legendary sister Dou E, was about to defend himself, but just as he was about to speak, a magnificent pressure like a mountain pressed down from the endless lake.

Under this pressure, Yi Chu didn't see clearly what was pouring down. The surrounding lake water had already rolled up thousands of feet of waves and kept churning. If Yi Chu hadn't had enough cultivation, it would have been this crazy wave that would have been enough for him to drink a pot.

"The sword determines all directions." Yi Chu was not confused by the surging waves at all. As his fingers moved, eight blood-colored swords instantly fell around Yi Chu and Mei Ruxue.

Eight blood-red sword energy rushed straight into the sky, and among the eight swords, the surging waves were instantly squeezed out of the waves. At this time, there were no drops of water beside Yi Chu.

"Bold monster, dare to resist!" A cold voice, with endless anger, came from the top of his head! In this anger, a dark and octagonal object covering an area of ​​ten acres, was wrapped in a force of ten thousand pounds and pressed down fiercely.

Under this powerful pressure, Yi Chu's expression suddenly changed. This powerful pressure was no less than the black light curtain in Yi Chu's feeling!
Chapter completed!