Fantasy: Nine fairy masters at the beginning

Blood spurted out.

At this moment, Ye Xiu couldn't even use the power of Qinglian to purify the world.

In other words, there is no recovery at all!

You can only drag your wounds and fight hard!

But dragging the injury will only make him worse!

The final outcome is also inevitable.

Of course, the gray wind in the distance was not much better.

At this time, the armor on Gray Wind's body was also full of cracks.It can be seen that the gurgling blood overflowed from those cracks.

Whenever Gray Wind sees Ye Xiu, he is always shocked.

Because, at this moment, Ye Xiu's body was already riddled with holes.

With such injuries, in the end, even if he was killed by those sword souls, he would still be killed by those scars!

pain……

It is indeed painful!

But Ye Xiu has gone through too much pain along the way.

His will has kept him going until now.

And at this time, he was finally approaching the eighth sword step!

However, the closer to the eighth sword step, the more fierce the attacks of those sword souls!

Ye Xiu could only act like a lunatic.

Constantly swinging the sword.

At the same time, Ye Xiu could of course feel that his sword intent was constantly improving!

And it is improving at a very fast speed!

Every minute and every second, Ye Xiu would be stabbed by a sword.

Although dodged fatal injuries.

However, there are too many sword marks on his body.

All the viscera and six internal organs were seriously injured!

Xiaobai trembled a little when he saw Ye Xiu's appearance.

"I can help you!" Xiaobai said.

Ye Xiu gritted his bloody teeth, and scarlet blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

He just said: "No need!"

"If I can't even go here, how can I step on the ninth sword step!"

"I have to rely on myself!"

Ye Xiu roared!

In an instant, the endless killing intent turned into endless blood energy, immediately covering the void.

consciousness!

Ye Xiu's last strand of consciousness began to go crazy.

At this moment, he is not a sword cultivator, but more like a sword demon!

A sword demon full of endless killing intent!

Gray Wind looked down.

The eyes trembled wildly.

Ye Xiu at this moment is too crazy!

Crazy to the point of dying!

Moreover, what made him even more unimaginable was...

Not only did Ye Xiu not weaken his sword intent as he fought, but instead...

His sword intent keeps getting stronger!

wrong……

It's not like getting stronger.

More like, his sword intent is indestructible and indestructible!

Indestructible sword intent!

The infinite sword intent raged wildly.

Every sword qi did not disappear after it was cut out.

Instead, continue to fight like a sword repairer!

If it is said that Gray Wind got to this point by relying on tricks,

Then Ye Xiu came to this step completely relying on his own sword intent!

The gap between them is too big!

Is this the real sword cultivator?

Ye Xiu made one sword after another.

The wounds on his body were one after another.

But his sword will never die.

Every sword intent represents his sword, which is fighting.

And Ye Xiu's position is constantly rising.

Another hour passed.

Ye Xiu has come to the not far below the eighth sword level!

At this time, Gray Wind also came here.

He was able to come here, in fact, it has nothing to do with himself.

Because Ye Xiu attracted too much firepower from these sword souls!

Basically, [-]% of the sword souls are running towards Ye Xiu!

The dreadful young man!

Ye Xiu stood proudly above the void.

In his eyes, a blood-colored ray that seemed to be in hell burst into bloom!

He raised his epee high.

The buzzing sound of the epee constantly echoed between the heaven and the earth.

Beside him, his sword intent was still fighting.

There are more and more sword marks on his body.

At this time, he was already bloody and bloody, and he was not human.

But he still raised his sword domineeringly.

"no one……"

An incomparably loud voice resounded from Ye Xiu's mouth.

"It can prevent me from becoming stronger!"

"My sword..."

"Always immortal!"

"Sword come!"

Dropped with a bang.

The surrounding sword intents that were still killing sword souls suddenly frantically converged on Ye Xiu's epee!

It's like returning to the clan!

This scene is extremely spectacular and shocking!

Gray Wind watched this scene in disbelief...

He stared blankly at Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu at this moment is like an emperor in the sword!

Command countless sword intents!

this moment……

The entire void was trembling crazily.

As if everything was about to collapse because of this sword intent!

Ye Xiu looked down.

Like an emperor aloft, overlooking everything.

arrogant……

firm……

unyielding……

All gathered in his eyes.

"My sword..."

"Indestructible!"

"Kill me!"

A sword fell!

Countless sword intents erupted crazily from the heavy sword.

In the void, unimaginable explosion sounds erupted all the time.

In this void, every piece of space is chopped into pieces, tiny invisible pieces!

And those sword souls were pierced and destroyed by sword intents!

Turning into endless sword intent, it frantically poured into Ye Xiu's body!

I don't know how long it took...

There is silence between heaven and earth...

no more sound...

There is only the young man who stands in the void and holds a sword.

Blood dripped down the epee.

Ye Xiu's hand holding the epee trembled slightly...

He looked up, at the eighth sword step...

Just said a word lightly.

"This is my way of the sword!"

Xiaobai said in a daze, "Brother Changsheng, maybe I really found it..."

"He... may find out what is truly immortal..."

As for Gray Wind in the distance, he was completely stunned.

When the sword intent roared towards him, he was already stupid.