Starting from helping someone rob a wedding, he was forced to hide in the Sunset Sect

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Xia Xiaomo sighed.

She took the Holy Qi Pill that Xu Yeyu handed over and said, "You are so stupid."

Xu Yeyu gently carried Xia Xiaomo on his back. The wounds on his body made every movement painful, but he did not show any expression of pain.

He still has some true energy, and can use the law seeds to heal his wounds.

But in a place like this, if two people enter a state of Qi withering, they will definitely die here.

Xia Xiaomo asked curiously, "Where did you learn this trick?"

"When I was a kid, I was sick and didn't want to take medicine, so my sister tapped my forehead like this until I took the medicine." Xu Yeyu replied.

"I'm not a child." Xia Xiaomo said.

Xu Yeyu smiled and didn't respond.

The desert wind blew, and the sand rolled in the air.

Xu Yeyu carried Xia Xiaomo on his back and walked in the desert. It was not as hot here as before, so there was no need to use true Qi to protect the body.

"Can we leave here alive?" Xia Xiaomo asked.

They were now wounded, exhausted and helpless.

We haven't encountered any existence above the late stage of the Spirit Breaking Realm yet, but there are definitely powerful beings in the palace who can kill those in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

In a place where even great masters in the Spirit Transformation Realm would perish, could they really walk out of the palace alive?

"We can definitely get out of here."

Xu Yeyu said as he walked.

When Xia Xiaomo heard Xu Yeyu's answer, she smiled.

"Then let's go out together. This time you carried me on your back, next time it will be my turn to carry you on my back."

Xia Xiaomo slowly closed her eyes and continued, "I'll rest for a while. I'll leave it to you before I wake up."

"No problem, have a good rest." Xu Yeyu said.

Xia Xiaomo lost consciousness and fainted.

Xu Yeyu continued to carry her on his back and walked across the desert. The figures of both of them looked very small in the desert.

Two hours later.

Xu Yeyu took out the magic sword from his waist and looked at the figure in the distance.

The shape has the characteristics of a sheep, but it looks extremely terrifying.

It has lost its flesh and only a skeleton remains. Its horns are not curved like common sheep horns, but are twisted in shape.

It exudes a strong yin energy, and the air around it becomes oppressive.

Each step was accompanied by the low sound of bones rubbing against each other.

Dark Bone Sheep, middle stage of the Spiritual Realm.

Xu Yeyu didn't expect that the enemy would come so soon, and it was inconvenient for him to escape while carrying Xiaomo on his back.

The Bone Sheep pounced towards the two men.

The aura of Xu Yeyu is getting stronger and stronger.

He raised the magic sword, pointed it at the sky, and suddenly slashed it down.

The sword energy burst out instantly, like an upside-down river in the sky, carrying the power of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the surrounding dust and storm were swept away by the sword energy.

Tianji Sword.

The sword energy surged, tearing through all obstacles in the air and heading straight for the Nether Bone Sheep.

A deafening roar echoed in the air, and the body of the Nether Bone Sheep was hit by the fierce sword energy and was instantly knocked away.

It fell on a sand dune in the distance, the aftermath of the sword energy continued to surge in its body, its bones made a sharp and crisp sound, and several bones broke on the spot.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, sweeping across hundreds of feet of desert.

The air became dull, dust flew wildly in the wind, and sand particles swirled in the wind, making a harsh rustling sound.

The wind grew stronger and stronger, and dust filled the air like rolling waves, one after another.

Xu Yeyu used one hand to condense the sword technique and whispered: "One Qi becomes three pure, the sword heart is naturally clear, the momentum is like a breeze, and the heart is as calm as a mirror."

This was the Qingfeng Sword formula that Xia Xiaomo taught him. It was the first time he recited it.

Xu Yeyu stood in the center of the storm in the desert, his sword intent condensed to the extreme.

Hundreds of phantom swords appeared around him, floating in the air.

These phantom swords circled in the air, and the sword bodies were gradually stained with a layer of silver flames.

The storm raged in the sky, strong winds swept in, and the silver flames became more vigorous with the help of the strong winds.

The wind fuels the fire, and the fire follows the wind.

The flames raged wildly, like a beast with its mouth wide open, ready to devour everything.

Qingfeng Sword, Burning World Dragon Fire.

During these four months, Xu Yeyu used the Burning World Dragon Fire in every battle.

He had a deeper understanding of the World-Burning Dragon Fire and could incorporate it into his swordsmanship.

It was the first time that he integrated the Burning World Dragon Fire into the Qingfeng Sword. In order to be safe, he recited the Qingfeng Sword's mantra.

The mantra can make sword techniques easier to master.

The sword energy spread in all directions like a storm, tearing the air apart wherever it passed, and huge air waves blew away the sand and dust.

Hundreds of phantom swords drew sharp trajectories in the air and rushed straight towards the Nether Bone Sheep.

The Yin energy turned into gray barriers, surrounding the body of the Nether Bone Sheep.

The Qingfeng Sword instantly tore apart the negative energy surrounding the Nether Bone Sheep.

The first sword shadow pierced into the skeleton of the Bone Sheep, and the sword shadows that followed were like a continuous rainstorm, one sword after another, piercing through the skeleton of the Bone Sheep.

Its bones continued to collapse under the silver flames and sword intent, and its body could no longer bear it.

The Bone Sheep turned into ashes, without even a trace of residue left.

The air was filled with a burning smell and black smoke slowly rose.

Xu Yeyu put away the magic sword and continued walking with Xia Xiaomo on his back.

"The Qingfeng Sword is really useful."

Xu Yeyu said to himself, "It's only because of your good teaching that I can learn the Qingfeng Sword."

Qingfeng Sword is the first sword technique Xu Yeyu learned, and it was taught to him by Xia Xiaomo.

"When you wake up, I will tell you that I have added the Burning World Dragon Fire to the Qingfeng Sword."

"You said you would make me mushroom chicken soup when you got back. We can't die here."

"I don't want to lose anyone important to me anymore..."

Xu Yeyu spoke one sentence after another, but no one responded to him.

A ball of purple flame appeared above his head, and Xu Yeyu used his soul to forcibly refine it.

This is the origin of the spiritual fire that Xiao Lan snatched away at the Immortal Gate Conference.

If other cultivators saw this scene, they would definitely think Xu Yeyu was crazy.

It is not difficult to refine the essence of spiritual fire, but it takes a long time.

Xu Yeyu wanted to refine it immediately, but it was impossible for a cultivator below the Spirit Transformation Realm to do such a thing.

If you fail, you will be attacked by the origin of the spiritual fire.

But Xu Yeyu did it. It only took him ten breaths to completely refine the origin of the spiritual fire.

You can refine while walking, there is no need to meditate in place.

The true energy in Xu Yeyu's body was instantly replenished.

He can borrow the power of the silver dragon and use the world-burning dragon fire.

Although the spiritual fire has considerable power, it is far inferior to the world-burning dragon fire.

Xu Yeyu has no use for this spiritual fire, so the origin of the spiritual fire has always been kept in the sea of ​​flowers.

At this time, he wanted to refine the origin of spiritual fire, not because he wanted to use spiritual fire, but because he needed true energy.

Xu Yeyu looked at the two figures in the distance, two dark bone sheep.

"We will definitely leave the palace. If I fall, you will have to carry me. Keep your word."