"Good come!" Lei Cen did not move, pushing and pulling his right hand. The mercury sword in Xiao Tang's hand was difficult to control. He pointed to the sky and was shocked. He retreated several steps in a row. After standing firm, Xiao Tang narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party carefully, and screamed in surprise, "You are Lei Cen, the first person in the inner sect of Baiyu Sect three years ago!"

"Uh, you actually remember me!" Lei Cen glanced at Xiao Tang and said lightly: "You are Xiao Tang, the number one disciple of the Haotian Sect. I know you... Three years ago, haha, you are still an unknown man!"

Now that Lei Cen has grown into the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, he naturally won’t take Xiao Tang seriously. He only has the Xuan Iron Sword in his eyes. Unfortunately, it is inconsistent with his cultivation attributes!

"I want to take this sword away. If you dare to stop it, I don't care about killing a few more people!" Lei Cen said coldly. He had already seen that the Xuan Iron Sword was good, and it would be impossible to let go easily!

Does Lei Cen dare to say such big words? Even though he has the strength of the early stage of the Golden Pill, Xiao Mingyue's side has killed many early stage masters of the Golden Pill in just half an hour, not to mention Feng Yuchen and the Lord of Xiuyuan Pavilion clearly supported Xiao Mingyue. Now Xiao Mingyue is a real local tyrant!

The wonderful situation made people's mood tremble. As Xiao Chenyu was also killed, he reached a deeper tide. He carried the bloodthirsty gray feather sword in his hand, and the bright snake eyes of Mang Tianyu stared at Lei Cen. The opponent in the air was still in motion. The Xuan Iron Sword was spinning beside him, sweeping out gusts of gusts of wind.

Lei Cen's cold eyes and cold air made people shocked, many people were shocked, and things became more and more troubled!

"Brother Lei takes action, so we will naturally join in the fun!" Someone quipped in the sky, with a leisurely expression and did not take Xiao Mingyue and the others seriously.

Xiao Tang looked up and his face was gloomy. He didn't notice it just now. Now he discovered that there were at least seven or eight young cultivators above, wearing the clothes of disciples from various sects of Yuntian Sect. Most of these people had the strength of the early stage of the Golden Pill.

At the same early stage of the Golden Pill, the sect disciples are much stronger than those of the scattered cultivators in the Luo Gucheng. What's more, once they take action, if there are casualties and injuries, as their respective elite disciples in the sect, the sects of Haotian Sect and other sects will be connected.

Faced with the threats from several sects, can the Haotian Sect, which is at the forefront of the storm, afford it?

This idea forced Xiao Tang to be afraid.

Xiao Mingyue was looking for a trace of connection with the Xuan Iron Sword, as if it was not, as if it was wrapped around. Occasionally, he was able to grasp it in his heart. Soon, the scorching breath enveloped his whole body, isolating all his connection with the Xuan Iron Sword. It took not long, and he regained the feeling of the beginning. Looking up at the Xuan Iron Sword that was constantly circling in the sky, Xiao Mingyue felt enlightened.

The speed of the sword body rotating was faster and faster! Until it turned into a phantom, even Lei Cen's face, who was staying in the air, changed. The hot breath of the big sword and the arrogant savage made him feel deeply afraid. The Xuan Iron Sword is harder to control than at the beginning!

Xiao Mingyue turned a deaf ear to the demons, and he ignored the confrontation between the two sides. "Dong...dong...dong," the loud drum beat kept shaking in his heart. As the heartbeat accelerated, Xiao Mingyue's blood was boiling! The source of the drum beat was the Xuan Iron Sword. The rhythm of Xiao Mingyue's breathing gradually echoed it. Feng Yuchen in the sky noticed something and was shocked.

Xiao Mingyue's eyes did not fluctuate at all. He looked up at the sky. A large white light disappeared, and the bright starry sky became bright again. The stars were like lines, touching Xiao Mingyue's index finger. What was he doing? Feng Yuchen flashed and confused.

Xiao Mingyue's estimator finger seemed to touch a trace of starlight, and the fingertips dispersed little by little, and the light was dim.

Once, twice, as Xiao Mingyue's estimator trembled rhythmically, Feng Yuchen's eyes straightened. Others could not detect such subtle movements, and they would not care even if they saw them, right? His heart suddenly tightened! Because Feng Yuchen, who was cautious in doing things, unexpectedly discovered that the frequency of Xiao Mingyue's finger fluctuations and the frequency of the trembling of the sword were the same as the frequency of the trembling of the sword.

It was like a giant beast shaking a mountain, an ant shaking a grass, and when they maintained the same rhythm, their hearts were attracted!

Feng Yuchen thought something. The Xuan Iron Sword was tempered by Xiao Mingyue, a great sword that cannot be controlled by the early stage of the Golden Pill, perhaps Xiao Mingyue has a way to control it! Such an idea only exists in his thoughts. The Xuan Iron Sword refined by Xiao Mingyue is of great quality! No one even believes that it will be mastered by the late stage of the Concentration, even its creator cannot do it.

Every beating extends out the tremor in the soul. With each wave of impact, Xiao Mingyue's heart wave seemed to spread to the infinite depths. A trace of connection quickly turned into nothing. As the new connection emerged, the powerful and irresistible force was put into Xiao Mingyue's chest. After trying several times, he was already sweating profusely!

Xiao Mingyue's expression did not change at all. Except for his fingers, his face was as cold as ice, his pupils were dim and gray, without any vitality.

Many people did not notice Xiao Mingyue's expression. They were shocked by Xue Qiurong's tyrannical "angry"!

"You guys! Are the sects of Yuntian Sect very amazing? Yunjian Sect, Baiyu Sect, Fire Dragon Sect, and Sesame and Mung Bean Sect, you dare to shout with me! Not to mention you little bastards, even Sang Tanyue, Bai Louyu, Ji Tinglang, even if Feng Tianyu comes in person, I can get them out of here!"

Xiao Tang, Lang Yi, Suo Yuntao and others sweated heavily and burst into tears!

Auntie, you are fighting with other sects, why are you doing with the deacons and elders of Haotian Sect coming out to take out eight pieces? Poor Xue Qiurong, she knows which sects are nine sects of the ten sects of the Yuntian Sect, but how could she know about those sects that are as small as an ant in her eyes, and which elders in the Deacon Hall are in power?

Lei Cen's face darkened. Who is the girl? Killing the early stage master of Jindan is considered awesome. With her strength, she has the courage to challenge many sects on Yuntian Sect? The girl was not afraid of the wind and her tongue flashed.

Many people just pretended to be Xue Qiurong and sneered at the girl without saying a word. Xue Qiurong was happy and kept scolding endlessly.

Unsuccessful, the progress achieved was minimal after failure. No one would give Xiao Mingyue a day and a night to find connection with the Xuan Iron Sword, allowing him to be familiar with the nature of the Great Sword, control the spiritual intention of the Xuan Iron Sword, and integrate the sword intent with the sword body.

The only opportunity is one, and it is also imminent!

If he wanted to control the Xuan Iron Sword, a Hunyuan Sword Intent could not be done. He had to distract himself, decompose countless thin lines like a spider, and use a net outlined by the Hunyuan Sword Intent to control the Xuan Iron Sword Great Sword. At this time, he felt like his body fell into a huge bubble, floating back and forth, floating up and down. As the index finger continued to condense a new Hunyuan Sword Intent, his right index finger filled his purple light and the golden intention was boiling.

The golden armor of Fox Li could not bear such a load, and made a slight "cracking" cracking sound. The cracking of the golden armor made the sword intent break out. Soon Xiao Mingyue was covered with a faint golden light, and his body was blurred. Finally, someone noticed his uniqueness and projected his eyes on Xiao Mingyue, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.

The taste was like soaking in liquid naked. The dispersion of the sword intent was difficult to control by him. Countless small groups of spiritual power condensed and dispersed again. This process was constantly strengthening. If you give yourself a night... Xiao Mingyue flashed with helpless thoughts, which was really delusional! The consciousness was suddenly involved in Ming Xinyi.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, bright light spots are as bright as stars. The things that the girl imposed on him are the key to Xiao Mingyue's repeated breakthroughs in cultivation. I really don't know how slow he will grow in his realm without knowing his mind?

Xiao Mingyue's heart is as bright as a lake. After careful observation, Mingxinyi, which brings him infinite benefits, the soft light ripples and swaying wildly. Mingxinyi has the effect of entangling spiritual power. Layers of indifferent and crystal spiritual power are wrapped around Mingxinyi's outer layer. Xiao Mingyue then discovered that each Mingxinyi is actually very small, and most of the outer layer is wrapped in spiritual light.

It would be great if Ming's mind can purify the sword intent, but the idea is not impossible. The sword intent itself contains spiritual power. With Xiao Mingyue's refined as the Hunyuan sword intent, the thoughts are too absurd! With the level of Hunyuan sword intent, there are not many things that can purify and control it.

Xiao Mingyue let go of her thoughts and glanced around the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was shocked again!

Spirit core!

It is said that those with excellent spiritual consciousness can temper the cultivator's own spiritual core. This strange substance that grows deep in the sea of ​​consciousness has a shape like a monster or a demonic core. However, there are very few cultivators who can temper the spiritual core. Only those with strong spiritual consciousness can do it. After the spiritual core is formed, the benefits to cultivation are far less than that of the demon core to the monster. The demon core has many benefits.

Therefore, the method of tempering the spirit core is rarely mentioned in the secret method of cultivating practitioners. Xiao Mingyue occasionally reads a jade talisman that records ancient books and allusions, and then he can see at a glance that Xiao Mingyue, who cares very much about this kind of thing, has a deep memory.

The spirit core itself looks like a sphere. Because it has just formed, it is only the size of a sesame and mung bean. After staring at it for a few times, Xiao Mingyue was stunned!

The spirit core did not come out of space, nor was it tempered by his powerful spiritual sense. He recalled the Tissot Domain War Eye Space. When he heard a strange sound, someone seemed to turn around and click, and his body was trembling and causing a cold war. Xiao Mingyue had doubted whether this person existed before?

Now he was sure that it was just that of that man, which formed a spiritual core in his sea of ​​consciousness!

The extremely tiny spiritual core turned rapidly in place and observed it again, Xiao Mingyue was even more amazed!

The sword intent is actually the sword intent!

The indifferent sword intent was like lingering blue smoke, attracted layer by layer. As the rotation speed of the spirit core accelerated, the sword intent formed thin hair lines like a gossip, wrapped around the periphery of the spirit core. As the rotation speed of the spirit core slowed down again, the sword intent gradually spread and broke away from the control range of the spirit core again.

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Chapter completed!