Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 542 Endless

ninth day.

The word nine seems to be a cycle of reincarnation.

At the end of the day, the blazing sun that had hung high over the desert sea for nine days finally slowly set.

Just like the fall of eternal night, when night falls, it is darkness that cannot be seen. In the sky and on the earth, except for the gorgeous magic of bloody fighting, there is no visible light.

In the boundless darkness, the bloody road extending from the desert sea stretched for more than a thousand miles from south to north and into the unknown depths of the desert sea after several days of fighting.

But Chu Mu's situation seems to have not changed much.

There is still an endless tide of sand-tailed scorpions, and there is still endless killing.

The only good thing may be that, so far, apart from the boundless tide of sand-tailed scorpions, there has not yet been an existence that Chu Mu can't resist.

The legendary Sand Tail Scorpion Mother has still not appeared.

Among the third-level sand-tailed scorpions, only the peculiar space sand-tailed scorpions appeared.

Others are basically first-order, second-order, endless tides of sand-tailed scorpions.

Wangcai was already overwhelmed by the endless killings, and was forcibly put into the Qiankun Bag by Chu Mu to recuperate.

In the vast desert sea, this boundless tide of beasts under the eternal night, only one person can continue to open up this bloody path with one sword.

The three-foot blade does not show any mysterious phenomena. It is just like the secular blade and the secular sword style. Under the blessing of the majestic physical strength, it is simple and crude. In this endless killing, Yet extremely effective.

One cut after another, one step after another.

The journey along the way is filled with blood-stained yellow sand.

Chu Mu's expression became calmer, even indifferent.

There are so many doubts that I can’t figure it out at all.

It's like he can't figure out the doubts surrounding the entrance to the ruins cave here and the square there.

He also didn't understand why there was this boundless desert sea in the cave ruins, and why there was this sand-tailed scorpion that had caused so many catastrophes in ancient times.

He didn't understand why these endless sand-tailed scorpions were so persistent with him.

He also didn't understand why, since he was so crazy and unrelenting, it continued to this day. The legendary Sand-tailed Scorpion Mother was only controlling the endless low-level Sand-tailed Scorpions to surround and kill him.

Cat playing with mouse?

Or is there some unknown reason?

Chu Mu couldn't even figure it out.

At the moment, he obviously doesn't have any extra ability to solve these many doubts.

All he can do is to act like a puppet on a string. When he enters this place, he is forced to embark on a bloody road with no end in sight under the endless killing.

When the sword technique returns to its simplest simplicity, when the endless killing washes the blade, it is just like facing the same endless illusory monsters when refining the heart of the Demon Realm in the world of the Demon Realm. It is also the same for the sword. Refinement and improvement of mind.

It is said that between life and death, there are great terrors and great opportunities, and the same is true.

In the world of immortal cultivation, this sentence is also widely circulated.

Through the threat of life and death, on the thin line between life and death, we can stimulate people's potential and understand the mystery of practice.

In the world of immortality cultivation, it is also a well-known special cultivation method.

And this is even more common for the true cultivation of artistic conception that attacks Wushuang.

Since the attack is unparalleled, there is no doubt that this unparalleledness must be reflected in the fight.

However, as far as Chu Mu is concerned, although he also believes in this, with the existence of "spiritual brilliance", he believes that a gentleman should not build a dangerous wall. But the current situation is obviously not up to him.

Under the threat of life and death, the nerves are tense. In the sea of ​​consciousness, with every swing of the blade between life and death, the blade of the soul seems to have been tempered, becoming brighter and brighter. More and more pure!

But Chu Mu didn't seem to notice any of this, or in other words, at this moment, it was difficult for him to pay attention to his cultivation.

After all, life and death are uncertain, and no matter how gratifying things are, they have to wait until this crisis is overcome before they are gratifying. Otherwise, after all, it will be nothing more than drawing water from a bamboo basket.

One after another, the best elixirs are no longer rare in this life and death. Taking one after another restores the energy and spirit that consumes a lot, and also supports the opening of this blood path.

"There are not many pills left."

Several hours passed, and they once again crossed dozens of miles. As the blade was swung, when some of his spiritual consciousness penetrated into the storage ring, Chu Mu's indifferent expression seemed to be a little more volatile.

Decades of seclusion and practice at the bottom of the sea had almost exhausted all the elixirs he had accumulated. In order to cope with this trip to the ruins, he also deliberately used the few remaining spiritual materials to refine a batch of superior recovery mana, and Healing medicine, just in case you need it.

And since stepping out of this so-called trial level, it has been an endless bloody killing, which has not stopped for nine days.

What has supported him to this point are naturally these pills that he has prepared for emergencies.

Otherwise, he would have been consumed by this endless tide of sand-tailed scorpions long ago.

But now, the storage space where spiritual materials were once piled was completely empty.

Only a few jade bottles were left among the piled up jade bottles.

"There are also twelve ordinary elixirs... thirty-two elixirs with elixir patterns..."

Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, and he looked around at the endless darkness. Even though his mind was clear, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a bit of despair.

He seems to be really... trapped in an unbreakable deadlock!

At this moment, the blade in Chu Mu's hand hesitated slightly, and several cold lights suddenly appeared in front of him.

It seemed that it had been planned for a long time, just waiting for Chu Mu to be distracted at this moment.

Several wisps of cold light, followed by ripples in space, came straight towards the center of Chu Mu's eyebrows in an instant.

Break through the sea of ​​consciousness and destroy the soul.

From the root, destroy the threat of Chu Mu, an outsider.

Chu Mu subconsciously retreated quickly, and in the gap between retreating, several cold lights appeared beside him.

Under the control of the sand-tailed scorpion mother, every sand-tailed scorpion is equivalent to a hidden assassin.

The slightest flaw will become a fatal crisis.

But now, Chu Mu's slight distraction seemed to have turned into a series of fatal crises in just a moment!

In such a critical situation, Chu Mu didn't care to save mana in case it was no longer needed.

The majestic energy suddenly burst out, and the sharpness of the sword was like a tide, sweeping in all directions.

At this moment, time and space seemed to be frozen. The sand-tailed scorpions surging over hundreds of feet in radius, and even the several third-level space sand-tailed scorpions that suddenly attacked, seemed to be imprisoned in an instant.

The next moment, a flash of brightness emerged, like a bright moon across the sky, bringing a gleam of pure white light into the endless darkness.

Then, the second wipe, the third wipe, the fourth wipe...

In just a short moment, countless bright rays of light turned into rays of sword light that made people tremble, crisscrossing this area...

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(End of this chapter)