The two walked out a few hundred meters and stopped when they saw Jian Wuhen not following him.

"Grandma, I have never tried to be so cowardly since I have been in the cultivation stage for so long." Ye Xiong cursed.

"That means you are not a mature monk yet." said Youming.

"Okay, I'll bear it. When I reach the peak of the Golden Pill, they will not be able to think about it all." Ye Xiong finished scolding and then continued: "They have left. Let's go in and try to break through the sword intent array."

Youming nodded and returned to the cave.

At this time, there were no one in the cave, only two people were left.

"Be careful, don't be careless. This sword intent is not simple." Wei Ming reminded.

Ye Xiong nodded and was about to step into the hole. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and his eyes fell in the air.

"What's wrong?" asked Wei Ming strangely.

Ye Xiong did not reply, and suddenly a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes turned into heavenly eyes.

"Sure enough!"

A mini sword in his hand soared into the sky and shot towards the air.

The next moment, a water mirror appeared in the air, passed by a mini sword, turning into stars and flashing in the void.

"Contact water mirror, who has set up the water mirror here?" Youming was shocked.

"It seems that not no one is paying attention to this sword formation." Ye Xiong murmured.

"Fortunately you discovered it immediately, otherwise we would be completely exposed." Youming said.

"I will break the sword formation before anyone can find out."

After Ye Xiong finished speaking, his body was filled with golden light and the "Brahma Saint Gong" was used.

The next moment, his body also turned into a layer of gold, and he could also be displayed without breaking the golden body.

He had seen this sword intent, and even Zhuo Wushuang could not break it, so he did not dare to be careless.

After all, this is the sword intent left by a monk who is comparable to the Five Elements Venerable, and it is not so easy to deal with.

Ye Xiong stepped into the formation with great strides.

As soon as my feet stepped in, a swell of air came towards me.

It seemed as if he was in a gravity chamber that was hundreds of times, his movements were greatly slowed down, and even his vitality burst out less than 80%.

This sword intent can actually suppress his momentum tightly.

Ye Xiong did not continue to move forward, but retreated from the formation.

"What's wrong?" Youming asked anxiously.

"This sword intent is so powerful. It has its own strong will. As soon as I stepped in, I was defeated by the sword's will. If I continue to break through, I will definitely lose."

"It seems that I'm right. If you want to break through here, you must first defeat the opponent's sword will." Youming said.

"It's too difficult to defeat the opponent's will." Ye Xiong shook his head.

This is a person who can match the master. How powerful the will of the sword he left behind is, how could he defeat it?

"Even if you can't defeat it, you can't be suppressed by the opponent's will. Otherwise, your strength will only be 70% or 80% and you will lose before the battle."

"Youming, what do you think I should do?" Ye Xiong asked.

In the cultivation level, Ye Xiong's knowledge is much shallower than that of Youming, so he needs to seek help.

"Let the other party's sword intent know that you are not a bully person, and make your will greater than its will." said Netherworld.

"Although I say that, it's still very difficult to do."

"Some people's will is guarding. Once this will is activated, its defense can be greatly strengthened. Some people's will is brave, while others' will is survival. Everyone has different personalities, different insights, different responsibilities, and different will. If you want to avoid being suppressed by this sword art, there are only two ways. One is to destroy this sword intent, and the other is to generate a greater will than this sword intent and suppress it."

Ye Xiong was just exposed to things like will, and he couldn't even figure it out himself. It was impossible to make his will higher than this sword art.

The only way is to break the sword intent.

"It is unlikely that you want to use your will to crush this sword intent." Ye Xiong was embarrassed.

"I mean that the will of a monk needs to be awakened. Generally, it takes a time to reach the peak of the golden elixir, or even half a step to awaken. Only after ascending to the fairy world will the monk's will be promoted. So now my only way is to break this sword intent. If you want to break this sword intent, you must first understand what kind of sword intent this sword intent is, and then you can find a way to break it." Youming continued.

"I will make a breakthrough again, depending on my strength, where I can reach."

Ye Xiong ascended his momentum to the top and then stepped into the formation in one step.

As soon as he stepped into the formation, he immediately felt a feeling that made him breathless, as if he was in a very narrow space, making him unable to display his strength at all, and his entire strength instantly dropped by 20%.

At the same time, countless sword lights shot at him.

"Look at what this sword intent is carefully?" Youming shouted outside.

Ye Xiong shouted loudly, his aura burst out, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand fell into his hand.

"I don't believe that just sword intent can still stop me from moving forward."

As if he felt his fighting spirit, his momentum was instantly lifted up again, his body was shining brightly, and the blood-drinking sword in his hand was cut out with a sword.

A lonely sword light hit directly, destroying the attacking sword lights to pieces.

The pressure on the body was reduced a lot in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he strode forward like a shadow, taking action while quickly breaking forward while the opponent's sword intent had not yet erupted.

Suddenly, a very dangerous feeling came.

The next moment, in the cave, the sword intent became unprecedentedly powerful, shining with light and murderous aura.

The opponent's aura was so powerful that Ye Xiong was belligerent, and his aura reached an unprecedented level.

The blood-drinking sword in his hand danced rapidly, and he stepped forward step by step, broke through the heavy pressure, moved forward step by step, and moved forward step by step.

In a blink of an eye, the entire journey exceeded two-thirds and reached the place where Zhuo Wushuang had retreated.

At this moment, a bulge of overwhelming momentum came straight, and the feeling was like Mount Tai was pressing down on the top. The sword intent seemed to be saying, if you dare to go further, you will be dead.

This feeling is very strong.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have been scared by the sword intent and turned around and ran away.

Even if he doesn't escape, his momentum will be greatly reduced by the sword intent and he has no desire to confront him.

But it met Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong has never been really afraid in his life. Since he entered the stage of cultivation, he has been constantly offending powerful opponents.

Arosa, the Elf Goddess, the Demon King, has never been afraid.

I want to use my will to make him retreat and admit defeat, but I have no way.

drink!

Ye Xiong roared to the sky, his voice soared into the sky, reaching the sky and floating far away.

Previously, those suppressed auras came back instantly.
Chapter completed!