After explaining the cultivation task, Tang Yu walked directly towards the jungle in the distance without saying a word.

Later, ye Fei told Lu Qinghong about the method of sword defense and the way of cultivation.

Maybe he got the inheritance of Kendo from Li Taibai, the ancestor of Jianzong. Lu Qinghong's method of sword defense is easy to understand. He can soon understand some key points that ye Fei said.

Ye Fei patted Lu Qinghong on the shoulder and said, "Qinghong, it seems that your grandfather is very good to you. He has given you such a deep inheritance of kendo.

As long as you practice according to some key points I told you just now, I guarantee you will soon learn the art of defending the sword. "

"Well, brother Fei, I won't let you down!"

Lu Qinghong nodded vigorously, and a look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

If you can learn to defend the sword and fly on the sword, you can help brother Fei more.

Ye Fei thought and said, "Qinghong, why don't you try now."

"Good!"

Lu Qinghong nodded, and then released Li Chen Xiaocheng's true Qi and Qinglian's sword intention.

I saw that a blue sword was intended to condense in the air and slowly reorganize to form a blue sword.

Then Lu Qinghong stepped on the ground with his feet, and his smart body flew up directly, jumped into the air, and then stepped on the green sword.

Seeing this scene, ye Fei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Qinghong, now try to move forward."

"OK."

Lu Qinghong took a deep breath and tried to control the sword meaning, so that the green sword composed of sword meaning under his feet dragged himself forward.

However, Lu Qinghong stepped on the green sword and moved less than a few meters. The green sword at his feet suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the green sword disappeared, Lu Qinghong suddenly lost weight and was startled. He quickly performed his lightness skills and landed slowly, so he didn't fall directly from it.

"Brother Fei, it's really difficult to cultivate the sword technique. I tried my best to move a few meters. I felt that the sword idea collapsed and could no longer support myself." Lu Qinghong was helpless.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "Qinghong, you've just begun to cultivate the sword technique. It's very good to have this effect.

In the next time, you will practice according to this method. Be sure to remember, throw away distractions, hit the spirit and control your sword intention.

I'm sure you can learn the art of defending the sword soon. "

"Yes, brother Fei!"

Hearing Ye Fei's encouragement, Lu Qinghong was also full of fighting spirit.

Later, ye Fei explained some matters about sword defense, and then took Zhang Baokun to the foot of a huge volcano up to four or five hundred meters on the island.

"Bao Kun, let's go up the mountain!"

Ye Feichong said something to Zhang Baokun, and then ran to the top of the mountain.

"Brother Fei, wait for me!"

Zhang Baokun shouted, followed Ye Fei excitedly and ran towards the mountain.

Their speed was very fast, and it took them only a few minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain, you can feel a heat wave before you get close to the crater.

Maybe ordinary people can't bear this heat wave, but for ye Fei, this temperature is nothing at all.

Moreover, even Zhang Baokun looked indifferent without any discomfort.

After all, Zhang Baokun practiced in the Yan cave in the dark yellow secret realm before. Although he didn't jump into the Yan Lake, he could bear the general high temperature.

Therefore, ye Fei and Zhang Baokun continued to approach the fire mountain pass.

As he got closer and closer to the crater, Zhang Baokun began to feel uncomfortable and began to sweat. He gasped for breath because of lack of oxygen.

Ye Fei looked at Zhang Baokun and said, "Baokun, it seems that the high temperature you can withstand now is five meters away from the crater.

You can practice here now. When you can adapt to this temperature, you can get closer.

Remember, you must practice step by step. Remember not to be quick. Do you understand? "

"I see, brother Fei."

Zhang Baokun took a big breath and responded.

"Come on!"

Ye Fei smiled and patted Zhang Baokun on the shoulder. Then he dodged and jumped directly from the crater.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Baokun was stunned!

I can't stand being near the crater.

Unexpectedly, brother Fei jumped directly into the volcano.

Is that too strong?

Zhang Baokun looked at him with longing, and then adjusted his internal interest, and began to cultivate himself.

We must catch up with brother Fei and become stronger!

In the following week, ye Fei and his party started a crazy sprint and Cultivation on the lost island and the surrounding islands.

Ye Fei, Zhang Baokun, Lu Qinghong and Tang Yu are actively preparing for war, while women are seizing the time to practice and strive to meet the next challenges with Ye Fei.

For a time, there were bursts of dull thunder and fighting on the island around the lost island, which also alerted the residents of the island.

Everyone was really frightened in the first few days and thought something had happened.

But in the back, everyone gets used to it.

Although Elena didn't specifically tell them, everyone guessed that something big would happen soon

……

In a flash of time, a week passed.

The morning of the seventh day.

Iceland, a very cold place in the north.

Snow capped mountains rise and fall like giant dragons circling, majestic and spectacular.

At this time, in one of the snow mountains.

Wentburn, the old patriarch of the blood clan, is sitting by the blood pool, closing his eyes and practicing.

I saw that there were blood colored lights around Winterbourne, which dyed the whole cave blood red.

However, in the blood pool in front of Winterbourne, more than half of a crystal coffin has been exposed.

Under the light of the crystal stone on the top of the cave, you can clearly see a beautiful woman lying in the crystal coffin.

The woman looks only in her twenties. She is very young and can't see the specific age.

The woman was wearing a long black dress with exquisite facial features and long amber hair scattered like a princess in a fairy tale.

But the woman's eyes were closed and she was still sleeping.

Moreover, as the blood in the blood pool slowly decreased, it could be clearly seen that the woman in the crystal coffin showed blood color on her pale face, which was no longer morbid pale.

As time goes by, you can see that the blood in the blood pool becomes less and less, and you can even see the bottom of the blood pool.

Another hour passed, when the last drop of blood in the blood pool disappeared, the crystal coffin in the blood pool was completely exposed.

Meanwhile, Winterbourne, sitting by the blood pool, slowly opened his eyes.

With the opening of his eyes, the blood red light around him disappeared.

Winterbourne stood up, looked at the dried blood pool, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"Medea, the last pool of blood has been absorbed by you. Should you wake up?"

Winterbourne murmured, restrained his excitement, trembled and walked towards the crystal coffin in the blood pool.

In the middle of the blood pool, Winterbourne looked forward to the sleeping woman in the crystal coffin.

Twenty years of efforts, in these twenty years, I turned into a devil and took the blood of tens of millions of people in order to wake up the woman I love deeply.

But the more so, the more worried Winterbourne was about gain and loss.

Winterbourne looked at the woman in the crystal coffin with an obsessed face. The voice and smile of the woman came into his mind, and his eyes were red.

"My dear Medea, should you wake up now? As long as you can wake up, even if you hate me and want to kill me, I am willing to... "

Winterbourne looked at the woman in the crystal coffin, said something softly, and then waited quietly.

As time passed, the whole cave became quiet.

An hour passed quickly.

However, Winterbourne felt his heart beat faster, and an uneasy and anxious look appeared on his face.

What's going on?

An hour has passed. Why hasn't Medea woke up?!

What the hell is this?!

Winterbourne stared at the woman in the crystal coffin. His eyes were full of hope from the beginning to slowly depressed and lost