Chapter 437 (1/2)

In a twinkling of an eye, the time has passed for four months. Liu Yu spent the four months in a deep sleep.

At this moment, the whole body of the jade willow can be seen in a miserable state, which is different from that of the jade willow.

The surrounding wind, turned into the real wind, was still whistling, but when it hit Liu Yu, except for the sound of Jinming, his body was intact.

Suddenly, Liu Yu opened her eyes, spit out the first sentence is: ”after all, or become, nine turn magic formula, after all, or to the middle of the fifth turn.”

At the moment, Liu Yu has some lingering fear. He feels that if he moves forward a little bit, his bones will probably fall apart.

He didn't know how to stick to it. He just felt lucky that he had succeeded.

”It seems that we can't take too much risks in the future. It's better to practice step by step.” Liu Yu sighed in her heart that if he hadn't been eager to take part in the entrance examination of the five shrines once a hundred years, I'm afraid he would not have joked about his own life.

Besides, there are no other people who choose to come here to train their bodies except themselves. Obviously, they are not willing to suffer such pain when there are other methods of body building.

Turning over, Liu Yu let the cold wind beat, not moving like a mountain, checking his own condition.

Although the strength of Huangliu and qiangyu has been improved from the initial stage to the peak.

If you want to improve the cultivation of Qi to the top of the sixth grade of Emperor Wu, even among the strong ones of Emperor Wu, it will be more powerful.

At least, Liu Yu is confident that with her current accomplishments, she should have no big problems dealing with the younger generation of Emperor Wu in Xinghai city and most of Emperor Wu in Dayan kingdom.

After checking her physical condition, Liu Yu nodded with satisfaction and planned to leave, but she couldn't help looking. After walking so long, she couldn't see the Grand Canyon beside the ground. She couldn't help thinking about what was in the middle of the Grand Canyon that could cause such a cold wind.

After calculating the time secretly, there should be enough time for her to break through to the top of the sixth grade of Emperor Wu. Liu Yu plans to see if she can go to the most central area and what is in the most central area.

Is the most central area really like the rumor, even if it is a martial saint, it is almost impossible to reach the central area.

One step, two steps, not too much feeling. Although the vigorous wind that hit Liu Yu was strong, Liu Yu did not feel much and was completely within the scope of bearing.

After nearly a kilometer's advance, although Liu Yu felt uncomfortable physically, she could continue to endure the nine turn magic formula.

Once again, Liu Yu was about to move on, but her face suddenly changed.

The nine turn holy body opens, Liu Yu suddenly rushes toward the outside, a mouthful of blood directly throws in the air, is crushed by the gang wind.

In this regard, Liu Yu is as if not aware of, his face full of happiness and the look of lingering fear.

When he stepped on that step, the vigorous wind suddenly increased several levels, and the powerful cold current also increased several levels.

As soon as Liu Yu stepped in, he felt that the strong wind and cold air were not right. He hurried out. Just a afterwave swept to him, which made him deeply hurt.

Liu Yusi had no doubt that if he was a little late, the strong wind could tear him to pieces in an instant, and there was no brake left.

Liu Yu stood in the faint belief that even if he was a martial saint, he might not be able to break into it.