The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Su Li didn't want to get entangled with Ye Qingxuan and the others. After leaving the tunnel, he sensed Su Le's position and ran towards him.

After turning over the hills, there were no accidents, not even a single person.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Li himself did not know how many hills he had climbed, and finally walked out of this area.

This is a gully area, with no end in sight at a glance, and potholes everywhere.

There are many fragments of weapons on the ground, which seem to be left over from the war that year, and some of them even retain a faint breath.

After tens of thousands of years, the breath can still be retained, and the level of these fragments must not be low.

Su Li was not the only one who thought of this, there were already many people here, looking for useful fragments.

What surprised Su Li was that he felt a lot of eyes watching him. When he looked over, the feeling of being watched disappeared, as if someone was secretly spying on him.

Frowning slightly, Su Li withdrew his gaze, not bothering to pay attention to these sneaky people.

Walking casually on the battlefield, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a palm-sized fragment fell into his hand, exuding a faint fire-attributed aura.

With a slight force on the palm, there was a click, and the fragments broke off in response. Su Li shook his head and threw it away.

"This fragment is at least at the level of a magic weapon. Although there is still a trace of breath left, it will not stand the test of time after all."

Stepping forward and continuing to walk forward, Su Li felt a faint sense of consciousness spreading over, and then a voice sounded in his mind.

"Brother Su Dao, I heard from my fellow sect that Huafeng, in the name of Zhennan Sect, has joined forces with several second-rank sects to issue a wanted arrest for you."

Su Li's heart moved, and his eyes revealed a look of surprise, no wonder he always felt that someone was spying on him before, so it was so.

His eyes vaguely scanned the three people in front of him, and one of them had the vague impression that he followed him before.

Without revealing his existence, Su Li continued to walk forward calmly, thinking: "Ye Qingxuan and the others are right behind, someone must have notified them, and they will be here soon."

Although I am not afraid of those people, but there are so many of them, once they are entangled, it is very difficult to get out.

This is what he was worried about. The space behind has been collapsing, and no one knows when it will spread over.

Thinking of this, Su Li decided to leave immediately. As for the opportunity here, it was too attractive to him.

Gradually quickening his pace, weaving through the crowd, Su Li kept an eye on the back from the corner of his eyes.

Some people seemed to be tired of looking for useful fragments, so they stepped forward and followed Su Li away.

With coldness in his eyes, Su Li quickened his pace again, and then found that those people also quickened their pace, with very obvious intentions.

Noticing this scene, Su Li turned around abruptly, without any hesitation, the speed reached the maximum in an instant, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

When the people behind reacted, Su Li was already approaching, without the slightest intention to hold back, the force of the sharp edge broke out in full force, and he slashed out with his sword.

A dazzling white light flashed across a stunning arc, and the heads of two people flew up.

The rest of the people showed horror in their eyes, and they retreated abruptly.

Su Li was about to pursue, when suddenly a cold light shot from a distance, extremely fast, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Thinking it was a sneak attack, Su Li was about to slash out with his long sword when he suddenly froze for a moment and stopped.

He only saw that cold light coming to his side, and stopped without warning, revealing its main body, but it was a simple and unadorned piece of iron.

The iron piece is about three inches long and more than an inch wide. It is slightly thick in the middle and extremely thin at the edges. It has a point at one end, which is clearly the point of a sword.

The three-inch sword tip floated in front of Su Li, swaying slightly, as if waiting for its master to pick it up.

A strange color flashed in Su Li's eyes, and Su Li raised his hand to hold the tip of the sword, and suddenly an image appeared in his mind.

This is a battlefield, one side is filled with dark fog, and the inside is filled with shadows, while the other side has only a few dozen people, all of whom are unable to stand still and are seriously injured.

Most conspicuously in front of them, a figure in white stood proudly holding a long sword, his body straight, facing the black fog all over the sky alone.

Suddenly, the wrist of the white-clothed figure moved slightly, and an incomparably stunning sword light lit up, cutting through the black mist and passing by, countless figures were divided into two halves.

At this moment, a pitch-black finger suddenly appeared in the black mist, and lightly tapped on the sword light.

The next moment, the sword light dissipated, and a section of the sword tip fell off.

At this point, the video ends.

Su Li came back to his senses, looked at the simple point of the sword in his hand, and his eyes showed a sudden look.

That black finger is very familiar, and its material is very similar to Yu's. Coupled with this location, it is easy to guess that the black finger is Yu's.

"I am qualified to let Yu personally take action. The master of this sword tip is absolutely against the sky. His sword...is it a fairy weapon?"

Thinking of this, Su Li looked at the tip of the sword in his hand, and his eyes showed a fiery color.

"According to the image, the sword may be broken. If all the pieces are collected, can it be restored?"

Su Li was moved. He practiced swordsmanship, and a good sword was very attractive to him.

This sword is an ancient thing. If it can be repaired, he can use it immediately, and his strength will definitely soar by then!
Thinking of this, Su Li decided that his next goal was to find the remaining fragments of the sword with all his strength.

Pushing the tip of the sword into the storage bag, but found that it couldn't fit in, Su Li was stunned for a moment, and then put it close to his bosom.

He raised his head and cast a cold glance at everyone, and everyone backed away in unison. The scene just now had already frightened them.

Until Su Li left, no one followed him, everyone was not a fool, and their lives were gone, so what was the benefit?
Not long after, Ye Qingxuan and the others came with a group of people. Someone knew her and immediately reported: "Fairy Ye, Su Li just left and went in that direction."

"Why didn't you stop me?" Ye Qingxuan's face was cold.

"That can't be stopped!" The man explained with a wry smile.

"Hmph, chase after me!"

Ye Qingxuan snorted coldly, not wanting to waste time, she moved her body and quickly chased after her.

Bai Wuji caught up and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I've already contacted our people in that direction, and asked them to intercept Su Li."

"Oh?"

Ye Qingxuan's eyes lit up, and then her speed increased again: "Let's hurry up and attack back and forth, so that he has nowhere to escape!"

Bai Wuji shook his head, Ye Qingxuan was so angry with Su Li that she had already lost her sense of proportion.

Su Li didn't know that Ye Qingxuan and the others had already chased him over. He galloped all the way, with a faint sharpness exuding from his body, trying to find other fragments of the sword.

Until leaving the ancient battlefield, no debris flew over on its own initiative. Su Li stopped and looked back at the ancient battlefield.

"Is it somewhere else in the ancient battlefield? Or is it outside?"

After pondering for a moment, Su Li shook his head and stepped away.

"The broken sword has a spirit, you can't force it..."