Even so, the energy and blood were still surging under the impact of magic power, and blood was bleed in the seven holes for a moment.

Blood was spurted out from Qin Yun's mouth.

"No, no--" Qin Yun gritted his teeth, took out a green jade bottle from his arms with red eyes, pulled out the bottle plug, and without hesitation, he poured all six Nine-turn spiritual pills in the jade bottle into his mouth and swallowed it in one bite.

Supporting the ground with both hands, the blue veins all over the body were bulging.

The nine nine-turn spiritual pills quickly began to repair their souls and the golden pills.

"Failed, failed, where am I wrong? Where am I wrong?" Qin Yun's soul still hurt extremely severely. The repair of the Nine-Turn Spirit Pill allows him to maintain basic thinking. He knew that the failure to condense the soul means that his method was wrong.

What's wrong?

Qin Yun didn't know.

“Where was wrong?”

"Hahaha……"

"I don't even know where the mistake was! I actually think I can condense the sword immortal soul? It's so ridiculous, so ridiculous." Qin Yun whispered, "Xiao Xiao, I still disappoint you."

Want to be the second person in the Three Realms to create the Sword Immortal Method of the Yuanshen Realm?

How easy is it?

This road is destined to be extremely difficult!
Chapter completed!