The Thrilling Sword

Updated: 2013-11-09

Neither Ye Xuan nor Liu Baisu knew what a ghost place it was. However, according to Liu Baisu's experience of wandering between life and death, the two must move blindly. In other words, they are like headless flies, here, looking for the exit to go back.

Although it is the next policy, the two have no other choice.

Across the white bones, Ye Xuan and Liu Baisu walked on the path made of corpses, and now they have walked for three full hours. The road ahead is still dark. I do n’t know exactly what is here.

"You are okay." Ye Xuan looked at Liu Baisu, and although he was urgently dealt with some, Liu Baisu's body bones were too weak, and walking for such a long time was a kind of torture for his body.

"No need to worry about you," Liu Baisu said coldly.

Ye Xuan no longer asked himself, looking at the darkness ahead, thinking calmly.

"Now, you can only go forward." The old man in black robe shook his head and said, "Fortunately, there is still a path under you at this foot. This path is at least enough to guide you."

Ye Xuan didn't know where this road would lead, but now he can only believe in such a road.

Two more hours left.

There was still darkness in front of me, and I could only see my feet clearly, and even when I looked back, I couldn't even see the way back.

"Monarch!" The ghost said suddenly.

"Ghost brake, what's wrong?" Ye Xuan asked in confusion.

"Something is wrong," said the ghost, surprised.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Xuan did not listen to the old man in black robes, but the ghost noticed something, and asked the old man in black robes, "Senior, have you noticed anything?"

When it comes to probing, the old man in black robes must be much more powerful than the ghost, but the old man in black robes didn't feel anything, but the ghosts noticed it, which made Ye Xuan very strange.

"No." The old man in black robe shook his head and said, "My divine thoughts are restricted here, and it is difficult to probe further. Therefore, the eyes of my divine thoughts may not have the sharpest effect in the past. Maybe Guiqi is different. Ask what Guiqi notices! "

"Ghost brake, what did you notice?" Ye Xuan said.

Ghost brake in Ye Xuan sleeve, said solemnly: "I don't know if I feel wrong, I am here, I feel a similar atmosphere!"

"Similar breath?" Ye Xuanman was surprised, and said, "You are a ghost, is your kind, a ghost?"

"The monarch is not a ghost, and ghosts in ghost prisons are of different types." The ghosts shook their heads and said, "All I noticed is that they are similar to me, but they are not ghosts, and they are not specific. Uh Monarch, listen! "

Ye Xuan raised his ears

His ears are much more sensitive than those of ordinary cultivators.

And at this time, he did hear some voices.

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo ..."

"woo woo woo woo!"

Ye Xuan heard a cry.

"What a weird cry!" Ye Xuan frowned.

The old man in the black robe touched his beard and said, "It's the cry of a ghost!"

Ye Xuan looked at Liu Baisu and said, "Have you heard that?"

"Some heard! Not clear." Liu Bai Su Han whispered. "Grief cry!"

Ye Xuan stared forward and said, "I'm going to see. Your body is not ready to fight now. Follow me behind. If you encounter any dangerous things, you must tell me, so I can return to God immediately. To save you. "

"..."

Liu Baisu didn't speak and didn't know what he was thinking.

Ye Xuan stared at the front intently, walking towards the front step by step, his pace was slow, and his vigilance was maximized. He didn't know what was ahead. However, the further forward, the cry came into the ear, the louder and louder. Listening to the cry, Ye Xuan couldn't help but feel upset for a while, it seemed that his emotions were affected.

"Monarch!" At this time, Guisha said promptly.

"Ok!"

Ye Xuan suddenly turned around and shook her head, and said, "What happened to me just now!"

"It's that cry!" Guicha explained: "This is a common trick used by our ghost clan. When the cultivator hears this cry, he will feel strange and approach the birthplace of the cry, and this cry, when Xiuxian When the person approaches, they can infect the emotions of the cultivator. The cultivator's emotions may not change in large-scale, but they will be upset and difficult to maintain the original state of mind! "

Ye Xuan thought for a moment, and said, "You used tricks when you were in Li Guishan before!"

"Yes," Guicha said awkwardly.

Ye Xuan felt very strange and said, "When I first met you, it was just a sea of ​​qi, but when you entered Li Guishan, your cry didn't affect me. What's the situation?"

Ghost brake said: "That's because the power of Ghost brake is not enough, and the monarch is surrounded by swordsmanship, so the cry can't cause any infection to the monarch. In other words, I think that the owners of these crying may be more powerful than The strength of the ghost brake was much stronger. Otherwise, it will not have any impact on the current monarch, even if the monarch has not yet opened his sword! "

Ye Xuan frowned, and said, "You mean, the masters of these crying ghosts may be more powerful than they were at the peak?"

You know, when he first met the ghost, he was just angry.

Now, he has reached the rank of the Holy Palace. The difference between the two is naturally not difficult to analyze!

"Maybe so." Guicha smiled bitterly.

When Ye Xuan heard this, he subconsciously stopped. If the ghosts in front of him were more powerful than the peak of the ghosts, it would be a lot of trouble to solve the severe fear, even if he was not careful, even his life would be involved. The ghost of the peak period is difficult to solve to the extreme, and he does not know how many ghosts are ahead.

just--

He intentionally stopped walking.

However, at this time, Ye Xuan was keenly observing.

Suffocate

Very strong anger and resentment.

Front, rear, in all directions. The whole passage was full of this breath, which caused Ye Xuan to receive some interference. At this time, Ye Xuan waved his sleeves and surrounded the endless sword intention around himself, making his intention break through this resentment and anger. These things do not cause any interference to themselves.

His intention is to kill!

Even if the anger and resentment are severe, but when they are killed, they still have to be short!

Seeing that Qi and resentment could not be approached, Ye Xuan waved his sleeve and stripped himself of his sword intention. A large amount of sword intention was protected in Liu Baisu's body.

Liu Baisu felt a sword to protect himself, raised his eyes, and looked at Ye Xuan lightly. Is this man protecting her?

Although, this is just a random move by Ye Xuan.

but.

"why?"

Liu Baisu felt a strange feeling.

Is it true to be protected?

It was because she had not been protected by another person since she was small.

"The monarch is careful!" Guicha shouted at this moment.

Ye Xuan also noticed something.

"Woohoo!"

The cry was louder.

At this moment, there are four or five dark black mists in front of you. This mist is not a real body. Ye Xuan's surprise is that this grimace is not the same as a ghost, only a grimace and some ghosts.

"Evil ghost?" Guicha muttered to himself.

Too late to think, these four or five groups of ghosts containing grimace rushed to Ye Xuan.

Here Ye Xuan looked, the bamboo sword in his hand appeared. The next moment, a sword full of swordsman's sword waved directly, and when this sword was waved, it was directly chopped on a body of ghost fog. In the blink of an eye, the ghost mist was cut in half, but it was just a breath of effort, and the ghost appeared in its original form.

This instant kills a sword--

Didn't kill this ghost?

Thinking of this, Ye Xuan was in a daze.

A haze of ghosts suddenly appeared behind him.

"The realm of swords!"

Ye Xuan gnashed his teeth, blasted, and the field spread out.

Wow,

Jian Yi began to besiege.

The endless sword will strike the body of four or five gangs of ghost mists. Soon, these ghost mists will be smashed into nothingness, but what shocks Ye Xuan is that these ghost mists have returned to their original appearance. It seemed as if no injuries had been sustained.

When recovering again, these ghost mists also launched an offensive against Ye Xuan.

"Woohoo!"

Four or five gangs of ghost fog together made a cry.

Ye Xuan only felt his head tremble.

This cry was enough to disturb his mind.

At the next moment, these grimaces spewed out some purple mist, which invaded Ye Xuan's sword realm. In a short time, the sword meaning of Ye Xuanjian's realm was disintegrated by this purple mist until Ye Xuan.

Without Ye Xuan, who protects the realm of the sword, how can he resist this strange purple mist?