The ghostly aura was wrapped in a rich murderous aura, like a scimitar's ghostly aura, "whirring", and the dust flew up, adding another layer of granular mist to the misty gray.

The surrounding stumps and leaves were instantly beaten into powder when they encountered the violent ghost qi, and they roared with the ghost qi.

The ghostly qi frantically hit the blood-red streamer barrier, Xiao Yu looked indifferent and not worried.

Boom!

Hiss!

A sharp and piercing voice came, and the blood-red streamer barrier did not move at all, but the ghost qi seemed to be afraid, and retreated timidly.

The roar of the wind and the ghost qi colliding also became weaker, and the surrounding cold qi also dissipated with the ghost qi.

At this time, Xiao Yu smelled a thick smell of blood and rancid stench in the air.

"It smells bad!" said the snow-white beast, covering its nose and pouting its ass in his arms.

After the ghost energy dissipated, the house appeared.

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, gently patted the buttocks of the snow-white beast, and looked at the house in front of him.

This house is the quaint house that was erratic before.

The stumps and dead branches around the house are staggered, covering a corner of the house, and the ghost qi around the house is overlapped layer by layer, and the rich black gas is pouring out of the periphery of the house.

Pieces of the elder's mossy bluestone slabs turned out from the ground one by one, and stretched towards Xiao Yu's location in a staggered manner.

The stone slabs were covered with cold air, and a faint white mist rose.

Squeak!

The thick door of the house made a long, piercing sound and slowly opened, and it was even more eerie and terrifying in the ghostly and silent mirage forest, which was breathtaking.

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and looked inside the door, the fog was hazy, and the ghost atmosphere was everywhere, and he couldn't see the situation inside clearly at all.

I faintly heard a very charming woman's voice floating out:

"Everything you want is here, come on, come on~"

Come on, don't care what kind of ghost you are, there is a way to die in my hands, there is no way to live!

I'm here for the experience!

His eyes sank, wrapped the snow-white beast in his arms, and stepped on the stone slab without hesitation.

As soon as I stepped on the stone slab, there was a sound under my feet.

Hiss!

The stone slab turned out from the depths of the ground was extremely cold, and it touched Xiao Yu, who was the most yang and strong, and when he went down, the cold moss on the stone slab was burned out in an instant as soon as he encountered the hot breath of the sun, and a circle of black gas rose.

Everywhere Xiao Yu passed, a string of blood-red footprints were left on the stone slab, which made people chill.

When I looked closely, I found that the green on the slate was not moss at all, but a green corpse insect that lived underground all year round and devoured corpses.

This green corpse insect is attached to the stone slab, round like maggots, densely spread several layers, and when the stone slab turns out, it is too late to dodge and be brought out.

Who wants to meet Xiao Yu with the blood of the Vermilion Bird, coupled with the power of the wind crimson slaughter, this foot is a bloody storm.

The hissing sound was the sound of the green corpse insect being stepped on when the skin was opened, and some of them were stained on Xiao Yu's boots, which were struggling to climb up at the moment.

Xiao Yu didn't know that there were still dozens of small lives on his boots struggling to survive, he stomped his feet at the door of the house, and as soon as he stepped in, the whole person was surrounded by a strong ghost aura in an instant and disappeared.

Squeak!

The heavy, quaint door slammed shut again with a sharp sound.

At this moment, the entire mirage forest boiled over, as if celebrating the arrival of new prey.

The ghostly atmosphere suddenly rose in all directions, and tens of thousands of ghost shadows in the air came overwhelmingly, like a surging wind, sweeping the entire mirage forest.

The ghosts hissed, and the cold air suddenly rose, as if the region had descended, and the cold air covered the ground, and the white frost was shining.

Hiss!

Roar!

Countless ghosts and monsters surrounded the house, galloping in one direction, and a huge tornado rose above the house, as if it were about to engulf the house.

Roaring and roaring outside the house, the house is treacherous, and the way back is difficult to find.

Xiao Yu roamed around the house with a leisurely tour, and the ghosts and monsters in the places he passed were killed and injured, as well as a small wave of experience points.

Strange to say, the extremely charming voice just now disappeared without a trace after he came in.

Even the ghosts with a little strength disappeared, and all the ghosts encountered were ghosts of the Ghost Mystery Five Heavens, and even the ghosts of the Ghost Consciousness Realm had not been encountered.

Am I too good?

Or do you want to boil a frog in warm water?

Xiao Yu stopped his steps and looked at the phantom of the dragon head whistling out of his fist, his eyes suddenly moved.

Or do I let them?

Xiao Yu immediately restrained the aura of the martial artist six heavens, and replaced it with a trace of the hesitant and weak aura of the martial artist nine heavens.

This aura was like a swimming snake, quickly shuttling through the large and small pavilions of the house, and sure enough, it attracted many ghosts and monsters to rush towards Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu sat in the courtyard of the house, admiring the rockery pond bridge under the misty gray, except for the eerie atmosphere and the cold and biting ghost atmosphere around him, everything was so harmonious and beautiful.

Of course, these ghosts and cold qi will not hurt Xiao Yu at all.

Although he had only been in for a quarter of an hour, he had already searched the house on the west side, and had taken a circle of experience in an instant, but after coming out of the west, he had not encountered a single ghost.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have made this decision and waited for the rabbit.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, shaking Erlang's legs.

After the weak martial artist Nine Heavens breath was released, there were indeed ghosts who took the bait.

But a quarter of an hour.

Whoosh!

Two ghost shadows broke out of the air, glanced at Xiao Yu from a distance, didn't dare to step forward, and muttered a few words.

"Is this the one who singled out the West House?"

"Isn't it? It is said that that person is a martial artist of the Sixth Heaven, and this person's qi is like a gossamer, and he won't live long. ”

"Are you sure? I just escaped death, and according to the man, he was dressed in rags. ”

"Don't worry, you can't go wrong!"

The ghosts of the two ghosts and nine heavens glanced at each other, flipped their palms at the same time, and a cloud of surging ghost qi jumped in the palms, and the moment they looked at Xiao Yu, they flew out at the same time.

"You're wearing rags! You damn you, what do you know?"

Xiao Yu shouted violently, it was still the breath of the martial artist Nine Heavens, his eyes exploded, and between the transformation and change of palms, purple fireballs jumped out and flew under his hands.

He held it with his backhand, and the spear smashed through the purple fireball and came out in a dashing manner, the spear was in his hand, the thunder enveloped the spear, the purple flame shrouded the spear, and the light under his feet, the ripples of the blue water were smeared layer by layer.

Wow!

The spear broke through the air, and the purple aura came out, and the moment the purple aura met the black ghostly aura, it devoured it all.

"Zixiao Sword Technique, Zi Go to Night!"

Zixiao's sword qi surged out, enveloping the two ghosts in it, and the surging coercion approached the two ghosts, almost crushing them.

In the face of the sudden counterattack, the two ghosts were so frightened that their eyes fell to the ground.

"Didn't you say it wasn't him?!"

"Who knew it would be him!"

When they were dying, as soon as the words of the two ghosts complaining to each other came out, they screamed in unison.

"Ahh

The spear penetrated the chest of the two ghosts, and the moment the spear was drawn, the two ghosts flew away.

Xiao Yu looked at his posture holding the gun and felt weird.

"No, no. ”

"What?"

The snow-white beast rubbed in his arms, obviously not as scared as just now, and popped out its little head to look at him.

Xiao Yu patted its little head, his eyes full of doubts.

What about the Zixiao bloodline in his body? Why can't it be used?

Although the Zixiao Sword Technique, which did not have the Zixiao bloodline, was used in the Martial Master Six Heavens realm, its power only increased.

"Brother System, what the hell are you doing?"

"Copy it, my Zixiao bloodline will be gone, I want my Zixiao bloodline!"

A cold voice popped up in my head:

"After the reproduction is successful, the Vermilion Bird bloodline has covered the Zixiao bloodline, and when the host is promoted to the peak of the martial spirit, the Suzaku bloodline can be switched with the Zixiao bloodline. ”

"I ...... Brother System, you won. ”

"Don't say it's the peak of martial arts, even the peak of the martial king, I can take it, but I'm panicking in my heart!"

"By the way, why didn't you say it before the remaster?"

Xiao Yu's face was black, and his heart was extremely stuffed.

"You didn't ask. The system replied coldly.

"Me!" Xiao Yu gritted his teeth, "You won, Brother System." ”

In that case, don't do it twice.

This gun makes it uncomfortable, and it is impossible to switch Zixiao's bloodline at present, so it is better to have a hodgepodge!

Vermilion Bird bloodline with Zixiao swordsmanship, in addition, this gun, let's replace it with a sword!

Master once said that the world's exercises are always changing, and the spiritual treasure is just a medium.

There is a sword in the heart, and the gun becomes a sword.

A strange color flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, the Zixiao sword qi above the spear slowly weakened, and the Vermilion Bird bloodline was power burst out from this, and the purple Vermilion Bird galloped out from behind him, raising his head and roaring.

As soon as the voice fell, Suzaku swooped down and headed for the spear.

Toll!

With a cry of the Suzaku chirping, the Suzaku rushed into the spear, turning into a raging purple fire and scorching the spear.

Xiao Yu threw the spear out, and the spear swirled in the air.

The purple fireball engulfs the spear for further refinement.

Purple aura poured out from the spear, like a waterfall of streamers falling vertically, shining brightly.

Xiao Yu watched the change of the spear in the purple fire, and slowly raised his hand, a ball of golden light aura in his hand.

The sea of swords resonates with the spear, and thousands of waves rise in the sea of swords, and the torrent is overwhelming.

An endless stream of golden light aura soared out of the sea of swords and gathered in his hands.

Rumble!

He slapped his backhand on the spear surrounded by the purple fire aura, and the aura of the strongest and most yang poured into the spear, and the aura that the spear could withstand reached the extreme, and the spear trembled as the aura continued to pour in.

In this way, the golden aura flew out, and half of the house was illuminated, and the ghosts saw this to the masculine and strong, and each hugged their heads and scurried.

"Transform!"

Xiao Yu snorted violently.

There is a sword in the heart, and the gun becomes a sword!

The golden light aura skyrocketed, and in an instant, it merged with the purple fire aura, and the golden purple light covered the spear in it, but the body of the spear also changed.

"Condensation!"

Xiao Yu shouted again.

The golden purple aura was bright, and the shadow of the spear in the aura had turned into a sword shadow.

The sword will be made!

......

At this time, under the pond in the backyard of the ancient house, shadowy ghosts were running and fleeing underwater, and a few wails were heard from time to time.

Beneath the cold, waveless surface of the water, lies a small cave.

In the middle of the cave, a white fat child sat on a throne made of rhinoceros horns, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the three trembling humans kneeling on the ground with disdain.