Ye Lingyun wanted to shake off the things behind him while fighting, but no matter how he shook it, the guy behind him still existed. In the end, Ye Lingyun simply didn't care, he slowed down, and the other party also slowed down, staring at him from afar, just not approaching.

When you arrive in this area, you will encounter ghosts more than a dozen times a day. It can be seen that the number of ghost clans has increased almost more than ten times compared to the beginning.

Ye Lingyun, in these days, he has witnessed the legendary ghost... The dense ghosts are wandering and fighting at the moment. In addition to ordinary ghosts, there are also a large number of red demon ghosts, red demon ghosts occupy a dominant position among ordinary ghost clans, as long as it is hungry, there will be a little ghost sent to the door and directly let him devour. Of course, there are other ghosts that can restrain the Red Demons, and that is the more powerful Oni Clan.

Ye Lingyun saw countless ghosts along the way, such as headless ghosts, hungry ghosts, fierce ghosts, hanged ghosts, and so on.

At this time, several peaks appeared in front of him, and they were connected into a huge circle, forming a ring of tall mountains, reaching straight into the sky, extremely steep.

Approaching the huge peak, Ye Lingyun couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, outside this circular peak, those ghost clans couldn't enter, and what shocked Ye Lingyun even more was that on one of the peaks, three huge and incomparably large fonts were carved: "Tiewei Mountain." ”

"I've come here, in the heart of Infernal Hell. Ye Lingyun pondered, "Legend has it that the Infernal Hell is in the middle of the Iron Fence Mountain. ”

Ye Lingyun looked up, this circular mountain peak was too high, directly inserted into the black clouds, and it was straight and steep, like the finger bones of a skeleton. The three words of Tiewei Mountain are very huge, and the three big characters are full of vicissitudes and mottled, although a long time has passed, but it still feels full of deterrence.

Ye Lingyun didn't know how he came to this place, he subconsciously felt that this place was very weird, but since he had already come, let's go in and have a look.

Climb up towards Tiewei Mountain, the higher the place, the more terrifying the yin wind is, to the top of the mountain, the yin wind has been condensed, as if countless knives are combined together, constantly cutting Ye Lingyun's flesh and blood, if it weren't for his strong body, this high-altitude yin wind can blow him to a thousand holes and strangle him.

And the scene that caught Ye Lingyun's eyes at the next moment shocked his heart.

This is an incomparably huge sword, standing in front of the giant sword, Ye Lingyun feels small, and faintly feels that he has the spirit of a sword soaring into the sky and devouring the world. The terrifying giant sword pierced into the mountain from the sky, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth. What shocked Ye Lingyun even more was that this mountain peak was like a sword, and what the real sword and sword blade pointed to was the sky, as if it was about to break the sky.

Suddenly, a boundless sharp sword bloomed out, Ye Lingyun seemed to feel that his body was about to be cut off, and even involuntarily took a step back slightly, this diffuse sword qi was too terrifying. "Keng!" a sonorous voice came out, and a beam of light appeared in the center of the giant sword, and the terrifying sword aura seemed to be about to cut the earth apart. Immediately, Ye Lingyun saw that the giant sword spread out one by one, revealing a sword mound covered with swords! Under the giant sword of this mountain peak, there are countless swords buried, and those swords are all covered with the aura of desolation, old, ancient, and all kinds of swords, without peerless sharpness or brilliant brilliance, all stay quietly in the land, here, is their burial place.

Suddenly!"Hum!" The incomparably terrifying sword intent instantly locked Ye Lingyun firmly, his face was pale, he raised his head and looked around, only to see that in the void, there were many sharp swords, and on each sword, the sword power that permeated was enough to put him to death.

"This ......" Ye Lingyun looked at the endless sword suspended around, as if it was moving with the wind like a forest, but the tip of the sword was all pointed at him, swallowing a terrifying sword light, as if as long as he moved slightly, it would be a dead end.

Ye Lingyun stood in place, not daring to move. The sword intent is pervasive, pointing at him, as long as he moves, the sword will punish him, this feeling is extremely wonderful, and it can be clearly felt.

What do I have to do to get out of here? Closing his eyes, Ye Lingyun took a deep breath to calm his mood, he knew that at this moment, he couldn't mess up. If you are in chaos, you will die. In the Battle of the Front, he fought Hanwha, and at that time, Hanwha released endless sword energy, the will of the sword, and used the sword himself, but did not understand the sword intent. This path of trial is the most difficult path, and if he can do it, why can't I? In this case, you must first feel the sword intent before you can communicate with the sword. If it is a sword, it must be fused with the sword.

Feeling quietly, Ye Lingyun seemed to feel the silence of the sword, the wailing of the sword, and the death of the sword. "This land has emotions and life!" Ye Lingyun sighed with emotion, the sword mound made of corpses and soil witnessed the loneliness and silence of these swords, this land is the record of the sinking of these countless swords, those swords only represent themselves, and this land and mountain peaks have witnessed all.

"Is there really life in the sword?" Ye Lingyun muttered, although he also held a sword, he didn't know which path the sword would take, this group of swords had been buried here for I don't know how many years, and at this moment, they all made a buzzing sound, and they had their emotions.

The sword, sharp and straight, the quality of the sword, is indomitable and invincible. "To hold a sword, you must know the sword, practice the sword, and understand the sword. If the sword really has life, then it must be intentional, understand its meaning, and understand the sword. I am the sword, and the sword is mine. ”

Ye Lingyun secretly said in his heart, only to see him standing with his hands in his hands, just standing there, his body straight, silently staring at the sharp sword in front of him, watching everything in the sword. On his body, there were wisps of sword sound, as if he wanted to roar with the sword.

A few days later, on Ye Lingyun's body, the swords were not stopped, and the swords were still pointing at him, and the killing intent was pervasive, however, Ye Lingyun had a subtle feeling, the killing intent had weakened a little, although it was very little, but it was a kind of progress. Ye Lingyun was suddenly filled with a powerful sword intent, and this sword intent seemed to make him turn into one like the sword of the heavens. A sword aura rushed straight into the Endless Sword suspended around him, but at this moment, he felt that the Endless Sword released a powerful sword qi to meet his sword aura. Instantly merging into it, like a sword river, swimming between the mountain peaks. Immediately, the sword river turned into raindrops of sword intent infiltrated and flowed into Ye Lingyun's body, Ye Lingyun felt a terrifying sharp intent, as if it was about to tear everything in his body. Ye Lingyun snorted, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. But at this moment, Ye Lingyun seemed to sense the sound of the sword and the will of the sword. This surprised Ye Lingyun in his heart, it seemed that his efforts were not in vain. Ye Lingyun kept trying to let the sword intent penetrate his whole body again and again, blood appeared at the corner of Ye Ling's mouth, and his face showed a painful look, but he still endured it, feeling the power of the sword intent, so that he could feel it more clearly.

After repeating this, Ye Lingyun realized little by little, feeling the sharpness of the sword, the domineering of the sword, and the coldness of the sword.