Just when the puppet was about to lose its support, a flying sword entered the skeleton corps, and the relieved puppet made time to be attacked by the skeleton soldiers behind it when he was about to fire arrows with a bow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Click!"

Two crisp cracking sounds announce that the two puppets have completed their mission.

"Plop!"

The puppet loses its ability to move and falls in response.

Seeing this, Li Yifeng no longer hesitated, patted the storage bag, and suddenly eight flying swords appeared, plus the previous one, the nine flying swords were like entering a no-man's land, destroying all the skeleton corps in front of him.

"Ahem!"

Li Yifeng, who controlled the nine flying swords at the same time, consumed a huge amount of divine sense, and he couldn't adapt for a while, so he coughed lightly, and his face turned slightly pale.

Just as Li Yifeng was about to put away his flying sword, the skeleton corps that had been eliminated condensed again, and the empty facial features were even more terrifying than before, and the empty facial features emitted black gas from time to time.

"Li Daoyou, the old man has already said in this array, it can't be consumed for a long time, these skeletons will be infinitely reborn with the blessing of the formation, hurry up and break the obstacles in front of you to get out of danger", the old man reminded Yu Pei in time.

"The juniors know that the power of the divine consciousness just now consumed a huge amount of money, and they felt a little uncomfortable, and now they can only control the five flying swords to delay time", Li Yifeng knew that it was not suitable to fight for a long time, so he left the five flying swords and turned around and came to the ancient monk's side.

Ten breaths later, Li Yifeng had already arrived at the corpse of the ancient monk, and because he was separated by a layer of protective barriers, he could not obtain the storage bracelet on his wrist for a while.

"Ding!"

From the battlefield not far away, a flying sword broke in two with a wail, and several skeleton soldiers broke through the obstacle of the flying sword and approached Li Yifeng.

"Oops!"

Li Yifeng felt the wail from the flying sword, didn't think about it anymore, took the little dragon out of his pocket, and without any hesitation, hit the protective barrier in front of him.

"Poof!"

Xiaolong noticed the barrier in front of him, covered his eyes with his hands and didn't dare to look at it, at this moment, Xiaolong's body emitted a faint strange light, and the barrier in front of him was like a decoration, and he passed through the barrier together with Li Yifeng.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several skeletons swooped in on the attack, all of them hitting the barrier with a deafening sound.

Li Yifeng, who had passed through the barrier, did not leave immediately, but stared at the battlefield on the other side of the barrier with his eyes, the four flying swords were already in danger after losing the control of their masters and the inability to provide spiritual power.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

Although the four flying swords were in a precarious predicament, they had already gained a little spirituality after being born and dying with Li Yifeng many times, and they made the sound of sword roars one after another.

The sound of the sword roar was conveyed to Li Yifeng in some way, and then he fought back, but helplessly, the supply of lost spiritual power was already exhausted, and finally after a few sword lamentations, it became dim and fell to the ground.

"Your loyalty Li has already felt it, waiting for me to come back, Li will not let your body suffer from the torture here", Li Yifeng said with emotion for the first time.

Li Yifeng, who was standing in place, bowed three times to the five flying swords that were already dim, and then shifted his gaze to the corpse of the ancient monk on the side, at this moment.

"Li Daoyou, be careful!"

A faint green light flew out of the corpse's mouth, aiming directly at Li Yifeng.

This sudden change made Li Yifeng, who was close at a distance, unable to react, and when the green light was only a foot away from the target, the change started again.

"Babble!"

With an angry shout, Xiaolong stepped forward and swallowed it before the green light was about to sink into Li Yifeng's sea of knowledge.

The little dragon who swallowed the green light seemed to be very satisfied, patting his bulging belly, licking his lips back and forth with his tongue, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes closed, looking very enjoyable.

"It was very dangerous just now, if Xiaolong hadn't swallowed that green light in time, I'm afraid I would have to experience another crisis of being taken away," Li Yifeng said after wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"I really can't imagine that the corpses left over from the ancient period still hide the soul, it seems that this corpse must have a origin in the ancient period", the old man Yu Pei analyzed.

"Don't worry about this for now, the first task now is to get the Death Stone", Li Yifeng took the storage bracelet of the corpse in front of him after speaking, but unfortunately, the bracelet broke inch by inch as soon as he held it in his hand, and finally turned into dust.

"It should be the bracelet that has lost the maintenance of its owner, Li Daoyou, don't be discouraged, and don't be careless, this place is full of crises, be careful", the old man Yu Pei said comfortingly.

"That's it, take the death stone first, and ask the seniors to lead the way", Li Yifeng no longer bothered about the bracelet, and put Xiaolong into his pocket again.

"Very good, this is like words, let's go", the old man Yu Pei conveyed the message to Li Yifeng with his mind after speaking, and then slowly walked into the depths.

At the same time, the scattered cultivators and the children of the small family also came to this mysterious space, and due to random teleportation, they have been scattered everywhere, in a certain place.

"Ahh

A casual cultivator was attacked by the hidden killing array in front of him while probing, and he lost his life before he could let out a scream.

Ever since the loose cultivators and the children of the small family broke into this space, there were monks dying every moment, and the thick smell of blood filled the entire space, and the death atmosphere became thicker and thicker.

As soon as the scene turned, Li Yifeng at this time came to a village after half a journey.

"Yuwen Village, why is there a village monument here?", Li Yifeng stopped and said suspiciously, at this moment.

An old man appeared on the village monument in front of him, sitting in the form of a ghost on the village monument only one foot high, and his body emitted a faint green light from time to time.

"Welcome to Yuwen Village, are you interested in joining us", the ghost old man asked in a hoarse voice.

"Thank you for your invitation, in fact, Li is here to kill the stone, and I hope your Excellency will give you advice", Li Yifeng felt that the ghost in front of him was extraordinary, in addition to having an independent consciousness, he also felt a heavy sense of oppression.

Silence! Silence like death, the ghost old man seemed to be recalling something, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and just between Li Yifeng's doubts, a silver bell-like laughter echoed in his ears.

"Ahaha......"

"Uncle, have you seen the corpse outside, that person is a traitor who killed our entire Yuwen family, Xiaoya can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood."

While the laughter like silver bells echoed in his ears, an angry roar floated in the air, and then a little girl about eight years old also appeared in front of Li Yifeng's eyes in the form of a ghost.

"Xiao Ya is good, grandpa has already avenged the family, if you want to hate, hate the ruler of the dynasty, he is the one who destroyed our Yuwen family", the hoarse voice of the ghost old man sounded again.

"Hmph, human, report your name", the little girl said with one hand on her waist and the other pointing at Li Yifeng.

"Under Li Yifeng, he is a casual cultivator, and he came here to obtain the Death Stone", Li Yifeng did not dare to be careless in the face of absolute strength, and replied truthfully.

"Xiaoya, don't make trouble, go back to accompany your father", the ghost old man said a little displeased.

"Since you are not a member of the Eight Great Families, the old man has no reason to hurt you, but it is not so easy to take away the Death Stone", the ghost old man continued.

"What does Li have to do to get the Death Stone?", Li Yifeng asked with his hands clenched into fists.

"Then it depends on your ability, our Yuwen clan was tragically wiped out back then, and thousands of people in the whole clan were not spared, and they were sealed here after death, and they were not allowed to live beyond life", the ghost old man couldn't help but shed tears when he said this.

"Hateful dynasty, I Yuwentian will not let you go if I am a ghost", the ghost old man was still indulging in the pain of the year, and Li Yifeng was not easy to disturb, quietly listening to the old man's past affairs.

The ghost old man spoke for half an hour before he stopped his emotions, and the dim green light on his body flashed one after another.

"If you want to get the death stone formed by the precipitation of thousands of people in the Yuwen family over countless years, you have to bear the resentment accumulated by the Yuwen family, do you dare?", the ghost old man said lightly.

"Is there any other choice? If you can't bear these grievances, what will be the result?", Li Yifeng said cautiously.

"There is no choice, if you can't bear the resentment of the Yuwen clan, the Death Stone will not be able to condense it, and at the same time, you will also die because of the huge resentment poured into your body," the ghost old man said without leaving any residue.

"This ......"

At this time, Li Yifeng was in a dilemma and was speechless for a while.

If you choose to leave, you will not be able to obtain the Death Stone, and your own natal magic weapon will lack the same important material and cannot be refined.

If you choose to accept the resentment infusion, and endanger your own life, in case of an unfortunate explosion and death, many puzzles will remain here.

Li Yifeng, who was in a dilemma, fell into deep thought for a while.

"Opportunity and danger are equal, why don't you go to fight hard when you are approaching the end of your life, and if you succeed, you will get a great opportunity."

"No, if you fail, there will be nothing, stay in the green mountains, and you are not afraid of running out of firewood."

At this time, two voices appeared in Li Yifeng's sea of knowledge, one chose to fight, and the other chose to escape.

"Groan!"

Suddenly, a five-clawed true dragon roared hard in the sea of knowledge, waking up Li Yifeng in deep thought.

When Li Yifeng opened his eyes, there was a fine light in his eyes, which became more determined from the previous wavering.

"Say your choice, there is only one chance", the hoarse voice of the ghost old man attracted Li Yifeng with a magnetic force.

"Li will not choose to escape, on the way to cultivating immortals, he will either obediently wait for death, or go against the sky, so Li will not give up, even if there is only half a chance, he will go all out", Li Yifeng said firmly.

Li Yifeng's answer shocked the ghost old man on the village monument, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Very good! With the demeanor of the old man, the next thing is the baptism of resentment, and success depends on your ability," the ghost old man said with an appreciative look.

"Thank you, Li is ready, please", Li Yifeng said without making superfluous movements, making a gesture of please.

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