Ye Wujian slowly leaned over, with a trace of blood in the air, and a cloud of mist surrounded the dark entrance of the cave, he walked to the entrance of the cave and gently brushed aside the vines hanging at the entrance of the cave with his hand.

Suddenly, a cold air hit him, Ye Wujian took a few steps back, still dizzy from the disgusting gas, he shook his head vigorously, his eyes were foggy, and before he regained his eyesight, he felt something rushing towards him.

Ye Wujian instinctively shifted his arm, and a sticky thing wrapped around his arm, writhing with a disgusting sound of water.

Ye Wuji's eyesight has not yet recovered, so he can only shake his arm vigorously, who knows that the thing is very tough, no matter how he shakes it, he can't get rid of it. After a while, the thing was wrapped around his waist, and there was a tendency to climb up (temporarily thought to be climbing), Ye Wuqian felt nauseous, groped to find the dagger pinned to his waist, pulled it out, and stabbed the thing fiercely.

The thing was in pain, and suddenly a strange scream slipped down from Ye Wuji's body. Ye Wuqian rolled to the side on the spot, his eyesight gradually returned to normal, he looked around, there was no trace of the monster, the fog at the entrance of the cave was still surrounding, and the air around him still smelled of blood.

Ye Wujian lowered his head and spat out, and suddenly saw that thing.

It was an indescribable thing, if you had to describe it, it would be like a puddle of black liquid, sticky on the ground, it had no shape, so there were any shapes, it flowed and moved, the speed of flow was very fast, and in a moment the kung fu "flowed" to the soles of Ye Wuji's feet.

"What the hell......" Ye Wujian was a little shocked, and after the shock, there was a wave of nausea. He touched the monster with his foot, and the monster stuck to his foot all of a sudden, "Damn!" Ye Wujian endured his nausea to grab it, but the monster fell on his face, and for a while Ye Wujian couldn't breathe, he grabbed the monster and pulled it down with his hand.

He pulled a piece of the monster off, but miraculously recovered itself. Ye Wujian was dumbfounded, and stood there in a daze, the monster didn't give him time to breathe and be in a daze, and pounced straight up.

Ye Wujian quickly swung the knife and slashed, and with a "brush" in an instant, the monster was cut in half, fell to the ground, and moved closer to the middle like two black streams of water, and quickly merged into one.

Ye Wujian was stunned, and said in his heart that this monster knife can't die, and it can be broken in half and can be combined, what the hell is this?

Ye Wujian was thinking of a way to eliminate this beast spirit, when a roar suddenly came from behind him: "Get out." ”

The beast spirit in front of him was broken by this roar, and trembled and moved to the bushes next to him, and disappeared.

Ye Wujian looked back, an upright beast spirit with three times his body size was standing behind him, the beast spirit looked like a human and not a human, a pair of copper bell-sized eyes with a pupil but only a small white spot, the beast spirit was sturdy, walking upright like a human. Ye Wuqian still needs to look up at it.

"Such a big guy, I'm afraid I'm not a fool......" Ye Wujian complained silently.

The monster ignored him, but continued to yell at Ye Wuji's back, expelling those little beast spirits. It seems that he wants to go head-to-head with Ye Wuji.

"Are you the bait?" Ye Wuqian asked, in fact, he already had the answer in his heart.

The beast spirit didn't answer, only looked at him with a pair of cold eyes.

Ye Wuxian nodded, "Come on." ”

The beast spirit named Bait took a breath of air out of his mouth, waved his huge claws and hit Ye Wuji, this time with a strong wind towards Ye Wuji, Ye Wujian dodged, but he dodged the giant claws, he made a force under his feet, jumped up in the air, and a fire dragon rushed towards the beast spirit with a fire in his palm, the beast spirit was not angry but laughed, and slapped Ye Wujian on the ground, the fire dragon was hit by him into the woods next to him, Ye Wujian turned his head and looked, and the woods were suddenly lit with a raging fire.

A fishy sweet liquid rushed straight to his throat, Ye Wujian knew what it was, he gritted his teeth and swallowed it, his stomach was burning with convulsions, the beast spirit must have hurt his internal organs just now, Ye Wujian thought, it was indeed a second-order beast spirit.

He stood up again, and at this moment, Ye Wujian suddenly had a kind of warrior-like pride, in fact, he was also a kind of warrior.

"Damn......" Ye Wujian scolded, and pulled out the knife on his waist, which was two feet long, shining coldly. The bait seems to be quite good. Interested, tilting his head and watching, Ye Wujian found the right time to raise the knife and slash at the waist of the beast spirit, and with a "bell", the knife was actually cut off!

The broken half-blade flew into the woods and was nailed into the trunk. Ye Wujian was also shocked to the point that his mouth was numb, this knife was purely good-looking, and there was not even a trace of a wound on the beast spirit's body.

Ye Wujian looked at the half-cut knife, and suddenly had an idea.

He began to retreat and escape, the beast spirit saw that he was going to retreat, he was actually angry, and he stepped to follow Ye Wuji, Ye Wujian went around a few circles, and when the beast spirit was engrossed in chasing him, he guided it to the big tree where the broken knife was inserted, and before the beast spirit could react, he stepped on the tree in a few steps, and then the trunk kicked the broken knife out with a kick, and the broken half of the knife swirled and flew towards the beast spirit.

The beast spirit was caught off guard, was hit in the chest by a knife, took a few steps back, and began to cough violently.

Ye Wujian landed on the ground and looked at his results proudly. Suddenly, a chill ran on the back of his neck, and a turquoise hand was placed on his shoulder.

Ye Wujian looked back, a little ghost hand looked at him with a grin, and punched him in the face.

Ye Wuqian tilted his head back, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and the eye that was beaten was painful, he covered his eyes and scolded: "Can you still engage in a sneak attack like this?

"Did I let you come over? I'll have enough of this kind of minions, get out. The beast spirit said coldly.

Ye Wujian could see that it wanted to cough, but he held back. Ye Wujian suddenly admired this beast spirit a little, but he didn't show it.

The little ghost glanced at the bait plaintively, slowly climbed down the tree, and retreated.

"Brush!" Another palm, with a blast of wind hit Ye Wuji's body, he flew out like a leaf, slammed into the trunk of the tree, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood when he landed.

Ye Wujian got up and glared at the beast spirit. The beast spirit sneered "ho-ho" and finally said his first word.

"With this little ability, don't come out and mess around, shame. ”

Ye Wujian was furious in his heart, and glanced at the beast spirit fiercely, but he couldn't do anything, just when he was sad, he turned his head and suddenly saw a burning tree not far away, which had become a small fire. He gritted his teeth, and another thought sprung up in his mind.

If you can't kill with a knife, can you burn it?

Ye Wujian pressed his hand on the ground, his blood was wandering on the ground, and the fire in the ground was brought up by him, and it burst out, burning into a piece with the surrounding trees, and gradually formed a circle, enclosing him and the beast spirit in it.

The beast spirit looked back, then looked around, "You want to burn me to death? ”

Ye Wujian slowly stood up, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, tilted his head and smiled a little evilly: "It's a big deal, let's die together." ”

The beast spirit became nervous, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Ye Wuji. Ye Wujian slowly approached him, and suddenly made a move to attack with the half-cut knife with the knife handle, the beast spirit counterattacked, as soon as he mastered the broken knife, Ye Wujian wanted this opportunity, he pretended to grab the knife, and the beast spirit held the knife tightly, he used this power to step on the hand of the beast spirit, stepped on its arm and jumped hard, and rode on the neck of the beast spirit with a twist.

The beast spirit screamed angrily and wanted to throw Ye Wujian down, but Ye Wujian grabbed its ears tightly, and wrapped one leg around the beast spirit's neck, strangling it tightly, trying to suffocate it to death.

The beast spirit was furious, and his claws wanted to slap his neck, Ye Wujian endured the pain that could shatter the bones, pulled out the dagger from the gaiter of the other calf, and plunged it into the neck of the beast spirit. A stream of blood came out from the knife edge, spraying Ye Wujian with hot air.

Ye Wujian finally fell, and he rolled a few times before he barely stood up. Surrounded by a sea of fire, the beast spirit could not escape, and screamed in pain, blood spurting out of its arteries, and the surrounding trees were stained with blood, burning even more fiercely. The beast spirit covered his neck and looked at Ye Wujian with fiery eyes: "I'll kill you." ”

"Hmph" Ye Wujian sneered, "You should think about how to save your life first." Although he himself is unlucky, he is now sure.

The beast spirit's whole body began to burst into flames, and it screamed and pounced on Ye Wuji, Ye Wujian instinctively wanted to dodge, but he had no strength, and he himself was not lightly injured. The monster easily threw him to the ground, two big hands grabbed his neck, Ye Wuqian struggled desperately, this monster was extremely powerful, he couldn't break free, the dagger was still stuck in the neck of the beast spirit, Ye Wuqian desperately approached the beast spirit, bit the handle of the dagger with his teeth, and pulled it out fiercely. Then he held the dagger in his teeth, looked up sharply, and plunged the dagger into the beast spirit's eye.

"Ahh The beast spirit rolled down from Ye Wuji's body, wallowing on the ground in pain, and his face became very distorted, like a hideous ghost crawling out of hell, but this ghost had completely lost its attack power. Ye Wujian struggled to stand up, the fire around him was burned out, and a gray-black stump of branches and leaves. The beast spirit who called the bait had lost too much blood, and after this stimulation, he was already dying. Ye Wujian stepped forward and kicked him, and the beast spirit rolled and fell off the cliff.

The sun in the distance was slowly falling, Ye Wuqian looked at the sunset that was about to fall on the edge of the cliff, he felt for the first time that as a warrior, victory could bring him surging blood, and even more so he could forget the pain.