Leng Xiaoshi's body instantly erupted with a strong momentum, covering the entire tunnel.

Ling Yihong and the others sensed this momentum, and immediately gathered their eyes on Leng Xiaoshi.

"Senior brother, what's going on with you, how do you feel like you're going to be a notch in an instant?" Ling Yihong wiped his brows and spoke, his eyes swept over Leng Xiaoshi and said.

Su Bing'er and Lu Jingwen also passed an inquiring look one after another.

"This, just now I suddenly realized and thought about one thing." Leng Xiaoshi coughed dryly twice, slightly disguised.

Everyone still looked at Leng Xiaoshi with a puzzled expression, Leng Xiaoshi was stared at uncomfortably, and immediately swept his gaze to the rock wall in front of him.

I saw that at this moment, the mysterious spells on the rock wall had dimmed, and many of them had been completely extinguished.

Bang –

The next moment, the blue light of the whole body of the Demon Sword instantly ejected out and fell into Leng Xiaoshi's hand, Leng Xiaoshi only felt that the Demon Sword was in his hand at this moment, as if it was a part of his body, without infusing spiritual power, one after another powerful dark blue sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, sharp and breathtaking.

The moment Leng Xiaoshi held the Demon Sword, the silver-handled long sword in his hand automatically fell to the ground, silent. It seemed that he felt the power of the Demon Sword, and Leng Xiaoshi's heart also became hot.

Spiritual power was poured into the hilt of the sword, however, Leng Xiaoshi seemed to have forgotten one thing, this magic sword was not used by himself because of excessive spiritual power consumption, and today he actually poured spiritual power into the sword by himself, isn't this disgusting spiritual power?

But it was too late, as soon as the Demon Sword drew Leng Xiaoshi's spiritual power, Leng Xiaoshi himself couldn't control it, and the spiritual power in his body was like a closed lake finding a loophole, pouring for thousands of miles, mighty and uncontrollable.

Zheng Zheng~~~

Leng Xiaoshi could only watch as the nine thousand zhang white spiritual power in his body instantly shrank, surging frantically towards his right hand.

On the sword body of the Demon Sword, the dark blue light instantly shone out, and the momentum continued to rise, pressing in all directions.

Ling Yihong and the three of them sensed the momentum that erupted from Leng Xiaoshi's body, their faces changed greatly, and their bodies couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, how can you have such a powerful momentum on your body?"

"Leng Xiaoshi, are you okay?" Su Bing'er rarely spoke, and Qingli's face showed a look of deep worry.

Lu Jingwen shouted directly, "Senior Brother Leng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Click, click, click

As the momentum on Leng Xiaoshi's body continued to rise, the pressure around him became more intense, Ling Yihong and the others heard a sound of friction, and with the sound, it turned out that the momentum emanating from Leng Xiaoshi's body was colliding with the shield formed by Yang Yuan Stone, and the Yang Yuan Stone shield was faintly unsupportable.

Ling Yihong and the three of them had to push out a few zhang again, and the friction sound subsided.

"Ahh

Leng Xiaoshi felt that the power of the Nine Thousand Zhang Spirit Mansion was enough to consume the hilt of the Six Thousand Zhangzun Demon Sword, and then he slowly stopped absorbing the tendency.

The Demon Sword in his hand was glowing faintly blue at the moment, and wisps of faint blue sword qi surrounded it, cutting through the surrounding rock walls, and a spider silk crack had already appeared on the ground.

"Ah~!" Leng Xiaoshi felt that the power on the Demon Sword was faintly uncontrollable, and he had to swing the long sword forward.

Pale blue sword shadows flashed in the air, slashing straight at the otherwise impregnable rock wall.

Boom ————

A violent roar sounded, accompanied by a violent vibration of the entire tunnel, and the rock wall in front of him instantly cracked, turning into gunpowder in the sky and scattering in all directions.

Leng Xiaoshi also took a few steps back in response to the sound, and the Demon Sword returned to the Spirit Mansion, and his body was shaken by the violent force of the shock.

Su Bing'er rushed forward as soon as possible, hugged Leng Xiaoshi, showed a look of concern on her fair face, and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, let's see if the rock wall is open?" Leng Xiaoshi pretended to be calm and spoke. But my heart is turned upside down, damn, this broken demon sword actually consumed two-thirds of my spiritual power in one fell swoop.

Su Bing'er ignored Leng Xiaoshi's words, and frowned and spoke again, "Are you really okay?" ”

Leng Xiaoshi suddenly winked at her, and said with a reassuring look, "Don't worry, it's just that a lot of spiritual power is consumed, or you can kiss me and I will recover immediately." ”

When Su Bing'er heard this, her pretty face showed anger, and her delicate long legs stepped on Leng Xiaoshi's feet, "Hmph, I'll go and see if the rock wall is open, you're dead." ”

Then he walked ahead.

"Ah~" Leng Xiaoshi cried out in pain, his toes aching and numb.

Ling Yihong and Lu Jingwen, who were behind them, witnessed all this, glanced at each other, and tacitly did not step forward, pretending not to see anything.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Leng Xiaoshi vaguely saw clearly, behind the rock wall was still a rock wall, but there was a big pit in everyone's eyes.

"There is a pit in front of it, and there are stairs under the pit, which looks like a city gate."

Su Bing'er's clear voice came instantly. The crowd strode forward to the mysterious pit.

"Boy, go down, I feel several treasures, there is the smell of life-sustaining fruit and pure demonic energy, haha, you kid is going to be lucky."

As soon as Leng Xiaoshi approached Brother Sheng, his voice instantly sounded.

The longevity of life!

Life-sustaining elixir!

Leng Xiaoshi was also stunned for an instant, and Leng Xueyan's pure and lovely face appeared in his mind, with a petite, soft and delicate body, and two big watery eyes.

The scene changed back to that day, she was chased and killed by the eunuch of the Spirit King Realm, seriously injured and dying, and fell in front of Leng Xueyan, she used her petite body to carry him, but she staggered and finally fell, and the little face that was as fat as jade, with an anxious expression, finally saved Leng Xiaoshi with her own life true yuan.

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaoshi gradually sobered up, his fists had been clenched tightly for some time, and he secretly said in his heart, I must get the life-sustaining elixir, and I must be Xueyan.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you, why are you clenching your fists and frowning again?" Ling Yihong looked at Leng Xiaoshi carefully, and then said suspiciously.

Leng Xiaoshi came back to his senses and coughed dryly, "That, let's go down, don't look at it here." ”

"Yes, let's go down first, since there are stairs here, it means that there must be a way here." Su Bing'er also spoke.

Lu Jingwen didn't hesitate, "Okay, let's go down then." ”

"I'm okay with that, maybe there's some treasure down there, the ruins." Ling Yihong also said.

"Okay, then I'll go ahead, and you follow." Leng Xiaoshi nodded slightly, directly took off the silver-handled long sword behind him, and slowly walked down the stairs.

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