Ye Chen returned to the cultivation place alone, sitting cross-legged in the cave, but thinking about his future in his heart. From the information he obtained, he guessed a very astonishing fact, it was absolutely difficult for him and the others to break through the blockade of the ore vein.

"The whole vein is like a huge iron bucket, it's easy to get in, but it's hard to get out!" he muttered slightly.

According to his guess about this vein, a soul crystal produced here is definitely a precious ore, and it is impossible to go without strict precautions. And now I know that there are so many powerful ghost generals, and we have to consider the countless powerful ghost pawns among them, and there are even ghost warriors and ghost people under the ghost generals, etc., which is unimaginable.

"Then why don't you stop the cultivation of ghost slaves here?"

Ye Chen's brows furrowed deeply, and he muttered to himself, puzzled in his heart. He just couldn't figure out this question, and his heart was very uneasy, as if there was such a big hand operating everything here.

"Forget it!"

He sighed slightly, and said to himself: "Now I think these are useless, it's better to improve your strength first, without strength, everything is illusory!"

Boom!

Ye Chen stood up and pulled out a long sword from his body with a bang, his whole body was pitch black, and his ghostly aura was swirling. There are also wisps of blue ghost fire jumping, one after another, shimmering with a mysterious luster.

Brush!

As soon as his body moved, shadows suddenly appeared around him, and sword light slashed through the void, forming perfect arcs. He is practicing swords, one sword and one style, meticulous, very serious, this is a kind of basic swordsmanship in ghost swordsmanship.

This kind of basic swordsmanship, Ye Chen practiced before his death, and he was also very proficient. But it's a pity that there is no effect before death, because there is no ghost qi, so naturally it is impossible to practice one.

Recite!

The sword light flashed, and a crisp sound of contention came from the void, shocking people's hearts! The ghost sword in Ye Chen's hand turned into light, and it crossed a series of cold traces, and with the cooperation of the magical ghost steps, the four directions of the void were shrouded in a burst of sword light.

Boom!

There was a sonorous sound, and there was a splash of sparks, and a burst of rubble flew out on the wall in front of him. Ye Chen was striking a fierce sword at the wall, the sword light flashing and sonorous, causing the hard rocks of the cave wall to splash in all directions.

"Doesn't seem right!"

Ye Chen practiced for a while, and suddenly stopped, and the countless shadows around him gradually dissipated. He just stood in front of the wall, looking down and pondering something, his brows furrowed together, as if he had encountered some problem.

He muttered and said, "Although my strength is very strong now, and the power between my moves is also very strong, how do I feel as if something is missing?"

"What's missing?"

Ye Chen frowned and pondered, he felt that there was no problem with the basic swordsmanship, but he felt as if something was missing from it. This made him very puzzled in his heart, feeling that this basic swordsmanship seemed to be stronger, but it was just missing an opportunity.

Boom!

A sword stabbed out, and sparks flew out, and several small pieces of gravel flew out. I saw Ye Chen's right hand move slightly, the ghost sword crossed the air, the sword light flickered, and a perfect arc was drawn forward.

"Still not right!"

Ye Chen's expression was slightly annoyed, he raised the ghost sword with a brush, and just stared at the pitch-black long sword in front of him. Staring at the mysterious lines on the sword's body, wisps of ghost fire were beating, at this time, a flash of spiritual light flashed, and with an instinctive movement in his heart, the ghost sword slashed forward in an instant.

Bang!

With a slash of the ghost sword, a majestic force swept through, and with a bang, the wall in front of it exploded. A wave of qi then swept in all directions, and there were mud and debris scattered in all directions, so that Ye Chen had to take a few steps back before stopping.

"I see!"

Ye Chen's expression suddenly realized, and then, there was a burst of surprise! He finally understood what was missing, of course, the ghost sword technique needed the support of the ghost qi, that is, the ghost power in the ghost heart. Just now, as soon as he moved in his heart, he mobilized a wisp of ghost power, wrapped the ghost sword, and finally slashed out a powerful sword style.

Phew!

Ye Chen struck while the iron was hot, the ghost heart shook, gushing out a wisp of majestic ghost power, and wrapped the ghost sword in his hand in an instant. Seeing the ghost sword shook, with a snort, it spit out an astonishing edge. Then, with a slight movement of his hand, he slashed a simple sword forward.

Strike!

With the flash of the sword light, there was a flutter, and I saw a slight trace on the wall in front of me. There were wisps of sword qi permeating, and it could be seen that the sword marks were slender and long, and the incision was smooth and flat, cutting a deep mark through the entire hard wall.

Recite!

The ghost sword roars lightly!

Ye Chen's expression was extremely pleasantly surprised, and he finally found the feeling of cultivating swordsmanship, and then, the whole person began to immerse himself in the sea of swordsmanship, completely lost in the swordsmanship of ghost swordsmanship.

Shout!

Ye Chen moved unconsciously, and the ghost steps were numerous, flashing magical shadows. What's even more frightening is that the void flashes a cold arc from time to time, there is sword light, and the sword aura is permeated. With a bang, a wall was struck by a sword qi, and a pile of fine rubble burst out.

Ye Chen's figure became more and more illusory, as if he was about to disappear, only a cold sword light of Dawson crossed by. I saw a few 'plop plop' sounds, and in the walls of the Sifang cave, amazing sword marks suddenly appeared. The sword marks were deep, and there were wisps of pitch-black sword qi swirling, revealing a cold and piercing chill.

Call!

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the cave, which made people feel like a hollow wind. I saw that on the ground in all directions, there were many broken stones trembling slightly, as if they were being ingested by an invisible force, and they wanted to break through the air and fly up.

The yin wind howled, the ghost roared, and soon, I saw a commotion in all directions, and a pile of fine rubble flew up. Then, as a yin wind began to rotate in the cave, a small wind tornado was formed.

Recite!

At this moment, a sword roar came from the center of the wind scroll, and then, a sword light flashed, and with a bang, a rapidly rotating gravel was smashed into powder. Immediately after, one sword light after another slashed through the void, enveloping the four directions, forming a huge ball of light intertwined with sword light.

Bang, bang, bang-

Tiny pieces of rubble were smashed into powder and swept away in all directions by a gust of wind. This was a kind of sword light produced by Ye Chen's sword practice, and as time passed, the yin wind around him became more violent, and some fist-sized gravel was rolled up.

Boom!

Boom!

Ye Chen was addicted to the sea of swordsmanship, and he was not aware of the outside world at all, but was driven by one instinct. His body naturally walked on the mysterious ghost steps, practicing basic swordsmanship in a flash, the sword light was cold, and one by one it slashed across the walls of the four directions, and there was a sonorous sound.

As soon as he cultivated like this, he indulged in it, and for the first time he felt that cultivating swordsmanship was so wonderful. The whole person's mind was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself, and he didn't want to wake up, but he was frantically absorbing the sea-like swordsmanship.

Ye Chen's figure had completely disappeared, replaced by a huge and fierce wind tornado, and his appearance was even more covered by astonishing sword light. As the wind tornado moved slowly, all the smoke, dust, debris, and so on in all directions were swept up, and then they were twisted into powder by the sword light in an instant.

Click!

The sword light was brilliant, and the more it gathered, the more it gathered, and as time passed, it completely formed a huge ball of light formed by the interweaving of sword light. The wall in front of them was being slashed by sword light, and there was a clicking sound that sent the rubble flying, but unfortunately it was twisted into a pile of powder as soon as it appeared.

"This is sword art?"

At a certain moment, such a murmur came from the infinite sword light, and then the sword light exploded with a bang. The sword light scattered and impacted, and with a bang, the whole cave trembled, and the rocks shattered and slid down.

As the sword light stopped, the Quartet gradually recovered, and a young man was standing in a circle in the center. He was Ye Chen, who was obsessed with cultivation, and he was slowly waking up at this moment, and the two sword lights rushed out of his eyes, smashing the wall in front of him.

"That's what I did?"

Ye Chen, who came to his senses, looked stunned, and when he saw the mess around him, there were deep sword marks on the walls, and there were a lot of gravel slipping. He was stunned, as if he couldn't believe that he had made such a move, and the original cave was now more than three times larger.

Ye Chen glanced at the ghost sword in his hand, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he muttered, "Is this a sword skill?" ”

He had experienced the effect of a technique, just like before, he would slash and slash indiscriminately, although it seemed to be very strong, but it was very weak. It's okay for him to use this to deal with ordinary ghosts, but if he encounters a strong ghost warrior or a powerful ghost, then the tragedy will be himself.

"The basic swordsmanship is so powerful, so how terrifying will the power of other higher-level swordsmanship be?" Ye Chen's expression was very excited, and he muttered such a sentence.

What he is cultivating now is only the basic swordsmanship, and there are those advanced swordsmanship that he can't learn, because his own realm and strength are not enough, so he can't practice at all. This made him yearn for those powerful swordsmanship, and he looked forward to his promotion even more, hoping to practice those powerful swordsmanship sooner.

"How long have I been cultivating?"

Ye Chen swept around slightly, muttered, and said, "It's time to go out and take a look, Wu Ming's cultivation and task are complete, and nothing can go wrong." ”

He was worried, after all, the task he had given now was important and crucial to their future. Ye Chen didn't want anything to go wrong in it, so it would be difficult to rise, let alone break out of this vein.

"I'll have to take a look!"

After saying this, he turned around and walked out of the cave, and in the blink of an eye, he burrowed into the pitch-black ghost fog and disappeared.