Chapter 879: The Road to the Ghost Village (3 More Votes)

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The roar came out, the breath burst out, and the unknown creature in the demon refining pot like a crocodile erupted from a terrifying, strong, and powerful blow comparable to the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage.

"Boom—"

That dark frenzy was directly penetrated!

When Ye Luo was in the Ancient Ghost Mine, he had seen the monk in Zhongzhou, and when he used the Demon Refining Pot, the figure in the Demon Refining Pot that disappeared in a flash, but now when he really used it, Ye Luo still couldn't help but be a little frightened.

That thing, the moment it made a terrifying blow, silently returned to the demon refining pot.

Ye Luo also controlled the trap beast horse at this moment, and led Jiang Zhengyue to slam through the dark frenzy from the position that was penetrated.

However, at this very moment, a headless, pitch-black, ugly headless corpse seemed to have already been squatting at the weak point of the dark frenzy, and in its hand, I don't know when, there was already a pitch-black sword.

At the same time that Ye Luo came out, the pitch-black sword had already been cut off!

Around the sword body, the void trembled!

"It's you!"

The sword slashed down first, and the terrifying, weird headless corpse man saw the first person to drill out, and it turned out to be the one who was ignored by him and injured him, only the fifth-layer Ye Luo who practiced qi.

"Die!"

Unexpectedly, there was a cold and terrifying word in his mouth.

But just before that, when Ye Luo was passing through the dark frenzy, in Ye Luo's pocket, the little fairy bridge beast had already condensed a complex imprint, silently imprinting on Ye Luo's body.

The laws and energy in the body of the little fairy bridge beast had been frantically poured into Ye Luo's body.

At the same time as the sword fell, Ye Luo's eyes were unusually cold, and he took out the tip of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that had not been used for a long time directly from the beads.

The sword of the headless corpse man fell, and the sword of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in Ye Luo's hand had also been slashed down.

"Shaft, you dare to resist!"

Headless corpse, words of contempt, fury, this ant, has twice in a row, challenged his majesty!

"Click-"

The two swords suddenly collided in the air.

Where it collided, the void shattered directly.

One of the swords, straight to break!

Whose sword, broken?

Jiang Xiyue was beside Ye Luo, all this happened too fast, between the lightning and flint, she didn't even have time to react, she looked at the collision in the air, and almost imagined that Ye Luo's sword was cut off, and then, Ye Luo's body was cut off.

Her mind went blank.

However, the next moment, she was shocked to discover.

The sword in the hand of the terrifying headless corpse man was actually broken, and the sword in Ye Luo's hand had already slashed on his shoulder, and it was directly slashed horizontally.

At the same time, at the moment when a sword fell, Ye Luo's body actually rushed out directly, and the sword in his hand, almost to the extreme, had already been withdrawn, and the next moment, it actually stabbed into the heart of the headless corpse.

At the same time, the sword in hand, terror stirred.

The headless corpse let out a terrible, painful roar.

But this is not over, and in the next moment, she saw that in Ye Luo's pocket, a bloody mouth suddenly appeared, and he actually swallowed the headless corpse who was cut by the sword and almost cut off his vitality!

The battle takes place between lightning and flint.

One bite swallowed, and the next moment, it was already silent.

The sword in Ye Luo's hand didn't know when to take it back.

Ye Luo stood in place, his body was lonely, swaying, his face became more and more pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding again.

In Yelo's pocket.

"Xiaoqiao, why are you devouring things again?" When the little paper figure saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and quickly carved the words.

"No, it's okay, I, my father once told me that the headless corpse man is not a human, it is a strange spirit beast between heaven and earth, I, I devoured him, and he will not become demented, and even, my father said, in this strange beast, there is a special rune that can awaken some inheritance in my body." The little fairy bridge beast was stunned and recalled.

"Really?" Small paper figures engrave.

"Really, really, it's just, my father said that this weird spirit beast was extinct in ancient times, and even my father didn't find it, I didn't expect that there would be such a place, what kind of place is this?" The little fairy bridge beast scratched its head.

"Boom—"

When Jiang Xiyue was staring blankly and standing alone in the dark, Ye Luo, in the dark frenzy, there were four more figures, who seemed to have some injuries before they barely broke out.

These four people are Gu Hongxiang and Chen Pipi, as well as the two female cultivators of the Red Sleeve Academy.

Then, the terrifying dark frenzy, after the headless corpse man died, began to weaken and dim rapidly.

And those who didn't listen to Ye Luo's words, Long Yunfei, Qin Luoyi, Ouyang Xing, and a person from the Tianshan Academy behind Ouyang Xing, as well as the village head, had been forced to the edge of the abyss.

If it weren't for the darkness frenzy dissipating at this time, they might have fallen into the abyss!

The dark frenzy suddenly dissipated, and their expressions were all shocked and puzzled, and even with some happiness for the rest of their lives.

What happened?

The dark frenzy, why did it disperse.

"Huh! Damn, the dark frenzy has dissipated, my day, that terrifying, weird headless corpse, why is it gone? It's like, what the hell is this, people? At the moment of rushing out, Chen Pipi quickly glanced around, full of vigilance, and his mouth was full of shock.

Everyone else has the same look.

On the platform between the abyss and the cliff, only Ye Luo's lonely back and Jiang Xiyue were stunned and shocked, and they didn't return to their bodies.

"Satsuki, what's going on?" Gu Hongxiang looked at Jiang Xiyue.

"He, he, it's him......" Jiang Xiyue pointed at Ye Luo with a trembling voice.

"What's him, what's wrong with him, hey, bleeding from the corners of his mouth? Damn, you won't be scared, will you? Such garbage, scared and vomited blood, no, grass, it was the two of you who rushed out first, my day, how did you rush out, we all struggled to come out, what's going on, what's going on? Chen Pipi spoke quickly, puzzled.

And Ye Luo, at this time, looked silently in the direction of the northwest.

Before, when Chen Pipi sprinkled fluorite, Ye Luo had already seen clearly that the platform on this side was an end, and in the northwest direction, there was a path that I didn't know who had dug it in front of the abyss and cliffs.

According to the attention that Ye Luo had noticed along the way, this way passed through the underground of the temple, and the direction they walked was in the direction of the village they had seen before, underground.

To the northwest of their platform, between the abyss and the cliffs, there was a path that led to endless darkness, and perhaps a thousand paces further would be directly below the village.

"Here's the road to the bottom of that village?"

Ye Luo gasped, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, the gaze of his eyes, and glanced again, in the middle of the platform, in front of the grave, hoeing the ground, like an unconscious person.

"You say slowly, what's going on?" Gu Hongxiang looked at Jiang Xianyue, and the others also looked at Jiang Xianyue, still maintaining extremely vigilance, and still guarding against the headless corpse.

PS: I'm sorry, I drank too much yesterday, this is yesterday, and I will post three more changes in the evening.

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