With the first experience, she didn't plan to kill the small one first this time, but attacked directly at the boss inside, while avoiding the attacks of those weak ghosts, Rao is so, her left hand was scratched and almost broken, so the exercises she learned were urged in turn, and at the same time she seemed to understand the early part of the Yu Mei Dance, and the longer she mastered it, the more skilled she became.

Ye Xifeng made her laugh, she tried to laugh, her face was stiff at first, and she also complained that if she laughed like this, she was afraid that she would be the first person to "laugh" to death.

The smile on her face has also changed in a month's time, from a smirk at the beginning to a gentle smile, bright and bright, and finally a charming and moving.

When she finished killing all the ghosts in the space, her cultivation did not rise, but her strength became more and more solid, and she secretly speculated that in three months, she should be able to contact the last set of exercises "Turning into a River".

The ghost disappeared cleanly, and she smashed through the ground, and the gap between what was supposed to be a finger turned into a large pit, and instead of the aura, the yin qi gathered in it was constantly cold.

Xiao Bingyu didn't like this feeling very much, it was as uncomfortable as if he was in the eighteenth layer of hell when he touched it, and the weird and bloody aura was very similar to but not like what Ye Xifeng exuded.

Xiao Bingyu hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to go down or not.

Ye Xifeng walked up to her, grabbed her waist and jumped down with her without saying a word.

Inside was a dark cave, Ye Xifeng covered her with a spiritual cover, and that feeling disappeared, he said, "Here, it's different." ”

"I know, it's not aura but yin qi in the space, what's so strange about this place?"

She asked as she followed Ye Xifeng inside, Ye Xifeng didn't answer her, walked to a large stone platform in the center, and looked carefully: "It's not completely gone......

On the stone platform, there was a black and gold short sword floating, about the length of a small arm, gorgeous and ostentatious, like a dagger short sword, the whole body was black, the golden four lines were inlaid on it, and a gem as red as blood was half of each set on the hilt and scabbard respectively, together like a complete gem, exuding a powerful yin aura.

"Go get it."

"Huh? …… Oh. Xiao Bingyu hurriedly grabbed the short sword with his spiritual power, turned over and returned to Ye Xifeng's side.

Holding the things in his hand and shouting, he was even more rampant than the original Shen Miao Jing.

Ye Xifeng took the short sword, pulled her up, and then sealed the hole.

"What is this? How is it so weird? ”

Ye Xifeng groaned and played with the short sword, wrapping it with the spiritual power of the dark attribute, and after a while, the black aura disappeared, and he showed a trace of doubt: "It seems to contain some other things." ”

It's not for sure, it's for sure.

Xiao Bingyu was taken aback, there is nothing in this world that Ye Xifeng doesn't know, and now that he actually said such uncertain words, can he not be frightened?

As if guessing her suspicion, Ye Xifeng raised his eyelids and said, "This thing belongs to the ghost world." ”

Xiao Bingyu was secretly surprised and asked, "Can you feel anything else?" ”

He shook his head and continued to be silent, and for a while, as if muttering to himself: "Yin Qi, Blood, Ghosts, Soul Control, Hell, Zombies, Grievances, Six Paths ......"

"What?" Xiao Bingyu was a little inaudible, and he didn't know what he would say.

Ye Xifeng still muttered to himself: "Reincarnation, Netherworld, Dead ......"

He suddenly looked at her coldly, and the coldness on his body attacked her in vain, forcing her to take a few steps back, and before she could stand firm and ask him what was going on, she suddenly heard a huge explosion in her ears that almost pierced her eardrums, and the pain was as sharp as that!

Xiao Bingyu was stunned and didn't know how to react, his head was blank, and the black qi that suddenly covered his eyes gradually dissipated, but it was empty!

Cold, so cold......

She felt as cold as if she had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, and her entire heart was frozen, and her hands and feet were stiff and unable to move.

It wasn't until the little rabbit's exclamation that she slowly came back to her senses.

"Don't be in a daze! What just happened? Such a loud explosion scared me! It paused for a moment, glanced around, and asked, "Where is Ye Xifeng?" ”

Xiao Bingyu trembled and covered his mouth, trying to lift his feet and stumble around, not because he was trembling or afraid, even his voice trembled a little: "Master...... Master, where are you? ”

All she answered around her was an echo, and her heart throbbed violently, panicked, scared, and anxious, so all the uneasiness and negative emotions forcibly occupied her heart! She was overwhelmed, throbbing with endless fear and worry.

She called out to him in an almost crying voice, "Master...... Ye Xifeng...... Ye Xifeng, where are you ......"

The little rabbit saw her like this and hurriedly comforted her: "Bingyu, don't worry, he is so powerful, he didn't even kill the creator, he shouldn't be wiped out by a broken sword......"

Xiao Bingyu couldn't listen to it at all, her mind was full of the picture just now, she remembered that the short sword was in Ye Xifeng's hand.

"Ye Xifeng......" She searched around, in the dark darkness, but she couldn't find his figure, she walked too panicked, stumbled and fell under her feet, her palm was punctured by something, and blood quickly gushed out.

Xiao Bingyu didn't care about it at all, and hurriedly got up, the feeling of constant trembling and fear almost crushed her!

The little rabbit was in a hurry: "Be careful! I'm so anxious to find him, maybe he's okay now! ”

Before the little rabbit's words fell, Yan Cai, who had been silent, smiled lightly and evilly: "Don't worry, Xiaoyu'er, isn't the person on your right?" ”

Right?

Xiao Bingyu paused, and turned his head sharply to look over.

In the dark corner, he was dressed in black, his ink hair was flying, and he still had a face that was alluring the city and the country, but his face was paler than before.

Is it hurt?

Xiao Bingyu's heart tugged, and he crawled in front of him, and without saying a word, he snatched the short sword in his hand and threw it far away.

"Damn it, it's so weird that I wouldn't have taken it if I knew it wouldn't have been... Is it hurt? Let's go out... Go out and heal ......"

Her voice was an irrepressible tremor, she took his hand and looked at it carefully, and then the next moment she froze.

Nothing, okay?

Could it be an internal injury?

Thinking so, she reached out and touched his wrist, carefully probed the aura, and found nothing wrong, intact.

Xiao Bingyu was really stupid at this time, and looked at the ghost who had been looking at him blankly.

Ye Xifeng was silent and held her warm palm with her backhand, and slowly explained: "This is a thing from the ghost world, if you guess correctly, this should be a ghost knife, although it is a knife, it is actually a short sword, a thing of the ghost path, and the soul control ......" seemed to feel that she said too much She couldn't understand, Ye Xifeng paused for a moment, and asked again: "Do you know the ghost way?" ”