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The cold wind suddenly changed, and it became very sharp, like a knife.

"Yin Wind Blade?" Feng Qingyan's gaze swept around, and when she saw the Wind Blade coming towards them, she also quickly urged her soul power to fight it.

Ye Yunshen also used his spiritual power, according to his cultivation, this bit of wind blade could not help him, but his attack didn't seem to have much effect.

If it weren't for the fact that Feng Qingyan was quick to move, he would have to be cut a few times.

"Miss Yan, you ......"

Xie Guangcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this moment, the wind blades attacked again, Feng Qingyan reached out and pulled him aside, and began to deal with those wind blades.

What he was about to say was stopped.

Ye Yunshen opened his hand and looked at his palm, and a touch of complexity appeared in his expression again.

Feng Qingyan used his soul power to prop up a protective shield and protect the three of them inside.

In this Lang Mountain, her soul power recovered quickly, because there was a yin aura everywhere, which was one of the sources of her soul power.

The sharp blade of wind sliced into the shield, making a piercing crashing sound, attacking in all directions.

Looking at Feng Qingyan's strong appearance, Xie Guangcheng was a little annoyed with himself, he was really a useless guy.

It didn't take long for the wind blade to begin to disappear, the surrounding wind gradually quieted, and Feng Qingyan untied the protective shield, but his eyes kept paying attention to the surroundings.

"Miss Yan, let's go quickly." Xie Guangcheng held his injured arm with one hand and looked at her.

Feng Qingyan faintly glanced at his injured arm, but saw that there was a faint black qi surrounding it, she stretched out her hand, grabbed his arm, and then began to absorb the black qi on his wound.

This black qi is evil qi, attached to Xie Guangcheng's wounds, as long as time passes, he is afraid that he will not be devoured, but will also fall into the evil way.

After absorbing this evil qi, Feng Qingyan let go of Xie Guangcheng's hand and turned to look at Ye Yunshen.

Xie Guangcheng was still stunned and didn't come back to his senses, what kind of trick was this just now?

"Yan'er, I'm afraid those wind blades will attack again, let's leave as soon as possible." Ye Yunshen took her hand again and continued to walk forward.

Feng Qingyan always felt that Ye Yunshen was a little strange tonight, but he couldn't say where the specific strangeness was.

The Langshan ghost road is not allowed to fly, so they can only walk on their own feet, Ye Yunshen led Feng Qingyan to walk in front, and Xie Guangcheng always followed behind.

The Corridor Mountain Ghost Road is built along the cliff wall of the mountain, and it twists and turns along the way, like a long corridor.

The further you go, the more you can see some bits and pieces of white bones scattered on the trestle.

"Brush, brush, brush—"

Suddenly, several more wind blades attacked from behind him, Xie Guangcheng's eyes were frightened, he ran forward when he saw it, but suddenly, his feet seemed to be grabbed by something.

"Ahh

He screamed, and suddenly he tripped and fell on the trestle, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a black white ghost claw stretched out from the side of the trestle, and it was clutching his ankle tightly.

Feng Qingyan once again blocked the attacking wind blade for Xie Guangcheng, and with a sweep of his eyes, he found that a cloud of black gas came out of the side of the trestle, and there were many skeletons that appeared out of nowhere, and they all began to climb up the trestle one after another.

Ye Yun Shen took a few steps, swept back, and many skeletons that had just climbed up were kicked off the cliff by him.

He instantly summoned a long sword that exuded an icy aura, held it in his hand, and began to fend off the attacks of those skeletons and black gas.

Feng Qingyan stretched out her hand, and the red-veined soul extermination bow appeared in her hand, and between pulling the bow, the soul power condensed into arrows, constantly shooting towards the skeleton skeleton and the cloud of black qi, while also using his body to dodge the wind blade.

"Miss Yan, thank you."

The ghost claw that grabbed Xie Guangcheng's ankle was solved by Feng Qingyan, and as soon as he stood up, he thanked Feng Qingyan.

"You go first." Feng Qingyan didn't have time to pay attention to him, and between letting go, the five arrows scattered several clouds of black qi around the night cloud in one fell swoop.