"Hmph, I didn't expect you to have a lot to do with that dead old ghost, no wonder the essence of life was devoured by me so much, but it seems that the strength has improved a lot, it's really a lucky thing!"

A gloomy and strange voice appeared out of thin air in the black space where Lin Xi was, listening to the voice should be a man, Lin Xi could even imagine that this should be a young man who exuded a feminine aura.

"You are the sword spirit of the Shura Crazy Sword?" Standing in the black space that he didn't know how big it was, Lin Xi hugged the little guy tightly with his left hand, and his right hand was already firmly holding the giant sword Blue Flame, once the situation was not right, he would take the initiative to attack.

"Little doll, I can't imagine that dead old ghost even told you this, that's right! I am the sword spirit of Shura's mad knife, a terrifying existence ten thousand years ago. But I also have my own name, my name is Crazy Shura, haha, I'm afraid no one in the world today knows that such a number one person ever existed! It's a pity, my spiritual consciousness is incomplete now, and I can't condense my human form and come to you, otherwise, you can be the person who is lucky enough to see my true face for the first time in 10,000 years!"

Broken Knife speaks with domineering spirit everywhere, and even calls Lin Xi "little doll", but Lin Xi knows that he has this capital, how can the existence of the automatic birth of the sword spirit not be terrifying?

However, Lin Xi was not naïve enough to think that this broken knife would be a harmless existence of humans and animals, and it would be good to have a big battle with this broken sword spirit today anyway, and it would be good to disturb his mind first.

"It's hard for me to believe that a person who hides himself in the black fog and refuses to show his face all the time will be an existence that makes others fearful?

"Little doll, don't think that if you get a little inheritance from your ancestors, you can show off in front of my old man at will!" the ubiquitous voice in the black space hummed, obviously dissatisfied, "You are ready to wait for my punishment of you!"

"yes, I'm so scared. Lin Xi hugged Xiaobai and said this, but his ears were closely watching the movements around him, trying to determine where this mutilated sword spirit was now.

"Don't waste your efforts, in my space, I am the supreme being, and you, in my eyes, are just ants!" The sword spirit's soft voice full of yin qi was filled with a unique sense of superiority, as if looking down on Lin Xi.

"It's not certain who is the ant in the eyes of whom, Mad Shura, you stayed in this broken space and secretly shrunk for 10,000 years, and you only learned the ability to hide and hide, and you are really regressing more and more, and you have lived in vain for so long!" Lin Xi fought back without showing weakness and pushed back the words.

Over there, the mad Shura, who only had a part of his spiritual sense, moved a great amount of true fire, and after a few words of "good" came out, he suddenly shouted: "Dare to offend me, you must die here today!"

There was a sudden deathly silence all around, and Lynsey stopped answering and began to spread his spiritual sense, walking in this thick black!

The existence of 10,000 years ago, if the strength can be preserved, it will naturally be an existence that he can't even imagine today, but now is different from the past, when the tiger is napping, there are times when the monkey touches the buttocks, he doesn't believe that the broken knife has the absolute power to put himself to death!

If he could really easily torture and kill himself, then why would Madness Shura let himself stay in the space arranged by the old-timers, and stay for ten days at a time?

If you really have no worries about yourself, then why do you have to be incognito and refuse to show up?

Lin Xi is not an ignorant teenager who can be fooled at will, after carefully analyzing the situation, even in the face of this extremely terrifying existence 10,000 years ago, he is not afraid, but takes the initiative to act!

Only by subduing the mad Shura, who is far from recovering to its peak strength, can he and Xiaobai get out of this space!

"I'm everywhere, this space is me, every gas here is me, how can you find me, little doll, you make me really angry, for this you have to pay with your life!"

The violent voice of the mad assura sounded, and then disappeared abruptly.

Everything was calm, and all Lynsey could hear was her own breathing.

In order not to affect his movements, he had already pulled his clothes into a pocket, put the little guy in it and hung it on his chest, and walked forward with his hand tightly holding the giant sword Blue Flame.

This dark space is really a little weird, Lin Xi has not tried to use the Night Pearl and the Fire Folds to illuminate, but he found that the things are completely useless, and the black seems to have been substantialized, and it can't pass through a trace of light.

In order not to break in here without direction, Lin Xi would draw a striking mark with the same depth under his feet every time he traveled a distance, so after walking for nearly ten minutes, he did not step on a notch, but he still did not get out of this space, and the broken knife seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was no movement.

The feeling of walking in the dark is very uncomfortable, it is a feeling that even life cannot be controlled by oneself, very bottomless, every step but do not know what awaits you in front of the black front, in the boundless darkness, it seems that there is always a bloody beast waiting for you in front of you, and what you can do is only to go up.

Often the further you go, the more messy your mood becomes, until you go crazy and lose yourself completely.

Lin Xi had thought about preparing his mind from the beginning, but after walking for more than ten minutes in a row, there was still no result, and his heart began to be a little anxious. Fortunately, he would silently read the numbers in his heart, and every fixed time he would use his giant sword to make a mark on the ground, so that his heart was anxious but not chaotic in a regular way.

What really made him feel like he was stuck in the mode of endless and wasted effort, it was half an hour later.

For even after all this had passed, he thought that he had been walking along a straight line, but there was still no point of borrowing around him, it was all empty, and all that accompanied him all the way was the monotonous sound of his feet rubbing against the ground, and the occasional piercing scraping of the giant sword.

At the same time, there was not a single scratch marked.

In this way, it seems that this area is simply boundless, but Lin Xi understands very well that with the current strength of the Broken Sword Crazy Shura, how amazing the energy required to maintain such a large space without collapsing is, it is obvious that the Crazy Shura who is hiding from himself now does not have such terrifying energy, so he has no choice but to come to a conclusion: he is either in an illusion where the real and the false cannot be distinguished, or he is trapped in a strange formation.

In short, he was plunged into this darkness!