After a day's hard work, Mu Fei felt tired and rested for a while, then stood up again, and continued to practice the Shadow Moon Slash outside the cave.

Chop, chop, chop, slash, one move, one style, from beginning to end, and from tail to end, the Shadow Moon Chop 12 styles are upside down, tumbling and rolling, skillful and smooth.

With the passage of time, the Shadow Moon Slash became more and more freehand, and the twelve-style knife technique in Mu Fei's hand became gradually blurred, but if you look closely, one move and one style is clearly visible, the blade flips and wanders, the law is rigorous, and a discerning person can see at a glance that it is derived from the various changes in the Shadow Moon Slash.

"Congratulations to the host Shadow Moon Slash proficiency +1!" Under the moon, the eyes were full of verdant, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the dark sword light like water spread out, bringing up one after another sword shadows.

Sweating profusely, Mu Fei didn't know it, immersed in knife skills.

He repeated the Shadow Moon Slash over and over again, and it wasn't until the sky turned white that Mu Fei stopped his form.

"This Shadow Moon Slash is really difficult to practice, and it only adds more than fifty proficiency points for a whole day!"

Rubbing his eyebrows slightly, Mu Fei muttered, but he firmly believed that as his proficiency increased, this time would also be shortened.

The proficiency also corresponds to the mastery of the law in this world, Mu Fei held his chin with his left hand and muttered, "I wonder if there is a chance to comprehend high-level skills when the skill proficiency here reaches the realm of perfection?"

In Netherworld, once that skill reaches the realm of perfection, there is a certain chance of comprehending a skill of the same attribute at a higher level, of course, the effect of this skill will be better than the original skill.

Compared with the first time, Mu Fei now uses his sword skills, and his movements are a little more skillful and a little less stiff.

Jumping on the tree pole vigorously, Mu Fei inserted the Qinglong Knife into the tree pole, closed his eyes, and cultivated.

After practicing the sword skills all night, although Mu Fei's spirit did not languish, his body was weak for a while, and the Yin Sha Gong was running, and the energy transformed by the ghost aura flowed in the body and merged into the flesh and blood.

Dawn broke, the dark sky gradually changed, until the beginning of the rising sun, Mu Fei got up, after a short period of cultivation, his body was full of energy, holding the Qinglong knife, Mu Fei Fei jumped down the tree pole.

"Using soul power to cultivate is indeed a bit against the sky, if ordinary people are like me, they will have to rest for at least a few hours before recovering!" Stretching his muscles, Mu Fei picked up his sword and walked outside.

"Although the soul power value is good, it is a bit useless, and you must find a way to get the soul power value. Thinking like this in his heart, Mu Fei's gaze couldn't help but look into the depths of the Ghost Hell Mountain Range, there should be a lot of ghost beasts there, as long as you are careful and pick soft persimmons and pinch them, there should be no major incident.

It turns out that the Ghost Hell Mountain Range is really dominated by ghost beasts, and before he officially entered the Ghost Hell Mountain Range, Mu Fei met the first ghost beast.

A wolf-like ghost beast covered in red with red eyes flashing red pounced on Mu Fei.

Mu Fei didn't panic at all, he could feel that the strength of this wolf-shaped ghost beast was not strong, and the ghost spirit power fluctuations on its body were very weak.

"This should be a ghost beast that has just condensed its ghost body!" Mu Fei immediately came to a conclusion in his heart.

With a five-fold amplification of the Nether Ghost Body, he is not afraid of fighting between the same level.

"Poof!"

The white knife flashed.

The wolf-shaped ghost beast was killed in response, falling to the ground and its body convulsing continuously, staring at Mu Fei with two eyes, and there was a feeling of death.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining eight soul power points. ”

After killing this wolf-shaped ghost beast, Mu Fei didn't take it to heart, and continued to think about the Ghost Hell Mountain Range to advance, and in less than a moment, he met another ghost beast.

It is a ghost beast that resembles a tiger.

Roar!

Roaring, the tiger roar spread all over the mountains and forests, and the tiger ghost beast saw Mu Fei and pounced, like a big mountain, pressing Mu Fei away, and its sharp fangs tore through his breath, bringing bursts of whirring.

The huge body swooped down like a towering mountain.

And at this moment, Mu Fei's body swept out, like a lonely Hong crossing the sky, and the dark sword light like water flashed.

Condescendingly, the long knife in Mu Fei's hand slashed into the eyes of the tiger ghost beast with incomparable accuracy, and a roar of gold and iron clash sounded.

Clang!

The explosion was extremely loud, and a knife slashed into the eyeballs of the tiger ghost beast, which required the control of the strength to the point of being superb.

Mu Fei cast a ghost style, turned around quite chicly, drew his knife, and the huge body of the tiger ghost beast staggered, and he fell to the ground with a bang, struggling a few times, and died of exhaustion.

"Congratulations to the host for gaining 10 soul points. ”

"Congratulations to the host ghost for increasing proficiency by 1. ”

The long pillar of blood splattered out, and Mu Fei stepped on the blood flower, his eyes were like torches, staring at the four tiger ghost beasts close to him, there was no panic in his eyes, and there was even a little expectation.

I belong to such a world, Mu Fei muttered in his heart, his body was like a breeze, and he swung out with a knife, bringing up the shadow of the Dao Dao.

Roar!

The choking smell of blood made the tiger beast even more crazy, and its sharp fangs swept across, tearing through the air around it, bringing with it the sound of breaking wind.

Airplanes!

The sound of the knife resounded, as if it came from outside the sky, and Mu Fei wandered among the tiger-toothed giant monsters, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden.

Dao Dao sword shadows spread out, with a faint ghostly light, like flowing water under the moon, these sword shadows always fell on the pupils of tiger ghost beasts, and blood splashed one after another.

The blood flowers fell one after another, Mu Fei took five steps, turned around and put away his knife, and the roar of the demon beast stopped abruptly, replaced by a neat plop.

Bang!

The corpses of the ghosts and beasts crisscrossed the country, and the splattered blood gathered into pools of blood.

With a light and breezy look, Mu Fei's gaze swept over the corpse below, slightly compared the long sword, and muttered: "The sword just now can be used faster, and the strength can be converged." ”

Recalling the picture of the previous battle, Mu Fei had a look of self-reflection.

Holding a knife, Mu Fei jumped vigorously onto the treetops, condescendingly, looking at the trees in the distance, waiting for the next wave of ghost beasts to attack.

After killing five tiger ghost beasts, the system gave Mu Fei nearly sixty soul power points, but these sixty soul power points were not enough for Mu Fei to cultivate for several hours.

"Coupled with the ghost beasts that I killed earlier, I have obtained two hundred soul power points today, and I need at least three hundred soul power points to survive tonight's cultivation. Mu Fei's eyes closed slightly, and a screen immediately appeared in his mind, looking at the only a few hundred soul power points on it, a wry smile appeared on the corner of Mu Fei's mouth, if you want to cultivate well, you must carry forward the skills of this butcher.

Roar!

Another roar sounded in the woods, the leaves fell in a flutter, and several huge phantoms flashed in the forest.

Opening his eyes, Mu Fei silently recited in his heart: "One, two, three.... Seven!"

Seven tiger ghost beasts rushed towards them with a fierce and fierce aura, and the choking smell of blood made them a little crazy.

Roar!

Stout bushes fell, kicking up dust on the ground.

The earth trembled, and blood splattered everywhere in pools of blood. Sharp fangs, bloody eyes.

With clear eyes, reflecting the huge figure of tigers, ghosts, beasts, and beasts, Mu Fei said an inexplicable sentence: "These more than eighty soul power points, I want to decide!"

Boom!

The roar became louder and louder, and at the moment when the tiger ghost beast was less than ten zhang away from Mu Fei, Mu Fei moved, and his vigorous figure shot out, and his right hand grabbed the Qinglong knife at an incredible speed, and slashed down with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains.

Just like before, Mu Fei's first sword split the pupils of the tiger ghost beast.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 11 soul points. ”

Drawing the knife, Mu Fei met the other six tiger ghost beasts, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and faintly, there was a feeling of blood speeding up all over his body, which was the feeling of seeing prey.

Roar!

The six tiger ghost beasts roared, rushing towards their faces, suffocating.

"Kill!" Mu Fei also roared, his right hand flipped, and the long knife in his hand raised a bright sword light, bringing up a clear and visible knife shadow.

I saw that the bright sword shadows, like a trickle, flowed out, extremely gentle, but as fast as lightning, and fell on the tiger ghost beast one after another.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 11 soul points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining 12 soul power points. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host ghost for increasing his proficiency by 1. ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host Shadow Moon Slash proficiency plus 1. ”

Bang Bang!

The piercing sound of gold and iron slammed out, six in succession, and when the sword shadow dispersed, six tiger ghost beasts fell to the ground and died, and more than a dozen corpses were piled up, forming a small hillside, and pillars of blood surged wildly on the corpses.