As we got closer and closer to the path, the eyes around me became more and more greedy, ready to move, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

Under the illumination of the golden light, the surrounding scene is full of shadows, as if a group of demons are dancing wildly, and strange changes occur between light and darkness.

He could clearly see that there was a ghost standing in front of the window of each attic, with a faint green light in his eyes, salivating as he looked at them.

Behind him, at the dividing line at the end of the golden light, shadowy figures continued to converge, one by two, three .........

There was a tongue stuck out to the ground, still alive and agile, with a disgusting liquid flowing from it, and a hanged ghost with a hemp rope around his neck.

There is a lower body that has disappeared without a trace, and the intestines and internal organs hang in the air, swaying with the wind.

There is a ** all over his body, and the liquid is still flowing down, his hair is wet and sticking to his skin like aquatic plants, and his whole face has been soaked and swollen by the drowned ghost.

One after another, there are thousands of strange ways to die, and the ways of death that Qin Yu can think of are vividly displayed here.

Sen Sen's coldness came straight from the bottom of his heart, as a small role that had just been carried out, Qin Yu was able to see so many dead ghosts at once, Qin Yu did not feel honored at all, but had the urge to cry.

Don't you have to sleep in the middle of the night? Climb up and go shopping!

"Master, you don't seem to have a weapon, do you want me to help you manifest it?"

The little fox demon rolled his eyes, and realized that he didn't have a decent weapon on his body, and the thief grinned.

"How?" His eyes lit up, Qin Yu couldn't help but turn his head and ask, there was an unconcealed urgency in his tone, as if a drowning person was grasping the last straw.

"The breath of yin and yang is under my control, and you control the internal force yourself, we can communicate with each other, as long as your thinking can keep up, and it does not exceed the scope of your own strength, I can do it." The Spirit Rhino Little Fox Demon's tone contained excitement, and he couldn't wait.

After a second of silence, Qin Yu nodded heavily and agreed with its suggestion.

Although he sensed that there was a faint problem inside, his cultivation had improved too quickly, and his control over the breath of yin and yang had been weakened by half.

With his consent, the Spirit Rhino Little Fox Demon couldn't suppress his joy, let out a cheer, and turned into a clean and soft energy breath, which melted into his dantian like water and disappeared completely.

Qin Yu's brows moved, and he couldn't help but provoke in surprise, he could feel it......... Just when the Spirit Rhino Little Fox Demon was integrated into the dantian, he had a feeling of spiritual connection with the yin and yang breath in the dantian, and after it was completely integrated into the dantian, this feeling reached its peak.

It's like a baby who has just learned to crawl is standing up quickly and then rumbling and running.........

Driven by the breath of yin and yang in his body, Qin Yu's speed showed explosive growth, and it had almost doubled in just a few seconds, and even his figure looked a little blurry.

Thousands of terrifying and piercing ghost cries sounded from all directions, angry, anxious, urgent, watching the duck in hand about to fly away, the surrounding ghosts could no longer hold back, and the demons danced wildly.

As soon as his mind moved, the breath of yin and yang had appeared in his hand, condensing into a translucent illusory long knife, if Zhou Buer was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance, the appearance of this long knife was the same as the Tang knife in Concubine Tang's hand.

Concubine Tang was too impressed by the sword, and Qin Yu remembered that there was a sentence in "League of Legends" that was particularly suitable for her: "I am an artist who uses swords." ”

Thinking of the weapon, Qin Yu subconsciously embodied the Tang Dao, looking at it, he was slightly stunned, Qin Yu took a deep breath, and a strong battle intent suddenly surged in his heart, dispelling all the fear and depression.

"If you want my life, then come!"

There seemed to be a heart in his chest, which was beating violently, and a strong sense of crisis made Qin Yu's eyes blood-red, like a beast in a desperate situation, and was letting out a final roar.

The breath of yin and yang all escaped from the body, and the breath of yin condensed into thin layers of black scales on the surface of the body, and the brilliance converged, and the breath of yang was all integrated into the Tang knife in his hand, and the clear and transparent blade was full of light, forcing all the surrounding darkness back.

On Qin Yu's forehead, a crack opened in the smooth skin, and slowly opened, revealing the completely dark pupils inside, staring at everything around him without the slightest feeling.

The first ghost thing that broke out was a female ghost with long hair and a face that couldn't be seen at all, staring at Qin Yu with gloomy eyes from the gap, unusually mad.

"Look at you!"

Looking at the long black hair that rushed towards him, like an octopus's tentacles, Qin Yu roared angrily, and the Tang knife in his hand cut through the thorns and thorns, cutting them off completely.

The speed of the hair is not fast, it is similar to a normal person swinging a fist, for Qin Yu, who has opened the Lingxi Method, slow, slow, slow, too slow, it is easy to see clearly, see clearly, understand, and cut it in two.

Qin Yu swung his sword without discipline, and the majestic internal force in his body filled his body, raising his speed and strength to a limit, and just by virtue of his speed, he had already laid a sword-like net around his body.

Rushing forward quickly, catching up with the long-haired ghost who was running away when he saw that the situation was not good, his hand was up and down, without too much resistance and hindrance, the long-haired ghost had been split in two by Qin Yu and fell to the ground.

Without the slightest pause, Qin Yu stepped directly past its body and ran straight ahead, without even a pause in his footsteps.

The two halves of the long-haired ghost's soul body screamed and struggled on the ground, groping with each other to get back together, but in the blink of an eye, they had been swept by the ghost shadow rushing up from behind, and could only lie on the ground helplessly and wail.

Tut-tut, it's miserable!

Vaguely seeing the long-haired ghost being eaten by the other two, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the so-called qiang hit the first bird, you dare to be the first to rush up with a ghost whose breath is equivalent to the realm of Yang's breath, isn't this looking for death?

There was a sound of wind above his head, and he rushed straight to Qin Yutian's spirit cover, and the ghost thing that had been hideous stretched out its long black sharp claws, trying to crush his skull.

The golden threads rose and spread across the wrists of the ghost claws, slightly relieving its movements, and the next moment, the knife light lit up, directly cutting off its claws from the wrist, and the knife light swept across its body, and the severed hand flew up along with half of the head.

Like the sound of hot oil dripping on the red-hot iron plate, it sizzled, and the claws were strangely cut by the Tang knife and the wound rolled out pitch-black bubbles, and a thick black mist rose from the broken bubbles and escaped in the air, making the yin qi that permeated the air even thicker in an instant.

After the knife, Qin Yu no longer paid attention to the ghost thing that screamed and fell to the ground, and his eyes fell on the faintly visible path in the distance through the obstacles.

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