Wrapped in a pitch-black robe, only a pair of blood-red eyes were revealed, and he held a huge scythe in one hand that was extremely disproportionate to his size, and spat out a few words in a low voice: "It's finally waiting for you!"

Xuanyi was confused, and he didn't seem to have any intersection with the person in front of him in his memory. Books( . V o Dt . c o M）

Before he could explain, the man had already pounced, jumping irregularly and approaching Xuanyi in an instant.

"Qiang!" The gold and iron clashed and sparks splashed everywhere, and Xuan Yi felt the tremendous force of the steel sword in his hand, and his arm was temporarily numb for a second.

In the next second, the scythe glowing with cold light slashed horizontally again!

"Ding!" the sword let out a wail and burst into several pieces, and the man was unrelenting, rushing forward even more frantically to make a quick decision.

Xuanyi withdrew and flew back unhurriedly, and his heart had already realized that the person in front of him should not be a "person", to be exact, it should be some other race, not only his facial features, but also from his awkward limbs.

It's a pity that the exercise "Yin and Yang Identification Technique" was cut into the body of the second body, Zhenwu, by the core of the wood, otherwise you must be able to clearly see what kind of existence the person in front of you is. Xuanyi's mind turned in a hurry, and he had a way to deal with it.

"Retreat!" Xuanyi spat out the words, and a large golden character shot out on the surface of his body, bombarding the person's body at close range, and the golden light points then dispersed, like hundreds of small snakes spreading towards the person's limbs.

"Soul magic?" the man was a little stunned, apparently not reacting for a moment.

Xuanyi laughed fiercely, and the whole person swooped over, clasped the man's shoulders with both hands, and then used the strongest move of the three-character formula.

"Extinguish!"

Vast soul power rose from him, and with him as the center, it spread rapidly towards the man.

The man finally panicked, and desperately waved his sickle to break free from Xuanyi's control, but Xuanyi didn't give him a chance to breathe at all.

"Extinguish, extinguish, extinguish!"

Five consecutive soul energy slammed into that person's body, and the golden points of light in the sky dispersed, and the person's limbs seemed to be pulled out of their bones, and the huge scythe fell to the ground with a "clang".

The black robe exploded, and Xuanyi saw the person's body clearly, it was clearly a dummy tied up with straw, the scarecrow's head trembled slightly, and the two flames in his eyes flickered and dimmed.

Without the black robe deliberately concealing his identity, the identity of the scarecrow in front of him was quickly scanned out by Mu Zhixin.

"Personal identity: Federtic, unknown, scarecrow, envoy of the Black River Palace. ”

"Combat power assessment: Ability level A, combat power value 29900, potential value S. ”

"Basic attributes: Strength 210, Constitution 90, Body 150, Root Bone 190, Will 100, Mana 2000. ”

"What kind of race is this?" Xuanyi suspiciously touched the body of the scarecrow named Fedetik in front of him with his foot, which was as light as nothing.

What kind of force is this Heihe Palace? In Xuanyi's impression, there seems to be no relevant record in the genealogy of the martial arts sect, and only one scarecrow has A-level combat power, presumably this Heihe Palace is by no means unknown.

While Xuanyi was meditating, the scarecrow's entire body suddenly began to burn violently, and it turned into ashes in a few breaths. As soon as Federtic died, the zombies gathered in and around the courtyard of the mansion fell to the ground with a roar as if they had lost some kind of control.

Pushing aside the black ash embers, a palm-sized square metal plate remained in place, the metal card was black all over, and it was cold in hand, and Xuanyi picked it up and took a closer look, but he didn't expect the wood core to suddenly have a sense.

"Discover the talisman of the walking corpse, you can integrate it into the core of the wood, whether you choose to fuse, countdown 10, 9, 8... “

Xuanyi didn't have time to think about it, so he decisively chose to fuse, his hand suddenly lightened, and the talisman of the walking corpse turned into stars and dissipated into the air. On the other hand, the core of the wood, the original facial features have an extra pair of fangs, which adds a bit of hideousness.

At the same time, a message was fed back to Xuanyi's mind in time - "Activate the potential of the physique: high-level righteous qi aura". Xuan Yi was overjoyed, he had an advanced potential for no reason, it was indeed an unexpected joy, and he hurriedly clicked on the profile panel to check.

"High-level Righteous Qi Aura: The righteous qi is not afraid of treachery, it comes from the heart from the inside out, and its resistance to all demons and ghosts is increased by 50%!"

Although resistance is a very vague concept, the terrifying value of the bonus of 50% obviously makes Xuanyi invincible in the face of demons and yin creatures.

Satisfied, put the wood core close to his body, his eyes stayed on the huge black scythe not far away, Xuanyi walked over quickly and picked up his toes, the sickle was unexpectedly heavy, and it gave people a sense of thick and solid, and the unknown black metal emitted a cold cold light, which successfully aroused the trace of killing intent in Xuanyi's heart.

"The Scythe of Death, a murderous blade forged by the Western Mystic, 80 sharpness, 70 hardness, characteristics: unknown. “

The relevant data fed back by Mu Zhixin confirmed Xuanyi's conjecture that this scythe was indeed a product of the Western Continent.

This knife is very evil, Xuanyi gave it a bad definition, but after thinking about it again and again, he still didn't discard it, so he had to pull a few feet of coarse cloth to wrap the handle of the knife to the blade tightly, and the handle of the knife was held in his hand again after a layer of coarse cloth, and the feeling of provoking killing intent dissipated slightly.

At midnight, Xuanyi walked towards Yunlan Cemetery with the sickle of death on his back in a robe, looking at the familiar scenery along the way, Xuanyi couldn't help but think about it, he used to be in such a dark night holding the "fire punishment order" given by the master trembling through one tomb after another, and it was the master Qi who rescued himself from the infection of demons and ghosts, and even did not hesitate to take his own name.

A sad emotion gushed out uncontrollably, and two lines of hot tears clung to his cheeks.

"Master, the apprentice has come to see you!" Xuanyi shouted sadly, tears flowed down uncontrollably, he stood quietly at the intersection of the cemetery, looking at the tomb keeper's hut not far away, as if blending with the night, the sound of the wind, the sound of water, and the sound of leaves in his ears were automatically blocked by him, and only the master's words in his ears were in his mind.

"Whew!" A cold breath came from the back of his head, and the bone-chilling cold air drilled straight into Xuanyi's neck, and the shoulders on both sides suddenly became heavy, as if he was pressed on his face with a thousand pounds of heavy burden.

"There's a ghost sneak attack!" Xuan Yi's eyes changed, and he woke up from a deep memory, followed by endless anger.

"Look for death!" Xuanyi shook his body, easily breaking free from the confinement state, and the golden light on his body dispelled all the cold and cold like a sun in the dark night.

"Extinguish!" Xuanyi turned around, turned his palm into a claw, and slapped a black shadow at once, and the three-character trick of the mouth was displayed without hesitation. The shadow of the darkness screamed in horror, but it was grabbed by Xuanyi in a vain attempt to escape, and as the golden light burst, the black shadow screamed and turned into nothingness.

"It seems that I have been away for too long, but I didn't expect that so many ghosts have been born here in just one year's work, and even the periphery of this cemetery can meet newly formed ghosts!" Xuanyi's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Since this is the case, then we will clean up and solve it this time!"

No one knew what had happened that night, and early the next morning, the old man Liu Zhan came to the cemetery cottage tremblingly, and he was surprised to find that there were more fresh offerings in front of the grave keeper's Qi, and even the feeling of depression and panic dissipated inexplicably.

Of course, there was still a letter written by Xuanyi himself and hundreds of taels of silver tickets on the table in the hut.

As for Xuanyi, he rushed back to Beihe City overnight after eliminating the ghosts in the entire cemetery, since there was nothing to do here for the time being, the top priority was to complete the things that Long Yu had explained, although the trip to the sword mound did not obtain the sword that Long Yu needed, according to the gang rules, he still had to go back to restore his life.