"Be careful. ”

Turning his head to remind Sun Xiaomei beside him, Ye Jian took a step forward and stepped forward.

Lights were lit up directly in the main hall.

As soon as Ye Jian stepped in, he vigilantly glanced around, and after finding that there was no danger, his tight heart also relaxed.

His eyes began to look around carefully.

It was a hall of twenty zhang in size, and it was empty, with only one corridor.

And at this moment, Sun Xiaomei also followed, standing beside Ye Jian, her eyes cautiously looking around, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Let's go. Ye Jian said lightly.

There was nothing in this hall, and there was no point in stopping, and immediately, Ye Jian's gaze fell directly on the corridor leading to the depths of the hall.

And in this corridor, he felt the call from the blood in his body.

"Looks like what I'm looking for is still in there. ”

With a secret voice, Ye Jian immediately took the lead, and Sun Xiaomei followed closely and walked towards the corridor.

At this moment, the corridor has already been lit up.

The two of them walked all the way, probably a hundred zhang deep into the corridor, and suddenly, Ye Jian stopped directly, and immediately, looked ahead with a strange expression.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong?" Seeing this, Sun Xiaomei hurriedly asked.

She already had a trace of hesitation and jealousy about this unknown palace, but when she saw Ye Jian suddenly stop at this moment, her heart suddenly became nervous.

The big eyes glanced around vigilantly, and then followed Ye Jian's gaze and looked ahead.

Around the corner ahead, it was dark.

Sun Xiaomei couldn't help frowning slightly, I don't know why, but her expression became a little shocked after an instant.

The pretty face was slightly pale, and he subconsciously approached Ye Jian.

Ding Ding Ding ~ At this moment, in the darkness around the corner in front of me, there was finally a sound of heavy footsteps, accompanied by the sound of iron chains mopping the floor.

Ye Jian frowned slightly, and his heart became vigilant.

Ding Ding Ding ~ The sound of iron chains kept coming, crisp and noisy, as if containing some kind of unique rhythm, and every sound fell on Ye Jian's mind.

Gradually, Ye Jian found that the heart in his chest seemed to beat rhythmically with the sound of the iron chain rubbing.

And the frequency of the beating, getting faster and faster.

"It's not good, it's sound wave manipulation!" Ye Jian hurriedly ran the 'Ziyang Sword Sutra' to stabilize his mind, which made him get out of the sound wave.

The beating of the heart returned to normal, and the breath in his body also calmed down.

Burst~!

It's just that although he got rid of the interference and control of sound waves at the first time, Sun Xiaomei next to him was no better than him, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was flushed, his brows were bruised, and there was a real yuan jumping between the meridians.

An uncomfortable look on his face.

Ye Jian's face changed slightly, and his figure flickered, so he came directly to the latter and pointed at her eyebrows.

Suddenly, the breath around Sun Xiaomei, like a deflated ball, calmed down.

"Are you alright?" Ye Jian asked with concern.

Sun Xiaomei had just recovered, there was still a slight palpitation on her face, she shook her head, and then asked, "What's going on? Why me?"

"This is a kind of sound wave attack, I once saw in a book, it is said that the vibration frequency of sound waves is used to control the enemy's body in a strange way. ”

Ye Jian explained, and then said again: "If I was a step late just now, I am afraid that you and I will both burst our hearts and die under this sound wave." ”

When Sun Xiaomei heard this, she immediately took a breath of cold air.

"What a terrifying method! Use the beating frequency of the heart to make the heart burst under strong pressure, so as to achieve the goal of killing people invisibly. ”

Ye Jian nodded lightly and agreed, using this kind of sonic attack is not killing people invisibly.

Immediately, his gaze in front of him became more profound.

Ding Ding Ding ~ The sound of the iron chain dragging on the ground got closer and closer, and finally, in the dark corner ahead, two red sparks were drawn out of the floor tiles.

"Huh, here it is! Be careful. ”

Ye Jian's eyes lit up, and he immediately reminded him.

Sun Xiaomei responded lightly, and immediately retreated two steps, and at the same time, the palm flame in the palm of her hand tumbled, directly burning a cold, pure black fire lotus.

The surrounding corridors faintly formed a layer of black ice.

Seeing this, Ye Jian couldn't help but nod secretly, and at the same time said silently in his heart, Sun Xiaomei's control of the Netherworld Ghost Flame has become more and more perfect.

Retracting his mind, Ye Jian immediately put his whole heart on the front.

There, he could feel an unusually cold aura, hiding in the darkness and peering on him.

Ding Ding Ding ~ The sound of chains mopping the floor sounded again, and this time, it was accompanied by heavy footsteps.

I saw that in the darkness around the corner in front of me, a middle-aged man with a solid figure came out directly, with yellow hair curled upside down, and his height seemed to have crossed two meters.

On his body, there was only a very simple leather skirt, and most of the skin around his body was exposed, showing a steely muscle.

And under the corners of his eyes, there is a faint metallic sheen of lilac.

"Refining corpses!"

Seeing this, Ye Jian's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Ding Ding Ding ~ The middle-aged man had a wooden face and no brilliance in his eyes.

After stepping out of the dark corner, he took another step towards Ye Jian, and the two iron chains behind him dragged on the ground, making a jingling sound.

Draw two sparks on the floor tiles.

Ye Jian found that behind the shoulder blades of the middle-aged man, two thick gray chains ran through.

Because of the years, it has long been rusted.

And with each step of the middle-aged man's movement, the iron chain running through his back will draw two marks on the floor tiles, bringing up a red spark.

The middle-aged man walked only to see sparks between the soles of his feet and the ground.

"What a strong physique!"

Ye Jian couldn't help but exclaim, "The time when this city was stored should be 100,000 years ago, although this corpse is a refining corpse, but if you want to preserve it for 100,000 years, it is also very difficult." ”

Thinking quickly in his heart, Ye Jian immediately said to himself, "If you want to keep it for so long, unless this corpse has a strong physique before it is alive, and his physical strength must at least be at the level of the Yuan Extreme Realm." ”

Thinking of this, Ye Jian couldn't help but gasp.

The first vein of corpse refining, there are also zài in today's martial arts, which are generally mostly done by ghosts, but he has never heard of anyone who takes the power of the Yuan Extreme Realm to refine corpses.

At that moment, Ye Jian groaned, "After preserving it for 100,000 years, this corpse can be called terrifying! I just don't know, how much of the combat power of this corpse is left so far?"

Immediately, Ye Jian's right hand slowly climbed onto the Qiushui Sword.

In his opinion, after 100,000 years of washing, even though this refining corpse previously possessed a power comparable to that of the Yuan Extreme Realm, now, he was afraid that there would only be an empty shell left.

His formidable combat power has long been worn out in the years.

Licking his lips, the battle intent in Ye Jian's eyes suddenly boiled, and then, I saw him slowly pull out the autumn water sword and pull out a pool of autumn water-like sword light.

"Little sister, you go to the side to sweep the formation, I'll test the strength of this corpse refining first. ”

When Sun Xiaomei heard this, she consciously stepped aside and did not participate in this matter, but the ghost flame in her hand burned more vigorously, and the power of the cold was dispersed, as long as there was a slight movement around, she would shoot instantly.

Dong The middle-aged man stopped refining the corpse, and stood ten zhang away in front of Ye Jian, his gloomy eyes glanced at Ye Jian humanely, and then shifted away.

Hmm~ It's just that at this moment, the middle-aged man's corpse disappeared directly in place, and with a strange speed, he launched an attack on Ye Jian.

There is no more slowness, clumsiness.

In the face of the attack of the middle-aged man's corpse refining, Ye Jian's expression remained unchanged, without the slightest worry, wasn't the purpose of his attack this time to explore the strength of this corpse refining.

In a trance, the middle-aged man's corpse refining came to Ye Jian's body, and suddenly, a cold wind was raised, like thousands of wind blades blowing.

Followed by the bronze-colored, large, rough fist of the middle-aged man's corpse.

Boom~ When the fist was approaching, the Qiushui Sword in Ye Jian's hand was raised and directly blocked, and suddenly, the long sword roared, and the sword body was bent.

Immediately, he directly bounced Ye Jian back.

After retreating more than ten steps with a face, Ye Jian stopped his figure, and immediately, he couldn't help but look at the refining corpse in some surprise.

"It's so strong, the Qiushui Sword can't hold it anymore. ”

Ye Jian said secretly, and in an instant, his figure flashed, but he rushed towards the refining corpse.

As soon as the figure approached, Ye Jian was running the Qiushui Sword and disappeared with a sword against the corpse.

Thorn~ The long sword slashed out diagonally, slashing across the chest of the refining corpse, bringing up a red spark, however, it only left a shallow sword mark.

"It's such a strong physique, it seems that I am still a little underestimated. ”

And at this moment, the middle-aged corpse refining corpse completely ignored Ye Jian's sword attack, but stretched out his copper-cast iron-like arm and slapped it fiercely at the latter's heavenly spirit.

Hmm~ Ye Jian's figure flashed, and he dodged it directly, and at the same time, Qiushui Sword attacked again, and this time the target was the eyes of the middle-aged man's corpse.

Because in Ye Jian's opinion, the human body has many weaknesses, and the eyes are one of them, although the physique of this refining corpse is strong, his eyes are definitely also weaknesses.

So, for this sword, he is imperative.

Keng~ It's just that Ye Jian underestimated the middle-aged man's corpse refining after all, and when the Qiushui Sword was not close to his eyes, it was a finger that popped out of him, which directly missed the trajectory.

Immediately, the middle-aged man's corpse refining was another palm, and he slapped it at Ye Jian, and the rolling thunder flashed between his palms.

Boom~ With a palm, Ye Jian took a few steps back.

"Hey, that's interesting. After pausing his figure, Ye Jian immediately chuckled.

He had already learned from the temptation just now that the physique of the refining corpse in front of him was very strong, faintly above the high-grade spiritual weapon, but the inner strength was limited.

It's just an empty shell.