The short stick snorted, and half stabbed into the neck of the long-haired monster.

"Roar!" the haired monster roared like thunder, causing the top wall stones to fall, and the roar reverberated back and forth through the hall.

The hairy monster roared and writhed wildly, its three iron chains tossing back and forth as if they might break at any moment.

On the ground, Song Zixuan had already retreated from the battle area and retreated a few feet away, frowning Emei, looking at the long-haired monster swaying and twisting wildly, and Lin Xiaofei squatting on the shoulders of the long-haired monster.

The hairy monster is chained with both hands and one leg, and the twisting of the body is not large, but the strength is there. Lin Xiaofei leaned forward, his left leg stretched out from the left side of the long-haired monster's head, and his right leg turned from the right side of the long-haired monster's head, and his legs tightly clamped the neck of the long-haired monster.

Immediately, a surging Yuan Force comparable to the previous refining and colorful tiger time poured into his body along the short rod. However, at this moment, the gray blood in Lin Xiaofei's body suddenly surged, as if a hungry beast group had suddenly discovered its prey, and instantly surrounded and devoured the Yuan Force that poured into his body.

Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but be stunned, because the Yuan Power obtained by refining the demon beasts with the short stick before was used to forge his own body for his own cultivation. And only when the refining human martial artist obtains the Yuan Force, the gray blood will make a move. How could the grey blood be uncharacteristic this time?

Immediately, Lin Xiaofei didn't care about it anymore, because it was not a bad thing for gray blood to devour these yuan forces. As the level of gray blood increases, the speed of self-repair will increase, which is the strongest guarantee for his survival. As long as you live, there is hope, this is the belief that Lin Xiaofei has always adhered to, so the stronger the life-saving skills, the better.

Suddenly, the hairy monster's huge body trembled, gradually stopped writhing, and turned into a struggle. It no longer roared, but screamed.

Immediately after that, the body of the long-haired monster trembled more and more, and the sorrow in its mouth became more and more rapid. After a while, its body trembled and gradually weakened, until it turned into a convulsion, and its mouth no longer screamed, and it was completely silent.

The hairy monster's body began to shrink rapidly, and it finally stopped convulsing. As the hairy monster's body shrank, so did its arms, small enough to break free from the two locks. The two locks flung to the sides with a few flicks, and then hung to a standstill on the top wall.

Soon, only half of the body of the long-haired monster remained, and Lin Xiaofei felt that the gray blood in his body was surging more rapidly, and the short rod also seemed to sense that the supply of Yuan Force was in short supply, refining the body of the long-haired monster more quickly.

When the body of the hairy monster shrank to the size of an ordinary human, the short stick suddenly stopped absorbing and refining. And Lin Xiaofei felt that the gray blood in his body had risen to another level. That also means that his body's self-repair ability is stronger, and his self-repair ability is faster, which indicates that his life is harder.

This made Lin Xiaofei couldn't help but open his mouth and chuckle a few times, and after calming down, he pulled out the short stick, and then let out a shock. After the body of the long-haired monster is reduced, it is more human-like, except that the hair on the body is longer, almost no different from a human.

Song Zixuan also walked over and said in surprise: "Why is this monster so similar to a human?"

Lin Xiaofei suddenly remembered that when he was refining the long-haired monster just now, all the yuan power he had obtained was absorbed by the gray blood, and his heart moved, and he used a short stick to flick away the hair on the long-haired monster's face, revealing the face of a middle-aged human being.

"Human!" Song Zixuan exclaimed.

Lin Xiaofei also frowned suddenly, this middle-aged man didn't look like the trialist who came in before, how could he be in this crypt, and he also became the long-haired monster just now, locked here?

Lin Xiaofei suddenly thought in his heart: This is the sixth layer, and the strength of this middle-aged long-haired monster is equivalent to that of a fourth-level demon beast. If this crypt has dozens of layers, and if there are monsters or traps on each layer below, how powerful will it be?

But then I thought that there was a group of trialists in front of me to explore the way, what was there to worry about, at most when I couldn't move forward, I would retreat.

Immediately, Lin Xiaofei removed the middle-aged man's body and lifted the round stone slab, revealing a passage. This time, however, the staircase no longer spirals downward, but an incoherent staircase clings to a wall, extending downwards into the dark depths below.

"There should only be a dozen people left in front of them, and with their strength, they can't go far. Song Zixuan said.

"Half of them are Bone Refining Realm martial artists, and a few of them are disciples of the Ten Great Sects, I think they should all have the strength of Song Ziqi. Lin Xiaofei said.

Song Zixuan smiled disapprerovingly: "Sister Ziqi has the cultivation of the Bone Refining Triple Realm, plus the Imperial Yuan Divine Fire Technique and her Chiyan Sword, she can exert a combat power equivalent to the Bone Refining Sevenfold Realm. ”

"Bone Refining Sevenfold Realm. Lin Xiaofei read silently.

That is the combat power of seven hundred horses in one blow, even if Lin Xiaofei's gray blood self-repair ability has been greatly improved now, it is a bit difficult to parry, even if he can guarantee that he will not die, I am afraid that he will only be beaten.

"Even if they are all bone refining realm cultivators, if they encounter a fifth-level demon beast in front of them, they can only stop. Song Zixuan said lightly.

"Fifth-level demon beasts. Lin Xiaofei muttered in his mouth, a fanatical light appeared in his eyes, and a somewhat crazy * rose in his heart.

Lin Xiaofei was taken aback, hurriedly collected his thoughts, stabilized his mind, and suppressed this thought, but he was surprised in his heart.

Just now, he actually had the idea of hunting and refining a fifth-level demon beast. The fifth-level demon beast is equivalent to the strength of the human Yuan Fetus Realm, even in terms of real combat power, it may be weaker than the human Yuan Fetal Realm martial artist, but it is definitely not something he can fight against now.

The more Lin Xiaofei thought about it, the more frightened and uneasy he became. How could such irrational madness come to me? It was not only mad, but also tinged with a somewhat imperceptible bloodthirsty evil, like hunting for the sake of pure hunting, for pure fighting and destruction.

"Black boy, what's wrong with you?" Song Zixuan saw Lin Xiaofei's face showing a look that seemed to be a little scared, and hurriedly asked.

Lin Xiaofei retracted his thoughts, took a deep breath, shook off the uneasy emotion just now, and said indifferently: "I'm fine." ”

"It's okay, I don't think your face is good. Song Zixuan said again.

"I said it's okay!" Lin Xiaofei suddenly shouted impatiently.

Song Zixuan couldn't help but be stunned, and Lin Xiaofei himself was also stunned.

Although he doesn't like and even rejects and hates Song Zixuan, he won't scold her like this.

Then he remembered the strange but frightened feeling just now, frowned tightly, and said in a calm tone: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it." ”

Although the tone was a little cold, it was much calmer.

Song Zixuan smiled comfortably, smiling a little softly and a little gloomy.