Wow!!!!

An evil spirit falls.

Su Yun hurriedly absorbed it, and the essence of the evil soul rushed into his body, and that unprecedented feeling of comfort was immediately instilled throughout his body.

Refreshing!

Su Yun exhaled vigorously, feeling that every pore on his body had swelled, no wonder the evil people liked to suck evil spirits so much, this thing was like a medicine, it would make people addictive.

Su Yun collected his heart and continued to move forward.

I'm sure I'll be able to get out of here soon.

"That's right!"

Something suddenly occurred to him, and he hurriedly pulled out a ring from the thin belt around his waist.

It was a ring taken from the finger of the Evil Sword Sect elder who had been turned into a statue.

The owner is dead, the seal on the ring is long gone, and it is not difficult to open the ring.

Su Yun looked around and saw that there was no danger, so he sat down cross-legged and instilled Lingxuan breath into the ring.

Let's go.

The ring was opened, and the contents immediately came into Su Yun's sight.

"The Elder's storage ring is a good thing, this is a big treasure, Su Yun, you have made a fortune. Ling Qingyu's soft and beautiful voice came from the sword box again.

Su Yungan laughed twice and began to flip the contents inside.

"Two evil swords, twelve bottles of elixir, one golden silk armor, some materials, huh?

Su Yun's sight suddenly reflected a red-skinned book.

He hurriedly took out the book and flipped it open.

I saw that this book did not have a name, but it was full of some swordsmanship moves, which seemed to be deliberately filled in, like a notepad.

"Could it be the notes taken by this elder when he was cultivating swordsmanship?"

Su Yun was confused and flipped through it carefully.

At first, people were still in the clouds, and they didn't know the description at all, but as they slowly deepened, Su Yun gradually had some signs.

His expression became solemn, and his eyes seemed to be glued to his head, motionless.

"What is this?"

Ling Qingyu sprang out of the sword box, and her light and soft figure landed beside Su Yun, leaning down her delicate head, looking at the book with jewel-like eyes.

The intoxicating fragrance fell into Su Yun's nose, and Su Yun came back to his senses.

He closed the book, his face a little frozen.

"Evil swordsmanship. ”

Su Yun said in a low voice.

"Evil Swordsmanship?" Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "These things like notes are evil swordsmanship? This shouldn't be possible, right? The elders of the Evil Sword Sect should already know everything about evil swordsmanship, why do they still need to take notes? What's more, the master only needs to read anything once, and he will never forget it, so why write it on paper?"

"You're right, but for some exercises, it's safer to keep a record than to memorize it with your brain, for example, some exercises that have extremely strict consequences if you don't practice properly, this kind of thing is still more appropriate to write down, and you can't make a mistake in black and white. ”

"What do you mean?"

"This evil sword technique is not the kind of evil sword technique I have learned, it is obviously an improved evil sword technique, but compared to the evil sword technique I have learned, it is more violent, ferocious, and more risky to cultivate!"

He reopened the book, flipped through a few pages, and pointed to a picture on it.

Ling Qingyu looked at it, and her little face brushed it, and it turned extremely white: "Operate the evil spirit breath through the heart, the spirit platform, the heavenly canopy, the giant palace and other vital points and death points?

"It's swordsmanship!"

Su Yun nodded seriously: "The evil spirit breath is extremely evil and cold, and the heart may cause the heart to stop beating, causing people to die suddenly, and the spirit platform may be occupied by it and become an idiot, once the death points such as the heavenly canopy, the giant palace, and the three immortals are touched, they will definitely die, but all things are born and restrained, sometimes it seems to be a dead thing, maybe it will be alive, have you heard of fighting poison with poison?" If you only let the evil spirit breath pass through these places, you will naturally find death, but if you control several breaths to instill these 'death positions' at the same time in an instant, you may achieve unexpected effects, perhaps, the power will be stronger than ordinary evil swordsmanship!"

"But this is too risky, if you are not careful, you will die, although I have been to the evil world, but in the end I am not familiar with it, I really didn't expect that this evil world mystic technique is so vicious. ”

"Actually, speaking of which, the Evil Sword Sect is quite a good evil world force, and the other evil world forces are said to have used living evil people to build evil weapons and cultivate evil skills, which has completely wiped out human nature! This set of swordsmanship, maybe the evil sword gate is not tolerated, but for the entire evil world, there is nothing wrong with it. ”

Su Yun has also been in the evil world for some years, and he has seen and heard a lot.

"Then are you going to practice this evil sword technique? This seems to be more advanced than the evil sword technique you have practiced, you already have the foundation of evil sword art, it shouldn't be too difficult to cultivate this again, but there are some risks, I don't recommend you to practice. Ling Qingyu's delicate little face was a little worried.

Su Yun smiled and said, "It's not that there are some risks, the risks are very big, don't practice for the time being, keep it for now, and talk about it later!"

Su Yun threw the book into the ring, took the gold silk armor again, and stroked the material on his head.

"This seems to be a fire gold armor made of special gold wire, and the defense is extremely high. ”

He muttered, hurriedly putting it on his body and covering it with his cloak.

Almost.

Su Yun exhaled, it was time to leave the Evil Sword Gate, either to find other void source exits, or to find materials, and use Ling Qingyu's method to leave here.

The man walked towards the entrance of the secret palace

In the ethereal sword field, a girl dressed in white like snow is trying her best to wield the long sword in her hand, the memory is as gorgeous as a shadow, and the dreamlike sword intent ripples in the entire sword field, she is like a carving person, sometimes soft and stretched, sometimes vigorous and powerful, the sword fell in her hand, as if alive.

Whoosh

Suddenly, its sword flew into the sky, spiraling several times in the sky, and then falling delicately.

The Huanghuang Divine Sword burst out with a shocking sword aura, like a silver dragon falling from above the nine heavens, falling straight down.

Boom!

When the silver dragon landed, it actually led down the heavenly thunder, like a pillar of heaven cast by thunder, and the weather was myriad, shocking the world.

The disciples near the sword field were all stunned.

Bai Yan fanned the jade finger and moved, and the falling divine sword flew by itself, hovering beside him.

"The sword drawing technique created by this master is really powerful, but I'm afraid that the Infinite Sword Venerable can't compare to our sect!"

"Senior Sister Bai is amazing, she has practiced this move so skillfully in such a short period of time!"

"Next time I meet that Infinite Sword Venerable, I will definitely let him taste the power of our Divine Sword Sect!"

"Yes, I want to avenge Elder Shen, and I will be ashamed!"

The nearby disciples were talking and talking to each other, and some of them were even more excited, watching the blood boil at this sword skill.

Bai Yan exhaled lightly, put away her sword and was about to leave, but at this moment, she suddenly caught a trace of a shadow in her sight.

Floating in front of the fairy-like building in the air, a lonely figure stood gently.

Bai Yan looked at the figure, her eyes flickered, she thought for a moment, and suddenly threw the sword into the air, and the jade step was light, and the person was like a feather, falling on the sword and flying towards the fairy palace.

Sou!

The sword fell to the ground, and Bai Yanfan jumped lightly into the platform, however, the lonely figure was still looking at the sky, his eyes were blank, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

The beauty of Long Xianli has spread almost throughout the entire Dulian area, her kind of beauty, like the goddess of the Heavenly Palace, unattainable, unprofane, almost everyone who has seen her face has been conquered by her appearance, impressed by its temperament, haunted by dreams, unforgettable.

But at this moment, this beauty's face is covered with layers of pale morbidity, although it gives people an alternative feeling, but it lacks the original brilliance.

"Elder Dragon. ”

Bai Yan called softly.

"Huh?"

Only then did Long Xianli come back to her senses, twisted her white neck, and looked at the girl who was standing behind her at some point.

"It's you. Long Xianli pursed her pink lips, but didn't say anything more.

She doesn't like to laugh, and those who know her know it, especially after the Heroes Festival, she has almost no other expressions, her face is like an iceberg, and she doesn't move for ten thousand years, but everyone can see that she has something on her mind.

"Elder, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. ”

Long Xianli turned his eyes and spoke softly.

"It's been two years since the peak of the Peerless Peerless Sect came down, and in the past two years, you have been staying here, not accepting the tasks of the sect, and no longer guiding the disciples to cultivate, even the exercises taught by the head of the sect You don't learn them, and even the Wuji you swore to capture no longer have any action."

Speaking of this, Long Xianli's delicate body trembled for no reason, and her pale face became more and more pale.

Bai Yanfan keenly captured this change in her, and vaguely, she seemed to understand something.

She pondered for a moment and asked, "Elder Long, do you know Wuji?"

"What are you asking for?" Long Xianli's voice became softer and softer.

"He is the murderer of my master, how can I know nothing about him?"

"I don't know him. ”

"Didn't Elder Long have a lot of contact with him?"

"If you get in touch with it, you don't necessarily understand. ”

"Yes. Bai Yanfan nodded: "Wuji is Su Yun, a foreign disciple of the Su family, speaking of which, I have some connection with him, Su Yun was amazingly talented when he was a child, at a young age, his cultivation was several levels higher than ordinary people, and no one in the entire Duel area could overshadow him in terms of talent. ”

"You agree?"

"My Bai Yan fan's double cultivation partner, I want to be a peerless master, a peerless genius, I have no objection to this matter. ”

"But I heard that you broke off your engagement with him?" asked Long Xianli, leaning over half of her beautiful face.

"Hmm!" Bai Yanfan nodded: "I personally went to lift it." ”

"Why?"

"He's a waster, how can I accept it?"

"Oh, is that all there is? If so, I would look down on you. A trace of disgust flashed in Long Xianli's eyes.

"I have no feelings for him, and I am willing to marry him just because he can become a strong party, but he can't, why should I marry him?"

"But he is now a strong man! He made a big fuss at the peak of the peerless peak, slashed the blood soul, killed Shen Hong, and snatched the treasure of the Treasure Gate! Which one is not earth-shattering? I'm afraid that ordinary strong people don't have the courage of him, right?" Long Xianli said coldly: "His current cultivation achievements are beyond your reach, so do you regret breaking the marriage contract with him now?"

"Regret?" Bai Yanfan hesitated for a moment, but did not answer the question.

Long Xianli seemed to have an answer, and did not go deeper on this question, she looked away, looked into the distance, and said softly: "Was it deceived by him?" Obviously, he is a strong cultivator, talented, and the mighty Wuji, but he wants to pretend to be a waste Su Yun, heh, he likes to deceive people the most, and it's like the real thing, but his deceitful appearance is so unsuspicious of this bastard, why is it no longer realistic, at least, so realistic that I shouldn't believe the truth, that's good, how good"

As she spoke, Long Xianli's voice trembled a little.

"Elder, do you care about Su Yun very much?"

"No!" Almost at the moment when Bai Yan asked this question, Long Xianli suddenly turned his head and shouted in a loud voice.

Bai Yanfan's face was slightly pale, and she looked at Long Xianli in surprise, probably not expecting that Long Xianli's reaction would be so big.

It was as if that sentence was like a needle piercing her heart.

Long Xianli realized that she was out of shape, she exhaled fiercely, and after a long time, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, Yan Fan, I'm out of shape, you go back first, I want to be quiet." ”

Bai Yan nodded, exhaled his turbid breath, and made a gesture towards Long Xianli, then turned around and stepped on the sword to leave.

Long Xianli's eyes looked gently into the distance, and some tears swirled between his eyes.