After dealing with all the armor people, there was a sudden sound of turning on the bronze door, and Su Ping and Ye Xunyu subconsciously took a step back and looked at it with solemn faces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sound gradually increased, and the bronze door even began to shake, just when the hearts of the two of them were raised to their throats, the bronze door slowly opened, and the hideous ghost face on the door was split in half, as if someone had cut it down with a sword.

With a rumbling sound, the bronze door was completely opened, revealing a passage inside, Su Ping and Ye Xunyu glanced at each other, and after making up their minds, they walked into the door together.

A few steps inside, there was a rumbling sound behind them, and the two turned their heads to find that the bronze door had closed automatically.

The moment it was closed, a red light flashed on the ghost's face and red eyes on the bronze door, Ye Xunyu Su Ping naturally couldn't see it, this will, the two of them who had no other way could only keep going inside.

The deeper they went, the darker the light became, and there was silence around them, only the sound of slight footsteps and their own thin breathing.

Fortunately, there was no danger all the way, and after a corner, the scene in front of him suddenly brightened, this is a place similar to an altar, covering a huge area, there is a high platform in the middle of the field, and there is a fire light on the high platform, Su Ping is curious, and he walks on the high platform to take a look, and is dumbfounded.

This high platform turned out to be hollow, with a layer of stone walls on the periphery, wrapped in endless karmic fire, karmic fire, black, extremely high temperature, the legendary refining fire, and what shocked Su Ping the most was that a silver-white sword was suspended in the karmic fire that could boil the air, and the surrounding black flame was wrapped and entangled, as if it was going to devour the silver-white sword, however, this sword was still covered with frost, the cold light was shining, and under the blend of black and white, it was clear and magical.

At this time, Ye Xunyu also walked up to the high platform to check, and when he saw the silver-white sword in the black flame, he was shocked: "Divine Sword Xue Ji?!"

Xue Jizhi, rumored to be made of 10,000 years of ice, when the sword was formed, it snowed heavily in the sky, frozen for thousands of miles, and ranked ninth on the sword fighting list, and the history of the sword can be traced back to the ancient period.

Ye Xunyu looked at Xue Ji in the black flame, and his eyes lit up.

At this time, Su Ping saw a few swords with a somewhat dull luster hanging on the stone wall, ordinary swords directly turned into nothingness when they touched the black flame, and it was definitely not ordinary to be able to maintain the prototype in the black flame.

No, these swords... Su Ping understood that these swords around him were used to quench sword energy and nourish the snow Ji in the middle, and it was the first time Su Ping had seen such a refining weapon.

"How do you take out this Xueji?" muttered Ye Xunyu next to him.

With this Ye Xunyu here, Su Ping definitely couldn't fight the idea of that magic weapon, Su Ping looked around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a corner that seemed to be lurking in a black shadow, and was curious at the moment, waved a firelight, and walked towards the corner.

There was a firelight illuminating, and the situation in the corner was brightened, Su Ping looked at it and shouted: "Someone!"

Hearing this, Ye Xunyu was startled, turned around suddenly, and when he saw the figure in the corner, his face also changed.

When they first came in, their eyes were attracted by the bright high platform in the middle, and they didn't even notice that there was a person standing in the corner below the high platform.

"Who are you?" Su Ping shouted at the figure.

The figure was silent.

Su Ping slowly stepped forward, getting a little closer, and then he saw clearly that this person was actually with his eyes closed, Su Ping did not let down his vigilance, kept his distance, and shouted to him: "Hey, why are you here?"

The figure still didn't make a sound, standing in place, like a dead thing, but Su Ping could see that this was not a dead person, this strange person was wearing a gorgeous robe, dressed in dust, and he didn't look very old, twenty-five or sixteen, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, handsome and chic.

At this time, Ye Xunyu behind him stepped forward, walked straight to the vicinity of the strange man, looked at it, and said: "I don't breathe, but I'm not a dead person." ”

Su Ping was surprised, seeing that the strange man did not move, he put his mind at ease, and also walked over, looking left and right.

"Leave him alone, find a way to get that snow out. Ye Xunyu frowned and walked back to the high platform.

Su Ping took one last look at the strange man, and followed Ye Xunyu, in this kind of place, when you meet this strange person, if you don't offend me, I won't offend you, it's the safest.

"It's really hard to have this karmic fire. Su Ping looked at Sheng Teng Heiyan under the high platform and sighed lightly.

Ye Xunyu thought that he could pull the sword soul in his body to control the divine sword Xue Ji, thinking of this, Ye Xunyu stretched out his two hands, pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a purple light flashed from his fingertips, gradually turning into a band of light in the air, like a purple snake slowly leaning towards Xue Ji.

The black flame wrapped in Xueji sometimes rises, sometimes falls, and is irregular, and when the purple snake reaches the sky above Xueji, it is quietly suspended, waiting for the opportunity.

Finally, Hei Yan retreated for a moment, revealing most of Xue Ji, and the purple snake suspended above rushed down like lightning, wrapping Xue Ji's sword body, and was about to pull, however, the moment the purple snake touched Xue Ji, the black flame below seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly became violent, and pounced on Xue Ji and Purple Snake.

Like a wave hitting a rock, the black flame was covered with Xue Ji and the purple snake in an instant, only to hear a thud, the purple snake was directly eroded into nothingness, at the same time, Ye Xunyu's hands shrank suddenly, his face was ugly, and he moved his fingers a little unnaturally.

After destroying the purple snake and returning to its original state, Su Ping thought of something and said loudly: "Senior Ye, I have a way to take out that Xue Ji." ”

"What way?" Ye Xunyu's eyes flashed with light.

"I can take it out for you, but you have to promise to spare me, my friend. Su Ping said unhurriedly.

Ye Xunyu said: "Okay!"

Thinking that this Ye Xunyu should not be a treacherous person, Su Ping decided to gamble once.

Su Ping stood on the high platform, silently recited the mantra, and directly drew out the natal sword soul of Huang Xing's life grid from his body, suspended above his head, and roared from the sword, and the next moment, Su Ping controlled the sword soul to rush directly towards Xue Ji in the black flame.

Ye Xunyu next to him saw it, his face changed, and he shouted: "Danger!"

Su Ping didn't pay attention to it, pointed to the sword technique, and controlled the sword soul to rush away, the speed of the sword soul was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the side of Xue Ji, and then in Ye Xunyu's shocked gaze, he directly melted into Xue Ji without the slightest hesitation.

The black flames around the sword body were flourishing again, directly enveloping Xue Ji, Su Ping trembled, as if he was suffering great pain, Ye Xunyu looked at Su Ping with a worried face, secretly anxious.

More and more black flames wrapped up, and in the blink of an eye, Xue Ji was wrapped into a huge black ball.

A fierce look flashed in Su Ping's eyes, his lips opened and closed, and he silently recited the Divine Pattern mantra, instantly stimulating the Extreme Breaking Blade of the Blue Star Sword Soul in his body, and transferring the sword energy to the Yellow Star Sword Soul that melted into the Xue Ji.

The two sword souls in Su Ping's body were originally of the same root, and the sword energy could naturally complement each other.

A sword roar suddenly came from the black ball, crisp and pleasant, like rain hitting empty bamboos.

Ye Xunyu looked at the black ball under the high platform in shock, with anticipation.