A small courtyard in the world of the dead, where two people are said to have been dead for a long time.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was slowly pulled out, and the mountain chief behind him began to smile.

There was a hint of impatience in his eyes peeking out of the small hole in the window, as if he was afraid.

The sword was completely drawn, but Lou Jinchen suddenly spoke: "By the way, Shan Chang, is there a possibility, you are lying to me?" ”

The smile on the face of the mountain chief froze, and before he could answer, a brilliant silver mang, drawing an arc, from the bottom, swinging, the moment the tip of the sword was upward, the light on the tip of the sword was the most prosperous, and it instantly changed to stab forward, that little bit of silver glow was like a firefly, like catkins, obviously going straight to the center of the mountain chief's eyebrows, but there was a feeling that he would change direction and fly away at any time.

The mountain chief seemed to be a little caught off guard, but he was actually hit by this sword, and his eyebrows instantly opened, but he was like a reflection in the water, and the whole person instantly turned from real to virtual.

At this moment, Lou Jinchen's heart sword couldn't even lock on to the target, and could only follow a trace of induction in the underworld, and then chase away, a wisp of sword light was like a stray firefly that suddenly turned, and like a catkins that were blown away by the wind, falling towards another piece of darkness.

At the same time, Lou Jinchen's eyes were also piled up, and where he looked, layers of void peeled off like ripples.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand stabbed towards the deepest part of the ripples of the void that had been peeled away.

However, the ripples suddenly turned into a recurring wave, rolling back towards him, as if all this was just a trap, the purpose of which was to drown Lou Jinchen in this surging void wave.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand floated again, and along the gap that had not yet been closed, the person followed the sword and drilled out, his body was like a ribbon fluttering in the wind, as if there was no weight, and as if his body was a fish, swimming out quickly at the edge of the whirlpool.

When Lou Jinchen came to a quiet place, he looked back and saw that the 'mountain chief' was still standing there.

He said: "Xiaolou, are you mistaken, I want you to kill the one in the house." ”

Lou Jinchen's eyes stared at the 'mountain chief', the flesh on his face quickly turned up in his eyes, festering, blue and black, although the mountain chief was originally full of old state, at this time he had turned into a rotten person.

One of his eyes was already rotten, and in the blink of an eye, the 'Mountain Chief' immediately covered his face with his hand, and the void rippled towards him, and he returned to his original appearance again.

It's just that there is a dark and dead silence in his eyes, staring at Lou Jinchen faintly.

"How many times have I said, don't look at your eyes, don't look at them, why don't you listen!" The 'Mountain Chief' was very angry, but his tone was very strange, and it shouldn't be like a person like him.

Lou Jinchen still remembered that when he was in that library, when he was peeking into the taboo in the depths with his eyes, the two fingers he saw, and the words he heard at the same time, were obviously the words of the mountain chief when he was serious or angry, and it was a warning.

There was majesty in the voice, more like a written language, not a spoken language that could be spoken casually on a daily basis.

But Lou Jinchen found that this 'mountain chief' spoke to himself, and from the beginning to the end, his voice became more and more similar to himself.

This is the dissonance that Lou Jinchen thinks, and there is such an important matter, how can the 'mountain chief' call himself an outsider to do it, there are so many people in the entire Qianguo, and after so many years, there is no suitable person?

Also, I actually asked me if I wanted to be a mountain chief, how could I not be vigilant if I was so tempted.

"Mountain Chief, my eyes are mysterious and abnormal, and I can't control them, so please don't take them to heart." Lou Jinchen said.

The 'mountain chief' stared at Lou Jinchen, and the whole person had become gloomy and depressed.

After Lou Jinchen finished speaking, his sword stabbed out again, but this time, the moment his sword stabbed out, the tip of the sword broke from silver to white, turning up gold, he visualized the scorching sun in the sea of qi, and came out with his thoughts, gathering at the tip of the sword.

These treacherous things, the most afraid is the scorching sun.

A sword stabbed out, like a touch of golden red light, it actually went straight to the sky, like the morning sun rising in the sky, and then fell, scattering a dazzling light, falling downward.

I saw that the sword light continued to split, constantly dispersed, turning into wisps of golden red light, piercing into this dark world, the darkness surging up layers of ripples, and the scattered wisps of sun-like sword light were pierced on the layers of ripples.

The 'mountain chief' repeated the old trick, and it seemed that he was going to use this way to submerge Lou Jinchen.

The sword light in Lou Jinchen's hand was divided into millimeters, but it accumulated layer by layer, falling from the sky, with the magic momentum of the morning sun breaking through all darkness, and stabbing towards the 'mountain chief'.

The body of the 'Mountain Chief' disappeared once again in the darkness like deep water, and only the whirlpool of void ripples swept towards Lou Jinchen.

Lou Jinchen didn't care about it this time, and stabbed a sword into the deepest part of it, and his whole person was instantly submerged in this watery darkness.

At this moment, Lou Jinchen felt as if he had fallen into the pitch-black ice water.

Originally, he followed the 'Mountain Chief' to this world of the dead, but in addition to the absence of the sun, moon and stars, he didn't have time to feel more, but now it was like entering a dark and cold pool.

He only felt a bone-chilling cold enveloping him, but he visualized the scorching sun, and the sunlight in the magic light on his body was able to bear it, and he looked for a little sense in the darkness, just like a person who entered the water to touch the fish, touched the back of the fish, but the fish was running away quickly, and the fishman was chasing the ripples brought up when the fish swam away.

In the process of chasing, there are constantly inexplicable obstacles, or like silk entangled, or like bubbles to wrap it, and there are boulders in the way.

But they were all shattered by the light of his sword.

If someone sees this scene at this time, they will see that in the dark package, a piece of sunlight is either strong or dark, urgent or soft, rushing left and right, fast like a wild fish frightened, slow like a koi swimming leisurely.

When Lou Jinchen passed through an invisible and untouchable obstacle in the dark, he felt closer to the 'mountain chief', every time he swung the sword, it was a swordsmanship that contained the virtual and real double stacking waves, and he didn't know if the heart sword hurt the 'mountain chief', so he only followed the perception in the dark and took out the sword.

However, I don't know when, the sword in his hand seems to have countless wills wrapped around it, the will is like water grass, like hair, so that the sword in his hand is getting heavier and heavier, and every time he swings a sword, it seems to be swinging a sledgehammer, as if he is holding a stone lock as a sword.

As the sword in his hand grew heavier and the sword swung slower and slower, the darkness began to bind him and began to bury him.

He was buried alive in the dark, in this silent and lonely courtyard of the dead.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand was no longer wielding, his body was also extremely heavy, and the darkness was like dirt, covering him layer by layer, and then began to harden.

Lou Jinchen stood there still, his sword on the ground, as if to support his body from falling.

A figure appeared in front of him, it was the 'mountain chief', he looked at Lou Jinchen and said, "Why don't you listen to me, why don't you listen to me!" ”

Lou Jinchen's consciousness was tightly bound to the sea of qi, as if there was a scorching sun in it, and as his thoughts arose, the sunlight in the sea of qi entered the lungs, merged with the golden sword qi of the lungs, and spewed out along his throat.

In an instant, a golden sword light broke through the seal, twisting and twisting, as if it was moving rapidly along an invisible void rift.

In just an instant, he had already arrived in front of the 'Mountain Chief', the 'Mountain Chief''s face changed slightly, and his body quickly disappeared, but this sword was much faster, with countless golden needle-like light, piercing the void and falling on the body of the 'Mountain Chief', the 'Mountain Chief''s body was actually like it was about to burn, and it was pierced with holes by countless golden sword lights.

The 'Mountain Chief' let out a beast-like 'roar', still drilling into the depths of darkness, but the scorching sun-like sword light was tightly entangled, cutting the 'Mountain Chief's body back and forth, his body was cut into pieces, but his body was like the body of an earthworm, each trying to hide and escape.

But it was surrounded by the sword light, and it couldn't be done at all.

I saw the sword light cutting back and forth, piercing, scratching, and drilling, and the 'mountain chief' became thinner and thinner, and finally dispersed like smoke.

Lou Jinchen opened his mouth and inhaled, and in the darkness, a ball of golden light danced, like a twisting and turning golden thread, towards Lou Jinchen's mouth.

Flames burned on his body again, and in the flames, wisps of darkness slowly dispersed on his body.

When he recovered everything, he couldn't help but stumble, the whole person was extremely weak, and he felt a trace of regret in his heart, in a short period of time, it was so seriously eroded by the darkness.

There is one more more.

Originally, I wanted to rush to the top ten of the Xianxia classification list this month, but now, it seems that it is not easy.

(End of chapter)