"Senior Sister Xue, you seem to have a mind",

Ding Xiaoyi, who was flying in the air, slowed down his speed, and he couldn't help but ask with concern when he looked at Xue Ningsheng, who was full of thoughts.

"Ah, no",

Xue Ningsheng's expression was a hint of panic, and a long sword like frost pierced the sky under her feet.

Her clothes were undulating, and under her eyebrows were a pair of starry eyes.

Her face lacked a little softness, but it was a little more heroic.

It is appropriate to use the word heroic to describe Xue Ningshang at this time.

A pair of cloud boots stepped on the long sword that stirred up majestic sword qi,

Her posture was as elegant as a fairy, indeed like a sword fairy stepping on a sword and flying.

But Ding Xiaoyi's body style is much simpler,

He didn't have that ethereal body, and he could only rely on the majestic Gangyuan of the Heavenly Mandate Realm to maintain his posture of sweeping the sky.

"Senior Sister Xue, if you feel very uneasy, then go back, I'll go alone."

Ding Xiaoyi saw Xue Ningsheng's thoughtful expression, he couldn't bear to let Xue Ningsheng follow him to take risks, he couldn't help but persuade.

"Well, it's okay, if there is a life crisis, I have my own magic weapon to save my life, you don't have to worry about me."

Xue Ningsheng was shining with beautiful eyes, and she comforted Ding Xiaoyi.

Xue Ningshang insisted on going to Coffin Mountain with Ding Xiaoyi, although Ding Xiaoyi knew that Coffin Mountain was extremely dangerous, he wanted to go to Coffin Mountain alone.

It's just that it's hard to refute Xue Ningsheng's kindness,

In fact, Xue Ningsheng was a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, so he naturally had some life-saving magic weapons, but they were spiritual weapons, so he had nothing to worry about.

As for why Xue Ningsheng was full of thoughts along the way, Ding Xiaoyi thought that Xue Ningsheng was worried about the ghost fairy in the coffin mountain.

According to the information provided by Qin Jialuo, the ghost immortal should not have fallen, but he has not recovered his cultivation after suffering a heavy blow.

Recently, there have always been visions in Coffin Mountain, presumably to lure practitioners to Coffin Mountain to find opportunities.

Then the ghost immortal may kill the cultivators who entered the coffin mountain and devour their cultivation in order to repair their injuries.

The only explanation is this.

It's just that Xue Ningshang is full of worries, and she doesn't seem to be like the heroic and sassy woman with a worried look.

However, after listening to Xue Ningsheng's comfort, Ding Xiaoyi didn't think too much.

He lifted his speed and turned into a streamer of light in the void and shot towards the vast coffin mountain.

Xue Ningsheng's face was a little complicated,

She looked at the slender figure, and finally Xue Ningsheng also increased her speed, and a whirring wind in her ears sounded like thunder.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh",

Several figures appeared at the foot of the coffin mountain at the same time as Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw that the coffin mountain was shrouded in a piece of yin qi and ghost energy, and that yin qi and ghost qi were like a thin layer of white mist.

Even though it was noon, and the blazing sun was shining down, the gloomy fog did not dissipate.

In the vast ghost mist, there is a palpitating yin aura, and that yin aura is the most yin and evil breath in this world.

As long as it gets a little bit of it, it will ulcerate all over the body.

It was noon, and it was the peak of the sun, and the ghost fog began to be grilled by the blazing sun, and the billowing ghost fog began to thin out.

Rao is so,

The thin fog did not dissipate, and the gloomy aura enveloped the entire coffin mountain.

Coffin Mountain, as the name suggests, is a mountain like a coffin.

And the coffin is dozens of miles long and thousands of feet high.

The coffin mountain is shrouded in a vast ghost fog all the year round, and it is impossible to see the true face of its coffin mountain.

The coffin mountain was like a huge coffin suspended in the void, and the ghostly mist and gloomy aura shrouded it all year round.

The coffin mountain is mysterious and dangerous, and has become a synonym for the dangerous nouns in the neighborhood.

Several figures appeared at the foot of the Coffin Mountain, which was the only entrance to the Coffin Mountain.

Only through that entrance can you enter the coffin mountain.

There was a thick ghost mist gushing out of the entrance, and the ghost mist carried a suffocating bloody aura.

The sun is like fire, shooting straight down,

As soon as the sunlight touched the gushing ghostly mist, layers of colorful light stirred up.

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The colorful light formed a small arched round door.

It is said that after passing through the small round gate formed by the colorful light, you can enter the coffin mountain.

But everyone did not move to enter the small round door formed by the colorful light, and they seemed to be waiting for something.

"Hum ......",

It's only a few breaths away from noon,

The ghostly mist gushing out from the entrance of the coffin mountain easily tore open by the blazing sunlight, and the small round door with colorful light kept expanding.

The sunlight and the black mist intertwined, and a more majestic and magnificent colorful round door appeared in everyone's sight.

At this time, everyone spread out and stepped into the huge colorful round door.

Ding Xiaoyi pulled the stunned Xue Ningsheng, and the two stepped into the huge colorful round door.

As the afternoon faded away, the giant gate began to dim.

"Bang",

The colorful giant gate suddenly burst open, and the billowing ghost fog instantly submerged the entrance to the coffin mountain.

And the blazing sunlight could no longer penetrate the billowing ghostly fog.

It was as if someone had done it on purpose, and the entrance to the coffin mountain was filled with a palpitating ghost mist and a trembling bloody aura.

The Coffin Mountain seemed to be like a real giant coffin, devouring all the cultivators who entered the Coffin Mountain.

"Click",

Xue Ningshang looked down, and she found that a bone under her feet was broken by him.

Wisps of ghostly energy emerged from the cracks in the white bones.

Seeing such a frightening scene, Xue Ningsheng was so frightened that her face turned pale.

She panicked and threw herself into the arms of Ding Xiaoyi on the side.

Ding Xiaoyi was caught off guard,

He couldn't help but hug Xue Ningsheng's gentle jade and soft body tightly with both hands, and Xue Ningsheng's faint fragrance penetrated into his nose.

"Okay, it's okay, isn't it just a few bones?"

Ding Xiaoyi patted Xue Ningsheng's fragrant shoulder, and then couldn't stop comforting.

The courage of this Sword Pavilion disciple was too small, and several bones were frightened and panicked. Xue Ningshang is a woman after all, even if she has cultivated profoundly, she has never experienced such a terrifying scene.

She trembled with fright, and the sword intent that lingered around her was also extremely disordered.

"Hahaha, a few white bones are scared like this, little girl, you better leave as soon as possible. The danger of this coffin mountain is not something you can bear."

Several figures passed by Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningsheng, and when they saw the panicked Xue Ningsheng, they couldn't help but remind them kindly.

But Xue Ningsheng's face was flushed, and she was too shy.

She calmed down her panicked mentality, and then broke free from Ding Xiaoyi's arms.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was filled with an unspeakable melancholy,

It would be nice if Xue Ningsheng kept throwing herself into his arms.

In his arms was the gentle fragrance of jade, and that feeling made his heart pound.

"Follow me",

Ding Xiaoyi led Xue Ningsheng's soft yi and walked in front.

Xue Ningshang bowed her head and was silent,

She let Ding Xiaoxiao hold her jade hand, but her heart was

It's also pounding.

It's a subtle feeling, and I've never encountered it before.

This feeling is like electrodemic, which makes her feel numb all over her body.

Perhaps it was the powerful hand that gave her great courage, and Xue Ningsheng's frightened heart calmed down.

Although there was a "click" sound under his feet,

But Xue Ningsheng felt an inexplicable sense of tranquility and security in the big hands that were clenched and powerful.

Ding Xiaoyi's stirring sword intent became more and more intense,

Because of entering the hinterland of the coffin mountain, the ghost fog and the yin qi became heavier and heavier.

An endless aura of blood permeated the air, and these ghostly mist and the sinister aura could erode the flesh and mind.

Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningsheng were shrouded in the layers of gloomy ghost mist,

The palpitating breath of blood rushed over them, sweeping straight towards them.

The sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body surged up, strangling the surging blood and ghost mist.

The mist and the blood mist fused together,

A bloody, thick, gray mist was formed.

The yin and ghost aura are intertwined, making this coffin mountain full of weirdness and throbbing.

There are more and more bones under their feet,

There are human beings, demon beasts, and huge demons, and the sword intent condensed around Ding Xiaoyi's body is getting stronger and stronger.

Xue Ningsheng followed closely behind Ding Xiaoyi, her jade hand had been tightly held by Ding Xiaoyi, and they had already entered the depths of the coffin mountain.

"Roar ......",

An earth-shattering roar reached their ears.

I saw countless figures rise in a hurry, and the horror in their eyes was undisguised.

Then, a black shadow that covered the sky and the sun surged towards everyone.

When Ding Xiaoyi saw the dark shadow covering the sky clearly, his face couldn't help but change greatly.

I saw countless corpses emerge from the depths of the coffin mountain.

The corpses turned into a sea of corpses like a tide, surging from the depths of the coffin mountain.

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