Chapter 235: The Lost Path of the Underworld

As if there was a resonance, the black gas that had originally been collected in Ye Bin's body overflowed again. The Ghost Shadow Sword gradually drowned in the dark aura, emitting bursts of excited sword groans.

At the same time, among the green mountains and white mist outside the city, Yue Ge, who was sitting by the small lake and contemplating the water yuan power, suddenly opened his eyes and looked south. The aqua blue figure stood tall, and a pair of eyes almost looked through the autumn water.

"Yue Ge's complexion has been getting worse and worse recently, can't it be that he is sick?" Mu Linfeng walked out of the hut leisurely, his face no longer had a thick melancholy, but the vicissitudes of life were still there.

"Out of the way. Yue Ge turned around and said lightly, his cheeks were pale without the slightest blood, exuding a haggard aura, his eyes were extremely tired, and he was holding a small red conch in his hand, "It's that the cultivation of the kamikaze prince has improved a lot, and it is already the peak realm of the Spirit King." ”

"The pinnacle and the esteem level of the king level, although it is a step away, it is difficult to break through for a long time. Mu Linfeng said, looking towards the west of the continent, "After breaking through to the realm of Lingzun, I will leave here and walk around." ”

Yue Ge turned his head suddenly, looked at Mu Linfeng fixedly, and said in a deep voice for a long time: "Supreme Temple, if you don't have an emperor-level cultivation, it's best not to provoke!"

"I am now a person with nothing, but I am very relieved to be with Gu Qingquan's child, and I have no worries. Mu Linfeng was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile.

Yue Ge listened and stopped talking, a little sourness spread in her eyes, her hands holding the conch tightened, looking at the distant south, her face was full of attachment and reluctance.

Why is there such a desolate mood, the underworld, what happened back then...... Yue Ge looked at the south and thought in his heart, and after a while, Gu Qingquan's face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes couldn't help but appear in his mind, and a sad smile bloomed on his face, as long as you can be good, it's fine......

Gu Qingquan, who was standing in the cave, suddenly looked back, and an indescribable emotion suddenly emerged. It's been a long time since I've been home, and when I get back the things that belong to our ancient family, I'll go home and take a look, I don't know what happened to Uncle Lu Daoye......

Thinking of the night sealing dust, Gu Qingquan sighed, what kind of existence was the fire in the water that could wake Ziyi up, and where he was going to find it, he really didn't have a clue at all.

Just as Gu Qingquan was pondering, Ye Bin suddenly let out a muffled snort, only to see that the Ghost Shadow Sword had already stood on top of Ye Bin's head at some point, and a drop of black blood appeared on the tip of the sword so abruptly, dripping on Ye Bin's face, and then slowly slipped down, falling on Ye Bin's right hand.

A wisp of green smoke came out from the back of Ye Bin's right hand, and there was a piercing zizz sound, as if something had been cooked, and the smell of blood spread in the cave along with the smell of burning.

Ye Bin closed his eyes tightly, and his face still had that cold expression, but the bulging green tendons and clenched teeth had already exposed his pain, his two fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were sunk into the palms of his hands without realizing it. The long black hair floated behind his head without wind, adding a ghostly aura.

After the jet-black blood fell on Ye Bin's right hand, it no longer continued to slide, but began to squirm on the back of his hand, leaving deep black marks everywhere it went.

Gradually, the black blood dripped on the back of Ye Bin's hand and drew a black snake, which was lifelike. Ye Bin was already sweating like rain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

Finally, when the black blood droplets finished the final stroke of the black snake, the ghost shadow sword stabbed and spun rapidly, and after a while, a wind rolled up around the sword body, which showed how fast its rotation speed was.

Just when Gu Qingquan finally couldn't see the trajectory of the Ghost Shadow Sword's rotation, the Ghost Shadow Sword suddenly turned into a black streamer, and a dazzling black trajectory slashed through mid-air, burrowing into the small black snake on the back of Ye Bin's right hand.

"Ahh

In an instant, everyone who was sitting on the ground was startled, and they couldn't care about their sore limbs and stood up and looked at Ye Bin. Looking at Ye Bin's painful expression, Beidou Jingyun wrung his sleeves with both hands, tears rippled in his eyes.

I saw that after the Ghost Shadow Sword drilled into Ye Bin's right hand, it began to run around Ye Bin's body. Everyone could clearly see that something was moving rapidly under Ye Bin's skin, jumping from his right hand to his left hand, almost swimming all over his body, before he was satisfied with the part of the black snake on the back of Ye Bin's right hand.

Ye Bin hung his head weakly, the crystal beads of sweat fell to the ground dripping, and the black aura also drilled into Ye Bin's body.

"The Lost Path of the Underworld, is it finally going to reappear......" Xiao Zi stared at the little black snake on the back of Ye Bin's hand, a few wisps of nostalgia flashed away, and muttered in a low voice.

Perhaps, the era of the Greek gods has not completely passed, as long as there is the Lord of the underworld, there will be a chance to flop! Xiao Zi thought, and glanced at Gu Qingquan again, her golden-red eyes became brighter and brighter, bursting with a trace of shining essence.

Except for Xiao Zi and Mu Keqing, everyone stared at Ye Bin with worries and doubts, and Lan Xinyu was even more suspicious, in this world, is there such an attribute as darkness? How could he never have heard of it.

At this time, a sword-like look fell on his body, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Zi looking at himself coldly, and immediately understood the meaning, and immediately smiled knowingly, indicating that he knew what to say and what not to say. Besides, I still have a good impression of this group of people.

Taking a step back, if Lan Xinyu really said that she had gone, what could she do? You can't kill her right now, right? I really don't care about Lan Xinyu's life, it's just that Huangfu Xuan is obviously protecting this girl, and then it will involve Gu Qingquan. As long as it is Gu Qingquan's wishes, Mu Keqing will definitely support him without asking for any reason. Xiao Zi has never doubted this.

I just hope you can recover your strength sooner, faster, faster! Just as Xiao Zi was thinking, a pitch-black and dazzling streamer suddenly burst out from the back of Ye Bin's hand. Strings of black blood beads were brought out, and then absorbed by the streamer.

Ye Bin's blood has completely turned black!

The air in the entire cave froze, and a long black sword three inches wide appeared in everyone's sight.

"This, is this still the sword he used to use before?" Huang Fushan asked, subconsciously looking at Gu Qingquan's Songtao Sword.

"It should be. "Gu Qingquan can feel that the breath of this sword is exactly the same as the breath of the Ghost Shadow Sword.

It's just that the change in this appearance is too great, and the Songtao Sword has only become thinner and longer after getting the instrument spirit of Ye Ziyi, and the color has become crystal clear, but the Xuan pattern on the sword body has not changed at all. At this time, the Ghost Shadow Sword, except that it was still black, had completely lost its previous appearance.

The width of the sword, which was now at least twice as wide as before, began at a third of the blade of the sword, and then branched out, like a snake letter, into two blades, the left and right.

The blade was much thinner, about the size of a page, pitch black, and not reflected in the sunlight.

There was a black snake wrapped around the hilt, and its head was wrapped around the top of the hilt, and the bifurcated blade was simply a snake letter spit out of the mouth of this black snake. The diamond-shaped scales are clearly visible, and the snake's eyes are also inlaid with two black crystals the size of rice grains, which are also non-reflective. It's obviously a dead thing, but people don't dare to look at it directly.

There is cold arrogance in the ghost, and there is no domineering in the cold arrogance. It was as if after a few more glances, his soul was about to be captured. There was no aura fluctuation on the entire sword body, nor did there be the slightest sword qi, which made people feel chilled when they looked at it. Floating quietly in front of Ye Bin, everyone's breath couldn't help but hold their breath.

"Good ghostly sword, I like it. "Rao is the Huangfu brother and sister who have seen all kinds of divine weapons since childhood, and they can't take their eyes off it.

After a long time, Ye Bin raised his hanging head, looked at the long sword in front of him, and an inexplicable throbbing rose in his heart, just like seeing an old friend who had not been seen for a long time, it was indescribable joy and infinite nostalgia.

Stretching out his right hand and gently holding the hilt of the sword, it was not as cold as he imagined, but with a faint warmth, and the feeling of blood connection came clearly. Ye Bin looked at the sword in his hand, and his eyes softened a little.

"The Lost Path. His lips moved, and he squeezed out four words.

Except for Gu Qingquan and his mother-in-law, Ye Bin almost never showed such a soft gaze. Beidou Jingyun looked at the sword with some envy and sighed in his heart.

Immediately, Ye Bin's mind moved, and the black long sword's lost path turned into a streamer and disappeared on the back of his right hand. The little black snake raised its head slightly, as if looking at Ye Bin.

Several people looked at each other, and two words came out of their minds, only the artifact could be integrated with its owner.

The sound of gasping came and went, but there was not the slightest greedy look on the faces of several people, and some were just envious. Gu Qingquan and Xiao Zi stared at everyone's faces a few times before retracting their gaze.

This is something even crazier than the ruins of the Sword Master! Just as everyone was amazed and envious, a question popped up in their minds. Aren't all the magical spirits in the legends all have machine spirits? Why didn't you see the machine spirit of this sword, or did people not want to show it?

Looking at the little black snake in Ye Bin's hand suspiciously, everyone secretly wondered in their hearts, the lost instrument spirit of the underworld should not be a snake.

Ye Bin just touched the sweat on his face indifferently, and looked at Gu Qingquan, the eyes of Mu Keqing and Xiao Zi had changed. Unfathomable, full of deep meaning, anyway, Gu Qingquan didn't understand it.

Xiao Zi sat back on Mu Keqing's shoulder on tiptoe, looked at Ye Bin, and replied with an equally unfathomable and meaningful smile.