"Fuck your power!"

Song finally scolded.

Yang Zhengyi looked sideways.

"What kind of hero is Lai Lai, who is hiding and persecuting, if he has the ability, he will come out!"

Song Zhong looked around, and the anger in his eyes came out.

Yang Zhengyi was surprised, can you still play like this?

But to be honest, after Song Zhong's tossing, he suddenly didn't feel so scared.

Song Zhong raised the fire fold in his hand, and the fire fold had tried its best to emit light, but it still couldn't dispel the darkness.

The two could only see a short distance ahead.

The two looked at each other.

According to the two of them, according to the information from the head, there should be six people in the pit.

Including the heads, a total of five people were turned into corpses.

There is only one person left, and that one person is a Taoist priest.

Judging from the information revealed by the head, the Taoist priest should not have the energy to shout such strange words.

Therefore, except for Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi, there are no living people in this deep pit.

Song Zhong bit the tip of his tongue, and the tingling sensation made him sober.

If there is no living, the dead are talking!

But why can't you smell the breath of the dead?

Whether it is a living person or a dead person, it will have its breath.

But neither Song Zhong nor Yang Zhengyi smelled the breath.

Where is that guy hiding?

Song Zhong's eyes were blazing, he knew that the guy was hiding in the dark, but he didn't know where the guy was hiding in the dark.

Is it the front? Is it the rear, is it the left? Is it the right?

No matter how tough Song Zhong was on the surface, there was still a trace of fear in his heart.

After all, in the face of darkness, what people fear most is the unknown in the darkness.

Anything unknown can feel scary.

"Do you crave power?"

"Do you crave power?"

"Do you crave power?"

The voice chattered and kept repeating the words.

"Day!"

Song Zhong scolded again, "Since you don't come out, then I'll beat you until you come out!"

Song Zhong waved his right hand, and the blood-colored sword burst out with sword intent.

The surging sword intent was stimulated, and it reached its peak in an instant.

The sword moves are unleashed, and the sword intent is agitated.

Suddenly, he couldn't remember how many swords he wielded.

Dao Dao sword qi crisscrossed together, entangled and plunged into darkness, and the violent sword qi spread around.

"Woohoo!"

The sword qi sank into darkness and was silent.

Song Zhong frowned, his sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, once it was unleashed, it directly turned into silt and sank into the sea, and there was no repercussion.

It stands to reason that Song Zhong wielded so many swords just now, even if the sword qi didn't hit the target, it should have crashed into the mud wall of the deep pit.

The surging sword qi would definitely leave deep sword marks on the mud wall.

However...

There was no sword qi left...

The sword qi evaporated out of thin air, without the slightest trace of coming.

"It's so weird, what the hell is hiding in the dark?"

Yang Zhengyi took a deep breath, no matter how strong his martial arts were, he was also shocked by the disappearance of the sword qi at this moment.

Song Zhong's sword is not an ordinary sword.

And Song Zhong's swordsmanship is not an ordinary swordsmanship, his sword is fast, swift, and vicious.

Song Zhong's sword is not sounding, and it is a blockbuster.

On the rivers and lakes, Song Zhong has the name of "sending the end with a sword".

What is "the end of the sword"?

"One sword to the end" means that when Song Zhong faces the enemy, he can send the opponent to hell with only one sword.

Originally, Yang Zhengyi thought that the rumors in the rivers and lakes were false, how terrible could the swordsmanship of a second-rate martial artist be, and no matter how terrifying it was, could it be more terrifying than the swordsmanship of a first-class swordsman?

But when Yang Zhengyi got acquainted with Song Zhong, Yang Zhengyi's cognition was constantly refreshed by Song Zhong.

Song Zhong's swordsmanship is really terrifying than that of a first-class swordsman!

It's not just terrifying!

If he simply compared his swordsmanship, Yang Zhengyi didn't dare to say that he would definitely be able to defeat Song Zhong.

Song Zhong's sword is so terrifying!

However, such a terrifying murderous sword, the sword qi that was cast disappeared without a trace!

Is there a bloody mouth in the dark, opening its big mouth to devour Song Zhong's sword qi?

Yang Zhengyi stared at the darkness seriously, the darkness was too dark, too terrifying.

It seems that in the dark, there is indeed such a bloody mouth.

"Do you crave power?"

"Do you crave power?"

"Do you crave power?"

In the darkness, the voice rang out again.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi are a little crazy.

Surely those corpses had suffered such a disturbing scene before they died?

Where the hell is this guy hiding?

Song Zhong adjusted his breathing to calm himself down.

Now the voice was just ringing, and it didn't show any power that could really threaten the two of them.

If their minds are broken now, it will be easier for them to listen to the way of the voice.

Song Zhong's thoughts are clear, and the voice must affect people's moods with complex negative emotions.

And then through that negative emotion, control people's actions.

It blinds people and mistakenly thinks that the people around them are bad people, so they kill the people around them and kill each other!

This should be the curse mentioned by the man in Suwei County!

As for the cry, it was one of the negative emotions.

Use the negative emotion of crying to attract people out of Suwei County, and then poison people in the dark.

Song Zhong's eyes became brighter and brighter, he had already guessed the weird and dark routine, and the next moment he had to find a way to break the routine.

Yang Zhengyi looked sideways, he stood next to Song Shengli, and knew deeply what Song Zhong had guessed.

Just when Yang Zhengyi was about to ask Song Zhong.

There was a faint cry in the darkness.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi glanced at each other.

Yang Zhengyi was a little flustered, and Song Zhong stretched out his hand and put his hand on Yang Zhengyi's shoulder to cheer him up.

Song Zhong was full of energy, and this cry came out!

Next, will the weirdness in the darkness blind the two of them through crying?

Song Zhong was both happy and worried.

Happily, this is getting more and more weird.

What I'm afraid of is that the weirdness doesn't come out, the weirdness doesn't come out, or when Song Zhong and the two of them leave, then Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi can't help the weirdness at all.

Now that the weird is out, there can be a trace of finding a way to solve the weird!

The worry was that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control the weirdness.

Yang Zhengyi tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand.

The scabbard is cyan and the hilt is also cyan.

The cyan sword unleashed its own anger unscrupulously in this deep pit.

Anger was mixed with sword aura.

Although Yang Zhengyi is a first-class swordsman, he has not yet comprehended the sword intent, he only has sword qi.

As soon as the dead man hiding in the darkness shows his head, Yang Zhengyi will immediately use his sword and kill the dead man again!

Suddenly, the wind blew in the pit for no apparent reason.

There was a chill in the wind, and the chill went straight to the bone marrow.

The cold that arises from the inside of the body!

Here it comes!

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi became cautious.

In the face of such an invisible and untouchable opponent, they naturally have to be cautious.

"Sasa!"

The wind blew harder, blowing on the faces of the two, and it hurt like a knife.

The fire in the hands of the two of them was extinguished without a fight.

There was no light for a while.

The two couldn't see it.

The two were cautious, their backs to their backs.

Both parties are able to feel each other's presence, which gives them a sense of security.

Song Zhong's eyes widened and he looked very carefully.

It was as if a large, invisible hand had conjured up in the darkness, and that hand was reaching out towards him.

The large hand was a faint smoke color, and it was most noticeable in the darkness.

Song finally lifted his breath, and the internal force in the dantian gushed out, and he instantly felt that he was full of strength.

A sword swung out and struck at the big hand in the darkness.

"Woohoo!"

That big hand was hit by the sword qi and kept collapsing.

However, after the big hand broke up, it was able to reunite.

Song finally drew his sword again, and the big hand broke up again, and then condensed again.

Song Zhong's brows furrowed.

"Damn, this weird hand..."Yang Zhengyi let out a surprised voice.

Song Zhong knew that Yang Zhengyi was the same as him, and he encountered the same problem.

Staring at the big hand in front of him, Song Zhong had no choice but to swing his sword again and again.

"Do you crave power?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Two voices rang out suddenly.

These two voices filled the ears of Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi didn't dare to imagine what terrible things would happen if they were blinded by this voice!

The moment the voice sounded, Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi noticed that there were more hands in the dark.

Those hands were densely packed and covered with darkness.

The scalps of the two were numb.

Now they are like being targeted by a swarm of hornets that fly above their heads and the next moment they will attack them, making them swollen into pigs' heads and dying in a state of pain.

The fear in their hearts was born again.

They had no idea that this weirdness would become even weirder.

At the same time, a terrifying skeleton is born again in the darkness.

The skeleton kept opening and closing its mouth, and every time it opened and closed its mouth, it exuded a thick chill.

The chill is terrifying.

The fear in their hearts jumped from their eyes.

Especially Song Zhong, Song Zhong even regretted it a little.

Song Zhong still overestimated his ability.

Now facing the big hands and skeletons in the dark, he gradually felt tired, and it was difficult to ride the tiger.

As a warrior, you must have a firm heart.

If the mentality collapses, the martial arts displayed will naturally not be too strong.

Now whether it is Song Zhong or Yang Zhengyi, their mentality is a little collapsed.

"Boom!"

The sharp swords of the two kept swinging, stabbing at the big hands and skeletons in the darkness.

After the big hand and skeleton collapsed, they condensed, and the cycle repeated, and the tired Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi were choked.

Just when Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi were becoming more and more difficult to resist, in the darkness of the deep pit, a faint golden light flickered.

Song finally recognized that golden light.

At that time, in the "Zhitang Inn", the master disciple of "Taiyiguan" was this kind of golden light.

This golden light can drive away evil and bring people out of endless darkness.

It is the golden light, but also the hope of the people, the light of the people.

Song was overjoyed, and the Taoist priest in this deep pit really had something to do with the "Taiyiguan" Taoist priest of the "Zhitang Inn".

"Hold on. ”

Song Zhong only said three words.

When Yang Zhengyi heard this, he turned his head and looked.

He saw a faint golden light in the darkness.

The faint golden light was constantly flickering.

With each flicker, the golden light shines brighter.

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi both saw very clearly that where the golden light was, there was no big hand and skeleton.

Yang Zhengyi said, "Why don't we fight a bloody way and go to join that Taoist priest." ”

Song Zhong agreed, "Good proposal, presumably that Taoist priest is also struggling to support now, we need to help him, helping him is to help ourselves." ”

Yang Zhengyi and Song Zhong made up their minds and walked towards the place where Jin Guang was.

At this time, big hands and skeletons exuding a terrifying and strange aura rushed forward one after another.

There are many of them who pounce on them, but more of them stay in mid-air and watch!

They felt that with their strength, Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi were just turtles in urns and birds in cages, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

They can slowly play Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi to death!

The skeleton reached out and grabbed Yang Zhengyi's shoulder, and then bit Yang Zhengyi viciously on the neck.

"Shhh

Yang Zhengyi let out an exclamation, and the exclamation woke Song Zhong up.

Song Zhong immediately swung his sword, and the skeleton was torn apart by the sword qi, and Yang Zhengyi was able to escape.

Song Zhong stepped forward and quickly checked Yang Zhengyi's injuries.

Because Song Zhong was very close, he could barely see the traces of Yang Zhengyi's body in the dark.

Song Zhong was shocked, Yang Zhengyi's current wound was exactly the same as that of the man in Suwei County!

The wound was the same as the tooth marks on the man's arm!

Yang Zhengyi asked, "Brother Song, but what's wrong?"

Song Zhong was silent for a moment, and finally said, "There is nothing wrong with it, the wound is not bleeding, it is just a little swollen." ”

Yang Zhengyi breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... Brother Song, be careful!"

Before Yang Zhengyi finished speaking, a terrifying big hand grabbed Song Zhong.

Song Zhong was dripping with cold sweat and immediately swung his sword.

However, the speed at which Song Zhong swung his sword was still too late.

The big hand was already on Song Zhong's shoulder.

Song finally felt his shoulders heavy, and his spirit was rapidly declining.

Yang Zhengyi's eyes were quick, and the "Qingfeng Sword" was unleashed.

The "Qingfeng Sword" viciously tore the big hand, and Song finally was able to be freed.

Song Zhong's breathing was a little short, and just now he felt that the big hand was constantly absorbing the essence and spirit on his body.

The essence of people is very subtle, and once the spirit disappears, the whole person will become muddy.

In a state of confusion, people can't do things well.

But it's not that simple.

Song Zhong vaguely felt that this big hand not only sucked away his spirit, but also took away something indescribable.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long, and we should hurry to the rendezvous. ”

"That's right, maybe only that Taoist priest knows how to crack it. ”

Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi burst out with terrifying light skills, and the two of them immediately rushed towards the place where the golden light was.

The golden light is shining, guiding Song Zhong and Yang Zhengyi.

The two of them kept moving.

Crazy sword qi and sword intent all emerged from the two of them.

Sword Qi and Sword Intent kept crushing those big hands and skeletons!

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

The "vitality" of these big hands and skeletons is really tenacious, so strong that it makes them feel palpitations.

They've already been plagued by Big Hands and Skeletons once, and they don't want Big Hands and Skeletons near them again!

They are short of breath, and even the most top-notch masters will be flustered when facing this situation.

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