The narrow cellar is no more than two feet in circumference, and everyone really can't use it, especially Xue Qianhiro, who almost doesn't dare to use any spells, and can only fight with a long whip.

With his huge body, Bai Wuwu blocked the entrance to the cellar, his claws were sharp, and as soon as a powerful ghost rushed down, he was directly torn to pieces, and the ghost was crushed by him with one palm.

The entrance is too small for the ghosts to rush up, and Bai Wuwu can indeed hold out for a while.

At this time, the power of the death knight was finally displayed, and the speed of the war knife was extremely fast, like an afterimage, forcing Ye Qingfeng and Bai Wuwu to retreat continuously, and the four of them were driven away by it.

How smart the death knight was, seeing that Ye Qingfeng and the others were fighting and retreating, he directly raised his knife and killed Bai Wuwu.

Where did Ye Qingfeng dare to let the old white belly suffer from the enemy, he hurriedly rushed over, raised his sword and slashed.

Mu Zibai also struggled to resist, and took the opportunity to use one seal after another to try to seal the death knight.

It's just that the gap between the mana of the two is too big, and it is really difficult to seal it successfully, Xue Qianhiro's white clothes have been stained red with blood, and her strength cannot be exerted, and she is the most seriously injured.

Ling Shuangyue pulled her behind her and said hurriedly: "You can't make any more moves, you can't hold on." ”

Xue Qianhiro almost didn't shed tears, although she is usually willful and arrogant, how can she not understand reason, if she doesn't insist at this time, then she won't be able to fight next.

When Bai Wuwu saw this scene, he was also in a hurry, and he tore up a terrible ghost again, and shouted: "Damn! Why is it still not dawn!"

"Hold on!

Ye Qingfeng roared angrily, in fact, he was also seriously injured, but fortunately, after so many years of hard training, he had long been accustomed to these injuries, and gritted his teeth and continued to fight with the death knight.

Mu Zibai took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me a little time, I want to use the Soul Suppression Talisman." ”

The Soul Suppression Talisman is an extremely profound spell among the Seven Star Square Inch Secret Arts, and it stands to reason that Mu Zibai's current mana is not enough to cast, but at this moment, it is also out of the way.

"I'll restore your mana and flesh first. ”

Ling Shuangyue had just recovered from meditation for a while, and her situation was much better than Mu Zibai's, she folded her hands together, muttering mantras in her mouth, and the Buddha light overflowed all over her body, forming one after another spells.

"Bliss!"

She pinched out the runes with both hands and struck at Mu Zibai, and a ray of light suddenly poured into his body, making his back straight, his eyes like a torch, and his whole state was much better.

When Xue Qianxun saw this scene, he also hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Ye, I will show you a bullish spirit." ”

Ye Qingfeng was repelled by the death knight again at this moment, the blood in his mouth did not stop, and when he heard this, he came to his senses, and said loudly: "Okay! With the help of Senior Sister Qianxun, Lao Tzu will definitely be able to kill this bullshit knight, hahaha!"

In fact, bullish anger can only increase Ye Qingfeng's speed, and he is also very aware of the effect of this spell, but at this critical time, he must not lose confidence, once he loses confidence, everything will be over.

He is a disciple of Tiance Mansion, and he will always remember the admonitions of his master, as a member of Tiance Mansion, he must not give up or be decadent at any time. Even if it is death, it will die on the battlefield, this is the temperament of a soldier.

The bullish spell entered his body, and he only felt that his body was much lighter, and he held the Star Soul Sword and shouted: "Accompany Lao Tzu to fight for another three hundred rounds." ”

Don't care about any swear words or not, although Ye Qingfeng roared loudly, he knew that the speed at the moment was not easy to come by, and he did not fight hard with the death knight, but relied on this speed to constantly interfere with him and delay time.

It's just that the speed of the death knight is also very fast, and soon Ye Qingfeng revealed a flaw, and a sword light suddenly slashed towards his forehead.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Ling Shuangyue shouted out in a lost voice, frightened and unable to possess her body.

And Ye Qingfeng also trembled, and subconsciously raised the Star Soul Sword to block it, only to feel a strong force coming, a loud noise came out, and the whole body seemed to be about to fall apart, and he was directly pressed to his knees, and blood overflowed from his mouth and nose.

The Death Knight never hesitated, raised his sword, and slashed down again.

It was only at the same time that another voice suddenly came out: "Soul Suppression Talisman!"

Mu Zibai's whole body shone with light, and the runes flew out at a rapid speed like small worms, converging into a whole rune, and the light rune that was only the size of a palm was attached to the forehead of the death knight, and his movements suddenly stopped.

This soul suppression talisman is used against ghosts, and it can exert the greatest effect, and this time Mu Zibai finally succeeded in sealing it.

"Senior Brother Ye, run away!"

Ling Shuangyue's voice was very hoarse, and she even cried, which finally made Ye Qingfeng react.

Run, run away!

At this moment, the Death Knight was briefly sealed, and it was the perfect time.

He lifted the Star Soul Sword, used his mana to the extreme, and his whole body was like a raging fire, and suddenly slashed towards the head of the Death Knight.

"Khooth!"

A sharp sonorous sound came out, Ye Qingfeng's arm was numb, but the Star Soul Sword still failed to cut through the armor in the end, and it was really the sword that overflowed through the eye hole, causing the death knight to roar instantly.

The damage of this sword to it is not insignificant.

Bai Wuwu's figure smashed down from above, and it was also scarred all over his body, and his chest and shoulders were full of ravines and blood marks. But as if he didn't know the pain, he went up again, tearing the two ghosts apart.

He laughed wildly: "Come on, come as many as you want! Lao Tzu wants to see if you can attack it." ”

In fact, he has a lot of pressure, but the pressure below is even greater, and he has to persevere no matter how difficult it is.

Below, Ye Qingfeng injured the death knight, which made him confident and kept saying cruel words.

It's just that now Xue Qianxun, Ling Shuangyue, and Mu Zibai have used spells one after another, and their mana is almost exhausted, and I am afraid that they have no strength to fight.

And Ye Qingfeng, he can only say that he can still persevere.

You must persevere, otherwise no one will survive.

Rushing over again and again, falling again and again, he desperately blocked the Death Knight's knife, but the muscles of his arm were already torn.

With one inadvertent move, the black, reddish knife slashed through his chest, leaving a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

"Senior Brother Ye!"

Ling Shuangyue shouted, and two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed out, wanting to use the lotus flower to survive the world, but found that the mana was not enough, but was counterattacked, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The consumption of the three of them is too great.

And after the death knight slashed Ye Qingfeng to the ground, he killed the three of them again.

Where do these three people still have any resistance.

"Uh-huh! Your opponent is here!"

Ye Qingfeng forcibly stomped his right foot and stood in front of Ling Shuangyue first.

His clothes were stained red with blood, dripping down, and his long hair was sticking to his face and back, making him look hideous.

Ling Shuangyue's face turned pale and said, "Senior Brother Ye, get out of the way, you can't stop it." ”

"Who said that?"

Ye Qingfeng suppressed his voice and said with difficulty: "Who said I can't stop it? I'm hurting, our mana is depleting, why shouldn't it? If it weren't for that, the knife just now would have been enough to cut me in half, so why just leave a wound." ”

He was carrying the Star Soul Sword, and there was blood dripping from the sword, his blood!

His tone was unprecedentedly firm.

"I'll beat it!"

Ye Qingfeng's figure is not very tall, at least compared to General Cheng and Bai Wuwu, it is not tall.

But looking at his back at this moment, Ling Shuangyue felt very majestic, as if she could block everything.

Even if this figure is now crumbling, even if it is a little rickety.

She burst into tears, eager to stand up and fight side by side with her immediately, but the backlash of mana made her whole body feel like a pinprick with needles, and she didn't have any strength at all.

Ye Qingfeng's vision became blurry, perhaps because sweat had seeped into his eyes, or it was blood, or it was probably his hair that was blocking it.

He couldn't tell the difference, because his whole body was in pain, and the pain was almost numb.

But in his mind, he remembered Master's words when he was leaving a few days ago:

"Hey, good boy, you can't even bear this little strength, you go all the way, be prepared to bear more suffering. ”

Master, you are right, we do have a lot to bear, and we are indeed not children.

Ye Qingfeng grinned and clenched the Star Soul Sword tightly.

The Star Soul Sword emitted a faint golden glow, and suddenly began to tremble, and let out a low sonorous sound.

Mu Zibai and the three of them looked at this sword, and their faces gradually began to change.

And Ye Qingfeng pointed his sword at the Death Knight, and the mana in his whole body was surging, even if there was not much left, but the momentum was like a mountain.

"I said, your opponent is me. ”

Ye Qingfeng shouted word by word: "Jin Ge Iron Horse!"

The moment the voice came out, he rushed out like a war horse, and he was unstoppable.

The cellar seemed to recall the neighing of war horses, and the golden rays illuminated the room, which seemed to have become an iron-blooded battlefield, with war drums blowing, swords clanging, and the sound of neighing and killing, accompanied by screams and roars.

Ye Qingfeng's speed became faster and faster, and his strength became greater and greater, and after being slashed back by the death knight, he rushed forward with infinite momentum, as if he was followed by thousands of troops behind him.

This momentum is too strong, and the iron-blooded evil qi condensed from the battlefield of reality continues to impact the death knight.

The death knight retreated again and again, and Ye Qingfeng advanced again and again, without sparing a hand, almost losing his mind.

There was a sword light rolling around him, and he didn't notice the pain, just slashed at the opponent's armor with a sword.

The sonorous sound was endless, the sound of sorrowful whimpering came out, the death knight was embedded in the wall, losing his combat effectiveness, and Ye Qingfeng still kept attacking.

"Woo......"

The sound of grief continued to come out, and it kept sending out fluctuations begging for mercy, but Ye Qingfeng couldn't feel it at all at the moment.

He just wanted to kill.

Mu Zibai noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly said loudly: "Senior Brother Ye, calm down!"

Xue Qianxun hurriedly said: "He will go crazy if he goes on like this, are you okay with the big stupid bear, roar quickly." ”

"I'll come. ”

Ling Shuangyue's face was as white as paper, and in the end, she still struggled to hit a "like a spring breeze", the halo flickered, and the Buddha's light stirred, rolling towards Ye Qingfeng.

And at this moment, Bai Wuwu also let out a loud roar with all his might.

Ye Qingfeng's figure trembled, and finally came to his senses, and when he looked down, he saw that his whole body was covered with blood, and there were wounds everywhere.

For a moment, the pain was incomparable, and I felt dizzy, as if my mana was overdrawn, and I could barely stand on my feet.

And the Death Knight, almost as if dead, was embedded in the wall and couldn't move.

It let out a whimpering sound, and a stream of soul fluctuations came out, Ye Qingfeng lifted the Star Soul Sword, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not fucking dead, Lao Tzu will send you on your way." ”

"Wait. ”

Mu Zibai hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Ye, this seems to be a fluctuation of the soul contract, it is begging for mercy, it is begging you to spare your life, and is willing to sign a master-servant contract with you." ”

Xue Qianxun also reacted, and nodded like a chicken eating rice: "Yes, yes, this is very similar to our demon clan's confession, you quickly inject mana into its soul and see the situation." ”

Ye Qingfeng was also a little stunned, and subconsciously ran his mana to do so, and suddenly had more information in his mind.

"Master, master spare life......"

This voice was extremely weak, and after shouting twice, it was silent, and Ye Qingfeng finally couldn't hold it anymore and fell down, muttering: "It's like, it's like... It's done. ”