Wu Kui didn't come back, it was as if he had jumped into a bottomless black hole in an instant, and then disappeared completely, not even making a sound.

The other four disciples of the Heavy Sword Gang began to feel uneasy, they wanted to let Xiao Fei and them be cannon fodder, but they didn't expect that the first one to disappear was Wu Kui.

"Where is that Wu Kui?" Huang Chongsheng asked Xiao Fei in a low voice.

"It's still the style of chasing stars and chasing the moon, but it's more powerful than in the deserted village, such a character is at least a sword sage, no, the sword hero is a level, and the ironclad sword saint tower comes out, but why is the lineup so huge this time?"

Just as Xiaofei was explaining, that cry came again, but there was an ethereal feeling.

Probably affected by Wu Kui's disappearance, the other four members of the Heavy Sword Gang all drew their big swords, their skills were not as good as Wu Kui, and their speed of swinging the sword was far inferior to him.

But when the four big swords are swung together, they are still vigorous, and they seem to be in trouble.

"What are they fighting? Won't they be ghostly?" Huang Chongsheng even asked pretending to be, if Wu Kui heard it here, he would definitely be angry to death.

"You have to do something, man, when you face the unknown, it's always like that, using force to dispel your fears. Fei replied casually.

"There!" At this time, Ling Ye stood up and rushed towards a locust tree.

As his dagger slashed, a white shadow flashed from behind the locust tree, with a staggering speed.

With Ling Ye's speed, he can't catch up, you must know that his light skills are not much different from Xiao Fei, he can't catch up, is that still a person?

"Stay!" Xiao Fei also made a move at this moment, and the Red Flame True Qi was used casually, and no matter how fast the white shadow was, it was swept by the True Qi and fell to the ground.

The three of them took a closer look, it was still a white dress, when did the Sword Alliance have this kind of golden cicada-like technique?

At this moment, a strong man from the Heavy Sword Gang shouted, and everyone looked back to see that a blue-white flame was burning on his body, almost setting his entire body on fire!

The strong man ran forward with a shout, throwing aside his great sword, and then disappeared into the darkness, unable to hear any more sounds.

"Ghost, ghost fire, really ghost fire, it's too evil here, we will all die!" The hearts of the other three gang members completely collapsed, and then they ran out of the mausoleum.

"Idiot, it's time to send people off again. Xiao Fei scolded, and then carried the Red Flame True Qi.

As the red flame brought a burst of red light around him, a burst of white-yellow dust was bounced off his clothes, and then turned into a starry blue-green point of light, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

"What is this?" Seeing this strange scene, Huang Chongsheng and Ling Ye couldn't help but ask.

"It's okay, this is the ghost fire, I'll help you clean it up. Xiao Fei immediately used the Red Flame True Qi again and bounced out the white and yellow powder on the two of them.

With this action, there was a faint cry not far away, and then a little blue ghost fire rose from under the tombstones, like the eyes of a demon staring at them.

These ghostly fires floated towards everyone as if they were alive, dense and extremely terrifying.

Although Huang Chongsheng and Ling Ye had some strength, they were already at a loss when they saw this kind of ghostly thing at this moment, but Xiao Fei was unmoved, and actually took the initiative to pounce on those ghost fires.

"Brother Fei, the yin qi here is too heavy, why don't we quit first?" Huang Chongsheng also retreated.

"Yin Qi is heavy, it's too hot. "Xiao Fei is no richer young master than Huang Chongsheng, and he also knows a little about ghost fire, he doesn't believe in those gods and ghosts.

Protect the red flame true qi around his body, and then Xiao Fei shuttles between the ghost fire, which is strange to say, as long as he is swept by his true qi, the ghost fire will be extinguished instantly.

The three of them came all the way to the inner perimeter of the mausoleum, and in the huge tomb, they seemed to faintly see a white shadow.

The Sword Soul Mausoleum is divided into an inner and outer periphery, and the outer periphery is full of ordinary tombstones, and only characters below the swordsman level are buried. And in the mausoleum, he is a master above the swordsmith, or a well-known figure in the Sword Alliance. Of course, the real big people will not be buried here.

The ghost cry was getting closer and closer, and the temperature around them seemed to have decreased, and this time Ling Ye couldn't help but hesitate.

"Shall we really go in? Would you like to light an incense stick and worship?"

"Okay, do you want to ask another senior monk to recite the Fa, and then we can continue with the exam?"

Regarding Xiao Fei's irony, Ling Ye didn't say anything more, anyway, he was the most powerful here, just hugging his thighs, why bother thinking about it.

As soon as everyone stepped into the tomb, the tomb door fell suddenly, and then under the blue ghost fire, people in white stood on both sides of the aisle.

"Body, guts, that's all, understand?"

For Xiao Fei's reminder, the two nodded again and again, everyone here can see that those people in white will stop them from moving forward, if they are hard, Xiao Fei is no problem, and the two of them will be difficult to say.

It's still Xiao Fei who takes the lead, he is like a catkins, as long as the opponent's claw shadow attacks, he will float in the opposite direction, even if four or five attack together, he can escape from the crack, as if he can avoid any attack.

This is the natural method of stroking the willow with the wind, so that the enemy cannot hit him.

Following Xiao Fei was Ling Ye, his body was already very weird, although those white-clothed people were flying with claws, they were still a little bit worse and couldn't keep him.

However, he was still in danger, and in the last five sieges, if he hadn't abandoned the dagger and threw it at the man in white opposite, he would have been detained in the aisle.

Seeing this, Huang Chongsheng swallowed his saliva, and silently recited the blessing of his ancestors in his heart. Then he performed the light skills of the family heirloom, intending to rush to the side.

However, although he avoided the siege on the other side, he fell into the dense attack of the white-clothed man on the other side.

The distance is short, the speed is fast, and the accuracy is strong, just these three points make it difficult for Huang Chongsheng.

But he is a miracle worker, whenever people think that he is unavoidable, he will always escape the attack of the man in white in a strange posture.

Those postures were like tailor-made, Huang Chongsheng could show them, but others couldn't copy them, even Xiao Fei was dumbfounded.

Is this really still human? It can't be some kind of mollusk?

The five-person siege is undoubtedly the most difficult in the entire aisle, this is the exam, no one can help Huang Chongsheng, when the five ghost claws hit the front together, Huang Chongsheng once again entered the realm of the big self.

Everything around him seemed to slow down, and the heavens and the earth seemed to merge with him, and he could clearly sense any disturbance in the environment, and then make the best judgment.

When Huang Chongsheng came out of the ego state again, Ling Ye looked at him like a monster.

"Get used to it, there will be more of this kind of gaze in the future. Fei patted him on the shoulder, and continued to walk inside.

When a tomb door was pushed open, the scene inside was stunned.