Sword Spirit didn't expect Wang Xin's insight to be so keen, and he didn't hide it, and there was a trace of unwillingness in the tone in Wang Xin's mind.

"I can't think of any other way than this, wait for me to leave you, and after you regain control of your body, keep running towards the exit and don't look back, otherwise your cultivation will be affected by close proximity, and you will definitely die. ”

Things did not surprise Wang Xin, from the beginning of seeing the way the two fight, Wang Xin had already faintly expected the result, although the sword spirit restrained the figure to a certain extent in terms of attributes, but relatively speaking, the figure was also to a certain extent to restrain the sword spirit. In addition, the sword spirit opens and closes in the battle, and a lot of useless spiritual power is consumed in each move, and the sword spirit is too weak, and in the face of the figure that can repair the body, the sword spirit has not found its weakness until now, and this result is also expected.

The weakness of the figure, Wang Xin found that when the sword spirit had just possessed and pierced the figure's chest, Wang Xin sensed that a huge force was gushing out from a corner of the figure's body to counteract the fire spirit power released by the Chiyan Sword, preventing the rest of the body from being burned. In the subsequent battle, the sword spirit also caused more or less damage to the figure, and every time he was injured to a certain extent, Wang Xin could feel the position of the gushing power, but no matter where the sword spirit attacked the figure, there would definitely be a force near the wound to repair the broken wound, Wang Xin's analysis of the source that can release the power is the weakness of the figure. If it does some damage to the figure, the source of the figure's power will appear, and when the time comes, it will be destroyed, and the figure will be defeated.

Wang Xin calmly replied to the sword spirit in his mind.

"I can help you defeat him. ”

The sword spirit was stunned for a moment, and then refused without hesitation.

"No, although you comprehend the sword intent, but what you comprehend is an anomaly, and it can't give me a bonus to the attack, with your cultivation during the qi refining period, even if you have the power of the sword intent in the case of too big a gap in strength, it is impossible to cause damage to the other party, so, according to my method, now there is not much strength left in my body, I will leave your body after three moves, and when the time comes, you will run directly to the exit, don't look back." ”

From the words of the sword spirit, Wang Xin felt a decisive meaning, so he stopped talking. The figure also attacked Wang Xin (Sword Spirit) at this time, Wang Xin (Sword Spirit) saw the figure attacking, without a trace of hesitation, he clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and prepared to collide head-on with the figure that was gaining momentum, Wang Xin's heart jumped when he saw this, and he apologized to the Sword Spirit in his heart, and performed some small actions slightly to control the Sword Spirit, and then was knocked away by the rushing figure, and the figure saw that the Sword Spirit was knocked away because of his abnormal body, and he did not pursue Wang Xin who was knocked away, and his faceless head let out a burst of piercing laughter.

Wang Xin calmly looked at all this happening in front of him, ignoring the questioning voice of the sword spirit in his mind, controlling his head to tilt, and then bumped into the corpse of the man who was nailed to the wall by Wang Xin. Seeing the sword next to Wang Xin's head, the sword spirit knew the determination in Wang Xin's heart, stopped questioning Wang Xin, and said with a frenzy in his calm words.

"Since it's your choice, let's come along. ”

Wang Xin controlled his body, bit the hilt of the ironwood sword, and commanded the sword spirit unceremoniously in his mind.

"Attacked him in the chest, causing a wound of no less than two inches. ”

When the sword spirit heard Wang Xin's words, she could feel Wang Xin's temperament that had changed since she got the sword, but she replied quite excitedly.

"What a person who doesn't listen to persuasion. ”

Then Wang Xin (Sword Spirit) rushed towards the figure, and the Chiyan Sword in his hand, perhaps because of the fluctuation of the Sword Spirit's feelings, at this time, the sword body exuded a strong spiritual power fluctuation that was no less than at the beginning. Seeing this, the figure didn't dare to despise this move, and his hands merged into a pitch-black and sharp long knife, and the body of the knife gathered an energy fluctuation no less than that of the Chiyan Sword.

Before the sword and the sword collided with each other, the two forces of the sword body and the sword body restrained each other continued to devour and cancel each other, and a sizzling sound accompanied by the ripples caused by the collision spread to the surroundings, after the ripples spread to the surrounding stone walls, the wall could not withstand the aftermath of the collision of the two forces, and the stones on the top of the cave continued to fall.

Wang Xin looked at the scene in front of him without changing his face, and the sword intent unconsciously surrounded the entire cave at the moment when the two forces collided, and the whole body of the figure in the sword intent had been locked by Wang Xin. Just as the sword spirit and the figure were mobilizing their strength to prepare for the second power confrontation, Wang Xin seized the current position of the source of the shadow's power. Wang Xin secretly accumulated strength, and a second before attacking the figure, the figure seemed to be aware of it, detonating the long knife of his hands, and quickly retreated with the help of the force generated by the explosion.

Wang Xin saw that the figure felt so keenly, and secretly said that it was a pity. Seeing the figure detonate the long knife, the first thing the sword spirit did was to block the Chiyan sword in front of Wang Xin to block the fluctuations of the explosion towards Wang Xin, after canceling the first wave of explosion fluctuations, the sword spirit controlled Wang Xin to swing the sword to slash the aftermath of the explosion, and then rushed towards the retreating figure again. Seeing this, Wang Xin stopped the action he was about to urge, and focused his attention on the figure that was ready to deal with the attacking sword spirit.

The two collided again, and the long knife that had just been condensed by the figure was cut off by the sword spirit without the slightest difficulty. The figure smirked, and then a gray mist emitted from the severed part, and the gray mist ignored the scorching spiritual power emitted by the Chiyan Sword and forced towards Wang Xin. Seeing this, the sword spirit was quite anxious, and when he was about to collect the sword for defense, Wang Xin controlled the sword in his mouth and forcibly cut out a sword wind, blowing the mist in other directions, the sword spirit saw that the crisis was lifted, the sword speed was faster, and the scorching spiritual power on the sword was also more intense, and the sword mercilessly slashed towards the chest of the panicked figure, and the figure was slashed by the Chiyan sword, and a huge wound on the chest almost penetrated the figure's condensed body.

Seeing this, Wang Xin forcibly got rid of the sword spirit's control, slammed his feet on the ground and rushed towards the figure that was knocked away, his left hand held the Chiyan sword and threw out a sword ray to cut through the stone that fell in front of him, and then his left hand threw out a sword ray again, this time the sword was slightly red, which was mixed with the hot spiritual power blessed by the Chiyan sword spirit and flew to the figure who had condensed his hands again, the slightly red sword light cut off the figure's hands that had not yet stabilized, and Yu Mang flew to the wound cut by the sword spirit, and the wound deepened again and leaked a thumb-sized blood-red bead. As the orb leaked, the figure let out a piercing roar, which then came to an abrupt halt.

Wang Xin's sword tip passed through the black ball, and the roar of the figure suddenly stopped, and the inhumane beast-like eyes that exuded red light gradually turned into the eyes of a person with feelings, the eyes were filled with mist, and the voice became a man's tone, and he said with relief.

"Thanks, little one, I'm sorry, I'm going to accompany Yanfeng now. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure dissipated into the air, and Wang Xin sat on the ground when he saw this, and stones kept falling from the top of the cave, and the stones that fell on Wang Xin's body were blocked by a pale red light curtain.

After a long time, the sword spirit sighed in Wang Xin's mind, and then came out of Wang Xin's body, the sword spirit was wearing a red dress and looked at the position where the figure disappeared, with a tiredness, a sadness, and a relief on his face.

"You say, there is no such thing as reincarnation in this world. Is there a life for the dead?"

Wang Xin sat on the ground, feeling Xiao Zi trembling with fear in his arms, and when he was about to comfort it, he suddenly thought of it, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face. Purple Rabbit has a special talent in spiritual power perception, Xiao Zi's frightened appearance shows that it senses that there are still dangerous spiritual power fluctuations around it, Wang Xin's eyes froze, his eyes scanned the third layer, ignoring the words of the sword spirit, and his eyes looked at the corpse of the demon wolf that exuded a strong dangerous aura.