Lin Ming attached great importance to this battle axe, which had a very strong sense of vicissitudes, and after putting it in his hand, he wore it on his waist.

"As for you, you will fall into the abyss forever. Lin Ming whispered, then raised his foot and kicked it, and saw the undead rolling until he fell into the abyss.

Lin Ming was anxious, he was very worried about the situation of the sword spirit, although the spiritual power was not running out, Lin Ming did not hesitate at all, and directly cast the phantom, and couldn't wait to run wildly into the distance.

Soon, Lin Ming found the crack that had been split by the battle axe, and it was dark inside, and everything was invisible.

"Can you be?" Lin Ming whispered, even more worried.

"Alas, even if I slay that monster, if anything happens to the sword spirit, it will all be in vain. Lin Ming sighed, full of hatred, blaming himself for not doing it as soon as possible.

After a long time, there was no movement in the crack, the bones were mysterious, and there was black mist everywhere, Lin Ming was stunned, feeling that the wind behind him was gusting, and danger was about to happen at any time.

He refused to go far, insisting on waiting, hoping to see the palm-sized flying sword again.

Because the sword spirit had touched Lin Ming's heart, planting seeds in his memory, it was not easy to forget.

"Click!"

It was the wind howling, cold to the bones, haunting all around, as if the bones of giant beasts were about to freeze the sky.

Time passed little by little, in front of this crack, Lin Ming felt very lonely, this skeleton reached the sky, he relied too strongly on the sword spirit, in this mysterious space, countless demons were dormant, the darkness was pervasive, and the scenery could not be seen ten steps away, even though Lin Ming was already a martial artist, in this environment, he still couldn't help but panic, the bones were gloomy and mysterious, if he accidentally broke into the realm of lord-level demons, the joke would be bigger.

In the darkness, Lin Ming didn't want to go, because he was confused, trapped in this kind of place without light, even though it was vast, he didn't know where to go.

The sword spirit has become his concern, the crack is invisible with the naked eye, the darkness is pervasive, and everything is gloomy.

"Sonorous!"

I don't know how long Lin Ming has been waiting here, but suddenly, a sword roar came from the darkness, very crisp, Lin Ming cheered up, and couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.

"Is it the Sword Spirit?" Lin Ming was extremely nervous, and his whole body was terrified.

"Boom. ”

At this time, Lin Ming hurriedly retreated, and he saw that the bones in front of him were gradually cracking, it was terrifying, and it was unpredictable how far it would spread.

"Alas, cherish!" Lin Ming couldn't stay any longer, he was shocked to see, there were countless cracks in the bones, bottomless, everything was too terrible, after some thought, finally Lin Ming sighed, and walked away helplessly, not long after, more cracks appeared in this area, almost dense, the bones collapsed, and at this time there was a sound like thunder falling from nine heavens.

Outside.

Jiang clan, camp.

Outside a dilapidated wooden house, lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain was pouring mercilessly.

"Alas, it looks like the weather will be colder than ever in winter. The pharmacist sighed and stared out the window.

The north wind was howling, and there were many dead leaves lingering in the wind and rain.

The pouring rain was still sweeping through the reckless mountains, and the lightning in the sky was terrifying, like chains falling into the netherworld, which could not be desecrated, and large black clouds were rolling, and countless raindrops were falling, swaying with the wind.

"Boom. ”

Thunder roared in the sky, lightning bloomed, and snow was bright in mid-air.

At this time, the pharmacist was moved and looked to the side.

"It hurts, dare to ask the seniors' names?" After being in a coma for a long time, Lin Ming's mind was a little sober at the moment.

"The old man has no name and no surname, and you call the pharmacist. The pharmacist said in a low voice, his expression a little tired, and his voice was weak.

Lin Ming got up from the ground with difficulty, and after being injured, his body became very bad, as if he had been squeezed out of all his strength, and his state was very weak.

"I will never forget the life-saving grace of my predecessors, and if I have a fate in the future, I will repay it. Lin Ming said, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but have the idea of leaving.

The pharmacist frowned, his face was gloomy, and he sneered: "This place is not so easy to walk, the old man's account is never on credit, now it is almost winter, you will go hunting after your injuries are healed, it seems that it may not be long before there will be heavy snowfall, and when the time comes, it will be impossible to close the mountain without food, if you want to resist the cold winter, I am afraid you will have to need five hundred catties of animal meat." The pharmacist said.

"Is this what you mean by me hunting second-order demons? Damn, how can you be so tricky. Lin Ming said secretly, helplessly sending people under the fence now, even if he was very dissatisfied in his heart, he had to endure it.

The pharmacist lowered his head and coughed heartbreakingly, his already sickly face became even more desolate now, the pharmacist was in pain, this was an old injury that fell many years ago, even if his medicinal attainments were extremely superb, his own injuries could not be healed.

Lin Ming's expression was moved, he panicked, and said hesitantly: "Senior...... But you're hurt?"

The pharmacist was still coughing painfully, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained at the moment, and the cold wind whistled past him, which made the pharmacist a little hideous and terrifying for no reason.

"Pharmacist!" Lin Ming came, the pharmacist looked indifferent, the two looked at each other for a long time, and the room was very silent.

The pharmacist said weakly: "The old man is riddled with old wounds, cough cough...... There is no way to travel far at all, and for a while, without the help of the martial madman, it will be difficult for the old man to survive in the wasteland. ”

Lin Ming took a breath and said in shock: "Dare to ask the seniors, who is that martial madman?"

The pharmacist said, "Ahem...... Why don't you know, Jiang Hanyun is a martial idiot, so he is called a madman by the old man. ”

"Jiang Hanyun is that madman?" Lin Ming suddenly felt a headache, relieved, and then fell silent.

There was silence outside the house, the wind and rain had the meaning of subsidence, and the roar of the beasts in the mountains and forests echoed, shocking the earth.

Lin Ming's body was still very weak at the moment, and as time slowly passed, he yawned again, feeling sleepy.

Before winter, the sky is extremely bad, and the vast mountains seem to fall into darkness forever.

"When people are old, their bodies and bones are useless, and the long night seems to be doomed to insomnia. The pharmacist coughed and said slowly.

Lin Ming said: "After dawn, I will travel far away and do my best to hunt enough animal meat for the winter. ”

"I heard that the camp is going to recruit some warriors in the near future to hunt in the fierce land, you go to the martial madman and take the opportunity to temper. The pharmacist said.

"Will Jiang Hanyun agree to let me accompany him?" Lin Ming sighed, still remembering the previous duel, and admired the opponent's iron and blood very much.

The medicine master said lightly: "It's almost winter, if there is no flesh and blood of lord-level demons, it is difficult for a tribe to survive, thirty miles away, there are dormant demons with extremely ferocious heads, and after ten days, there will be blood again." ”