Ye Linfeng still walked silently, and the tunnel in the ruins was very deep, like an endless abyss.

After traveling for a long time, he came to a fork in the road, and there were ten passages at this fork in the road, and Ye Linfeng didn't know which one to go to.

These ten channels are all the same, since you don't know how to choose, then you can choose one at random.

Ye Linfeng chose a more auspicious number, the eighth channel.

Once you're in this passage, continue your dive.

Suddenly, the tunnel that Ye Linfeng was sneaking through became more and more spacious, and after a few quick steps, he unexpectedly found that he was in an underground palace.

The layout of this palace is somewhat simple, not grandiose, but a little strange.

This underground palace has one main hall, seven small halls, and in the middle of the main hall, there is a pillar in a disorderly manner, and some grimaces are carved on the pillar.

These grimaces were extremely hideous, Ye Linfeng looked at the grimaces depicted on these pillars, and felt that these grimaces were looking at him, especially the eyes on the grimaces, which were looking directly at him, as if they were going to devour his mind.

Ye Linfeng shook his head, stabilized his mind, stopped looking at the grimaces depicted on those pillars, and continued to walk towards the seven small halls.

Walking through the seven small halls, he found that like the large hall in the middle, there was a stone pillar standing in the hall without exception, but the size was smaller than the pillar in the main hall.

"What the hell is this place, and what are these pillars for? Ye Linfeng thought secretly in his heart.

"Cluck, cluck!"

Suddenly, there was a creepy laugh that raised goosebumps, and it kept echoing in the eight halls, large and small.

Ye Linfeng stretched out his hand behind his back and clenched the Blue Emperor Sword.

He carefully sensed the qiē around him, and those strange laughter still echoed in the hall.

Call!

An afterimage flew in, and instantly came to Ye Linfeng's body a foot in front of him, a white face as if it had been smeared with flour, smiling fiercely at Ye Linfeng.

"We've been waiting for nearly a thousand years, and finally when someone comes, the taste of the person who comes should be delicious, like drinking blood!" the voice continued.

Ye Linfeng snorted, pulled out the Blue Emperor Sword on his back, and slashed down towards the incoming man.

The man disappeared in a flash after not being hit, and then a few more figures flew in, Ye Linfeng was another slash, and those ugly and hideous and terrifying people were all slashed by Ye Linfeng's sword.

"Who are you?" suddenly a ghostly voice came from the hall.

As this ghostly voice sounded, several echoes came from the other seven small halls: "Who are you? Who are you?"

Ye Linfeng didn't speak, clenched the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly.

A grimace on the stone pillar in the main hall suddenly moved, and a head with long hair scattered came out, and a face on the head was unusually strange.

Because this face has no mouth, no eyes, no nose, no ears, just a flat surface.

His face was extremely pale, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, and there was no blood at all.

"Who are you?" the faceless face continued, and its entire body had stepped out of the stone pillar.

"Ye Linfeng. Ye Linfeng faced such a weird and hideous freak, and his expression remained the same.

"You know who we are. The Phaseless Appearance continued.

"Do you know who we are, do you know who we are?" one of the other seven stone pillars also poked out one head and echoed.

"It doesn't matter who you are. Ye Linfeng said coldly.

"Sue you, we are the eight ghosts of the ruins, I am the ghost of the phaseless, and the others are the ghost of the tongue, the ghost of the fangs, the ghost of the green face, the ghost of the black vein, the ghost of white powder, the ghost of forgetting worries, the ghost of the blood lips, we are the king of ghosts, what are you afraid of!" the ghost of the faceless ghost laughed.

Ye Linfeng coldly glanced at the eight ghost kings, and said, "The big and small ghost kings are all in battle, and I will use the Qingdi to suppress the corpse soul." ”

After that, the Blue Emperor Cangchang came out of the sheath, Ye Linfeng pinched his fingers, and the Blue Emperor Sword shot like a flywheel under the control of his mind, and in the eight halls of all sizes, there were flashes of green light from time to time.

The eight ghost kings of all sizes, led by the ghost of the phaseless, are the guards of the ruins, and they are the people of the ghost clan, and they have become like this after practicing the exercises of the evil sect. Ye Linfeng speculated from this that the Ancient Underworld Dao Venerable should also belong to the ghost clan, but for some reason he started a sect in the human race.

The big and small ghost kings appeared on the stage, and they wanted to kill Ye Linfeng who broke into the ruins, and the ghost who pulled out his tongue spit out a bloody long tongue and swept towards Ye Linfeng.

Ye Linfeng's imperial sword resisted, and the Blue Emperor Sword suddenly turned back and came three feet in front of Ye Linfeng.

Laugh at!

The Blue Emperor Sword quickly slashed towards the bloody long tongue, and a cyan sword qi filled the entire hall, and the bloody long tongue was slashed by the Blue Emperor Sword, and it was immediately broken into two.

The ghost who pulled out his tongue screamed and retreated in pain.

"Blue Emperor Sword!" "The Great Ghost King Wuxiang Ghost saw that the ghost who pulled out his tongue was cut off by Ye Linfeng's sword, and suddenly remembered something, and he looked at the cyan ancient sword that Ye Linfeng was driving more and more.

"It turned out to be the Blue Emperor Sword!" said the Phaseless Ghost again.

Ye Linfeng was not surprised, the demon god had been amazed that Ye Linfeng would have this sword named Qingdi in his hand, but at that time Ye Linfeng didn't know what the origin of this ancient sword called Qingdi was, he only knew that Dugu Chenye gave him this sword, as for the origin, he definitely wouldn't know.

The Phaseless Ghost groaned, his eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice: "Sure enough, it is the Blue Emperor Sword, and the power is really good, but the other half of this sword is in the depths of the ruins, and only half of the sword spirit cannot exert the power that this sword should have." ”

Ye Linfeng vaguely heard the words of the Phaseless Ghost and was very surprised, there was still half of the Sword Spirit of the Blue Emperor Sword! He clearly sensed that there was a powerful sword spirit in the Blue Emperor Sword, how could the Phaseless Ghost say that there was still half of the Sword Spirit.

The previous owner of the Blue Emperor Sword was not Ye Linfeng, so the sword spirit of this Green Emperor Sword was not cultivated by Ye Linfeng, when Ye Linfeng took over this sword from Dugu Chenye's hand, he already felt that the sword spirit in this sword was very powerful, but he was sure that it was not the sword spirit cultivated by Dugu Chenye, because this sword spirit exuded a kind of king's spirit, a kind of overlord's spirit.

At this time, hearing what the Phaseless Ghost said, Ye Linfeng was naturally very surprised, could it be that there was another half of the sword spirit? If there really was another half of the sword spirit, then how powerful this sword should be!

Ye Linfeng didn't have time to think about it, after all, facing the eight ghost kings of all sizes guarding the ruins, they should not be underestimated, and their realms were all at the peak of the fate chart.

The strength of the ghost clan is generally stronger than that of the human race, and the exercises they practice are too evil, so Ye Linfeng must not despise them.

"Kill me!" the Phaseless Ghost King shouted, and the other seven Little Ghost Kings listened to his order and slaughtered forward together.

The ghost of the fangs let out a wail, and two blood-colored fangs suddenly grew from the corners of his mouth on both sides, looking extremely hideous.

Ye Linfeng looked at the ghost of the fangs with cold eyes, called the ghost of the fangs, and the special move was naturally the pair of fangs.

Sure enough, as Ye Linfeng expected, the ghost of the fangs pounced on him like a fierce tiger, and there was a foul smell on the blood-colored fangs, Ye Linfeng guessed that there would be venom on this pair of blood-colored fangs, and it was always good to be cautious.

"I killed a hundred ghosts with a green sword, and beheaded three thousand with qi. Ye Linfeng groaned, and the Blue Emperor Sword immediately became stronger.

The fingers kept pinching, and the sword intent of the Blue Emperor's sword skyrocketed, and before the fanged ghost pounced in front of Ye Linfeng, two pairs of bloody fangs that exuded a foul smell were cut off by Ye Linfeng's sword.

The blue-faced ghost, the black-veined ghost, and the white-pink ghost attacked together, shifting and changing shadows, and the three afterimages of green, white, and black flew forward, attacking and killing forward.

Ye Linfeng still made a strong move, and the Blue Emperor's sword flew forward, sweeping the green-faced ghosts, black-veined ghosts, and white-powder ghosts with one sword.

The corners of the mouth of the white-powdered ghost with a face that looked like white powder began to bleed, and bright red blood flowed out, exuding a foul smell.

At the beginning, it was this white powder ghost who came out first, and now he was killed by Ye Linfeng with a sword.

Ye Linfeng recalled the Blue Emperor Sword, held the Blue Emperor Sword in his hand, and flew with force, strangling the black-veined ghost and the blue-faced ghost to the blood mist.

The ghost of forgetting worries began to weep, and the hall resounded with bursts of heart-warming ghost crying.

Ye Linfeng swung his sword hard, and the Blue Emperor's sword broke through the air with a whoosh, and in an instant, a sword stabbed into the chest of the ghost who forgot his worries, and a big blood hole appeared in his chest in an instant.

Ye Linfeng was very strong in the face of the eight ghost kings, he didn't give these people the slightest chance to breathe, and directly killed them as quickly as possible.

There were only the Phaseless Ghost King and the Blood-Lip Ghost King left, and Ye Linfeng's eyes were still indifferent and full of murderous intent.

"Phaseless Ghost King, Blood-Lip Ghost King, who sent you to garrison here?" Ye Linfeng pointed at the Phaseless Ghost King and the Blood-Lip Ghost King.

"Boy, don't think about getting out alive when you come to the ruins. The Phaseless Ghost King made a voice from his body, and his face was still expressionless.

"Since you don't want to live, I'll fulfill you. Ye Linfeng said in a cold voice.

Ye Linfeng's qi machine skyrocketed instantly, and the sword power of the Blue Emperor in his hand slashed down, flashing with a blue light.

The Blood Lip Ghost King turned into a blood mist on the spot, and the Phaseless Ghost King dodged and retreated to dozens of zhang away, basically retreating to the end of the main hall.

The faceless ghost king's face sank, his red robe rolled, and more than a dozen skulls flew out, and these skulls flew towards Ye Linfeng, exploding at the moment when they were about to touch Ye Linfeng's body, rolling up layers of qi waves.

Ye Linfeng's green shirt fluttered, and he retreated to the side in a chic and elegant manner.

Swing his sword and use a sword to break through the steel armor, this is a sword move created by himself.

The penetrating power of this sword is full, with the growth of Ye Linfeng's realm and strength, the power of all of Ye Linfeng's sword moves and exercises has been greatly improved, and this move is no exception to the sword breaking steel armor.

A violent and powerful sword aura rushed straight forward, wrapped in a strong murderous aura, fast and direct, without any mud and water, very crisp and sharp.

This sword has been worn like this, it is very strong, this sword has Ye Linfeng's determination and courage not to be afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of evil demons, the power of this sword is destined to be amazing, it must be good.

(Crying blind !! exam.) Hold on to tomorrow day and morning, and you will be liberated)