Silent nights, good for telling some stories.

Qiye stared at Senior Brother with his eyes, which means that you should hurry up and say it, don't let me wait any longer.

Today, He Xi's eyes were staring at the fire, the expression on his face was blank, if it wasn't for his head to keep shaking frequency, he must not be asleep.

He Xi fell asleep after saying that, which no one expected. Who said at the beginning that a silent night is good for storytelling?

The scene in the prison world is very monotonous, except for the darkness and firelight, there is nowhere to depict no amount of brushstrokes.

Qiye propped his head, surprisingly did not wake up this sudden senior brother, the two met on such an occasion, I am afraid that even the gentleman style could not be predicted.

Why didn't he continue to talk about it, and Qiye didn't continue to ask, because what needed to be recalled was not the story, but the heavy burden.

Thinking of this, Nanaya sighed softly, added some more firewood to the fire at one time, and squinted his eyes in the warm firelight.

His body had recovered, but his spirit had never fully recovered, especially after experiencing the two events of the Dark Forsaken and the recognition of his brother and sister, he had long been drowsy.

His head, which had been shaking regularly, suddenly stopped after seven nights of rest, and then his blank face disappeared, and his eyes returned to spirituality.

Originally, it was just a gamble to save an ordinary person who had been cultivated to the end of his cultivation and help him get out of trouble, but who would have thought that the person who was rescued would be the former fellow disciple of the Sword Immortal Palace.

Back then, the Sword Immortal Hall was destroyed by him and Jian Fengxue for some reasons, which means that there were only three people left in the little junior brother of Qiye.

The life of the little junior brother is not easy.

Thinking of his miserable appearance when he found Seven Nights before, he sighed in his heart.

He didn't prepare to tell Qiye about the events of the year, and Junzifeng, and even the Demon Emperor Haocang and the Demon Master Yixiang were all plans, and it was irresponsible to throw the package to the juniors.

Feeling the power stored in his body, he was fortunate to keep the fire burning for seven nights, and this time the darkness failed to swallow him.

Sitting cross-legged today, the darkness even the energy was swallowed, there was no heaven and earth vitality for him to absorb at all, it was all slowly released by the source of life, he slowly closed his eyes, he really needed a sleep.

Seven nights and tonight were woken up by a strange noise, for it was too loud in the silent night.

Then they opened their eyes, and they saw a thin black shadow like a ghost's claw drawn from under the fire.

Immediately afterwards, the fire, which had been filled with a lot of firewood and burned in the seven nights, suddenly dimmed by five points, and even the flickering flames inside began to shrink into flames.

Qiye hurriedly threw a few pieces of firewood in, but Kankan didn't let the fire go out, and the originally shrunken circle of life light returned to its original size again.

"What is this, it can steal fire?" Qiye was glad that the voice was loud enough, he and Jin He Xi had been worried, and the energy consumption was too huge, and they actually slept so deeply.

There was a touch of pain on his face today, he was scratched by the darkness when the fire shrank just now, and now he was fighting against the power that was about to be drained by the night.

When the firelight returned to him, a black gas was expelled from his body, and his face was a little better, still a little pale.

"Ghosts steal fire, this is the law of darkness. Jin He Xi's tone was very calm, although he didn't say it on the surface, he still exhaled carelessly in his heart.

This kind of situation he only encountered when he first fell into the town prison realm, and in the next thirteen years, it did not appear again because of one person.

"When the flame of life burns for too long and attracts the attention of the darkness, it follows its own rules and sends out ghostly claws like shadows to steal the burning flame of life. ”

He Xi stood up, his shadow stretched in the light of the firelight, like the long ghost claws just now.

"Cut the shadow behind me, quick!" He Xi suddenly spoke, there were only two people sitting in front of the fire, and his words were obviously said to Qiye.

Even if Qiye lost his cultivation as a monk, his movements were still faster than ordinary people, and the Remnant Star Sword was stabbed by a sword at the same time as he opened his mouth today.

A strange voice came from the shadow behind him, and then his slender reflection twisted and coiled in pain like a snake, and then dissipated.

Looking at the shadow that disappeared behind him, Qiye was stunned for a while, after all, he was new to the town prison realm, and there were still many things he didn't understand.

"In the Hell Realm, there are no shadows for people, those are shadows disguised as ghost stealing fire, specially used to steal the fire of life. He Xi glanced behind Qiye who stood up, and Qiye also looked at it, and sure enough, there was no shadow behind him.

"Then how should we guard against this kind of thing?" Just now the ghost thief fire stole five points of flames, and now He Xi's body was almost swallowed by darkness, Qiye knew the weirdness of this thing, and looked at the remnant star sword in his hand.

"I have to say that you are really my lucky star. Earlier, when I first entered the Hell Realm, I couldn't do anything about this kind of thing. They are all shadows, formless and insubstantial, and there is no way to deal with them. But luckily, you have this sword in your hand. ”

This is not the first time that the name of the Sword of Evil has been mentioned, although Nanaya really wants to tell him that this sword is called Remnant Star.

"What is the purpose of the Evil Sword?" Qiye flicked the sword body of the remnant star, and a crisp sword sound sounded, and a cloud of black qi that had just formed in the outer circle of the fire light trembled and dispersed.

When Qiye was in the Demon Suppression Palace, I also heard the old black cat mention that the extraterrestrial meteorite was given by God to suppress demons, and now it is called the evil sword.

"The gentleman's star-stepping Qingfeng sword is a sword that kills the evil demons of heaven and earth, and it is invincible to kill the evil demons of heaven and earth, so it has to have the prestige of washing Qingfeng on the shore of Kyushu Lake. ”

"Senior brother, that's the master!"

"That's just your master. ”

Looking at Qiye who was still indifferent to the fire-breathing eyes of He Xi, this little junior brother didn't know anything about the matter between him and Junzifeng, and it seemed that Junzifeng hadn't told him either.

"Let's talk about the Evil Sword. ”

"It's called the Remnant Star. Because of the gentleman's behavior just now, Qiye choked him very unceremoniously.

"Okay, the Evil Remnant Star Sword, it can hurt the invisible and insubstantial, and naturally it can also deal with those same shadow ghost claws, so I said that you are really a lucky star. I hadn't encountered this in thirteen years, and I almost forgot about them. ”

Qiye didn't take over the conversation, he was still unhappy about what happened just now, the sword cultivation respected the master the most, and the lazy appearance of the senior brother tonight, and the direct call to the master's name stimulated his nerves.

However, he still grabbed the Sword of the Evil Remnant in his hand and stood guard around the fire, no one knew how many ghosts would be sent out by the rules of the night.

A slender shadow peeked out from behind the Seven Nights, its five claws long or short, as if to envelop the firelight.

There is no need to remind him today, Qiye has eyes on his back, and he turned around without hesitation and made a sword, which was just pierced in the palm of the ghost thief's fire claw, and the entire ghost claw was a clever one, and it trembled twice and dissipated.

This is just the beginning, more ghosts and thieves are surrounding Qiye and Tonight from all sides, and they are all waiting for their chance.

Southeast, southwest, the two ghost claws stretched at an extremely fast speed, and the two shadows were going to meet at the firelight, Qiye didn't cultivate, just used the sword move alone, and the sword light spread out two flowers in the air, and fell on the two ghost claws respectively.

In the northwest, a very fast ghost thief fire suddenly burst out under his feet, and it had been waiting for Qiye's attention to be attracted.

Qiye leaned back, his body bent back into an arc, and the tip of the Evil Remnant Star Sword in his hand was lightly pointed, just on the ghost thief fire.

"Okay!" Seven Nights Dancing Sword, he had to cheer beside him, he didn't have the Evil Remnant Star Sword in his hand, and he still needed to save his strength to prepare for the future.

But this good sound today and night is indeed from the heart.

Just now, Qiye used dozens of sword moves to fuse his every move into it, which is not something that can be done by just pulling out a single person.

Understanding, diligence, and mentality are all indispensable.

Even if Qiye is no longer a monk now, he is still at the top level as a swordsman, which is a very huge advantage in a place like the Hell Realm, and their chances of getting rid of this ghost place have increased by a few percent.

I thought to myself, even if I let myself come, I am afraid that I will not be able to do better than the current Seven Nights.

His mind can't calm down, all the moves are done once, and he is even lacking in easy access.

However, he is a rare genius in the Sword Immortal Palace, and he is not familiar enough in terms of moves, but he can make up for it in terms of quantity, ten moves are not enough, then twenty moves, thirty moves......

Seven Nights defeated the three ghost thieves, not only did not slow down the situation, but more black air masses were brewing at the edge of the fire.

With a flick of his left hand, there was a sword sound of "Zheng", and many ghost thieves trembled, but they seemed to have received a mandatory order from the dark rules, and they did not retreat this time.

Horizontal sword, hook twist, through the clouds. Beside the fire, more and more ghost thieves struck, and the frequency of the Seven Nights Sword Dance became faster and faster.

He didn't have the support of true qi now, and he was already sweating after a hundred moves, if it weren't for his body polished by the magic medicine, and his tenacious will, he wouldn't even be able to dance the Evil Remnant Star Sword.

Firelight, sword light, and ghost shadows are intertwined, and the sound of heavy breathing and the screaming sound of ghost claws being stabbed from time to time blend into an unknown vocal music.

"Collapse with a sword!" Looking at the large number of ghost claws towards Qiye, he finally spoke up today.

Sword Collapse? Seven Nights only had time to filter the information he heard in his mind, and the sword in his hand unconsciously used the Sword Fourteen Style, and the Sword Collapsed.

As soon as he made a move, he regretted it, now he is just a sword dancer, not a sword cultivator, this one move that contains countless swordsmanship essence sword collapse, is it still powerful?

But he believed that at the level of today, the kendo genius of the year would not make such a low-level mistake.

A sword shattered into the clouds, and the gravel pierced through the sky, to the surprise of Qiye, his sword went down, and the darkness in front of him that was almost covered with the entire fire disappeared.

The Sword Immortal Palace's inheritance of the fourteen styles of sword moves and swords actually has such power in the hands of ordinary people who have no cultivation!