"It's so strong. Duanmu Qiu was called back by the sound of the sword, and he was puzzled with amazement.

"Of course it's intense, look at the top of your head! Be careful!" Ye Qi admired Duanmu Qiu from the bottom of his heart, he was still like a nobody in such a dangerous situation.

Hearing Ye Qi say this, Duanmu Qiu raised his head in confusion, and then he saw a frightening scene. A lion, no, half a lion.

Above him, a half-faced lion swooped down from the giant tree, and on the giant tree, it was like walking on the ground, carrying a strong black wind and yin corpse aura, and rushed towards Duanmu Qiu, who was standing below.

At this moment, Ye Qi moved.

With the force under his feet, his whole person jumped up, and the cold tide true qi in his body was infused with the two-edged green steel sword.

It was also black, and Ye Qi went up retrograde at an extremely fast speed, turning into another black streamer.

As far as Duanmu Qiu's eyes could see, two black streamers collided briefly, and there was no violent sound, only a "stab" sound of something being cut, and a blue light flashed through it.

"Bang bang bang!" three sounds fell to the ground.

"Yezi, are you okay?" Duanmu Qiu hurried to catch up, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart. The character that he wanted to study when he saw something new, completely forgetting the dangerous environment at the moment, let Ye Qi put himself in danger.

Ye Qi stood on the grave bag and straightened up, shaking his head slightly, his face a little confused.

He looked at the half-faced rotten lion beside him who had been split in half by the two-bladed green steel sword, the corpse of the festering pus was emitting a putrid stench, and the aura of the yin corpse that had not yet dissipated was entwined above and disappeared into the air.

"This monster is very powerful, but it seems to be very unbeatable. Ye Qi looked at the two-edged green steel sword in his hand that had dispersed from the blue mang, and said suspiciously.

Could it be that he broke through the triple trick and cultivated to become stronger?

Duanmu Qiu was relieved to see that Ye Qi was fine, and was just about to open his mouth to talk, when his sharp eyes suddenly saw the corpse on the ground that was emitting black gas, and an imperceptible black light flashed out, galloping towards Ye Qi.

"Be careful with the leaves, the corpse has changed!"

Although Ye Qi slashed the monster, his heart was not all relaxed, and when he heard Duanmu Qiu's shout, he immediately put the two-edged green steel sword across his chest.

In his eyes, a mass of unsightly things struck at a very fast speed, as if he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to burrow into his brain.

Ye Qi saw through its intentions, where could it be made as it wished.

"Iron cable blocking the river!" Calculating the direction and direction, Ye Qi's sword blade was upright, and the flickering cold sword body was draped in the sky, blocking the advance of the black light, the blue mang swept away, and the two-edged green steel sword swept out, and even took a step to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

The surrounding air was carried by the cold tide true qi emitted, and a slight white gas continued to bubble out.

That black light was not stupid, knowing that Ye Qi was on guard, he retreated without a hit.

But Ye Qi reacted quickly, and the offensive came too quickly, and it was not allowed to escape at all, and was caught up from behind and cut into the air.

"Huh, what the hell is this?" Ye Qi saw the thing in the black light just now through the blue sword light, which was actually a creature that he had never seen before, his whole body was round and pitch black, and it was covered with black hair, which was a little weird.

"Wood, you say...... Wood!"

When Ye Qi saw Duanmu Qiu at this time, he was suddenly angry.

He was fighting to the death with that strange creature, Duanmu Qiu was good, and he actually squatted over there and studied the monster corpse that was cut into two pieces.

Duanmu Qiu held the Sheng Yang branch in one hand and the disgusting corpse shell in the other, sighing. "Awesome, that's how it is. ”

He looked up and saw Ye Qi rushing here, and greeted excitedly: "Ye Zi, do you know what I found?"

"I don't know what you found, I just know I want to beat you up right now. Ye Qi looked at Duanmu Qiu's sunny and handsome face, and a very unbeaten smile, and the two-edged green steel sword in his hand trembled uncontrollably.

"Don't, don't. Duanmu Qiu stopped joking, and hurriedly spoke: "Ye Zi, the half-faced rotting lion you killed is really a lifeless corpse, and judging from the degree of decay on its body, it has been at least some time. ”

"It can still move. ”

"That's right, that's where the power is, how can a dead corpse still attack? Perhaps, from the black light that attacked you later, we can get the answer. ”

"Let's go and have a look. Duanmu Qiu firmly held Ye Qi's right hand holding the sword to prevent him from suddenly breaking out and hurting people.

When the two came to the place where Wuguang was cut down, Duanmu Qiu immediately made the same mistake again, and forgot about Ye Qi, who might beat him on the side, and squatted down by himself, his eyes full of excitement.

"Black balls covered in hair? Well, it's funny. The hair seems to be the same as the bark of the tree earlier, and it seems to have fallen from them. ”

"Did you find anything?" Ye Qi knew that the business was important, and he also leaned down and asked.

Duanmu Qiu didn't seem to hear Ye Qi's voice, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the speed of his subordinates became faster and faster, just when Ye Qi was about to hit someone, he suddenly screamed in amazement.

"Ah, there's a bead in there......!

Ye Qi stood behind Duanmu Qiu, watching him alone over there startled and talking to himself, bored and bored, he could only go back to the tomb bag and approach the giant tree where the rotten lion fell just now, wanting to find some other clues.

"Huh?" Ye Qi found that the bark of the tree that was originally cut off by Duanmu Qiu had a blue-gray smooth exposed, not like the surface of the tree, but more like a tombstone.

How is it possible, aren't the tombstones all short and square, how can they be so tall and magnificent.

Ye Qi didn't believe it in his heart, took a step closer, slowly put his hand on it, and a cold and smooth flow of stone came.

It's really a tombstone!

A towering tombstone covered in the black fur of a strange creature!

The more treacherous it became, the heavier Ye Qi's curiosity became, what would be written on the tall tombstone inserted above the grave bag? Why was there black hair covering it, and what were those creatures? Isn't this the tomb village herdsman?

There are many questions, and Ye Qi can't figure it out in his heart, but at the moment he only wants to do one thing, which is to restore the appearance of the tombstone.

Immediately, the cold tide true qi operated rapidly, surging in his body, and Ye Qi held the two-edged green steel sword in his hand, and his momentum changed.

In the originally dark sky, suddenly there was goose feather snow fluttering down, and the white snow was lightly attached to the "trees".

The snow was supposed to be as light as a feather, but the black hairs that bound it seemed to be overwhelmed, and began to peel off one after another, falling along with the snowflakes in the sky.

Write a melody that dances in black and white.

Ye Qi put away the magic trick, and there was some surprise in his heart.

The sword snow swallowing in the initial stage has such power, which makes him look forward to the Nine Returns Cold Tide Jue even more. Not only that, but it was also a surprise that the magic trick was able to stop halfway.

Cleaning up his mood, Ye Qi raised his head, the original gray and black trees had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him was a blue-gray tombstone as expected, a square, towering tombstone, the top of which was slightly raised into a pointed shape, in such a moonlit night, it looked lonely and lonely.

Ye Qi was not attracted by its grandeur, nor was he forced to retreat by its standing, his eyes were all focused on the obelisk, the deep scratch of the inscription.

It's a sword mark!

The first time Ye Qi noticed it, it was in line with the keen intuition of sword cultivation, at first it was inconspicuous, just a trace left by the simplest basic move, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened Ye Qi became.

As a sword cultivator who has practiced swords for ten years, Ye Qi can certainly judge at first glance that this sword mark is the most basic move "split".

Just as Ye Qi was about to give up and continue to observe, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't even left a trace of his own magic on this obelisk tombstone just now.

You must know that the sword and snow swallow the air, it seems that the sky is full of snow, but those are real "swords".

The sword qi full of the true qi of the cold tide has never left a trace on the tombstone, how hard this tombstone is. But the simplest sword slash was left on it, which made Ye Qi's originally plain heart suddenly ripple.

Patiently, Ye Qi looked at it again, the sword slash mark became more and more dazzling in his eyes, as if there was a sword forming in it, I don't know how long he looked at it, Ye Qi's whole person fell into it, and the sword in his eyes became more and more substantial.

"Zheng!" The sword in the stone let out a sword roar, and the whole turned into a golden lightning bolt, piercing into Ye Qi's eyes.

"Hmmm. Ye Qi waved his sleeves, hurriedly took a few steps back, and came to his senses.

The sword marks were still quietly carved there, as if everything just now was his own hallucination.

No, not an illusion. The sound of the sword just now was so clear that it resounded in my entire mind, and my soul trembled for a moment, how could it be an illusion.

Ye Qi looked at the sword marks on the tombstone, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time. He felt that what had been clear was suddenly starting to become foggy again.

The words of the once gentlemanly style came to mind again.

"There are countless sword moves, but in the final analysis, there are only fourteen styles, which are called the fourteen styles of the sword, that is: splitting and cutting, picking hooks and stabs, piercing and wiping points and collapsing clouds. These moves can be combined casually, and when they are combined, they are swordsmanship. ”

"They are the essence of swordsmanship, the ancestor of thousands of sword moves, as long as you practice the fourteen styles of swordsmanship, you can be regarded as successful in swordsmanship. ”

Ye Qi once obediently practiced these fourteen styles, not to mention that the power was weak, and it was too simple and boring, he finally gave up and chose the gorgeous and complex hundred sword moves later.

Ye Qi has always believed that his choice was correct, but now in this tomb village, a simple sword slash on the tombstone seems to be the biggest veto of his original choice.

Swordsmanship is complicated, gorgeous moves are chic, complex moves are confusing, and the basic moves are unpretentious, but the cleanest and neatest.

Ye Qi's comprehension is not low, but he has been working behind closed doors on Shiwei Mountain, coupled with his youthful temperament, he has taken a long way in cultivating swordsmanship, and at this time he was awakened by the golden light in his mind.

"Split!" Ye Qi was happy when he saw the hunt, and he had an epiphany in his heart, and the two-edged green steel sword slashed obliquely on the tombstone, sparking sparks.

Looking at the smooth and clean blue and gray tombstone, Ye Qi smiled indifferently. "Simplifying, the rhyme in this sword is intriguing, and I have to work harder. ”

Ye Qi comprehended a wisp of swordsmanship, and when he was rejoicing in his heart, Duanmu Qiu's exclamation came from behind him.

"I know, I know!"