"I can't see clearly where it is now!" Lie Qingyang raised his hand to block the fire wind that was rushing towards him, and then heard the ghost cry rushing down from the top of his head. The remaining yakshas waved their maces and attacked them quickly.

"Sword Spirit!" Mie Canglan made a mistake in his figure, and he suddenly raised his right hand and blocked the mace that a yaksha smashed. The cracking sound made people almost think that his bones were broken. "Your sword energy is almost the same as that sword spirit. Now it is in the midst of a rush. Let's see if you can wake her up!"

"...Okay!" Lie Qingyang also turned around and slashed the sword, slashing a yaksha into two. Unexpectedly, the guy spewed out a large piece of blood and green blood, still screaming and dragging his body up, and his internal organs were broken and half swung outside.

"I'll do it!" Lie Qingyang was furious. He was about to make up for another sword but was snatched up by Mie Canglan. The sharp thorn in his hand seemed to have unusual power and directly tore the yaksha into pieces. As soon as Mie Canglan opened his arms, blood-green pieces of blood and blood rose into the sky in his hands.

"Go and call the sword spirit!" Mie Canglan bent one knee and slapped his body down, and his hand raised a magic light and slapped the blood mist under his feet. He heard a swelling sound of qi, and the blood light swirled and expanded, "You don't have to worry about it here!"

Lie Qingyang nodded violently, stepped on the sword energy and took a few steps back in the air, threw the jade out, lifted the Qingyang sword with his back hand and stuck it to his elbow, and stabbed the sword tip on the jade.

The sword energy that was in full swing suddenly flowed down the tip of the sword. A golden-red flame sword energy rotated and rose, and countless cracks instantly covered the jade. With a huge explosion, the jade collapsed into countless powder and scattered like rain. A ball of flame-like light flew out from it. As it continued to fly, it had already sucked Lie Qingyang's sword energy, and its body suddenly became abundant.

The whole body was bright and dazzling, and only a pair of burning and bright sword spirits appeared on their faces, as if they had absorbed essence and expanded into shape. The graceful figure quickly turned, and a shining sword tip was added in their hand that was about to blind people.

"Ha!" Lie Qingyang clenched his fist hard, turned the sword forward and rushed to the sword spirit. "So I haven't used the sword happily, you haven't moved at all!"

The sword spirit turned his eyes sharply and stared at Lie Qingyang with no emotion at all. He could not even be sure whether she could understand people's words. But she saw her wind gushing and suddenly plunged into the bloody light around Mie Canglan. A sword light flashed. After the sound of the air burst, he heard a large piece of tearing sound. Countless blood-green blood rose into the sky and was pulled apart by the wind.

Lie Qingyang also swung over continuously. He was about to stabilize his body but was pulled away by Mie Canglan, "What a sword spirit!"

Lie Qingyang opened his eyes suddenly and saw the sword spirit still stopping in the air. The sword in his hand was swirling violently and the golden red sword energy. The flying fragments of yaksha were flying around, and the still-complete grimace head was swept into the wind, and it was immediately rolled to pieces.

"The power of this sword spirit is the reflection of the 'Thousand Miles Frost Flower'..." Lie Qingyang ignited a burning flame in his eyes, gritted his teeth and smiled proudly, "How can such a good sword be given to the underworld!"

Mie Canglan looked up quickly, the fire wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the surging magma continued to scatter blood mist. He frowned and said, "This sword spirit has enough murderous aura, but can she sense the place of "Qianli Frost Hua" at present?"

"...Hmm?!" Lie Qingyang choked in his throat, and he stepped forward a few steps to look up at the sword spirit that was condensed in the air, "Why doesn't she move? We have to rush out quickly!"

Mie Canglan's red hair was flying, and countless spiraling Mars were entangled inside. He frowned and shouted, "That 'Thousand Miles Frost Hua' was naturally surrounded by the ghost energy of the underworld in the sword-forming Taichung of the Underworld, which disturbed the sensing of the sword spirit for a while!"

"Ah?" Lie Qingyang was also black-haired Feng Fei, and he grabbed the sword spirit with one foot. This time, because the sword energy of both were so intense, the sword spirit emitted a slight scattered light but it did not disintegrate and fell softly into the boy's arms. "What should I do?"

"Your sword energy can stimulate her to appear, and as soon as she appears, she will naturally be connected to the 'Thousand Miles Frost Hua'. At present, there is only a trace of ghost energy from the underworld. If it is connected with the aura on the sword-casting platform, the sword spirit will naturally sense it!" Mie Canglan was inspired, and a gust of flame rushed to the back. He immediately frowned and opened the sharp thorn, shattering the flame with a bang, and sparks flew wildly.

The blow came too hard, and Mie Canglan's sharp thorns also made a buzzing sound, emitting a bit of shattered cold air. Suddenly, Lie Qingyang screamed, he turned around and felt the sound of wind rushing to the face. The sword spirit, which had originally condensed and still had a motion, suddenly opened its eyes wide, and his whole body was lit up as if he was stimulated, and he took off Lie Qingyang's arm and rushed away.

"This sword spirit is crazy enough!" Lie Qingyang frowned and shouted, but was immediately pulled over by Mie Canglan, almost hurting his muscles and bones in an instant.

"Come on!" Mie Canglan shouted, "She must have sensed the 'Qianli Frosthua'!"

"Why did it suddenly..." Lie Qingyang yelled wildly.

"Well..." Mi Canglan's eyes moved. He was about to put away his sharp thorns with both hands, but he left his sharp thorns with his left hand and placed them slanted beside him. "Don't worry, follow her first!"

But the sword spirit rushed all the way, and the sea of ​​fire was gushing around, and from time to time, they swung across the sharp sword mountain violently, swinging left and right, followed by two young men with extremely sharp bodies, but the wild flying made them unable to stop their minds.

"She wants..." Mie Canglan couldn't tell how long he had been flying, and suddenly felt the flames weakening suddenly, and a clearer and clearer sound was right in front of him.

"Ahh!" Lie Qingyang opened his eyes suddenly and pulled Mie Canglan to stop, but the sword spirit in front of him had already rushed over and was instantly sucked into a black hole.

That's right, the huge sucking sound is the sound of the wind from a reverse-rotating black hole!

The strong suction force did not allow the two of them to stop, and they even wanted to pull down their joints in one fell swoop. The violent wind sounded heavy force, blocking the chests of the two teenagers and suppressing their breathing.

"Let's go!" Mie Canglan forced a word, pressed Lie Qingyang's back and rushed in. A burst of pain like a crushing pain spread throughout his body, as if the suppression of the ghost energy in the underworld had expanded a thousand times.

In front of the two teenagers, there was only the boundless darkness that was surging and silent.
Chapter completed!