As the dark cabin came into the middle, the bronze lamp suddenly dimmed, and the flames trembled in the air, as if something had brought the sound of wind and blew the flames.

Yi Su, who was walking in the front, suddenly turned around and she felt the thing passing by her.

The next moment, the monk Bujie in white also turned around instantly, grabbed Qiao Yuanshan with one hand, and the Qi in his entire body flowed to the extreme.

"Be careful!" Bujie reminded at the same time.

Unfortunately, it was still one step slower.

The cold aura almost instantly arrived in front of Qiao Yuanshan. The strange and unknown made Qiao Yuanshan's body full of goose bumps in an instant.

The long sword on his back was instantly unsheathed, and the Qi body was almost squandered in an instant.

"Puyang!"

In the Pure Yang Sword Technique, the most powerful move was instantly used by Qiao Yuanshan.

This sword was like another ray of light lit up in the darkness. In a trance, he saw a face. It was hard to say whether it was a face.

Its entire face was a dark darkness that could not be seen at all. Its dark body was revealed under the light of the bronze lamp.

The bronze light shone through the eyes on the black cheeks and shone on Qiao Yuanshan's eyes.

The lit sword light dimmed inch by inch as the black shadow approached, and became cold little by little. It seemed that it was not only the little light, but also the hope in Qiao Yuanshan's heart.

But in an instant, the sword in Qiao Yuanshan's hand was destroyed in the darkness, and the sword body broke inch by inch.

The next moment, Qiao Yuanshan felt a hand pressing on his body, and in an instant, his entire vision turned from the light of the bronze lamp to complete darkness.

The endless coldness seemed to pour into his body in an instant. Qiao Yuanshan felt as if he was frozen, and the biting cold and endless darkness rushed into his mind in an instant.

The monk in white-clothed calmness seemed to be completely broken at this moment.

He is ready to use the life-extending technique to save Qiao Yuanshan. Qiao Yuanshan must not die, at least not die by his side.

Yi Su also saw this scene, and the monk in white even gave up on his guard against him and tried his best to rescue him.

She couldn't help but remember the sentence Bujie mentioned: If he died by our side, we would both die.

However, there was no chance for Yi Su to take action at this moment.

Qiao Yuanshan had already loosened, and countless people's faces appeared in his mind in an instant, including parents, masters, brothers, uncles, and uncles of junior masters~~~

Everything.

And at this moment, Qiao Yuanshan suddenly felt something on his body suddenly became hot.

An unparalleled heat spread from there in an instant.

Qiao Yuanshan felt like a thawing iceberg, and there was an indescribable pleasure all over his body.

In the darkness, he remembered what that was.

Before, when the uncle of the junior master was carving wood on Taiyi Mountain, he asked for a small wooden sword and hung it around his waist.

At that time, he also said that the wooden sword sculpture was not at all like the best in the world.

Before Qiao Yuanshan could think about it, a familiar voice appeared in his ear. The owner of this voice seemed to often tease him on the mountain.

"Puyang!"

The endless darkness in Qiao Yuanshan's eyes seemed to be completely illuminated by something, and his vision recovered in an instant.

A golden sword light appeared in the narrow aisle in the cabin, illuminating the darkness for a moment.

A sword came out, as fast as the stars.

The dark body broke into pieces invisible in an instant and turned into ashes.

At this moment, Qiao Yuanshan had only one thought: the best in the world is truly a perfect reputation.

The next moment, the sword light passed through the black shadow and headed towards the distance.

In a trance, the monk Bujie in white only felt that a light seemed to lit up on Qiao Yuanshan's body, a sword light that was extremely sunny and strong. This light instantly penetrated the dark figure, and the black shadow shattered and the sword light came across.

Too fast!

Even if you don’t know how to avoid this sword.

In an instant, the sword light passed through Bujie and Yisu, and then collided on the wall of the aisle.

"boom!"

In the dark space, the originally silent taboo seemed to have something broken.

A huge pit was broken out from the wooden walkway wall, like a hole in the whole darkness was broken.

The pit seemed to lead to a room where candles burned.

What a domineering Pure Yang Sword Gang!

The monk Bujie in white knelt on one knee on the ground, and a penetrating injury appeared on his shoulder. The extremely domineering sword made the Qi in his body a little out of control.

After the monk in white, Yi Su's face became paler. The sword energy damaged her meridians and wore a lot of her Qi body, making her feel exhausted.

Yi Su stood there staggeringly, enduring the throbbing of the sword energy in the meridians, and sent a voice to him: "Is this the person you are afraid of?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?"

The monk in white did not quit and knelt on one knee to convey his voice.

He had just vaguely heard a "Puyang". There would definitely be no second person in this voice, but he must be the man in black who was pinching his neck on the desert of the Western Regions.

"This kid can die, but he must not die by our side, otherwise the monk will be with you underground."

"You monk Hua, you don't forget to tease me at this time." Yi Su said while regulating his breathing and spreading his voice.

"Don't say so much, let's go into that house first."

The monk Bujie in white stood up again with the bronze lonely lamp in his hand, pulled Qiao Yuanshan and walked towards the broken wall.

Yi Su glanced at the monk in white and followed him over.

When they walked into the room, they realized that the pit behind them was healing little by little, but it was healing very slowly.

"It seems to be the captain's room."

The monk in white looked around and said, then he picked up the books placed on the table, which read the navigation diary.

Yi Su looked at the whole room, looked at a flower, and said in surprise:

"Yellow Spring Flower!"

"The Yellow Spring Flower is a flower that blooms in the underworld. It is said that people can live and die. So the one who lights the lights before was the captain."

The monk in white turned his head and looked at Huang Quanhua and said, "Then there should be a lot of good things here."

Then he flipped through the books on the table and found that some military books were published, all of which were Taoist practice methods, and some were all isolated books passed down from generation to generation.

Finally, at the bottom of the pile of books, he saw a fragment of books, which was a kind of text that the monk Bujie had never seen before. Just looking at it made him dizzy.

"Seedling roll?"
Chapter completed!