"What?" Wu Ya was startled. He came out of the state of the black-faced sword spirit and looked at the densely packed ghost beasts outside, which were almost invisible. These ghost beasts should be afraid of the black-faced sword spirit and did not dare to approach here.
Yes, and now that the black-faced sword spirit has been taken in by themselves, they will probably find this out soon. Now they can still use the intimidating power of the black-faced sword spirit, but only at the moment of saying that sentence.
Scare the ghost beast away. If it stays any longer, I'm afraid...
Thinking of this, Wu Ya broke into cold sweat and stood up without hesitation. After walking a few steps, he stopped again and suddenly jumped off the tall monster bone quickly and ran in a circle within a hundred meters. Grandma's,
There must be a treasure here that cannot be let go.
Sure enough, Wu Ya found a lot of good things after running around for a few times. In addition to broken bones, there were mysterious weapons. Unfortunately, many of them were incomplete, and there was not even a third-level or above mysterious weapon.
Helpless, Wu Ya could only pick up two third-order black swords and dodge. Feng Ying had already reminded them that these damn ghost beasts had advanced twenty meters at once, and it would be too late if they didn't move forward.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
The black-faced sword spirit used its special move, and a bunch of people ran away again. Wu Ya took the opportunity to escape and found a bright road. Unfortunately, the feeling disappeared soon, and the ghost beasts swarmed up again.
Damn it, Wu Ya can only show off his "trick" again.
Just like that, Wu Ya repeated these words while running, and he felt like vomiting after repeating them. After an unknown amount of time, Wu Ya finally left the black mountain and entered the black forest. Unfortunately, he got lost.
There is darkness all around. It is too difficult to remember the direction, even with Feng Ying. The previous marks were only left before the Sky-Swallowing Sword was activated. After the Sky-Swallowing Sword was activated, there was still a long way to Black Mountain.
some distance.
The only way now is to use the original memory to find the mark.
Because there are still some memories in the memory, if there is nothing else around, it shouldn't be difficult to find the mark, but there are ghost beasts around, and they have gradually discovered that the one in front of them is a fake sword spirit!
It's like "stepping on landmines and running the maze" in role-playing games. If there weren't those damn landmines, no matter how difficult the maze is, you can still study it patiently, but those mine monsters will always make you upset and angry, and you can't help but read the guide, and
What Wu Ya sees in front of him is not a mine monster according to the rules of the game, and there is no guide to see. What he sees in front of him is a ghost beast that can besiege and make ghostly noises.
"Bang……"
Another ghost beast was shaken away, and the beast bead was cut in half. Wu Ya didn't feel happy at all, because what followed was a "ding" sound, and a bumpy third-level black sword broke.
The third-level mysterious swords were all broken. You can imagine how many ghost beasts Wu Ya had killed and what kind of state he was in at this time. Fortunately, he had randomly taken two third-level mysterious swords before, otherwise he would have been doomed at this time.
His third-level halberd was thrown away. There was no other way. It was too long and heavy, and without a mount, it was not conducive to hard fighting.
"Huhu... I've been waiting... Damn it, it's completely useless." Wu Ya finally cursed a few words vigorously, ran out quickly, and killed a few more, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on one knee.
Damn it, he was too tired and thirsty. Now he didn't even have the strength to pick up the sword. The ghost beasts around him still didn't decrease. They slowly came around and twitched the corners of his mouth. Are they going to die here?
"Death, I can't die, I have to wait, I have to wait..."
At this critical moment, the black-faced sword spirit in his mind suddenly said something different from before. It was still so deep and lonely, but it gave Wu Ya endless strength, and he roared in his heart: "But I have exhausted all my strength.
, the enemy is invincible!”
"Kill the enemy. If you can't fight head-on, assassinate him. There's no one in this world who can't be killed!" the black-faced sword spirit said quietly.
Suddenly he raised his sword, and an extremely dark murderous intention erupted in Wu Ya's mind. Wu Ya could no longer care about so much at this time. He used his last strength to stand up and silently recited the mantra of "Shen Xuan Qi Canon", Xuan Qi.
It grew sizzlingly, as if it had triggered something. In conjunction with the swordsmanship of the black-faced sword spirit, he moved, and the black sword light passed directly through the ghost beast's body...
"Yeah... bang!"
There was no need to use mystical energy to disperse it, just a simple sword blow, the spirit body on the ghost beast dispersed, the beast beads turned into foam, Wu Ya's face showed no joy or sorrow, and he returned with a sword, exactly the same, and again
A ghost beast was killed by the sword.
His mind was constantly fused with the sword moves of the black-faced sword spirit. As the sword moves continued, Wu Ya also turned into a ghost. In the dark forest, a dark figure shuttled between countless white floating bodies, slowly
The earth cuts off these whites.
I don't know how long it took for the forest to completely return to darkness. Wu Ya stood up with his sword raised and slowly sat down cross-legged.
The "Shenxuan Qi Code" was running, and the profound energy in his body slowly recovered. Wu Ya didn't pay attention to this, but slowly realized the sword moves given by the black-faced sword spirit just now, and kept replaying them in his mind.
A few hours later, Wu Ya stood up again, and ghost beasts floated around him again.
Now that his power has been restored, and the Black-faced Sword Spirit is willing to take action, he is full of confidence and quickly summons the Black-faced Sword Spirit. After fusion, he strikes again: "I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
Wu Ya instantly turned to stone, the ghost screamed, and he struck out with the sword skills he had just learned, stabbing, stabbing, stabbing. It was not until the seventeenth sword that he finally killed a ghost beast under his sword. Damn it, you can't be so playful.
, without even thinking about it, ran away.
I don’t know how many days have passed, but Wu Ya looks like a savage, with disheveled hair, running through the forest, chasing countless ghost beasts, stabbing, stabbing, and using three swords. At this time, he can kill the ghost beasts with three swords. At the same time, he
His footwork and black-faced sword skills have also made great progress. Even without integrating the black-faced sword spirit, he can still master it with ease, at least he doesn't look like a beginner.
In so many days, the black-faced sword spirit struck three times in total. Each time, he struck at a critical moment of life and death. Only then could Wu Ya learn and integrate the sword skills. Each time, he had to work hard to integrate when he was almost dead and tired.
, try to remember.
Now he looks more like a hunter in the dark, dark and strange!
Ten ghost beasts died under Wu Ya's sword, brush...
Holding ten ghost beast beads in his hand, he threw them directly into his mouth, click, click, click... Like a zombie, Wu Ya swallowed the ghost beast beads directly. This was his food these days, and the bear he brought before
Wu Ya had already eaten all the dried meat, and Wu Ya felt that it would be difficult for him to become possessed in the future. He wondered if he would feel nauseous and vomiting when he saw the ghost beast beads in the future!
"Master, mark, mark found."
Suddenly, Feng Ying screamed, Wu Ya glared, and rushed to the direction Feng Ying pointed. There was a black tree with his unique scratch carved on it. Tears streamed down his face. Wu Ya looked up to the sky and roared.
After a few sounds, the ghost beast behind was startled and stopped.
"Walk……"
Wu Ya paid no attention to the ghost beast and rushed out directly looking for the mark. The darkness gradually fell behind him, the black gradually turned into dark green, and the black fog gradually faded. Wu Ya had no intention of admiring it, and wanted to return as fast as an arrow. At this moment, he
Suddenly it flashed and hit a tree.
A rustling sound suddenly sounded, and there was someone in front of me.
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