In the dark corridor, Su Bai was as elegant as the breeze.

Looking at the terrible corpse close to this foot, Su Bai's white face was full of firm color, and the essence light burst out from his eyes as bright as stars was like a real sword: "it's not easy to climb out of the dead body. I haven't really seen this colorful world. How can I die here?"

Boom! Boom!

The roar echoed in the corridor, and the swirling sword shadow fell on the stone slab. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the terrible body hit the stone gate like a heavy blow, and the dust spilled and fell one after another. The heavy stone gate trembled slightly and sent out a low ghost howl.

Su Bai stood a few meters away in white, with a sword mark on his left hand. The terrible sword spirit was lingering on it, and his eyes were staring at the retreating body. Su Bai noticed that the arms of the corpse were as bright as precious jade, flashing scarlet blood, shaking violently, and the black fog surged out of his body, like a burning flame, enveloping his whole body.

The corpse roared up to the sky, and the roaring sound cut through the air. It was deafening. Its huge body swooped down with a heavy sense of oppression, and its arms seemed to lift up the churning black fog and pour down.

Shua!

Su Bai's body left a remnant shadow in place, like a meteor every month. The slightly raised Qingfeng ancient sword was suddenly pinched. In an instant, an unparalleled fierce sword intention suddenly tore apart the world and appeared. The bright sword light flashed like a comet in the sky. It was amazing and showed endless killing intention. The sword in this world is a bloody sword, even the most amazing sword.

The previous scene was staged again. The unparalleled sword light tore open the rolling black fog and pointed at the head of the body. Su Bai's body was wrong. His figure suddenly became blurred and misty, avoiding the sweeping arms in the most frightened way.

Dang!

The deafening sound of the battle between gold and iron burst out, and the aftersound was endless. The cold sword peak just pointed to the head of the corpse, and the sword meaning was like the nine curved Yellow River. The rival sword intention destroyed Kula skillfully and shattered the black fog. There was a slight sword mark visible to the naked eye on the disgusting face soaked with corpse water. Only this mark made Su Bai's eyes burst out with two fine lights. It was a play.

The fierce and uncut sword spirit could not tear the bone, but the sword intention could leave a sword mark on it, which was enough to make su Bai see a glimmer of dawn in despair, stagger his steps, Su Bai's body was like a breeze, and the refined chemical wind was reflected incisively and vividly on him.

After a brief confrontation, he noticed that the most terrible thing about the corpse was his strength, and perhaps he occupied the advantage in strength. The attack of the corpse was the most reckless and direct. Walking in the meantime, every sword of Su defeated fell on the skull of the corpse, one sword after another, and the unparalleled sword meaning gradually condensed from the initial vanity to the last, The sword marks left on his head are becoming clearer and clearer.

But that's not enough, at least not to break the skull.

Every sword Su defeated seemed to carry out his best. After dozens of swords in succession, Su defeated gradually felt a trace of exhaustion. It was destined to be a tug of war. He pulled the sword back. Su defeated galloped back like electricity, avoided its edge, and ran the sword magic Sutra crazily during the interval, "Sword intention and body method are my two advantages. Once my body stops, the arms of the corpse will pierce my chest."

Staring at the corpse like a ghost, Su Bai's sword peak turned slightly, and the bright sword body came out. A sword light fell on the skull of the corpse in an instant. Immediately, the sword light was like a dream like a shadow of water, and dissipated in an instant. Su Bai's eyes were quiet like a pool of stagnant water, "There are thousands of meters from the place where I first entered the channel. If I return at my speed, it will take dozens of interest, nearly a hundred interest. These time are enough for me to pull out a little distance from the ghost. At the same time, I can recover a lot of true Qi while taking advantage of this Kung Fu."

Countless thoughts flashed in his mind. Su Bai calmly analyzed the gap between them. The whole corridor trembled wildly under the rampage of corpses, and the distance between them gradually opened under the control of Su Bai.

However, at the moment when Su Bai withdrew for tens of meters, his body suddenly stopped and stared at the bones in the distance with an incredible look. It seemed that the bones were bombarded by a terrible pressure and could not exceed the range of more than 100 meters beyond the stone gate.

"This ghost can't go beyond 100 meters?" Su Bai's lips trembled, and immediately a brilliant smile spilled over the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and his body shot out like a cheetah. The Qingfeng ancient sword raised its dark, watery shadow and fell on the corpse. However, this time Su Bai didn't fall on the skull of the corpse, but on other parts, more like trying to annoy the corpse.

Sure enough, the roar of the corpse became more and more crazy at the moment when the sword was surging out, like an angry Beast. Su Bai suddenly drew his sword and quickly retreated back, but his eyes were staring at the corpse. Seeing that the corpse was struggling frantically, but could not exceed half an inch, Su Bai was relieved, "It seems that there is indeed an invisible force around to block the ghost thing, that is to say, the activity range of the ghost thing is only more than 100 meters."

Looking down at his embarrassment, Su Bai picked up a little, "ghost, I have to grind you to death."

Before the words fell, Su Bai quickly retreated back. After retreating hundreds of meters, Su Bai stopped his figure, looked at some fuzzy figure in the distance, and shook his right arm holding the sword. If he hadn't experienced the hard training of bearing weight in the shaking light Pavilion, only the strength rebounded from the previous confrontation almost numbed his right arm. Sitting cross legged, Su Bai's mind was slightly frozen, and he recovered quickly. At the same time, he was always vigilant around.

A tug of war just really began. Su's defeat felt like an afterlife, just like killing the ultimate monster in the game of the previous life, slowly grinding it to death. Take back the sword quickly when you get out of the sword, and then practice.

This movement was repeated again and again, and under this terrible oppression, Su Bai found that he was refined and did not kill whether it was true Qi, body method or sword style. In particular, the use of sword meaning has gradually become proficient from the initial strangeness to now.

"Sure enough, only under the oppression of death can a person's potential be really stimulated." looking at the struggling corpse and the visible sword mark on it, Su Bai immediately felt that the ghost was much more pleasing to his eyes, even if the ferocious face didn't look so disgusting in Su Bai's eyes.

to be sonorous! to be sonorous!

In the empty corridor, there was a clang.

Half an hour later, the smile on Su Bai's face gradually dissipated and replaced by dignified.

The sword marks on the corpse's skull became more and more obvious, and Su Bai could even see its pale skull cover.

"As long as there was enough time, this ghost could be killed." Su Bai murmured softly. However, after staying here for half an hour, Su Bai obviously felt that the burning feeling in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and even his movement was a little slow, and he could hardly avoid the arms of the corpse, "More and more poisonous gases enter the blood through breathing. If I go on like this, even if I'm not dead, I'll end up like those corpses."

His sharp eyes fell on the skull of the corpse. Su Bai knew that it would take at least a few hours to completely penetrate the skull, and this time was enough to make his body change. Crisis, strong crisis swept through again, and Su Bai frowned slightly and thought: "My accomplishments are not enough. Even the sword array can only repel the corpse temporarily and can't hurt it at all. Only the sword intention can hurt the corpse a little, but it's very slight."

His eyebrows tightened, and Su Bai's eyes suddenly burst into a frenzy. At this moment, his left hand was as flexible as wearing leaves and picking flowers, moving lightly, and the sword Qi came out as if it were a bit of exercise.

Su Bai's eyes were frozen on his white left hand, his left hand was slightly raised, and there was a terrible sword immediately. In an instant, a heartbreaking pain spread on his left hand, and his left hand trembled. Su Bai's face was rapidly pale, but his dark eyes were firm and firm.

The sword seal is condensed with sword Qi, and the Taoist sword seals are linked together to form a terrible sword array.

At the moment, Su Bai condensed the sword seal with the sword intention. In front of the sword intention, Su Bai felt that his left hand seemed to scratch on the sharp blade. If he had not always controlled the real Qi in his body and made the real Qi flow on his fingers, the terrible sword intention would cut off his fingers in an instant. However, Su Bai still felt like walking on thin ice. Once the sword was intended to cut a blood on his finger Mark, the result waiting for him is autopsy.

A little cold sweat seeped from his forehead. Su Bai loosened the Qingfeng ancient sword with his right hand and danced like a butterfly. It was obviously difficult to seal with the sword in one hand, so he had to seal with both hands.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Su Bai's ten fingers left a shadow in the air, and the dazzling sword Qi burst out, as bright as fireworks. The sword prints filled with faint light quickly emerged in it, and the whole body was filled with a terrible smell.

Su Bai only felt that the Qi in his whole body seemed to be involved by a great force and integrated into the sword seal. Su Bai's hands trembled, and it was rare to see a little joy in his deep eyes. He murmured softly, "sword Qi or sword meaning, the principle of condensing sword seal is the same. Sword Qi can condense sword array, and this sword meaning should also be OK."

With his teeth clenched, Su Bai could sense the terrible power in these faint light sword prints. He knew that he was obviously playing with fire. If he was not careful, he would burn himself. He raised his eyes and looked at the roaring corpses in the distance. Su Bai's mouth raised a cold feeling, "ghost, if it's crazy, Su Bai won't lose to you."

Before the words fell, Su Bai's two fingers joined together, and a few true Qi in his body was completely poured into the sword seal. The long sword monk rushed into the sky in the corridor without warning. These more than ten sword seals quickly overlapped together. In an instant, several faint sword shadows broke through the air and cut through the long air, leaving a gorgeous tail light in the air, shooting away at the corpse, and the dazzling light made him happy The whole corridor is as bright as day

His dark eyes stared at the shadow of the faint light sword. Su Bai's lips trembled and said, "did you succeed?"