heart pole

Not long after he was out of danger, Ye Fengting suddenly stopped and stood alone at the end of the queue.

He took out another black vial from his bosom, slowly poured out four black pills from it, the sharp-eyed Yan Lingxi immediately recognized it, "Shi Leidan, what do you want to do!"

Ye Fengting closed his palms and eyes at the same time, and said in a calm tone, "Young Master Eleven, you should know better than Ye Mou how to maximize the value of the latter." The black pill exploded immediately when it touched the cave wall and the ground, followed by continuous blasting sounds, making the fire suddenly dazzling.After the flames dissipated, the field of vision quickly dimmed, and many people couldn't help coughing due to the dust that spread from the explosion.

"Ye Fengting!" Yan Lingxi was ten steps away from Ye Fengting, unable to stop him from throwing fire bombs.

"Oh? Young Master Eleven wants to question?" Ye Fengting turned to look at Yan Lingxi.

Yan Lingxi opened his folding fan and covered his face with the fan, leaving only his sharp eyes staring at the other party for a long time.

"Forget it." He narrowed his gaze, "Let's go."

"Gecko Cliff's caves extend in all directions. Five exits lead to the north of Youdie Ridge, but only one exit leads to the central highland. If you blow up this only exit, you can retreat quickly." Ning Jingyuan thought thoughtfully, "It's just that these four How could the black pill be so powerful." While tearing off the cloth to cover Li Qingzhou's mouth and nose, he observed through the dim light, and the way he came had been completely buried and closed by collapsed rocks, and the sound of Turkic chasing soldiers had also disappeared. Completely disappear.

"Hehe." Yan Lingxi raised his folding fan and said coldly, "I should have thought earlier that the army you picked in Jiangzhou was the Fire Dragon Swordsmen of Longwuwei."

"Fire dragon knife, are those soldiers with fire sand tied on the knife?" Tranquility thought for a while, "But." Then just about to express doubts, Ye Fengting walked forward by himself, as if he had found something.

Yan Lingxi sneered, and continued, "I think Lord Ye asked the swordsmen to remove the fire sand from the knife head and bury it on this gecko cliff for later use. Tsk tsk tsk, the three caves of the cunning rabbit."

Ye Fengting's words came from ahead, "Ye Mou really wishes he had three caves now." At this moment, his tone was different from the previous indifferent and elegant, and Yan Lingxi was immediately alert, and only four words were reflected in his heart, Misfortunes never come singly.

"Crackling..." Ning Jingyuan raised his head suddenly, and a huge crack cracked above the place where the explosion happened just now, and it cracked all the way to the top of their heads at an extremely fast speed, like a fragile ice surface shattered .

Then, there was a huge muffled sound from a deeper area, like the sound of a cave collapsing. "Could it be that the front collapsed?"

In the pitch black, a bit of scarlet light emerges from the shadow deeper in the Gecko Cliff Cave, and the scarlet light becomes more and more intense, like a large group of cave-dwelling bats suddenly swarming out.

"Cave bat?"

"No." Yan Lingxi's smile froze, "It's a ghost soldier."

"Impossible." Tranquility was startled.

"It's true that ghost soldiers can't be seen in broad daylight. But this is a dark cave." Yan Lingxi put away his folding fan, squinted his eyes and walked to Ye Fengting's side. Two members of the Mo Bing Department rubbed the flint and lit two Little torch, "Brother Ye, don't the clothes of these ghost soldiers look familiar?"

Ye Fengting reacted quickly, "That one seems to be the battle robe of General Qin Liyan." The ghost soldier who first appeared in sight was wearing a white Tang army battle robe covered in filth.

"It's not just him." Yan Lingxi looked solemn. When a large number of ghost soldiers appeared in the dim light, everyone noticed that these ghost soldiers were all wearing the clothes of the soldiers who died in battle before. Some in black clothes hold swords, and some in white clothes hold guns.

"We have no way out." Ning Jingyuan looked back at the blocked entrance.

"At a glance, there are at least [-] ghost soldiers." Ye Fengting's tone was unprecedentedly solemn.

"This breakout seems to depend a lot on Brother Ye." Yan Lingxi's tone seemed relaxed, but there was no smile on his face. Instead, he hoped to find a confident or scheming expression on Ye Fengting's face.

"Eleventh Young Master, this time, Ye is a bit stretched." Ye Fengting replied with a faint smile, but it was a smile that had never been true.

"Use the eighth sword heart." Ning Jingyuan said suddenly.

As soon as the words fell, not only Yan Lingxi, but all members of the Mo Bing Department were shocked.The members of Mo Bingbu are all armed with swords. As swordsmen, how can they not know the state of the eighth sword heart!

Ye Fengting was obviously taken aback, surprised that he would propose such an idea.

Tranquility looked at Ye Fengting with calm eyes, "During the time of Poisonous Bee Valley, you said it."

Ye Fengting frowned slightly, "Give up, Brother Jingyuan." He paused and continued, "Ye knows that you have already touched the threshold of the Eighth Sword Heart. But people who step into the Eighth Sword Heart for the first time often cannot grasp the level, If you are the only one, you may be directly killed by the backlash of the sword energy. Therefore, other people must resist with the eighth sword heart at the same time, so as to counteract the feedback."

A trace of surprise flashed in Yan Lingxi's eyes, "Brother Ye, on the Yueyang Tower, you guide the leader to counter with sword intent..."

Ye Fengting chuckled when he heard the words, "Heh. As expected of the Eleventh Young Master, he can be related to that matter." He turned his back and looked at the approaching ghost soldiers, "It was indeed my fight against Eighth Sword that time. Try the heart. Starting from the seventh level of sword heart, if you want to go to the next level, you must bear the sword intent several times beyond your own, just like forging a sword, and you can become true."

Tranquility stared at the sword in his hand, "Then, you and me."

Ye Fengting smiled wryly, "But in Yueyang Tower, Ye failed."

Yan Lingxi nodded, "Even if two people activate the eighth sword heart, at most they can only cancel each other out, and they cannot exert their sword power."

Helplessness flashed across Ye Fengting's eyes, and he sighed, "If you and I have a poor grasp, then maybe you will die."

The air was instantly suppressed, only the sound of ghost soldiers approaching.

At this time, the calm voice sounded behind Ning Jingyuan, "If so, there is a third person."

"Qing Zhou, you?" Amidst Ning Jingyuan's hesitation, the awakened Li Qingzhou slowly got down from his back.

Under the blood-stained Tsing Yi, there was a godless but indifferent face. He said casually, "No wonder I almost blew myself up before. It turns out that the eighth sword heart of 'Eternal Evergreen' is so particular, tsk tsk tsk."

Ye Fengting raised his eyebrows slightly, "Brother Qingzhou, Ye has always been suspicious. There are two sets of Jiangyuelou martial arts, Jiangyue Sword Manual and Xingyue Sword Manual. Why use the latter alone."

Li Qingzhou took Han Yuqin from Ning Jingyuan, "Lord Ye, you still know too little about the true colors of Jiangyuelou and Jiangnan Dacang."

Ye Fengting's black sword was out of its sheath, "Ye is just a little surprised, you have even seen the eighth form of the Xingyue Sword Manual."

Li Qingzhou took out the pale golden Chiyuan long sword from Qin's secret box, "Not only the eighth style, but the whole set of sword manuals, I have never forgotten it."

Yan Lingxi patted his palms, "Except for the illusory ninth form, the world's sword manuals are generally arranged into eight forms with the heart of the sword. People who read the sword manual, how can they not read it endlessly?" He quickly followed Ye Fengting's words He read out other meanings, and he rolled his eyes, "Brother Ye has been in Jiangyuelou for many years, and the martial arts he used is neither Jiangyue nor Xingyue, so there must be something in it."

Tranquility lifted up her white sleeves, "There's no time to talk about this. Ye Fengting, we..."

"Hurry up! Mo Bing Department, follow me and stop these ghost soldiers first!" Seeing the emergency, Yan Lingxi drew out his dagger, and the members of Mo Bing Department also stepped forward one after another, protecting the three of them behind their backs.

"Wait." It was Li Qingzhou who called to stop at this moment, his eyes were a little distracted, and his right hand stroked his forehead, "Brother Ning, I... my head hurts..."

"Don't think about that anymore, brother Qingzhou, the most important thing right now." Ye Fengting realized that Li Qingzhou's mental state was extremely poor, and immediately dissuaded him.

"Qingzhou, let's discuss it in detail after rushing out." Ning Jingyuan stroked his back, trying to calm him down.

"Clang!" Chi Yuanjian fell to the ground, but at this moment Li Qingzhou put his head in his hands and said uncontrollably, "I am Mu Xingxuan, not Li Qingzhou, I am Mu Xingxuan, not Li Qingzhou..."

Seeing Li Qingzhou go crazy, Ye Fengting raised his hand to restrain him, but was stopped by Ning Jingyuan's palm.

Tranquility stood in front of Li Qingzhou like an iceberg, facing Ye Fengting sideways, his awe-inspiring aura seemed to warn.

Ye Fengting was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head helplessly, and said, "Brother Jingyuan, the name Mu Xingxuan seems familiar to Ye, who is she?"

Tranquility paused, and replied: "Ten years ago, my companion who practiced together in the Baizhu Forest, Qingzhou's sister."

Ye Fengting immediately answered: "Are you and Mu Xingxuan destined?"

Ning Jingyuan's calm expression turned pale when asked, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, "Yes. But she..."

"Dead, I was killed by you." Ye Fengting connected all the clues together, "You were hit hard because of this, and Li Qingzhou, who is also a partner, looks exactly like Mu Xingxuan, so he pretended to be her and let you gradually recover. So much so that he couldn't tell whether he was Li Qingzhou or Mu Xingxuan."

When Ye Fengting said this, he couldn't help laughing, "He can't tell the difference, can't you tell the difference too?"

Tranquility was far silent.

While they were hesitating, Yan Lingxi and Mo Bingbu were already in danger, with two fists and four hands, ghost soldiers rushed up one after another, knives, swords, guns, and all kinds of weapons stabbed them. The figure in ink gradually submerged in the sea of ​​phantom soldiers.

Tranquility suddenly raised her head, grabbed Li Qingzhou's hand, and forcibly pulled it to the sides, staring at him with deep blue eyes. "You are Mu Xingxuan, my sweetheart!"

"Brother Jingyuan, you." Ye Fengting never expected that Ningyuan would adopt this kind of rhetoric.

"I... I am Mu Xingxuan, you are... Xiaoyuan." Li Qingzhou slowly raised his head.

Tranquility nodded quietly, Ye Fengting at the side understood, and immediately said, "Mu Xingxuan, use your eighth sword heart to break through."

Li Qingzhou nodded dully, glanced sideways at Ning Jingyuan, and then took a step back.

Ye Fengting rolled up the pitch-black long sword in his hand, it was dark and dull, the black wind gradually gathered, this sword had no name.

Li Qingzhou crossed the pale gold long sword in his hand, Jin Bo ran away, and crimson loomed, his name was Chi Yuan.

Ning Jingyuan raised the snow-colored long sword in his hand, frost marks floated, and the green ice turned white, which was named Feng Se.

Dark gray sword aura, crimson sword aura, light blue sword aura, three flowers gather at the top.

Water, fire, and wind, the three airs are continuous waves, crossing the empty mountain without a sword, and going straight to the eternal green.

"Jianba, thousands of miles of ice!"