I level up from the mirror

"Do you want to destroy the Guixu Sword? How dare you try something that no one without conscience can do!"

Feng Yun sneered, and then a tiny light spot appeared on his finger.

Feng Yun waved his finger, and the Guixu Sword seemed to be summoned, emitting an extremely strong light, and broke free from the hand of the evil monster.

"Roar!"

The monster roared and rushed towards the Guixu Sword again.

Feng Yun waved his finger, and the Guixu Sword flew in the air, dodging the monster's attack very easily, and then turned into a holy light and penetrated the monster's abdomen.

"Whoosh!"

Under Feng Yun's control, the Guixu Sword flew faster and faster, making a piercing sound in the air and constantly penetrating the monster's body.

The Guixu Sword not only left wounds on the monster's body, it also had The holy light destroyed the ghost energy in the monster's body and began to leak out. These ghost energy were the origin of the monster. With the loss of the ghost energy, the monster's power continued to weaken and its size gradually shrank. Finally

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Under the attack of the Guixu Sword, the monster turned into a normal human laugh. The black flesh and blood on its body began to disintegrate, and finally disappeared, revealing Wu De's body. At this time, Wu De's head had become white. The flesh and blood on his body have become extremely dry. The transformation just now has taken away a lot of his lifespan. At this time, his physical condition is already worse than that of a centenarian.

"Oops, you immoral old dog, you are like this before I even take action."

Feng Yun shook his head and said, then he took back the Guixu Sword and slowly walked towards Wude, who was already on his deathbed.

"Can······hateful."

Wude actually regained consciousness. Looking at Feng Yun who was approaching him, he let out an unwilling cry.

Feng Yun didn't want to pay attention to him, and directly inserted the Guixu Sword into his throat. In the midst of it, he ended his immoral life

"call······"

Feng Yun let out a breath. He finally got rid of Wude and Wu Wu. It was troublesome for these two to cooperate, which cost Feng Yun a lot of effort.

Fortunately, it didn't take long. The so-called ceremony should still be going on now, and Chu Chenxing still has hope of survival.

"Mirror, let me enter that black sphere."

This time Feng Yun directly asked the mirror for help.

Because Feng Yun didn't know how to get inside, and if he attacked forcefully, he might cause harm to the people inside, so asking the mirror to help was the safest way.

This time the mirror appeared directly in Feng Yun stood aside, and a ray of light emitted from its smooth mirror surface, shining on the black sphere.

Then the same light appeared behind the mirror, covering Feng Yun's whole person. Feng Yun, who was enveloped by the light, felt A force was pulling him, and he began to float into the air, gradually approaching the black sphere.

As the distance between the two shortened, Feng Yun's body became smaller and smaller. When he reached the surface of the black sphere, At that time, he discovered that the light emitted by the mirror just now created a small channel on the surface of the black sphere, and Feng Yun could just pass through it now.

"Chu Chenxing, wait, I will come to rescue you right now."

Feng Yun didn't hesitate and jumped directly into the hole.

The moment he entered there, Feng Yun felt a spin, and then briefly lost consciousness.

But the mirror soon woke him up, and after thinking about it, Feng Yun discovered I am in a very dark space, and there are strange and complex patterns on the ground.

"Inside this is······Flowing spiritual power!"

Feng Yun was surprised to find that there was spiritual power flowing in the lines on the ground. Feng Yun guessed that following these spiritual powers, he could find the place where Chu Chenxing was.

Feng Yun started his perception again and spent a certain amount of time to find Chu Chenxing's whereabouts. The line where the power lies

"Is this this one?"

Then Feng Yun walked against the direction of the flow of spiritual power. The focus of this should be the location of Chu Chenxing.

At this moment, at the center of the black sphere, Wuliang was closing his eyes tightly. He was connected to The complex lines on the ground, all the spiritual power was injected into his body

"Um?"

Suddenly, Wuliang seemed to feel something and opened his eyes.

"Patriarch, what's wrong?"

The old man named Wuming next to Wuliang asked

"It seems like a fly has flown in."

Wuliang said with a sneer.

"oh? How is it possible? Aren't there the Wude Hall Masters and the Qingqing Hall Masters guarding outside?"

Wuming asked in surprise.

"Huh, it's okay to let these two guys kill people, but they can't do boring things like guarding."

Wuliang snorted coldly.

"I understand, the patriarch continues to absorb spiritual power here, and I will get rid of this fly."

Wuming nodded, and then his body seemed to be integrated into something and disappeared.

Feng Yun had followed the lines on the ground for a long distance, and he felt that he was getting closer and closer to Chu Chenxing.

"Okay, let me go faster!"

Feng Yun directly activated the power of the Guixu Sword Soul. He himself turned into a holy light and moved quickly forward.

"Morning Star!"

Feng Yun finally saw Chu Chenxing. She was sitting on the seat before. She was now unconscious. The spiritual power in her body was constantly being absorbed by the lines on the seat.

"Fortunately, I caught up and I'll save you right now."

A smile appeared on Feng Yun's face. He took out the Guixu Sword and wanted to destroy the seat under Chu Chenxing.

"Where did you come from, kid, don't even think about disturbing the clan leader's promotion."

At this moment, a very old voice appeared in Feng Yun's ears.

I don't know why, Feng Yun felt extremely cold all over after hearing this voice, which made him have to give up saving Chu Chenxing, and instead Released the Holy World of Guixu to prevent himself from being attacked.

Feng Yun, who had cast the Holy World of Guixu, began to circle around, looking for the owner of the old voice.

"Is it there?"

Feng Yun found him quickly. He swung out the Guixu Sword, and a sword energy hit that location.

"Buzz!"

The sword energy made a roar after it hit there, and a strange cold air began to appear there. Finally, the cold air transformed into an old figure.

"Who are you······The third hall master of Wuxiang Tomb is Wuming?"

Feng Yun recognized that person's identity

"That's right, it's me."

Wuming replied with a smile.

"I didn’t expect you to be so old, so you should be considered the grandfather of the unscrupulous old dog."

Feng Yun also had a mocking smile on his face.

"Haha, you are wrong. Wuming is my name and has nothing to do with the clan leader’s surname."

There is still a smile on Wuming's old face, but this smile is full of icy chill.