Drunk, Sword Qi is Like Frost Chapter 905: Yunluo Village Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ye Qingqingliu’s soul power,

It was a vague figure, and its soul power was extremely weak and could dissipate between heaven and earth at any time.

He also didn't expect that just after not seeing him for two days, the soul power left by Ye Qingqing was already extremely weak.

That soul power couldn't speak or speak, so naturally it couldn't reveal any useful information to Ding Xiaoyi.

The soul power floated in front of Ding Xiaoyi,

The appearance of that soul power is like another Ye Qingqing, except that the human form formed by this soul power is blurry.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at this soul power,

He seemed to feel that Ye Qingqing had not left him, it seemed that Ye Qingqing had always been by his side.

The blurry figure stopped in front of Ding Xiaoyi, and then drifted towards the depths of the village.

Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan showed shock in their eyes.

They spread out their bodies and followed the soul power closely.

The speed of the soul power is not very fast, it rises and falls lightly and floats in the sky.

now,

This village and its incomparable tranquility,

There were wisps of smoke rising from the village, making it feel like a paradise.

The ordinary village in this Jiange is indeed a paradise.

Because the villagers living in this village are just ordinary people with no cultivation.

They originally had great cultivation,

But because of Jiange, they encountered an accident and their cultivation was completely ruined.

And they stayed in this ordinary village surrounded by Jiange without any regrets.

Just to leave his mutilated body in Jiange.

Ye Qingqing's soul power passed through one house after another,

Finally, the soul power stopped over a dilapidated courtyard.

When Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan saw this, their expressions became condensed.

The two of them headed towards the dilapidated courtyard with full vigilance.

The two of them didn't feel any sound in the courtyard, and the courtyard was completely silent.

Ding Xiaoyi clapped his right hand, and the desolate sword filled with the endless aura of desolation was tightly held in his hand.

I saw that the courtyard wall was in dilapidated condition due to wind and rain erosion.

Withered vines spread out under the corner of the courtyard,

The courtyard door gave off an aura of decay.

The vermilion paint on the courtyard door has already been mottled and turned white.

The top of the courtyard door is covered with spider silk, which shows that no one has been to this shabby courtyard for a long time.

The two of them stepped onto the bluestone steps in front of the courtyard gate.

The steps were already covered with a layer of dry moss.

The two of them wanted to fly directly over the courtyard, but the spirit power in the air waved to them.

【In view of the general environment,

Although the two of them could not see what was going on in the courtyard, they believed that the courtyard might be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

The two of them had no choice but to go through the courtyard gate.

When the two stepped onto the moss-covered bluestone steps, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

I saw dark clouds rolling all around,

The world fell into endless darkness.

It's like an order

It's like a demonic realm with heart palpitations.

The dim world is filled with endless evil energy,

Their figures happened to appear on a huge stone bridge.

At the end of the stone bridge is the mountain range surrounded by demonic energy, and the mountains and peaks are churning with demonic energy.

There seems to be no sun or moon in this world.

The whole space is filled with a heart-stopping evil spirit,

dim space,

depressing atmosphere,

Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Wangchuan's hearts trembled

.

However, they did not expect that there was a world hidden in the ordinary villages within the scope of Jiange. This world seemed to be like the demonic realm.

The two of them walked on the huge stone bridge,

The stone bridge stretched across the sky toward the mountains shrouded in demonic energy in the distance.

Both sides of the huge stone bridge were filled with roiling demonic energy, which was breathtaking.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened,

He has broken into countless forbidden caves, but this is the first time he has entered a world filled with demonic energy.

Yun Wangchuan asked Ding Xiaoyi solemnly,

Hearing Yun Wangchuan's question, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't figure out what this world like a demonic realm was.

I felt that this place was filled with endless evil energy, like an ancient magic field.

The two of them stepped onto the huge stone bridge,

Their footsteps echoed in this demonic realm, extremely harsh.

The desolate sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up the desolate aura, and the billowing demonic energy swallowed up the desolate aura.

A layer of hazy white mist appeared above the stone bridge, and the two figures were quickly swallowed up by the hazy white mist.

Ding Xiaoyi soon discovered that Yun Wangchuan seemed to be missing.

He looked around, but still couldn't find Yun Wangchuan.

His heart tightened, and a bad premonition flashed in his mind.

Yun Wangchuan has always given Ding Xiaoyi a mysterious feeling, and he has always regarded Yun Wangchuan as his best friend.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Could it be that Yun Wangchuan is also his enemy?

Why did the Jiange friends he made one after another eventually become his enemies?

He didn't dare to think about it, nor did he want to believe it.

He would rather believe that Yun Wangchuan was only temporarily separated from him.

But he knew that this was just self-deception.

Yun Wangchuan may be the reincarnation of a powerful person, or he may be the lamplighter.

His intuition told him that Yun Wangchuan was not his enemy.

But intuition can sometimes be wrong.

He thought about everything he encountered in the Heroes Building, and what he saw was not necessarily the truth. Could this be the truth?

White mist enveloped Ding Xiaoyi and swallowed him up.

He was the only one left on the empty stone bridge.

He heard his own powerful footsteps and the sound of his own heartbeat.

Ye Qingqing's soul power cannot enter this alien demonic realm, so he can only rely on himself for all this.

The desolate sword was tightly held in his hand, and the majestic sword intent around him screamed

Howling and rising.

I don’t know how long I’ve been gone,

Ding Xiaoyi finally reached the end of the stone bridge, and layers of white mist shrouded behind him.

He couldn't help but look behind him.
To be continued...