Swish.

The purple sword light flashed and the air suddenly cut open like water waves. The strength in front of him was equivalent to the peak of the late Qihai Realm, and it turned into powder.

Ye Jian stood there, frowned. This was the fifth mummy he had encountered. Like the four mummys before, the corpse had obviously been dead for a long time.

The reason why he can still move is that he is completely hidden inside his body, controlled by those tenacious black silks.

After Ye Jian killed the black silk with the intent of killing sword, the mummy instantly turned into powder and disappeared with the wind.

Looking at the shabby robe left behind due to the powderization of mummies on the ground ahead, Ye Jian let out a sigh of relief. The identities of these mummies were all disciples of Jinwu Academy.

They died in the dark forest and were possessed by the mysterious black silk, making their dead bodies become like zombies walking dead, specifically hunting disciples of the Jinwu Academy during the outbreak of the black catastrophe.

"That mysterious black silk is full of evil. What is it?" Ye Jian was full of doubts.

Scream.

Just as he was about to leave, the magic fog in front suddenly surged up, and then a black ball of light was like a long rainbow, rushing towards his mind like lightning.

A gloomy and evil voice rang out directly in him.

"Hehe, I want this body."

Suddenly, an evil aura spread out, directly covering Ye Jian's soul.

"roll."

Ye Jian didn't even think about it, and a low shout burst out from his throat. Suddenly, the sound of thunder and lightning burst out, and a ray of thunder and fire burst out, swishing towards the black ball of light.

The breath of destruction spreads.

"ah."

The black light ball screamed strangely on the spot, and hurriedly turned sharply in the air, narrowly avoiding Ye Jian's thunder and fire power and retreated aside.

Ye Jian swept his soul power and recognized this black weird thing in the next breath.

"Demonic thought."

"Hehe, you actually know that I am a demon. It seems that you have a lot of insight." An evil and cold voice came directly from the black light ball.

Ye Jian frowned, the Qiushui Sword slashed out directly, and the sword light locked in the black light ball.

He had already seen demonic thoughts in the Valley of the Undead, and he could not talk much about such evil things.

Puchi.

The sword light slashed past, and the demonic thoughts were split into two halves, but then they merged together again, but the body seemed to shrink a lot.

"Damn kid, I'm going to swallow you alive."

The black light ball squirmed, and the sound of demonic thoughts was terrifying, sharp and harsh.

Swish.

The demonic energy rolled and then rushed towards Ye Jian.

Ye Jian had no sorrow or joy in his eyes. Facing the evil thoughts, he only said one sentence.

"Die."

Then, he saw his body trembling greatly, and suddenly released a thousand feet of golden light. A peaceful aura surged. When the surrounding magic fog encountered the golden light, it immediately melted quickly like spring snow meeting the scorching sun.

"Ah~, how could you, you, have it?"

Under the golden Buddha light, the demon thought could not even scream, and it was completely evaporated and became nothing.

"Um."

Ye Jian frowned slightly, and with his left hand sucked in the air, he instantly sucked a piece of fragment not far away into his hand.

This is what remains after the magic light ball was evaporated.

The fragments were gray-black, only the size of a little fingernail. At this moment, they were lying quietly in his palms, emitting a strong soul aura.

"Soul fragments."

Ye Jian took a deep breath and told the origin of this thing in one sentence.

Soul fragments, as the name suggests, are fragments of broken souls flying out.

However, things like soul can only produce crystallization after reaching a great master in realm and condense the martial arts soul.

Moreover, even the great masters who condensed the martial arts souls will find it extremely difficult to separate soul fragments after their souls are broken.

Only the king of life and death is possible.

This soul fragment in the palm of his hand forced Ye Jian to think deeply. The demonic thoughts were produced from the demon, and only the soul fragments could be born. Could it be that there was a king-level demon in the dark forest?

The more Ye Jian thought about it, the more he became more shocked. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was possible. When he recalled the demonic thought in the Undead Valley, he might have any connection with it.

Scream.

Ye Jian was completely in deep thought, without any notice, a sharp sword light was cutting towards his head.

Swish.

The steps under his feet moved lightly, the air fluctuated and slid, and subconsciously, his figure avoided.

"Huh."

A light ejaculation sound came directly, and then a figure appeared quietly in front of him.

Ye Jian woke up directly, his eyes swept forward, and then became gloomy.

The person who came was a twenty-five-year-old young man wearing a black martial arts uniform with a dragon and a tiger embroidered on it, full of domineeringness.

The young man in black carried a long sword and was cold and walked step by step towards Ye Jian.

"Early stage of Qihai Realm."

His eyes swept over Ye Jian, and the young man in black saw through Ye Jian's cultivation at a glance. He was a little surprised at first, then he slapped the corner of his mouth and relaxed, and a hint of contempt appeared between his eyebrows.

Just now, he hid in the dark and attacked Ye Jian, but Ye Jian easily avoided it. Originally, he thought Ye Jian's cultivation must be very high and he was in trouble.

But now I think about it, Ye Jian seemed to have just met a dead mouse with the sword just now. The warrior in the early stage of Qihai Realm could not avoid his sword at all.

The young man in black is very confident about this.

Before he knew it, the young man in black looked at Ye Jian and looked down at him, and his eyebrows were filled with a relaxed color.

"Boy, hand over the things."

His voice was high and full of undeniable confidence. In his eyes, it seemed that Ye Jian had already been the fat on his chopping board.

However, the young man in black could not have thought that what he answered was a sharp and terrifying sword light.

Swish.

Two sword lights slashed across, and the young man in black obviously felt a chill in his ears, and then two strands of long hair fell down.

And the next breath, Ye Jian's cold voice sounded in his ears.

"If you were not a disciple of Jinwu Academy, what you just cut off would be no hair."

Gudong.

The young man in black suddenly shrank his pupils, swallowed hard, his body trembled, his legs trembled, and his whole body was a little scared by Ye Jian.

However, his mind was not bad, and after a brief panic, he calmed down.

"No, I am the peak of the late Qihai Realm, the top Qihai Realm powerhouse, and he is just a small Qihai Realm early stage, so I can't be scared by him."

"Yes, it was just a little careless just now that he took advantage of the loopholes. As long as I get serious, how could he be my opponent?"

The young man in black slowly calmed down, and there was no more fear in his heart, but instead he was a hint of unforgivable anger.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

The young man in black shouted immediately, and suddenly, the peak cultivation level at the late stage of Qihai Realm exploded, and the violent power shook the entire void.

Scream.

A purple sword energy was like a flying geese from the sky. It was killed with one sword, rubbing the neck of the young man in black, bringing up a thread of blood.

The scene became silent again, and the young man in black was stunned and his body continued to tremble.

With the sword just now, he had no doubt that Ye Jian did not have the ability to kill him in seconds, and it was precisely because of this that he was shocked.

A warrior at the early stage of the Talent Sea Realm actually has the ability to kill him instantly.

The young man in black looked at Ye Jian and became a little scary, and his lips trembled.

"Who are you?"

Ye Jian didn't answer him, his eyes still cold.

Swish.

At this moment, nine figures came again from the black fog in front of him. Seeing this, the young man in black immediately looked happy and shouted.

"Captain, I'm here."

At the same time, his figure was retreating rapidly, fearing that Ye Jian would be detrimental to him at this moment.
To be continued...