I work as a security guard at a cemetery, and I overhear the dead chatting about getting rich quick.

"At least fifty more."

Lin Ye had just finished speaking.

The sword slave in the fog had already dragged Xu An back.

Xie Hongyi made the first move.

He slashed with his sword.

The sword light grazed past Xu An's shoulder, precisely severing the metallized arm.

Xu An fell heavily onto the bridge.

Cheng Fang rushed forward and dragged the person back.

"Walk!"

Nobody wanted to fight.

The fog behind the broken bridge is spreading to both sides.

One body.

Two.

Five objects.

More and more sword slaves are coming out of there.

There was no shout of killing.

There was no roaring.

Only heavy, orderly footsteps.

thump.

thump.

thump.

Lin Yeling heard the stiff spiritual energy circulation layer upon layer.

They do not have complete soul sounds.

The soul can barely hear anything.

Only the mechanical, chilling flow of spiritual energy remained between the flesh and the sword bones.

"Don't hit him in the head."

Lin Ye retreated while keeping an eye on the first few bodies.

"Some core elements are not in the head."

"Listen to the structure."

Xu Mian immediately changed her target.

The first shot hit the chest.

boom!

The bullet pierced the right chest of a sword slave.

The thing tilted to one side.

It didn't fall over.

The second shot landed on the side of the waist.

The swordsman suddenly froze.

Lin Ye immediately said:

"That's it."

Qin Zhao's embers followed.

The flames did not spread over a large area.

Instead, it was compressed into a thin, long line of fire, specifically targeting the connection point that had already been breached.

boom!

The sword slave's waist exploded from the inside.

The entire body finally collapsed.

But there are still more than forty more.

Cheng Fang only glanced at it.

"Return to the stone corridor."

The terrain there is narrow.

At least they won't be surrounded at the same time.

The team quickly retreated.

Xu An has been taken away by the medical staff.

His shoulder was pierced, but fortunately his heart and lungs were not damaged.

Xie Hongyi, however, did not walk at the front.

She deliberately stayed behind.

Retreat to one side.

He kept an eye on the sword slaves.

His complexion grew increasingly grim.

"These are not ordinary sword slaves."

Lin Ye turned his head.

"What's the difference?"

"Too many sword bones."

Xie Hongyi looked at the monster at the front, whose face was half-metallic.

Previously, the lowest level only required refining one area.

"Arms, spine, legs."

"It wouldn't turn out like this."

"Has anyone changed it?"

"or……"

She paused for a moment.

"They changed on their own."

This is more troublesome than having someone change it.

More than two thousand years ago.

The Sword Tomb has always been sealed.

However, the spiritual energy was not completely cut off.

Those things that were originally just war consumables may have been repeatedly nourished within the formation.

It has become like this.

Lin Ye suddenly remembered the patch of protective vines.

They didn't eat people before.

I can eat now.

Cangfeng Mountain was not simply sealed off for two thousand years.

It has been growing in the shadows for two thousand years.

And it grew crookedly.

The group had just retreated into the stone corridor.

The first batch of sword slaves has already arrived.

The speed changed suddenly.

Before, they were just walking.

After the distance was reduced to twenty meters.

The first six sword slaves erupted simultaneously.

Spiritual energy flowed into the sword bones of his legs.

boom!

The stone slab shattered.

A figure crashed right in.

"They're here!"

Cheng Fang was at the very front.

With all his might unleashed.

The first sword slave's sword arm was cut off.

clang!

Cheng Fang's arms jolted.

The stone slab beneath their feet shattered on the spot.

The second one was cut from the side.

Xie Hongyi blocked it with her sword.

The third one was about to pounce.

Xu Mian fired a shot.

The bullet precisely severed the knee joint.

The sword slave lost his balance and knelt down.

Qin Zhao kicked it over, and the embers poured directly into the back of its neck.

The coordination was almost non-stop.

Lin Ye stood in the middle section.

They didn't take action.

All I heard was...

One.

two.

Three.

Each sword slave has a different structure.

Some have their core in the chest.

Some are around the waist.

Some are divided into two segments along the spine.

The most troublesome one had its spiritual energy split into three streams.

Take down a point.

The other two routes immediately filled in.

"Hey, you on the left, don't hit my chest!"

Lin Ye suddenly shouted.

Xu Mian lowered the muzzle of her gun instantly.

"Right thigh!"

boom!

The bullet went in.

The sword slave suddenly lost control of his leg.

Cheng Fang seized the opportunity.

Run into it.

He smashed the joint at the waist with a single punch.

boom!

The person flew directly out of the stone corridor.

Xie Hongyi turned around and glanced at Lin Ye.

This time, they didn't mention anything about "poor footwork".

Because she figured it out.

Lin Ye stood behind, not to hide.

It's like breaking up the entire battlefield.

Who will lose balance first?

Which structure is more brittle?

Which one should be killed first?

He knew it a step ahead of everyone else.

This is completely different from a sword cultivator's intuition.

Outside the stone corridor.

More sword slaves are still squeezing in.

The narrow terrain worked.

But the problems are also obvious.

They didn't kill fast enough.

Moreover, they are not afraid of death at all.

Cheng Fang broke half of the body of a sword slave.

He dragged his sword arm along his upper body and continued crawling forward.

Another body, burned to a skeleton by the embers, still had its spiritual energy pathways intact and could still move.

Xu An, lying behind, turned pale as he watched.

"It wasn't like this before...it wasn't like this before."

Nobody had time to comfort him.

Lin Ye suddenly took a step forward.

"Let me try one."

Cheng Fang didn't turn around.

"Don't leave the stone corridor."

"Know."

The sword slave at the very front was forced back by Xie Hongyi.

Lin Ye Ling Ting locked its internal structure.

There is a transition point on the chest.

Not the most brittle.

But every time the sword arm exerts force, the spiritual energy will pause briefly there.

Listen closely.

He heard it.

He swam nine steps in an instant.

It wasn't for the purpose of flanking.

Only half a step.

The swordsman raised his arm and slashed down.

Lin Ye opened the door to the side ahead of time.

This time.

The opponent wasn't as quick as Xie Hongyi.

The body finally caught up with the ears.

He placed his palm against the sword slave's chest.

The pulse is broken.

Snapped.

The transforming spiritual energy was suddenly cut off.

The sword slave froze.

It lasted only for a very short moment.

enough.

The broken sound immediately followed.

hum!

The sound didn't explode outwards.

Instead, they drilled directly into the interior along the structural crack.

next second.

A series of fine, crisp sounds came from the sword slave's chest.

Click.

Click click click.

Then the entire energy path collapsed.

The sword slave swayed slightly.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Lin Ye did not stop.

Return to your original position immediately.

A sentence came from the Book of All Souls.

"That's more like it."

Lin Ye's breathing became a little rapid.

That last attack took a lot of energy.

But the approach is correct.

The sword slave has no soul.

This does not mean that spiritual hearing is useless.

Listening to the soul won't work.

Then listen to the structure.

Everything that can move depends on spiritual energy.

There must be a line.

Where there are lines, there are gaps.

Xie Hongyi clearly understood as well.

"That palm strike of yours didn't seal your acupoints."

"no."

"It's not about cutting off the pulse."

"almost."

"Very different."

She was about to ask another question.

A deeper sound suddenly came from outside the stone corridor.

Not footsteps.

Like metal hitting the ground.

Boom!

All the sword slaves paused for a moment at the same time.

Followed by.

They all surprisingly moved aside.

Outside the stone corridor.

A taller, more imposing figure emerged from the fog.

It is more than two meters tall.

The upper body still barely resembles a human.

His lower body was almost entirely covered by black sword bones.

Two arms.

One long and one short.

The right arm is a complete giant sword.

Three slender sword blades branched off from the left arm.

Every step taken.

Deep sword marks would be left on the ground.

Xie Hongyi's expression changed completely.

"Heavy Sword Slave".

Lin Ye looked at her.

"How much better are they than the ones we just saw?"

"Previously, it required three inner disciples to kill him together."

The voice just fell.

The heavy swordsman had already raised his right arm.

Lin Ye Ling Ting Li.

A massive, entirely different stream of spiritual energy pressed down from its spine into the greatsword.

It's not fast.

But it's too heavy.

"spread!"

boom!

The giant sword crashed down.

Half of the stone corridor was blown up.