Lou Muyan took the sword skill of the ground step in his hand, looked over and over, and then meditated.

"Master, this book gives me a bad feeling." Bing halberd thought in his eyes and looked at his sword skills.

Lou Muyan raised his eyes, "what's the bad feeling?"

"This sword skill feels extremely cold when I look at it more. It's like a poisonous snake waiting behind me to bite off my neck." Bing halberd shrunk his neck.

Lou Muyan frowned slightly and took Miaomiao off his wrist. "Miaomiao, do you have this feeling?"

"Master, although I don't have this feeling, this book gives me a feeling of Yin, cold and evil. I don't like it." Miaomiao resolutely wrapped his wrist upstairs and stayed away from the book.

"Master, I also hate the smell in this book." Xuexue said.

Lou Muyan probes into the spirit beast ring and finds that Mo Yan is still sleeping. She frowns deeply and reaches out to open the sword skill.

The words in the sword technique are not the common language in mainland China, but a kind of silver pole. She learned it in the immortal world.

Put her mind on the words in the book and read them a little, and she gradually became fascinated.

Time flies by, and the time of the day passes in an instant.

Suddenly, the book in Lou Muyan's hand emitted a faint black breath and penetrated into her nose.

Slowly, Lou Muyan's eyes were half closed and half closed, as if he were going to sleep.

And her eyes began to dull, as if controlled by something.

The ice halberd was shocked and shouted, "master, master!"

Miaomiao and Xuexue pulled Lou Muyan's arm and shouted "master" to awaken her consciousness.

However, no matter what method they used, Lou Muyan couldn't wake up. Bing halberd was cruel in his eyes and stretched out his claws to catch and throw the sword skill in Lou Muyan's hand.

It must be the sword skill of this evil sect that made the master lose his mind.

But before his claws touched the sword skill, he was entangled in his feet by a wisp of black gas suddenly emerging from the book. He couldn't shake it away.

The three monsters couldn't cut off the black gas by using the demon force, and their hearts couldn't help being anxious.

Then, the wisp of black gas kept climbing along Lou Muyan's hand. When she was ready to drill in from her temple, Lou Muyan suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of sharp colors.

She recited a few words of incantation, and gently, a jade charm band bound the wisp of black air in an instant.

Then she turned her palm and a cluster of purple and gold flames came out. She drank softly, "go!"

Zijin Linghuo turned into a small fire snake and got into the sword skill. Soon the whole book was shrouded in black.

Lou Muyan stretched out his hand and pulled, and the black air that bound the ice halberd's feet broke and disappeared.

"Master, are you all right?" Bing halberd looked with lingering fear. He had been wrapped in thick black fog and couldn't see the sword skills inside. "What's this?"

Lou Muyan shook his head: "I'm fine. You'll know what it is in a minute."

She felt cold on her lips. She kept forging seals into her sword skills. After doing everything well, she closed her eyes and began to recuperate.

About a quarter of an hour later, she opened her eyes and said to the book, "what's the taste of the soul being roasted? Don't you see the real body now?"

As soon as her voice fell, a black fog came out of the book and turned into a black figure who couldn't see her face clearly.

"You have already found me?" the man's voice was very dull, and hidden the oppressive pain baked by the spiritual fire.

Lou Muyan stretched out a hand and clubbed lazily, "I found you when you performed ecstasy on me."

Of course, although she didn't feel the cold evil spirit like the three spirit pets, she smelled a faint blood from the pages of the sword skill.

So she put her mental strength on the page and began to check the content of sword skills. To her surprise, although this sword skill is only a ground level, the ten sets of sword formulas in it really surprised her.

I was fascinated when I looked at it. Just because I was on guard at the beginning, I also put part of my mental power outside for surveillance.

Sure enough, when she was addicted, suddenly a strong foreign breath came out and performed advanced ecstasy on her.

If her mental strength had not recovered and advanced, she would have capsized in the gutter this time.

"Hiss!" the man took a deep breath burned by the purple gold fire, "what do you want?"

He did not expect that a small sword emperor could not only find his existence, but also have such strong spiritual power to resist his ecstasy, but also have purple gold fire to restrain all evil things.

"If I guessed right, you just wanted to eat my soul?" Lou Mu's voice was cool.

The human spirit is the soul and spiritual power. Once eroded by the other party, it will become an idiot, or as the master of sword skills once said by Si Nan and others. The cultivation is stagnant and completely missed the road of the strong.

The man really stepped on the bottom line of loumu smoke.

"Now that you've seen it, there's nothing to say." the man's voice was a little unwilling and desperate.

"Hum, if you have nothing to say, go to hell." Lou Mu's eyes were cold, and the purple gold fire rushed out of the page and wrapped the man.

"Ah!" the man didn't expect that the woman opposite was really so determined. His whole body was burned by spiritual fire as if it was going to melt. In this way, he didn't even have the chance to seize the reincarnation.

"Stop, stop!" the man said slightly painfully, "I will make a deal with you to ensure that you will not only not suffer losses, but also gain a lot."

Lou Muyan narrowed his eyes and thought for a while before waving back the zijinling fire, "don't play any tricks, otherwise I can kill you at any time."

This man has only one tenth of the ghost spirit, and his breath is still so strong. In addition, he calls himself this seat, his origin must be extraordinary.

If it weren't for the purple gold fire, she wouldn't be able to take him. Maybe she would be eaten back.

"Oh, what tricks can we play when this seat is like this?" the man laughed at himself.

"Are you a demon?" Lou Muyan said with affirmation.

The man was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Lou Muyan to see through his identity before his body was damaged, but there was nothing to hide, "yes."

"Come on, what do you take to make a deal with me?" she found that many people she met liked to make a deal with her, but she was interested to hear it.

When the man moved, the black fog surrounding the sword technique all penetrated into his body, and the wisps of black gas surged rapidly to repair his weak soul that had been roasted before.

Lou Muyan narrowed his eyes. The ghost spirit demon Xiu was so weak at this time. His breath was not weaker than the peak of Jianzong. When his body was not damaged, it was so strong that countless high-level swordsmen looked up to him.

"You must know the place of inheritance." the man opened his mouth slowly after his soul was repaired automatically.

Lou mu yanmu said, "the transaction you want to talk to me is about the place of inheritance?"