Who?! "

Jian Wushuang suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

Behind him was a dark deck, empty and empty.

"Husband, what's the matter with you?"

Leng Rushuang took the unparalleled hand of the sword and asked in doubt.

Jian Wushuang didn't reply, but frowned tightly.

Just now, he heard a strange low laugh behind his ears.

But when he looked back, he didn't see anything.

"Frost, did you hear laughter just now?"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath, looked at lengrushuang and asked.

"Ah? Laughter?"

Leng Rushuang couldn't help but be stunned at the words, then shook his head and replied, "No. husband, have you been too nervous recently?"

"Really?"

Jian Wushuang frowned, and immediately looked around, and found nothing abnormal.

Did you really hear wrong?

"Maybe so."

Jian Wushuang gave a wry smile and sighed slightly.

Recently, he is really under too much pressure.

"Well, let's go into the cabin. I'm afraid this passage is a little strange."

After thinking for a while, Jian Wushuang suggested.

"OK."

Cold as frost nodded.

"Cluck ~ cluck, cluck."

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to turn his head and walk to the cabin with cold frost.

That dark and weird low laughter sounded in Jian Wushuang's ears again, like a ghost nightmare whispering in his ear!

This time, Jian Wushuang heard clearly!

"Play tricks!"

Jian Wuliang's eyes were cold. With his strong perception now, it is possible to hear wrong once because his mind is too tight, but it is absolutely impossible to hear wrong the second time!

Next moment!

"God's eye, open!"

Countless Qi and blood surged and gathered in the unparalleled eyes of the sword.

For a moment, the divine light in Jian Wushuang's eyes soared three inches, and a purple 'Chuan' mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, like a flame beating.

His face was expressionless and his eyes swept.

However, the result disappointed him.

Still nothing is seen.

Seeing this, the unparalleled face of the sword couldn't help surging up and gradually became dignified. His left hand was cold as frost, and his right hand quietly held the handle of the Tai Luo divine sword.

Feeling the warmth from the handle of the Tai Luo divine sword, Jian Wushuang felt a little relieved.

He stared straight ahead without noticing.

In the dark behind him, a pair of wrinkled hands with shriveled skin silently stretched out and shivered on his shoulder.

Hiss!!!

In an instant, Jian Wuliang's eyes coagulated, and he turned his head in an instant.

Behind him, the pale 'cold as frost' was looking at him with a sly smile.

"Frost?"

Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows, cold as frost, isn't it beside him?

"No!"

Jian Wushuang suddenly looked sideways again, and saw lengrushuang looking at the 'lengrushuang' behind the two people with a frightened face

Two are as cold as frost!

"Are you looking for me?"

"Cold as frost" looked at Jian Wushuang with a sly smile, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened until the whole mouth reached the back of his ears, revealing a bloody mouth!

She stretched out her hand and grabbed Jian Wushuang's eyes.

"Death!"

The sword's matchless eyebrows and eyes were cold. The Tai Luo divine sword, which had been holding the handle in its right hand, instantly came out of its sheath and turned into a stunning white rainbow, fiercely cleaving forward!

Before the sword was cut, I saw that 'cold as frost' was like a melting candle, and the eyes, nose, and mouth began to melt rapidly. After only a few breaths, they turned into a puddle of viscous white liquid on the ground.

"Cluck cluck ~"

The strange voice, like crying and laughing, gradually disappeared.

A moment later, on the deck of the spaceship, it turned into a group of dead silence again.

The sword matchless took back the Tai Luo divine sword, and frowned.

Is there something weird before you really enter the land of sorrow?

"Husband, what is that?"

Cold as frost, I asked with some lingering surprise.

"I don't know. I guess it's the spirit of resentment in this sad place."

Jian Wushuang shook his head and said.

Patter patter.

At this time, the cabin door of the ship was opened, and the supreme blood wave hurried up.

"Palace master, something happened."

Blood wave supreme expression heavy way.

"What happened?"

Sword without double eyelids jumped.

"Palace master, you'll know when you follow."

With that, the supreme blood wave took the sword unparalleled and walked towards the cabin where the disciples of the palace of life rested.

A moment later, jianwushuang arrived in the cabin.

On a bed, there was a disciple of the divine palace of life, the supreme axe, the supreme Tianyi, the king of nine robbers and others standing next to him. Their faces were extremely hard to see.

"Palace master."

"Palace master."

Seeing the unparalleled sword coming, the great axe and others turned around one after another.

Jian Wushuang nodded at them in response. Without nonsense, he walked directly towards the disciple.

I saw that the fifth level Master Cultivation of the disciple of the divine palace of life was tightly bound on the bed by the blood wave supreme blood binding technique at the moment.

The disciple's pupils were dilated, his face was gray, and his expression was unspeakably strange.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck"

He didn't open his mouth, but a voice like crying and laughing came from his throat.

And he was like a fool, not aware of it at all, but opened his eyes without God.

"This laughter again."

Jian Wushuang's face became ugly, and a bad premonition filled his heart.

"Let me see."

Taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang strode away.

"Shoot."

Stretch out your fingers, and the sword is unparalleled on the middle of the disciple's eyebrows.

Just when Jian Wushuang was about to release divine power to explore his body.

Bang!!!

The disciple, who was originally like a walking corpse, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the unparalleled wrist of the sword.

"Here you are"

"Come on"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time"

"Cluck, cluck, cluck"

Strange tears and laughter came from the disciple's throat.

Then, the scene that Jian Wushuang met on the deck was staged again.

I saw the disciple's body, like a fast burning candle, starting from his hair, melting bit by bit, turning into a pool of sticky white foam.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, Jian Wushuang's face was extremely gloomy.

Weird!

It's so weird!

He thought that the land of sorrow would be very dangerous, and even made psychological preparations in his heart to let go of the war, even if he died in the war.

But he did not expect that this sad place would be so strange.

Visible danger, no matter how powerful, is not terrible.

There is always a way to cope.

But it happened that the strange phenomenon in the land of sorrow and prosperity could not be seen or touched, and there was no trace to be found.

The unknown is always the most difficult to deal with.

"What about the other disciples? Is there anything unusual?"

Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at Xuebo supreme and others. His face was a little ugly and said.

Blood wave supreme and others also didn't look good. A disciple of the temple of life died in front of them, but they couldn't even catch a trace.

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