The battle ends.

The various pressures and suffocation in the abyss of the secret realm disappeared immediately.

Jiang He and others also stood up from the ground, looking terrified, looking around.

But no matter how you look at it, you can't find the ghost of Yang Zipei, who was standing still, and Huang Bin.

"Where have they been?"

Jiang He's body trembled, and an extremely terrifying thought instantly emerged in his heart.

"I, we are here..."

At this moment, a nervous voice came from the dark corner.

Everyone looked over and saw Huang Bin's trembling pale face appearing in the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, someone crawled out from inside, and behind him was Yang Zipei's dull ghost.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes just stayed on them for a moment, and then looked at Wenren Mu Xue, who was standing opposite him.

"No need to thank me."

Wenren Muxue looked at him, "Save your friend first."

Lu Fanruo looked at her meaningfully, then nodded.

"You guys come here with me, I found something new."

Huang Bin stood there and waved to everyone.

Something new?

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Wen Ren and Mu Xue.

She also looked over there with some confusion and walked over.

Everyone leaned towards Huang Bin's position, leaving Black Butterfly and Hai Ziyuan guarding Yang Zipei's body.

When I got closer, I found that there was a huge stone cave under Huangbian's feet.

The depths of the cave are dark and the bottom is over.

But from it, a terrifying aura emanated from it.

When Lu Fan saw this cave, he looked at Wen Ren Mu Xue again, and found that she was also suspicious, as if she had never known the existence of this cave.

"Go down and take a look."

Lu Fan was the first to raise his leg and jumped towards the stone cave.

As soon as he entered the stone cave, Lu Fan shook the flashlight in his hand and saw that in the middle of the stone cave, there was a rough stone platform, and a black short sword was placed on it.

Lu Fan looked at the black short sword and his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

He stepped forward and held the black dagger in his hand.

As thin as a piece of paper, it is extremely sharp.

It was exactly the same as the one hand he handed to the Black Butterfly.

“What’s below?”

Just as Jiang He was asking, another person jumped down.

Wenren Mu Xue looked at the black short sword that was grabbed by Lu Fan and took a light breath: "It's Qingwu."

"You also call this thing Qingwu?" Lu Fan turned around and looked at her.

"Who else has called that?"

Wenren Mu Xue took the black dagger into her hand and observed it carefully.

"The Kunlun soul in the ghost tube in your hand is called that way."

Lu Fan said: "What's the use of this thing?"

"It's useless, it's an ancient fable of a sacrificial tribe."

Wenren Mu Xue said lightly: "It is said that as long as this thing appears in the world, there will be ominous things in this world. Once they get together, disaster will come."

"I didn't expect that there would be a handful of people here. I've never seen it before."

"Do you want it?"

Lu Fan looked at her as if she was extremely interested in the black short sword, so he asked.

"In addition to signs and panic, this thing is a useful weapon at best. I don't use a dagger, so what do I want him to do?"
Chapter completed!