If Xu Ming only took a little effort to face Fan Wujiu, then Xie Bi'an had already used at least about 70% of his strength.

In the process of fighting with Xie Bi'an, Xu Ming also absorbed the advantages of his sword technique, which was completely different from Shangguan Changkong and even the sword master.

This trick, which was like an ordinary martial artist, caused considerable trouble to Xu Ming, who is now of such cultivation.

After completely abandoning the mystery of swordsmanship, Xie Bi'an's swordsmanship has also become more and more powerful until the origin of swordsmanship.

This kind of pureness that can be called heresy is naturally incomparable, but which of the two is better is Xu Ming is likely to choose the sword master of Wuhen Sword Palace.

After all, the flaws in the extreme pursuit of swordsmanship like Xie Bi'an are also very obvious. If the sword in his hand cannot penetrate the enemy's tricks, then it will only be a matter of time before the defeat will be defeated.

So it was expected that Xie Bi'an would end up like this.

I think if Xu Ming hadn't shown mercy, those who appeared in Xie Bi'an would definitely not have been injured like this.

At this moment, Xie Bi'an also pushed Fan Wujiu, who was supporting him, and then clasped his hands and fists in a deep voice.

"I thank Bi'an for owe you a life!"

Seeing this, Xu Ming also let go of his guard. Xie Bi'an was like Fan Wujiu, but although he looked cold, his heart was hot and hot.

Xie Bi'an is like this and declares his defeat. In fact, even if he is not like this, no one will stand up and say that there is no word.

Xu Ming's strength had already conquered a group of evil ghosts. They could see that Xie Bi'an had done his best but still ended up like this. This shows that this white-faced boy is extremely powerful.

At this moment, Yan Luo, who was leaning against the throne of the Bone, also had a long-lost smile on his face. It was not necessary to say that his eyes were cognitive about people, but even he would not have thought that Xu Ming would bring him such a surprise.

He has learned Xie Bi'an's sword skills more than once. The cold and ruthless sword light that was cold and ruthless was just like Xie Bi'an's entire person, cold and ruthless.

He couldn't see that Xie Bi'an had used all his strength, but he was still defeated by Xu Ming.

Although Xu Ming's shoulder was also pierced by the sword light, it was obvious that this small injury could not shake Xu Ming's terrifying strength at all.

At this moment, the entire White Bone Hall was silent, and almost everyone was shocked by the fight between Xu Ming and Xie Bi'an.

Seeing this, Yan Luo felt that his face was a little dull, so he said with a calm face.

"Who dares to fight now..."

Yan Luo said the words, but no one dared to respond.

After all, even Xie Bi'an was defeated, so what about the other ghost kings?

Xie Bi'an's strength can rank at least the top three among the eight ghost kings, and the remaining two ghost kings were silent after Yan Luo's questioning.

Everyone in the White Bone Hall also turned their attention to the two ghost kings, and Yan Luo also looked at the beautiful woman.

"Gu Yan, can you not even dare to take action?"

Gu Yan also chuckled when she heard this.

"This fellow Taoist is so powerful, I don't think it's ugly..."

Gu Yan said as he looked up and down with a pair of phoenix eyes with a seductive look.

And the moment Gu Yan looked at Xu Ming, an invisible wave actually rushed towards him.

The speed was actually a little faster than the flying sword killing technique. Xu Mingxin was moved and hurriedly took action to resist.

But Gu Yan's move came too quickly, and Xu Ming flew backwards with a scream.

Originally, he thought this was a transformation of spiritual consciousness, but now after realizing it once, he could responsibly confirm that the two were not the same thing at all.

The place where the spiritual consciousness transforms is its own sea of ​​consciousness, while Gu Yan's methods point directly to his soul.

Even if I have the secret star technique to take charge, I still cannot be guarded against such an incredible soul attack.

Even in an instant, Xu Ming seemed to feel that his soul was about to be completely torn apart.

If it weren't for the overwhelming will of my will, I'm afraid the move just now would have left me dead without a place to die.

After all, no matter where Xu Ming's cultivation level goes, for him and even for every cultivator in the Nine States of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the soul is the most important weakness, and it can be said that it is the Death Sect.

Only after experiencing the ascension of the heavenly tribulation can the originally weak soul have a significant improvement due to the dual effects of the heavenly way and the heavenly tribulation. After all, it is too difficult to kill an immortal.

Almost everyone in the White Bone Hall did not react. Why did Xu Ming fly backward like a rag sack?

Even Fan Wujiu didn't understand the original content here, but when Xie Bi'an saw this, he looked in the direction of Gu Yan with his cold eyes.

Seeing this, the latter also gave a warm smile.

At this moment, Xu Ming stood up in a panic, and the momentum of losing to Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an was suddenly gone.

My breathing smell was full of blood. I subconsciously touched it with my hands and found that two cheerful blood snakes were already running out of my breathing.

Now Xu Ming shook his head slightly and felt a lot of dizziness, but his strong will still urged him to force him to get up.

Gu Yan said that he would not take action, but this method was extremely cruel.

And with the support of his strong will, Xu Ming also came fiercely.

This time, his will was mixed with some terrible pressure from the golden-winged great roc, which belonged to the prehistoric alien bloodline, swept across the entire White Bone Hall in an instant.

"This kid actually..."

Gu Yan, who had a smile on her face, suddenly changed when she saw Xu Ming's face as powerful as this, but since she had taken action, she had no room for turning back.

I saw him gently wave two water sleeves, and then the entire hall was filled with strange fragrance.

Not good, drive it all soon!!

Before Xu Ming could react, the evil ghosts in the hall who were watching the show were panicked as if they were facing a great enemy.

Gu Yan's move seemed to have not included these companions who belonged to the same Huangquan Jiuyou camp as him. He saw that with the strange fragrance coming, the bodies of all the evil ghosts melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Countless screams sounded in the hall in an instant, and Xu Ming subconsciously stopped him.

But in fact, the White Bone Hall is surprisingly quiet at this moment.

There is no strange fragrance, nor is there the means of Gu Yan's inseparable enemy from each other.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xu Ming who was stunned, and one of his eyes had already turned blood red.

His face was filled with evil spirits, which made people dare not get close to him.

Seeing such a Yan Luo chuckled.

"Your way of life that combines reality and reality is indeed well-deserved..."

"May Lord Yan laugh..."

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Chapter completed!