"May I ask who you are?" Gui Xin asked subconsciously, already having a faint intention of retreating.
Not only Gui Xin, but also Ao Hen and the others were full of doubts, but they were not afraid. If the man in white was an enemy, they would not have come to the rescue just now.
However, the man in white didn't take Gui Xin seriously. He turned around and glanced slightly at Fan Xing who was holding Xue Ling'er in her arms.
Suddenly, the man in white turned around with an angry look on his face. A gust of air rose from his feet. He rose into the air and floated in front of Gui Xin. He glanced at Gui Xin coldly and said calmly: "Don't stay here."
In the ghost world, you dare to come out of the human world and commit evil crimes!"
As he spoke, a sharp light shot out from his eyes, which made Gui Xin feel cold in his heart.
The ghost replied with a trembling heart: "Sir, I'm just a little kid. I don't remember the villain."
"Haha, that's a good point." The man in white smiled coldly, and suddenly his figure suddenly appeared in front of Gui Xin in a strange way, and struck him directly with a palm.
Gui Xin was shocked. He didn't expect the man in white to strike so suddenly and quickly.
However, the cunning Gui Xin still reacted in time, and instinctively waved the Blood Soul Sword in his hand, and slashed towards the man in white in a chaotic manner.
It's a pity that the man in white didn't even look at it, and continued to reach over with his hand.
Gui Xin was startled, his eyes flashed with fear, but he was horrified to find that the Blood Soul Sword in his hand had been grabbed by the man in white.
Ao Hen and the others were even more stunned. They had all seen how powerful the Blood Soul Sword was, but in the hands of the man in white's steel-hard claws, it actually had no power at all. It felt like the sword was in the hands of the man in white.
like a toy
Gui's heart was full of unwillingness, knowing that he could not escape due to his determination, so he struggled and desperately channeled the evil power in his body. Black fireworks poured endlessly into his left palm, condensing into a huge black flame.
The group blasted straight into the cold face of the man in white.
I thought that at such a close distance, coupled with the rapid speed of the punch, even Guixin was confident that even if he couldn't hit the man in white, he could at least escape while the man in white was dodging.
But Gui Xin's idea was too naive. The fierce punch passed, but the wrist was firmly held by a steel claw-like hand.
Gui was startled and wanted to take off his hand, but it was as if he was stuck. He couldn't even pull it out. Then he stared at the man in white with frightened eyes and shouted: "It turns out that you have really surpassed the realm of the ancestors!"
"Haha, I just found out now, it's a pity it's too late." The man in white smiled disdainfully, and tightened the ghost's wrist like a screw, twisting it 360 degrees.
Gui Xin screamed in pain, and a stream of white light poured into his arms.
The flow of light contains extremely powerful power of justice, which happens to restrain the evil power in Gui Xin's body.
One good and one evil, two forces impacting. Obviously, the light flow coming out of the man in white is stronger. The evil power in the ghost heart is constantly being swallowed by the light flow. It is like being devoured by thousands of ants, and it is full of pain.
His face turned blue, his whole body twitched in pain, and he kept begging for mercy, because this kind of torture was really worse than death.
The man in white ignored Gui Xin's pain and begged for mercy, and said coldly: "You have done all the bad things, and this is the punishment you deserve!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in white was so ruthless that he took off his hand and threw the ghost heart away.
Although Gui Xin was temporarily relieved when the man in white threw him out, what Gui Xin was about to face next was the real threat of death.
The next moment, a huge white light group had condensed in the hands of the man in white, containing the power of supreme justice.
Boom!~~~The huge light, like the falling sun, directly covered Gui Xin's body.
Gui Xin's face was full of fear and unwillingness, but in the huge light group, it could only turn into despair. His whole body seemed to be melted, completely disappearing into the light group.
Between heaven and earth, there was only a shrill scream
After the light group dissipated, it turned into a hazy mist, but Gui Xin could no longer be found.
The Blood Soul Sword lost control and fell down weakly, firmly embedded in the exposed rock.
Everyone was grinning from ear to ear. The powerful ghost heart was so vulnerable in the hands of the man in white. It felt like that man was like a god, a god who could dominate people's lives.
Looking at it, the white figure floated down towards Aohen and the others.
Out of fear, Ao Hen and others could not help but feel anxious and retreated slightly, but they did not make any move to resist. After all, they knew very well that if the man in white wanted to kill them, it would not be as simple as squeezing an ant to death.
However, what is shocking is that the man in white actually has a friendly smile, which is completely incompatible with his previous cold behavior.
Horrified, he watched the man in white come over, but walked directly in front of Xue Linger and Fan Xing, whose life and death were unknown.
Xue Ling'er's eyes were stunned, and she looked at the man in white with longing. Perhaps because of her feelings, Xue Linger subconsciously begged the man in white: "Please, please save him, okay?"
Hearing the sound, what was surprising was that the man in white actually followed Xue Linger's words and smiled: "Don't worry, I'm here just for him."
"Can you save him?" Xue Ling'er looked very excited and couldn't help but ask again.
"Well, fortunately, I just suffered some injuries, nothing serious." The man in white smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a white light fell on Fanxing's body, and the light instantly blurred Xue Ling'er's vision.
In the light, such a magical scene appeared. Under the baptism of that light, Fanxing's internal and external injuries were all recovered.
"Okay, he's fine." The man in white smiled lightly and looked at the brand-new Fanxing.
Xue Ling'er's face was full of surprise, and she was about to wake up Fanxing, but unexpectedly Fanxing suddenly stood up and said instinctively: "Little Meng!"
"Haha, there is no little dream here." Fanxing heard the familiar laughter in his ears, but he didn't notice the heartache and loss on Xue Linger's face next to him.
Suddenly, Fanxing turned around and saw the smiling man in white in front of him, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyao Sword Immortal!"
"Haha, you still recognize me?" Xiaoyao Sword Immortal smiled jokingly.
"You are my great benefactor, how dare I forget you" Fan Xing said happily, looking at the mess around him, Fan Xing seemed to have just reacted, his eyes were filled with blood, he stared at Xiaoyao Sword Immortal and begged: "Sword Immortal
Sir, I beg you, I know you will definitely find a way, please, can you save Xiaomeng?"
Looking at Fanxing's painful and begging look, Aohen and the others also had urgent hope in their eyes.
However, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal looked helpless and shook his head: "No, it's useless. The human body you said you saved has been destroyed, and it is impossible to save it anymore. And a dead person cannot be resurrected, otherwise it will be reversed."
God, going against the law will bring many disasters, so???????"
These words are like putting Fanxing into the cold palace.
In an instant, Fanxing knelt down as if he had lost his soul. His heart was full of unwillingness. His clenched fists were already bloody, and his tears fell into the snowflakes and melted, and he said painfully:
"Why? Why is this happening? Is God torturing me? Why do you want the people around me to leave me one by one?"
"The seven emotions and six desires in this world are just troubles and troubles in the heart. Forget them, I will take you to a place where you should go. That is your real kingdom." Xiaoyao Sword Immortal sighed, and he also had some kind of persuasion.
For a long time, Fanxing didn't answer, and was struggling in extreme pain in his heart. He suddenly raised his head, looked at Xiaoyao Sword Immortal and said, "I beg you to take Xiaomeng's soul back to me, okay?"
"Haha, no problem." Xiaoyao Sword Immortal smiled, turned around, and took out the Spirit Immortal Bead directly from Fanxing's spiritual bag, and the Blood Soul Sword in the distance flew over on its own, and was struck by
Xiaoyao Sword Immortal is in his hand
Immediately, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal closed his eyes quietly, and his consciousness traveled around the world, constantly searching in the unknown world.
After a long time, Xiaoyao Swordsman couldn't help but open his eyes, returned the Lingxian Pearl and the Blood Soul Sword to Fanxing, and smiled: "That's enough, I have completely integrated her soul into this sword. From now on, I will
She is the one holding the sword, and she can always be by your side to protect you."
Involuntarily, Fanxing clenched the Blood Soul Sword tightly, with tears in his eyes as if he had seen Meng Xin's happy smile in the Blood Soul Sword.
When Ao Hen and Leng Yan saw this scene, they had already burst into tears. Although Xue Ling'er was heartbroken, she also felt a little happy for Fan Xing.
At this time, Xiaoyao Sword Immortal looked at Fanxing and asked with a smile: "Can you go?"
"No" Fanxing shook his head and replied firmly holding the Blood Soul Sword: "Do I still want to take her around?"
Xiaoyao Sword Immortal seemed to have known the result for a long time, so he smiled and said: "That's up to you. You can come to me when you figure it out one day."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Xiaoyao Sword Immortal disappeared directly.
Fanxing couldn't help but look at the ruined Snow God Cave, which became the place of sacrifice for Xiao Meng. He raised the Blood Soul Sword and said to Tian Lang: "From now on, you will be called Dream Soul Sword. Let us forever