"Ling Yunzi, I don't care what Xiaoyao Sword Master you are, or whether Ling Xue is a demon or a human. As long as she is still Ling Xue, she is my family. If you say anything about my family again, I will kill you!" Ling Qingzhu said calmly,
But what he said shocked everyone.
A seventh-level warrior at the Pulse Condensation Realm who has not even made the Hidden Dragon Ranking actually threatens to kill a free monk at the God Refining Realm. This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.
"Hmph! You are stubborn. I see that you are all fascinated by this witch. It is up to me to force out her prototype. If you see her ugly body, I believe you will change your current decision." Ling Yunzi
With a cold snort, the pressure of the God Refining Realm came over Ling Qingzhu.
"go."
Ling Qingzhu was not affected by the coercion, and the long sword at her waist instantly popped out of the scabbard under her control and slashed towards Ling Yunzi's face.
"Pong!"
With the same attack, Ling Qingzhu was able to cut off Chang Tianzong's braid without even having time to react, but failed to hurt Ling Yunzi.
At such a close distance, Ling Yunzi still drew his sword to block Ling Qingzhu's flying sword at the moment it approached.
The speed of Yu Jian's attack was naturally very fast. In the blink of an eye, Ling Qingzhu controlled the flying sword and collided with the long sword in Ling Yunzi's hand more than ten times.
With her mind divided between two things, Ling Qingzhu once again took out a sword from the space ring and controlled it to attack Ling Yunzi.
Ling Yunzi could not defeat Ling Qingzhu's attack with two flying swords just by relying on his moves and speed. However, if he used his excellent cultivation to defeat him, he was worried about accidentally injuring Zai Xia Youran.
Seeing that Ling Qingzhu actually took action against Ling Yunzi after a disagreement, Ling Xue, as the person involved, naturally couldn't watch.
So she immediately activated the Xiaoyao Ling, which had been unused as a trump card, and the ghost figures of two swords appeared behind her. Ling Xue pulled out one of them and helped Ling Qingzhu attack Ling Yunzi.
There is no point in thinking too much. Just like Ling Qingzhu's protection, Ling Xue will never allow Ling Qingzhu to be hurt in front of her.
"This is Luo Hu's martial spirit, how could you use it?" Ling Yunzi recognized the origin of the martial spirit used by Ling Xue and was shocked.
The martial soul of the sword is short of blood, and when the sword comes out, blood will be seen. As soon as they fought, Ling Yunzi was scratched with a scar on his body.
Ling Yunzi and Ling Xue gradually distanced themselves from each other, and both sides no longer held back, and began to use their full strength in the God Refining Realm.
Every collision in the God Refining Realm tore a hole in the illusion space, and Ling Xue and Ling Yunzi also saw the real scene outside the illusion.
Rivers of blood flowed, and bloody corpses were everywhere. A pale figure stood on top of the corpses.
The bright red lips, the dark pupils, the facial features that look straight when viewed separately are all distorted on a flat surface, combined with the cruel smile grinning at the corner of the mouth, it looks very weird and terrifying.
"White-faced ghost."
Ling Yunzi revealed the identity of the other party, and Ling Xue met the Qianlong leader before her for the first time.
Time and space can block Ling Qingzhu's vision, but illusions cannot. When the time and space in Wuwang City was torn apart by the collision of the God Refining Realm, Ling Qingzhu also saw the figure of the white-faced ghost.
"Are you Ling Xue? You are much more interesting than I thought... Through the aura on your body, I can confirm that we are the same type of people. You are even more evil than me. How about it? These are all
My masterpiece, just seeing these, don’t you feel very excited, your appetite is whetted, and you can’t wait to pounce on all these delicious flesh and blood.”
Ling Xue was very curious when she saw the white-faced ghost. The white-faced ghost was also very interested in seeing Ling Xue. He licked his red lips and showed a creepy smile and said: "No problem, if it were you, I wouldn't
Mind if you share these delicacies with me, but it's not free. As a price, I need to use your blood to complete a very great thing. You may be painful or die in the process, but these actions
Your last supper, I believe you can go to hell with peace of mind..."
"Shut up! I don't want to eat these things, I'm human!"
Ling Xue's strength increased several times after being transformed into a demon, but she was also affected by the demon's habits. After seeing this hell scene, not only did she not feel sick, but she also developed an appetite after seeing the delicious food.
Hearing the words of the white-faced ghost at this time, it hit her heart as a person, and she also felt angry as if her true nature had been revealed but she could not refute it.
"It's really not frank. In this case, I have no choice but to send you directly to the altar of Youmi Sword. I thought I saw a fellow man, but I didn't expect that you would be so hypocritical. You were originally a noble monster, but you turned out to be a noble monster.
It is foolish to associate with lowly human beings."
A white half-moon knife appeared in the hand of the white-faced ghost, and all the vitality in his body exploded. With the perfect cultivation level of Juyuan Realm and seventy-six gray-white soul veins, he appeared in front of Ling Xue and slashed it down quickly.
Although the White-faced Ghost was only ranked on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, and was pushed out of the top position by her, facing the power of this sword, Ling Xue felt no less powerful than Ling Yunzi, who was ranked fifteenth on the Xiaoyao Ranking.
A monk in the realm of refining gods.
"Bang!"
There was a loud metal collision, and Ling Xue raised her blood to block the white-faced ghost's attack.
The turbulent flow of vitality caused by the collision of the two knives immediately tore apart this already crumbling illusion of time and space.
The success also allowed all the monks to see the real hell scene that the Lord's Mansion of Wuwang City should have. The fellow monks who were talking just now turned into massacred corpses on the ground in an instant.
"Look at Ling Yunzi and Ling Xue, there is another person!"
The panicked monks also noticed that there was an extra person beside Ling Xue and Ling Yunzi.
"That's the former number one on the hidden dragon list, the white-faced ghost!"
"Didn't he come to participate in the trial? Why is he here?"
"Do you think the monks who fell on the ground were all killed by white-faced ghosts?"
…
After the illusion was broken, thousands of candles were suddenly lit, illuminating the City Lord's Mansion blood red, and at the same time, the scene inside the City Lord's Mansion was revealed to everyone.
There is an altar suspended deep in the passage, and there are four ferocious-looking statues of resentful spirits guarding the altar.
On top of the altar was a magical weapon that was filled with darkness and filled with astonishing resentment. Just looking at it made you feel like your mind was being absorbed into it.
The blood of the dead monks on the ground crisscrossed into the pool under the altar like a stream.
The grievances of the entire city lord's palace are also being drawn and gathered here by the altar for the magic weapons to absorb. Spiritual weapons that have been thrown into the pool can also be seen, and some of them seem to have been seriously corrupted.