In the air above Xu Yang's head, a cloud of light smoke secretly swirled.

Suddenly, a white fox-shaped demonic aura burst out of the light smoke, with a sharp beak and claws, thin ears and silver eyes, and three tails dragging behind him.

What's weird is that that demon fox aura quickly transformed into Ling Hu Ying'er's body. Ling Hu Ying'er's eyes flashed with a fierce silver color.

She was head-down, her right arm straight, and her right hand was holding a dagger that was dangling and stabbing down. And the landing point of the dagger is probably Xu Yang's neck.

"Demon Law - Fox Shadow Assassination!"

The tip of the dagger in Fox Ying'er's hand spit out sharp light visible to the naked eye, like a demon fox showing its fangs.

The distance was too close, and the speed was extremely fast, and Xu Yang, who was standing on the ground, wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Assassination!

......

On the square in front of the Tower of the Tyrant.

People saw Linghu Ying'er suddenly fall from the sky, and the dagger in her hand had already reached the sky above Xu Yang's head.

"This man is finished. ”

"See blood. ”

"Scary. ”

"Wow. ”

There are timid people who cover their eyes with their hands and dare not look directly, and there are bold people who can't take their eyes off them, almost everyone thinks that the next thing must be the result of Xu Yang's blood splashing on the spot.

......

Inside the Beast Tower.

Xu Yang suddenly noticed that there was a movement in the sky above his head, and suddenly looked up, Ling Hu Ying'er's killing move was already close in front of him.

"What a powerful assassination technique. ”

Xu Yang's gaze showed a decisive color, and he directly raised his left hand upward, and there were golden Sanskrit characters flashing in his palm, summoning the power of golden thunder in the three-color vortex in his body.

Bang!

The dagger in Linghu Ying'er's hand pierced Xu Yang's palm, and blood splashed on the silver gloves that Linghu Ying'er was wearing.

The two of them go up and down, hand to hand, like a one-handed technique in folk juggling.

Fox Ying'er stabbed out, and the impact of the technique set off clusters of silver spiritual pressure, and the bursting air squeaked, as piercing as the fox beast's scream.

Xu Yang's feet took root, his body stood straight, and there were golden thunder arcs swirling on the surface of his body.

Xu Yang used one arm to be pierced, and his palm was pierced, and he resisted the momentum that made Hu Ying'er rush down.

Ling Hu Ying'er's killing knife was stopped by Xu Yang, and while he was surprised, he quickly calculated: "It's not good, this Xu Xiaoxian actually withstood my assassination technique with only his physical strength and strong soul power." Not long after my cultivation advanced to the first level of the Daoming Realm, I was obviously inferior to him in terms of soul power. I'm good at assassination, and if I'm forced to fight him in close quarters, I'm going to suffer. When you use the Fox Shadow Technique to hide your body, wait for the opportunity to come again. ”

If she couldn't make a move, she wanted to get rid of the dagger that was stabbed in Xu Yang's palm.

At this moment, Xu Yang's stabbed left hand slammed into it, directly holding Ling Hu Ying'er's hand and dagger in it, allowing blood to flow between his fingers.

"Little fairy sister, you can't run now, right?" Xu Yang said coldly.

The next moment, above Xu Yang's clenched left hand, a golden thunder arc erupted.

"Lei Dun - Jin Lei Fanyan!"

Rumble!

A golden arc of thunder jumped out of Xu Yang's hand, climbing Ling Hu Ying'er's arm and instantly devouring her whole body.

The golden thunder danced wildly, the Sanskrit characters jumped, and the powerful power of the golden thunder of Buddhism was instantly released.

Linghu Ying'er exploded all over her body, and the power of the golden thunder penetrated her flesh and hit her bones directly. Golden Sanskrit characters appeared on the surface of her bones, and the powerful power of the Buddha Gate seemed to shatter her bones.

Ahh

Ling Hu Ying'er screamed, and the whole person fell from mid-air.

Her figure rolled backwards a few feet, one knee on the ground. She stared at Xu Yang with a fierce look in her eyes, like an unyielding beast.

"I'm a kill

Hand!" Ling Hu Ying'er trembled all over, and said in a cold tone.

She turned her left hand into a sword finger and poked hard at her heart.

One of her heart veins suddenly turned red, the demon fox's bloodline boiled instantly, and the golden Sanskrit imprisoned on the surface of the bones in her body collapsed one after another.

In the void behind her, a three-tailed silver fox statue of several zhang in size appeared.

At the same time, her body began to demonize, and three white fox tails emerged from behind her. The fox's tail shook and exuded a unique evil and domineering aura, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the space rumbled.

Even so, Ling Hu Yinger's counterattack was still half a beat slower.

"The flesh is demonized, do you want to fight me to the death? It's a pity that I won't give you this chance. ”

Xu Yang's eyes lit up, and he stepped out and came to Linghu Ying'er.

"You're slow. Xu Yang stretched out his left index finger, and the thunder gun generally poked at the center of Linghu Ying'er's eyebrows.

Sting!

The sound of a thunderbolt jumping.

made Hu Ying'er's body tremble, and the demonized body faded away and became its original appearance.

"Throw in the towel, I have no reason to kill you. Xu Yang said coldly.

After speaking, the golden thunder arc on Xu Yang's finger quickly converged, and then moved his finger away from Ling Hu Ying'er's eyebrows.

Just now, as long as Xu Yang spit out another half inch of thunder power, he could penetrate the sea of consciousness under the cover of Linghu Ying'er's heavenly spirit, and he would either die or be disabled.

Linghu Ying'er's eyebrows were stained with blood on Xu Yang's fingers, like a bright red flower.

It's not beautiful and vibrant, it's just a striking red.

Ling Hu Ying'er knelt on her knees, her eyes showed extreme horror, but she couldn't speak when she opened her mouth, she was trembling, like falling into an endless abyss.

Xu Yang saw Linghu Ying'er's appearance, frowned slightly, and whispered, "She's afraid of blood?"

At this moment, Ling Hu Yinger's consciousness world had collapsed, and the deepest fragments of her memory were dug out and then crudely pieced together.

In her memory, the red picture was full of cracks and reappeared in her mind.

A few years ago.

Linghu Yinger is still a seven or eight-year-old child.

There was infighting among the Bahu clan, and the silver fox tribe where Hu Ying'er was located was attacked by the killers sent by the fox hunting tribe, and Xiao Ling Hu Ying'er hid behind her mother.

"Do it, kill me, but please don't hurt my child. You're a man, too. Xiao Linghu Ying'er's mother faced the killer with the knife, her eyes were not afraid, she stretched out her hands to protect Xiao Linghu Ying'er behind her.

The killer on the opposite side had his left shoulder severed, losing his entire left arm, and a large part of his shirt was stained with bright red.

At this moment, the killer's face was covered with a black scarf, revealing the fierce light in the eyes that were exposed.

The sharp knife in the killer's right hand pointed at Ling Hu Ying'er's mother's neck.

"You broke one of my arms, do you think I'm going to let you go? I'm a killer, my knife is right around your neck, and you're not qualified to bargain with me. The killer said, his hand rising and falling.

A large area of bright red erupted from the knife edge on her mother's neck, staining the sky and the ground, and dyeing Xiao Linghu Yinger's sight red.

The world is red.

Xiao Linghu Ying'er seemed to be nailed to this red world, her body couldn't move a bit, and her breathing was solidified.

The masked killer walked up to Xiaoling Hu Ying'er and struck her skull with the hilt of his knife, and the child suddenly fainted.

"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots! Little girl, today is even if you die once. The masked killer turned away, clasped his hands over the shoulders of his lost arm, and muttered, "This little girl must be about the same age as my daughter." ”

Stimulated by the grief of losing her mother, a gurgling white demonic qi visible to the naked eye overflowed from Xiao Ling Hu Ying'er's body.

Behind her grew a short, white, fox tail. As a child of the Silver Fox's lineage, her demon blood awakened on that day.

Since then, there has been one more orphan without a mother in the Silver Fox tribe, and one more killer with a knife.

Over time

With the passage of time, Hu Yinger's assassination skills became more and more proficient.

The fox tail hidden knife, the silver fox with three lives, is the name given to her by people, a terrifying, killer name.

But no one knows that this killer has a fate that is afraid of being stained with blood.

Linghu Ying'er, she is just a child who is afraid of blood.

She always liked to wear snow-white dresses, and she was used to wearing silver gloves on her right hand with a knife.

Every time she kills someone, she throws away her blood-stained gloves, but blood-stained memories can't be thrown away.

......

On the square in front of the Tower of the Tyrant.

"It's over. ”

"Kill back!"

"It was the challenger who won. ”

"It was the boy in green who won. ”

"He actually defeated Linghu Ying'er. ”

"He hurt his hand, but it paid for the win. ”

"Who the hell is he?"

"The powerful Golden Thunder Technique is enviable. ”

"I'm looking forward to seeing what he does in the next challenges. ”

In the crowd, Nangong Chongshan exhaled and muttered, "Brother Xu Yang." ”

......

In the different dimensions of the Beast Tower.

When Ling Hu Ying'er came to her senses, she didn't know how much time had passed.

Her front was empty, and there was no shadow of Xu Yang for a long time.

Linghu Ying'er fell to her knees, her head bowed, tears falling from her pointed chin, washing away the red memory.

......

In the Tower of the Tyrant, the space is full of red fire spirit stones.

Xu Yang stood in front of the tall red stone tablet, his injured left hand temporarily wrapped in a white bandage. The knife wound caused by Ling Hu Ying'er was extraordinary, and her physical body was as strong as Xu Yang, and she couldn't recover in a short time.

Airplanes!

The red stele trembled, and a fire unicorn was thrown out of it.

"Huh?" the Fire Qilin looked at Xu Yang, "Xu Xiaoxian, I didn't expect you to pass the test of the Fox Gate." ”

"Your Excellency, please help me open the door of the overlord beast below. Xu Yang simply shouted that the fire unicorn was blown into slag.

"Xu Xiaoxian, are you in such a hurry to carry out the challenge of the next Beast Gate? If you want to rest for a while, I will give you a stick of incense when you are merciful. ”

Xu Yang untied the purple wine gourd on his waist and drank a large sip of the Nightmare Beast Spirit Wine, steaming all over.

"Wine strengthens heroes. Xu Yang tied the wine gourd again, "Let's start the next challenge." ”

"It turns out that you are a drunkard, and I will help you open the door of the next beast. "The Fire Qilin Law is like each other.

"Yes, I, Xu Xiaoxian, am an alcoholic. Xu Yang said proudly.

Rumble.

On the ground of the square, a gate of flames with the words Bahu Gate written on it rose from the ground.

Xu Yang walked into the "Bahu Gate" without looking back, and did not say a word more to the Fire Qilin Faxiang.

The Fire Qilin Law looked at Xu Yang's disappearing back, and muttered in his mouth: "Xu Xiaoxian, you have luckily passed the test of the first overlord beast gate, and the tower guards in the second overlord beast gate will be stronger in the next step." I'm waiting for you to come back here after the defeat, and I'm going to blast you to smithereens with three times the flame thunder. Your soul will be my great tonic. ”

Hahaha.

The Fire Qilin Law Ministers laughed loudly, trembling all over, and a flying fire breath floated out.

......

On the square in front of the Tower of the Tyrant.

On the red fire spirit stone curtain, the picture disappeared.

The eyes of the surrounding crowd were always staring at the fire spirit stone curtain, as if they were afraid of missing something.

After a while, the stone curtain was lit up, and the picture was reflected.

In the picture, on an open ground similar to a martial arts arena, two people stand facing each other.

On the left, a young man in green.

On the right, is a sturdy young man in a tiger skin skirt.