What Xing Fei is waiting for is at this moment!

Since ancient times, the strength of the cultivation world has been respected, and the strong should be respected wherever they go. A small soul bead realm ghost cultivator, but relying on the care of going through the back door, with the support of the Bafang Yan Palace, and it seems that he has pulled a strong cold backing, and he dared to refute him just now!

At that time, because of Li Han's posture and Xing Zhan's obstruction, he didn't have a chance to attack immediately.

And it wasn't the best time.

At the moment, everyone is in a hurry to enter, and the defenses around them must be lax, even if it is very cold, it is impossible for Li Han to have a chance to react in such a short time.

What else to fear?

It's a good time to start!

What surpasses Cui Jue?

Today, he Xing Fei will definitely ask this woman to explain here!

As the saying goes, impermanence hooks the soul and asks for life, and the one used is the soul hook!

When cultivating to the second realm, the iron rope turns from black to white, which has the effect of charming mind and hurting people's souls.

What's more, when he threw out this rope, there was a wind and thunder attacking on it, and once the toucher cultivated too late, he should be seriously injured if he didn't die!

Thinking of this, he looked at the white rope that was speeding like lightning, and his eyes were already glowing with a burning light.

At that moment, I also felt such a fierce attack, and suddenly looked back!

It's just that she can't avoid it!

The ring overhead was still spinning, the golden light had covered most of it, and the gray chaos had begun to become hazy.

If she stops to meet the enemy, she will no longer be able to enter almost the eighteenth layer of hell!

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If she misses it, where will she look?

All of a sudden, even with the eagerness to see sorrow, there was a kind of gratuitous anger: because of this person's sneak attack, there is also the malice that should be rightfully made!

At the moment, there is only one way to resist.

All the way from the hidden realm of Qingfeng'an, although it is not considered to be a hundred battles, but every opponent that has been encountered so far is not a genius, and in the gap of battle, if you slack off, you may be defeated and seriously injured.

Therefore, she has also practiced her superb reaction speed.

It's slow, I want to make a trade-off, only when I perceive the attack of the soul hook!

In the air, she didn't dodge or dodge, she still rampaged, rushing towards the high ring, but her right hand, which was not holding the sword, had already drawn a purple-black sigil directly from the Qiankun bag!

"Whew!"

The two fingers of the index finger and the middle finger were put together like a knife, as if the order was suddenly down, and the seal directly turned into a purple and black light and shot out!

When people around witnessed this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Not to mention the spectators outside the eighteenth floor who were watching with the Xuan Ring, they were first startled by this sudden attack, and when they saw that they were about to scream, they had already seen that Jianchou was shooting out a talisman at a frighteningly fast speed!

So fast!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how would they dare to believe that such a swift reaction and decisive counterattack would be what an insignificant Soul Bead Realm female cultivator should have?

Even Xing Fei, who used that soul-hooking rope, couldn't help but feel numb at it.

It's just that when he saw that talisman being beaten out by Jianchou, he immediately hooked his lips contemptuously, and he didn't care at all-

How can a small talisman resist the Soul Hook Rope?!

"Mantis arm—"

A sneer, still halfway through.

But the last word, no matter what, I can't say it.

Xing Fei's whole face showed an extremely surprised expression, almost like a ghost!

He actually saw that the purple-black talisman that had been beaten out by Seeing Sorrow, after the lightning shot out, gradually approached the soul hooking rope, and it looked like it was about to collide together.

But at that moment of lightning and fire, the talisman made a slight mistake, and actually passed by the soul hook!

Lose your marbles!

Is this nun crazy?

Isn't this talisman used to fight back against the soul hook?

Xing Fei was blindsided almost immediately, he couldn't react at all, and he didn't know what to do when he was worried, could it be that he knew that he was going to die, and he also wanted to find himself to recover a debt?

As soon as this thought flashed, the purple and black talisman had already come to him!

Crimson cinnabar was drawn on the talisman, shimmering with an eerie red light.

The moment he saw this talisman clearly, Xing Fei's face had changed greatly!

He hurriedly wanted to retreat, but he was in the air, the golden ring above his head was close, and there was a majestic suction power coming from inside, how could he avoid it with his cultivation?

"Suddenly!"

It was almost silent, like a drop of water suddenly hitting the lotus leaf with rapid force, and the dark purple seal had already penetrated into Xing Fei's neck at this moment!

At that moment, Xing Fei only felt an explosion in his mind, as if someone was ringing a big bell in his mind.

Suddenly, the soul of the dead is in danger!

"Boom!"

There was another terrifying explosion, almost connected with the one just now!

It turned out that in this stormy battle, Xing Fei's previous soul hooking rope attacked his opponent almost at the same time as the Deep Purple Seal Talisman!

Seeing that the whole person has been overwhelmed by the bright white light!

The soul hook rope didn't know what was in front of her, and it was forced to explode completely, and for a while, it was like a phantom sun exploded in the sky, and even the re-shining golden order above her head couldn't suppress its light!

Everyone didn't know what was going on, only Xing Fei, who was connected to the soul hook, felt a heart-piercing pain at that moment!

His soul hook!

Xing Fei looked at the other side in almost horror, but he couldn't see the figure that was obscured by the white light.

Until he was absorbed by the whole new world above his head, he had only one belated thought in his head.

Her seal is actually the last to come......

"Click. ”

The last bit was as black as ink, as if it had been washed away by the explosion of the dazzling sun.

The golden ring formed by the Ding Zheng Golden Order made a sound similar to the re-locking of the machine, and the entire ring completely regained its gold.

Immediately, the gray chaos within the ring was also instantly clear.

The entire building above ground was empty for a moment, only the tall golden column stood in place, and the seventeen monks who participated in the battle had disappeared without a trace.

Outside the building, all the people who looked at the Xuanjie or looked at the Bading screen were stupid.

What's the joke?

"Her talisman is even faster than the soul hook?Am I dazzled?!"

"What the hell, I didn't see anything just now, it's too fast, it's too fast!"

……

People took down the Ding ring, or pointed to the Eight Ding Screen and scolded.

Of course, there are also ghost cultivators with vision, blinking in a daze, looking at the already empty ground upstairs, and said in a trembling voice: "You, have you seen that talisman clearly...... I feel like I'm 'knocking on the mountain'......"

Immediately, someone sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, a 'knocking on the mountain' costs 3,000 Xuanyu, and it is easy to kill a monk of the Great Perfection of the Soul Bead, even if he is hit in the middle of the Jade Nirvana, he will suffer a crime." How is it possible to be such a weak scumbag!"

The crowd agreed.

Only the obese monk who had just spoken out and said "knocking on the mountain" felt that his judgment would not be wrong, but he did not bother to refute everyone.

He just looked at the empty upstairs, and inexplicably felt a sense of horror.

This year's competition, I'm afraid it's not so simple......

"Hurry up and see where they are. ”

Everyone ignored the monk, and immediately began to pass through the Xuan Ring and enter a map looking down......

Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

The tall vegetation is covered with snow and ice, and it also buries the traces of the existence of all things.

The light blue glacier reflects the color of the sky, and it is so clear that it looks like a horse soaked in evenly dyed sky blue satin, but there is no sun or moon and no clouds.

When Xing Fei landed, his footsteps were already staggering, if it weren't for Xing Wu hurriedly helping him by the side, he would have fallen to the ground.

At a glance, there was a vast ice and snow around them, and there was no half of them except for them, let alone any buildings.

Only high and low gray, white, or light blue icebergs linger in the distance.

"Xing Fei!"

Xing Zhan was shocked when he saw this.

He knew that Xing Fei had sneak attacked, but he didn't expect the result!

At this moment, Xing Fei couldn't stand up at all.

There was a small black hole in the left side of his neck, as if it had been deeply nailed into by a dark purple nail, and the dark purple color quickly spread to the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, half of Xing Fei's neck was already crawling with strange purple-black runes!

"It's ......"

Xing Zhan's pupils shrank sharply, and he was already shocked!

Knock on the mountain!

Take the meaning of "knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger", as soon as the talisman comes out, it has the effect of shocking the soul, supplemented by the soul-locking rune, which is invincible!

Whoever is struck by this talisman will suffer the sin of tarsal bones and be in pain to the soul.

If it is not uprooted for a long time, the cultivation will be damaged, it will be light, and the soul will be destroyed if it is heavy!

Everyone around was a person who had formed an alliance with Xing Zhan, and no one expected that in that moment, such a twist and turn would take place, and for a while, they couldn't help but glance at each other.

Xing Zhan couldn't talk anymore, and only said, "Please wait for a while." ”

He wants to pull out the talisman for him, but whether he can succeed or not depends on two words.

On the side, Xing Wu automatically took a step back, and when he looked down, Xing Fei's eyes were already full of light, as if he had been defeated by something.

Especially that neck......

For a moment, I felt that the runes crawling all over me were like poisonous snakes, like the thick black ink tide that exploded at the beginning......

Before Xing Fei's sneak attack, he had invited him to join him, but he looked at the female cultivator opposite, as well as the Wind Swallowing Sword in her hand, which was obviously much newer, and he couldn't muster up the courage at all for a while.

So, he just watched Xing Fei make a move.

He felt that he should be surprised by the result in front of him.

After all, Xing Fei was a sneak attack, and his cultivation was much better than himself, so he shouldn't lose against an unsuspecting female cultivator.

But in fact, after seeing Xing Fei's tragic situation, he only had a feeling of "it really happened" or "it should be so" in his heart.

Xing Fei at this moment, how different is he from the original self?

It's a sneak attack, in exchange for the other party's extraordinary reaction speed, and then unexpectedly suffered a secret loss under the opponent's hands.

The only difference, perhaps the original sorrow, is that it did use that strange sword.

And at the moment, only foreign objects are used.

"What a sinister and vicious woman, I didn't expect that there were a few treasures at the bottom of the box that would use such vicious means!"

Someone looked at Xing Fei's miserable situation and immediately scolded.

They didn't think that they had won Xing Fei with their own strength, and they also felt that as long as there was no talisman, they would definitely die!

Xing Wu subconsciously wanted to open his mouth to remind.

However, at the moment when he spoke, someone suddenly exclaimed: "No, why is there one person missing?"

What the?

One less?

Everyone was shocked, and hurriedly looked around them, and when they looked closely, their faces changed greatly: "It's gone, Xing An is gone!"

But just now, Xing An was obviously with them.

"How is this possible?"

At this moment, Xing An also wanted to roar wildly: How is this possible!

When Xing Fei fought with Jianchou, his position was really unfortunate, and he happened to be affected by the exploding soul hooking rope.

The person was fine, but at that time he felt an abnormal fluctuation, as if there was a current of water rushing to his body.

As a result, as soon as I opened my eyes, the world was spinning!

"Boom" and slam on the ground!

When he bared his teeth and got up crying wolf, he was completely dumbfounded—

It happened to be the top of a high iceberg, as if it had been flattened by a sword, and there was a small clearing.

At this moment, his short and chubby body was right on the edge of the place, and he was about to fall down in one step.

There are thousands of walls, and there is not the slightest cloud.

Just look down slightly, and it is a Jedi that can see the bottom at a glance and make people's hearts cool!

It's too high......

In the air, there was eerily not a hint of wind.

But Xing An felt a kind of coldness that froze through his soul, because on the top of this iceberg, there were three other people, one of whom was the one who had fought with Xing Fei before!

She looked like she was ......

Unscathed!

Xing An was shocked in his heart, but he was usually a greedy and fearful of death, and his fat and fleshy body was simply fixed there, not daring to move.

The atmosphere in the field is very weird.

Seeing that he was actually the same as Xing An on the side, he didn't expect that he would encounter this situation.

The left hand has quietly grasped the Wind Swallowing Sword, and the tips of the thumb and fingers are against the sword, ready to take the sword out of the sword at any time, and draw the sword out of the sheath!

It's really a human being who can't be calculated!

Because of Xing Fei's previous death, she had already opened the first protective array on her body, and under this attack, she directly and forcefully crushed and destroyed the soul hooking rope.

But at the same time, the huge fluctuations caused between attack and defense also caused the transmission of the Ding Zheng Golden Order to deviate.

She originally entered with Zhang Tang and others, but she fell here directly with Xing An.

Moreover, she is 10,000 times more unlucky than Xing An!

Because, when she fell, on top of this pole, there were two people standing opposite each other, obviously in the tense confrontation!

God knows the moment she fell, neither of them moved, what an astonishing mature mind!

On the left, a woman, who didn't know her, even if she searched the nebula scroll in her memory, she couldn't find the corresponding character at all.

She wore very little, her skirt was crimson, her breasts were bare-shouldered, and her skin was snowy.

The two long straight legs were even more exposed, as if they were draped in a random garment.

The eyebrows are dyed with enchanting makeup, and the center of the eyebrows is depicted with a crimson peach blossom, and the edges are outlined with gold powder, which makes the facial features even more enchanting and charming, and there is a kind of beautiful beauty.

It's just that at this moment, there is no ease in her strange pupils.

The sudden arrival of sorrow, impartiality, was right in front of her, blocking half of the figure of the other person opposite.

On the opposite side, to the right of the sorrow, is a man.

He is tall and broad-shouldered, but he carries a seven-stringed guqin on his back and is dressed in snow-white old clothes, which adds an uninhibited style to him.

The black hair was mixed with a hint of white, loosely tied with deep purple brocade.

He was barefoot, suspended in mid-air, as if unwilling to step on the ice and snow below, and a pair of thick eyebrows, but they had slowly shrunk.

Needless to say, this one still has an impression of sorrow.

The mysterious ghost cultivator who suddenly appeared and took up the place of Li Han - the ghost royal family, Zhong Lanling!

Originally, the fighter plane between the red-clothed nun and Zhong Lanling was also on the verge of breaking out.

Who would have thought that two people suddenly fell from the sky, and one of them smashed in the middle, and the entire lonely peak was on top of the peak, and the atmosphere was so tense that it could strangle a person.

No one dared to act rashly, everyone's eyes were flickering slightly, looking at the six directions, listening to the eight directions, vigilant to each other, and judging.

It's just that......

Seeing Zhong Lanling on the right side of the sorrow, his eyes flashed again and again, but there was an indescribable trance.

His eyes are those of rootless duckweed.

At this moment, his eyes fell on the sorrowful body, but he was a little surprised.

He can naturally judge the identity of the sorrow.

He was the first person to complete the literary examination in the capital city, and he was also the second monk to complete the second round of the entire competition. The only one who is faster than him is this nun who is in front of him for "suspected cheating".

He had condensed the virtual image on the nebula scroll for a long time, and at that time he had a wonderful feeling in his heart, which he originally thought was hostility, and thought that he would encounter it sooner or later.

But when sorrow appeared in front of him, he knew that it didn't seem to be that simple.

As a result, a trace of confusion suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, the seven-string guqin behind him suddenly fluctuated as if he sensed something.

By the time Zhong Lanling wanted to control it immediately, it was already too late.

One of the strings of the lyre actually lightened itself!

"Zheng—"

Qingling is long, like a chick phoenix trembling!

No one expected such a change.

This soft sound of strings is like the last straw that crushes the camel, and the atmosphere that has been tense has finally exploded at this moment!

The red-clothed nun, who had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, quickly swept a bloody color under her eyes.

As soon as she raised her hand and grabbed her five fingers, there was a crimson match, like a waterfall, which was grabbed out of thin air by her, and she threw it forward like thunder!

The blue sky was instantly covered by this flying horse, a strange and brilliant crimson!

At that moment, I was almost scolding when I saw sorrow.

Of course, she knew that the other party was only going to attack Zhong Lanling, but now she was coincidental and stood on the same line with these two people, bearing the brunt of this blow!

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