"I'm sorry, although I am the daughter of Benjun, Benjun cherishes you, but if you block the road to rejuvenation, even if it is Benjun's own daughter, Benjun will not tolerate it. ”

When Wang Ruoling said this, Zhao Xueye couldn't find the slightest pity in her eyes, only indifference.

What she was holding in her hand was the Flame Ghost Sword that had escaped from Zhao Xueye's body before, and it seemed that Wang Ruoling's identity was really beyond doubt.

The Golden Throne is the reincarnation of the Golden Bearded Ghost King, and the Demon Queen is also the reincarnation of the Golden Bearded Ghost King, both of which appear in the same time and space, and it is impossible for people to think that they are the same person.

However, Wang Ruoling has so many kinds of pupil techniques, and reincarnation and reincarnation appear in the same time and space, thinking about it, it will not be such a difficult thing for her.

Zhao Xueye couldn't have imagined it, she even wanted to laugh, this is her queen mother, there are really many identities!

Although at the beginning, she felt that her mother would be a hidden danger, but what the hidden danger was, she couldn't say, she only felt that the future would definitely bring her a threat, but she didn't expect this threat to be so simple.

I just want to kill her.

"You really want to kill me?"

Zhao Xueye smiled, as if she was laughing at herself, and even more like laughing at Wang Ruoling's innocence.

"If I stand in the way of my revival, anyone will die!"

The killing intent in Wang Ruoling's eyes was completely released, and at the same time, he urged the Flame Ghost Sword, making the sword pierce deeper.

The Flame Ghost Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the entire sword body burned with raging ghost fire, faintly, there seemed to be an illusory and faint skeleton phantom covering Zhao Xue in it.

Although the fire was large, it made the people around him feel extremely cold.

On the side, Zhao Yuanliang and Bingzuo both came to Zhao Xueye's side with Wang Ruoling's strong momentum.

"Daughter, how are you?"

Zhao Yuanliang frowned, but he didn't dare to touch the Flame Ghost Sword, because he knew that the Flame Ghost Sword sucked away the soul, and if he pulled it out rashly, especially now that Wang Ruoling was urging, Zhao Xueye would definitely be gone.

Bingzuo also looked at Zhao Xueye with an anxious look, quite at a loss.

The light of the Flame Ghost Sword was even worse, obviously sucking most of Zhao Xueye's soul away, however, Zhao Xueye's face was even more smiling, as if she had already expected Wang Ruoling to do this.

"Unexpectedly, your awareness of death is quite high, and your soul was sucked away by me, and you don't make a fuss at all. ”

The low, hoarse voice of the Flame Ghost Sword was heard.

No one can resist its soul-absorbing power, and anyone who is caught by its flaming ghost sword will only be obediently sucked dry, and usually that person will struggle violently and resist, but it will all be in vain.

Even if it is in vain, it will struggle violently, as long as there is a strength, the struggle will never stop, after all, before death, the desire to survive is the strongest.

"Heh......"

Zhao Xueye only laughed, and then continued to be silent, as if she was waiting for something.

"Few people will be so calm in front of Benjun's Flame Ghost Sword, although I don't know what you're thinking, but it's not important at all, as long as you are eliminated, there is no more obstacles, Benjun will definitely return to the top!"

Wang Ruoling scoffed at Zhao Xueye's laughter and didn't care at all.

"Ben Jun found that your soul power is really strong, you have been sucking it for so long, and you haven't sucked it dry yet. The previous contractor of the Flame Ghost Sword would die in just two or three breaths, and after saying so many words to you, there was no sign that you were going to die, it was really ......"

Wang Ruoling was silent for a moment, and there was a rare flash of sadness in his eyes.

"I really don't want you to die too soon, my precious girl. ”

"Haha!"

This sentence was in Zhao Xueye's ears, it was really like a joke, and he couldn't hold back for a while, but he actually laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at? Well, Benjun gave birth to you and raised you, you can never repay the kindness, let you die for Benjun's great cause, that is your honor, you should dare to be gratified. ”

Wang Ruoling said like this, there is no so-called mother's attachment and love for her daughter, only indifference, only use.

Even, do you want Zhao Xueye to feel relieved about this?

Zhao Xueye felt that this feeling was familiar, wasn't Miao Zao also so indifferent?

However, there are still some differences, Miao Zao looks at her, maybe she follows the lump of poop that Yila pulls out, looks at you, and gives you some love, it's a great honor.

After all, it is a great gift for everyone to see that they pull the poop without washing it away with water!

And Wang Ruoling has love, otherwise she would not have saved her even if her soul was injured when Zhao Xueye's soul was injured, but before her so-called great cause, everything was irrelevant.

If it stands in the way, it must be destroyed!

Zhao Xueye didn't seem to feel the slightest anger because of these words, and shook her head with a smile.

"It's gratifying, but it's not because of you, it's not because I'm glad that I can die for the cause of your death, but ......"

At this time, the snowflake in Zhao Xueye's pupils suddenly bloomed, and the high-speed rotating snowflake emitted a dazzling light.

Blood!

The swirling snowflakes were instantly imprinted in Wang Ruoling's eyes, and even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly see that the snowflakes were spinning.

Wang Ruoling's heart suddenly had a bad feeling, and the hand holding the Flame Ghost Sword instinctively shrank back, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the Flame Ghost Sword was like being inserted into a solid rock, and it couldn't twitch at all.

She looked at Zhao Xueye in astonishment.

"What did you do!"

Zhao Xueye tilted her head and didn't give any explanation, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes, as if she was watching a good show.

This image made Wang Ruoling even more anxious, she was eager to pull out the Flame Ghost Sword, this sword was still blazing, as it was when he manipulated it, but she felt that her connection with it was gradually weakening!

She, or he, the Golden Maneping Ghost King, is about to lose the Flame Ghost Sword!

This sword, he used it for hundreds of billions of years, and after hundreds of billions of years of separation, now goodbye, the connection has not weakened, but has become stronger.

The sword has a spirit, and he has long been integrated with his spirit, but at this time, he is gradually moving away.

can split such a relationship, and its power is afraid that it can shake the power of heaven and earth!

After trying his best, it was still in vain, and he looked at Zhao Xueye again.

"Say, what the hell have you done?"

Zhao Xueye was still silent, and her eyes were still playful.

At this time, Wang Ruoling felt that Zhao Xueye's eyes seemed to be a world-renowned person, watching a child who had just debuted playing tricks outside, and when he had played enough, Zhao Xueye would use his true skills.

Masters generally don't make a move, and they will definitely kill people when they do.

Wang Ruoling let go of the Flame Ghost Sword and took a few steps back, as if looking for an opportunity to slip away.

At this time, Zhao Xueye finally spoke: "Don't let it go, if you want to let it go, I really won't have a problem with you." ”

Zhao Xueye seemed to be smiling when she spoke, it was not only like a joke, but also like a warning, warning Wang Ruoling not to hold the sword again, otherwise, she would definitely regret it.

But Wang Ruoling has always been a person with a strong sense of suspicion, even in her previous life, the Golden Mane Ghost Monarch, she is also a person with a heavy heart of suspicion, if she lacks a heart, he will not be able to hide his name so far, even Zhao Xueye has not been able to detect his identity.

You won't let me hold it because you're afraid of letting me hold it, and in that case, I'm not as good as you want!

Wang Ruoling just let go of his hand, shook it again, and held it tightly, also showing a look of playfulness, but to see what happened to Zhao Xueye.

But not long after she was proud, there was a crack on her face!

Before he knew it, there was a crack on his face?

The fissure rose from the back corner of the left eye, and extended diagonally downward, to the bottom of the right ear, and the fissure twisted and branched, revealing the crimson flesh under the skin, but it did not bleed.

Finally......

"Ahh

The sharp pain in his face caused him to scream, and with this scream, he immediately let go of his sword, his trembling hands against the rift.

"What the hell did you do!"

"Nothing, just you're dying. ”

Zhao Xueye said indifferently, the smear abuse on her face had also been put away by her, and the rest was just unconcerned, and her body turned to the other side of the fake Lord of Fate who was resting against the trunk of the tree.

"Have you seen enough of the play? His fate will be your future. ”

The Fake Lord of Fate looked at Zhao Xue Ye with a frown, and the Flame Ghost Sword was still inserted in Zhao Xue Ye's body, piercing diagonally.

He couldn't figure out what Zhao Xueye had done, so he was injured when the Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch pierced her body with the Flame Ghost Sword that he was best at.

But if it is said that the Golden Bearded Ghost King will die, it is really far-fetched, after all, it is only a crack in the face, but the rest of the body is intact.

And, in addition to covering his face, the Golden Mane Ghost King did not touch other parts with his hands, obviously, the wound on the entire body was only an external injury on this face, and there was no internal injury at all, such a person, would he die?

"Don't believe me?"

Zhao Xueye saw his confusion at a glance.

The False Lord of Fate smiled.

"It's not that I don't believe it at all, it's just that I don't believe it at all, the strength of the Golden Bearded Ghost Monarch understands that his strength is definitely comparable to that of an emperor-level sage, and the strength of you, the Emperor of Harvesting, is on par, it is difficult for you to surrender him so easily. ”

Zhao Xueye suddenly appeared in front of him, and the pair of blood-colored snowflakes were spinning less than ten centimeters away from his eyes, and because the distance was so close, it almost made him fall into the memory of fear.

But in the end, it was the strength of a holy lord, and he immediately regained his spiritual clarity.

"Are you sure you want to do something to me? There are many saints around you waiting to subdue you!"

The Fake Lord of Fate said to Zhao Xueye in a threatening tone, after saying this, there were really many saints not far behind him who appeared out of thin air, as if they had been lurking for a long time, just waiting for an order.

Zhao Xueye glanced at those saints, among these saints, there are saints at all levels, most of them are venerables, and there are even many emperor-level venerables.

In this way, Zhao Xueye really can't take advantage of it.

But Zhao Xueye's face still did not change.

"Do you really think this bunch can threaten the three of us?"

"Your father's words are really inaccurate, but you and your fiancé are definitely handy!"

"Don't be rampant, you wrongdoer!"

Hearing this fake say such a sentence, Zhao Yuanliang was about to step forward in an instant, but he was stopped by the ice seat.

"What are you doing!"

Zhao Yuanliang yelled at him.

"My father-in-law, haven't you noticed that your daughter's strength is already above you and me?"

Bingza said with a confident smile.

Hearing this, Zhao Yuanliang really found that he could no longer feel the energy fluctuations on Zhao Xueye's body, as if she was just an ordinary person.

He glanced back at Wang Ruoling again, and at this time, Wang Ruoling suddenly screamed again, and with this piercing scream, there was a snort in her eyes, and blood splashed in an instant.

Her eyeballs suddenly exploded.

Wang Ruoling's appearance made Zhao Yuanliang feel distressed, after all, she was a lover, but when she thought of her actions just now, she suddenly had a bad atmosphere.

"The power of the Flame Ghost Sword and the Golden Maneping Ghost Monarch has all been sucked away by your precious daughter, and with such a strong strength, even the Eternal Saint will not be able to do anything to her. ”

Bingzuo said, but there was a hint of vigilance and urgency in his eyes.

Be vigilant about the strength of Zhao Xueye's strength, and the urgency is because he knows that Zhao Xueye will not let him go, and his strength is not as strong as Zhao Xueye, so he is afraid that he will also die.

And his words also made the fake Lord of Fate more cautious, and his gaze at Zhao Xueye became deep.

Zhao Xueye also glanced at Wang Ruoling, at this time she was covering her eyes and shouting heartbreakingly, and then looked at the Flame Ghost Sword on her stomach, at this time, the ghost fire had already been extinguished, like scrap metal, and there was no spiritual energy.

She stretched out her hand lightly and pulled out the Flame Ghost Sword, whether it was the sword or her own sword, she did not frown, as if she did not feel pain, and her expression was always calm.

"It's a shame that you're still the master of fate, and you didn't even find out that the strength of the people under your command has already surpassed your own, right?"

The Fake Lord of Fate looked at her but was stunned, but he didn't understand what Zhao Xueye was saying.

"Seeing that you are so stupid, I don't want to explain it to you, anyway, ......"

Zhao Xueye put the flaming ghost sword like scrap iron on the back of his neck, although there was no breath, but it still made him feel a cold breath, Zhao Xueye forced his mouth to his ear and whispered quietly.

"You just have to remember that his strength has long been above the Lord of Destiny......"

"What!"

The pupils of the Fake Lord of Fate narrowed instantly.

Zhao Xueye's actions shocked the group of saints guarding behind the Lord of Destiny to come forward to protect them, but before they could move, all of them were suddenly burst out of the ground by the blood-red vines from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, penetrating!

No one was spared!

Then, it's all gone.

"What the hell have you done to me!"

Wang Ruoling over there asked again, his voice almost hoarse.

Zhao Xueye stretched out her left hand, and suddenly Wang Ruoling's body became torn apart, and then a blood-red scepter flew out of Wang Ruoling's body and landed in Zhao Xueye's hand.

She clutched her brow, her brow furrowed, and then the scepter glowed, flickering and flashing, like the rate of human breathing.

After loosening her brow, she smiled: "It's really a hundred years later." You've been asking me questions, just trying to trick me, right? When you come back and kill me, you'll have a way to deal with it? Heh, how can you get your wish? The Pupil of Time is really a nasty ability. ”