Seeing the arrival of these two old monsters, Yun Xinran looked at them with a somewhat cold gaze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That old man is the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan, Xuan Lao! And that middle-aged man with extraordinary aura is Long Aotian, the patriarch of the Shenlong clan!

When these two people destroyed the Nine Colors Feather Family, although they did not enslave the people of the Nine Colors Feather Family, they still shared two-thirds of the resources of the Nine Colors Feather Family. In the great cause of destroying the Nine Colors Ling family, she also made a lot of tricks and feet, and these people have now appeared in front of her, and they are really here.

When the two of them came here, they saw the scene of Yun Xinran and Murong Changqin confronting each other, and their eyes when they looked at Yun Xinran became solemn.

It was Xuan Lao who was the first to speak: "Now that the ghost clan continues to eat the entire Yang Realm, we and other Yang Realm cultivators should unite and fight together, the old man has calculated a lot, and the hexagram shows that the ghost lord has awakened, and now it should be at the weakest time, we should take this opportunity to crusade against the lord of the ghost clan to get rid of future troubles!" ”

Yun Xinran pursed her lips, although she said that she wanted to kill this Murong Changqin, but this old ghost was not wrong. Now that the capitals of these two families have arrived here, Yun Xinran may not be able to confront Murong Changqin completely without worries. Although there was anxiety in my heart, it didn't show it on my face.

"Xuan Lao is extremely right!" Thinking of the ghost lord just now who fled directly regardless of the previous agreement after seeing that he couldn't please Yun Xinran here, Murong Changqin snorted coldly in his heart, this ghost clan is really very untrustworthy.

Yun Xinran listened to Murong Changqin's response, but this time she couldn't help but smile lightly, she made no secret of Murong Changqin's hostility, but she didn't say anything about this Murong Changqin's union with the ghost lord just now, because even if the current scene was said, it would not be of the slightest use, compared to her, a little-known newcomer, these two old things were probably more willing to believe in this Murong Changqin.

Long Aotian was not surprised by Murong Changqin's answer, but paid some attention to Yun Xinran. Seeing that Yun Xinran's cultivation had just stepped into the Immortal Spirit Realm, there was a little contempt in his expression, but he didn't know what Yun Xinran relied on, and he could directly confront Murong Changqin! This not only made him pay a little attention, but his demeanor still revealed a kind of condescension, and he was so cold that he opened his mouth and asked Yun Xinran: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?" ”

Although Yun Xinran was very unhappy with this Long Aotian in her heart, but in this current situation, she still didn't have any seizures, but replied coldly: "Yun Xinran." ”

"Yun Xinran? This name is really unfamiliar, I don't know what kind of force your Excellency comes from? ”

"Seigen-in."

Long Aotian thought about it, and he was also quite unhappy with Yun Xinran's tone, but thinking that she and Murong Changqin could confront each other on an equal footing, he suppressed the emotions in his heart a little, but he didn't think of what Qingxuanyuan was.

He didn't continue to ask about this topic, but looked at Murong Changqin and said, "Brother Murong, I wonder if you are willing to join forces with my two major families to resist the invasion of the Phantom Clan?" ”

Murong Changqin thought of the ghost lord's behavior just now, and thought of Yun Xinran's toughness, he lost trust in the ghost lord in his heart, and he was even more jealous of Yun Xinran. Now, if he joined forces with these two old guys, it would be the best choice. He didn't hesitate anything, and he had already made a decision in his heart. But instead of agreeing immediately, he thought about more things.

"If the ghost lord is defeated, then how will the benefits of the netherworld be distributed?" Murong Changqin still spoke.

Xuan Lao touched the beard on his chin, looked at Yun Xinran lightly and asked, "This is not in a hurry, I don't know if this fairy is willing to join?" ”

Yun Xinran didn't hesitate, just shook his head. These old things are all masters who eat people and don't spit out bones, not to mention that these people have more or less enmity with themselves.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do." Long Aotian already looked at Yun Xinran unpleasantly, not to mention being directly rejected at the moment.

There are only two things that Yun Xinran wants to do now, the first is to kill this Murong Changqin, obtain the last fragment of the Golden Rule, avenge the family, and rescue the remaining clansmen; Second, kill the ghost master before he recovers his god-level strength.

However, now it seems that neither of these things can be done, which makes Yun Xinran feel irritated. However, no matter what the price is, she must kill Murong Changqin and obtain the remaining rule fragment, which is huge!

"Murong Changqin, you must die!" Yun Xinran's heart was horizontal, and without anyone noticing, a golden bell appeared in his hand first, which was the Wind Soul Bell!

Before Xuan Lao, Long Aotian and Murong Changqin, as well as everyone present except Yun Xinran, could react, they suddenly heard an ethereal sound of bells, and the sound of the bell actually sounded from the bottom of their hearts, whether it was Murong Changqin or Long Aotian and other giants, they all felt a trance, and even a sense of incomparably comfortable.

They were in a trance and melted into the breeze, fluttering, as if they didn't feel the slightest sense of crisis.

However, at this moment, Yun Xinran's hand suddenly appeared with the black sickle, extracted the power of space, and aimed at Murong Changqin is heavy swing!

This blow used all the strength that Yun Xinran could use, almost reaching the level of a demigod, and the black arc of light turned into a split, slashing at Murong Changqin's body and the bodies of the several Immortal Spirit Mirror Elders!

Perhaps it was an instinctive sense of life and death crisis, Murong Changqin actually launched a huge golden shield when the black arc was about to be slashed!

However, this blow, reaching the level of a demigod, how could it be withstood by the protective magic shield condensed by Murong Changqin, a hastily condensed under the fifth order of the Immortal Spirit Mirror?

The black arc instantly shattered the golden shield and slashed at Murong Changqin's body, even though Murong Changqin was wearing an immortal-level protective robe, it still couldn't block this blow, and the protective robe shattered instantly!

Blood rain flew, and Murong Changqin was cut in two! Not only Murong Changqin, but also the more than a dozen elders of the Tiger family behind him were also beheaded together!

Suddenly, the screams resounded through the sky, and the Xuan Lao and the dragon Aotian immediately woke up from their trance, and looked at all this with a ghost-like expression, looking at Yun Xinran!

Long Aotian's arrogance also disappeared at all, and at this moment, there was only horror!