Yun Xinran sneered, and a golden flying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, without even injecting spiritual power, his figure flashed, and with a pop, the flying sword stabbed into Bai Xuanling's belly, and suddenly a stream of black blood spurted out!

The white Xuanling didn't seem to feel any pain at all, even if Yun Xinran stabbed the sword into its body, the white Xuanling still didn't have any intention of stopping, and a pair of claws with sharp nails still tried to grab Yun Xinran, who was close at hand!

Yun Xinran was caught by it, quickly withdrew the flying sword, and then flew back more than a dozen steps, her face did not change much, she just wanted to verify the authenticity of the information she got, but now it seems that the performance of this Xuan Ling is similar to what the people outside said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is no pain, the body only has the instinct to kill, Bai Xuanling only has a pair of sharp nails as a threat, and the body's recovery ability is amazing! As soon as he pulled out the sword, Yun Xinran saw the wound that had just been stabbed by himself at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the muscles were miraculously squirming inward to heal!

As soon as the thought turned in his heart, he had already analyzed this Bai Xuanling. Facing Bai Xuanling who pounced again, the corners of Yun Xinran's mouth raised, his own spiritual power was injected into the flying sword in his hand, and a sword pierced into Bai Xuanling's abdomen again, and suddenly, Bai Xuanling originally planned to launch an attack on Yun Xinran according to his instinct, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a terrible roar as if he had been hit by something terrible!

A stream of flames was so excited that it began to flow through Bai Xuanling's abdomen, but he had already become a flame man in a moment, Yun Xinran indifferently withdrew the flying sword, and the humanoid flames collapsed in a moment, and only a white crystal nucleus escaped, and was picked up by Yun Xinran before it landed.

"It seems that my flame still has a lot of restraint on this thing." Yun Xinran looked at the white crystal nucleus in his hand, which was only the size of a palm, and it seemed that this was the Xuan Ling Crystal that Qingxuanyuan wanted to collect! She probed the nucleus into her hand to see what was inside.

However, all of a sudden, Yun Xinran was shocked by a mixed memory. In a trance, many faces flashed in her mind, and according to the clothes on these people's bodies, she saw the disciples of Qingxuanyuan, the subordinates cultivated by the Tianxing Auction House that she saw today, ordinary casual cultivators, men and women, old and young. The joys and sorrows of these people's growth and the thoughts in their hearts, everything is like a domineering torrent crushing towards Yun Xinran's mind, as if it wants to occupy Yun Xinran's entire mind!

Suddenly, the owner of these faces was scratched in the chest or neck by a white monster, and everyone's faces became distorted and desperate, with a monstrous unwillingness to extinguish the fire of life! At this moment, in Yun Xinran's mind, those people stretched out countless bloody palms with their faces full of resentment and unwillingness, grabbed Yun Xinran's embodied soul, and countless demonic bewitching voices called Yun Xinran: "Come on, come on, come on, why are you the only one alive, no one should live in this world, fall, sink......"

Yun Xinran's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pulled his divine thoughts out of the white crystal nucleus in his hand, and suddenly those hands that grabbed Yun Xinran's soul were like some powerful pulling force behind them, and they were unwilling to go away, and finally disappeared in Yun Xinran's mind, as if nothing had happened just now!

Yun Xinran gasped for breath, his expression was sluggish, his head was covered with cold sweat, it was so dangerous just now, if it wasn't for the fact that his soul had been materialized, I am afraid that there was really a danger of being torn apart by this thing.

At this moment, the little white pine on Yun Xinran's shoulder was also the same as Yun Xinran, his eyes were as bright as before, and he looked much more depressed than Yun Xinran. It just glanced at Yun Xinran complicatedly, and then in Yun Xinran's surprised gaze, it independently entered the space bracelet on Yun Xinran's wrist and fell into a deep sleep.

At that moment just now, if it weren't for Xiao Baisong's interference beside him, I'm afraid Yun Xinran wouldn't have broken free from the shackles of those bloody hands so quickly, and at this moment, Yun Xinran's divine thoughts probed into the space, and his expression was equally complicated. The first time she came to the Chaos Sea, she met this little white squirrel in the peach blossom forest, and then for some reason it always appeared by her side, and then she got used to its presence.

The little white pine does not have the cuteness that a spirit pet should have, it is just a cute shell, but there is a calm heart inside. It never plays around with itself, and sometimes despises itself when it sees it doing something unreliable, but when necessary, it will leave no stone unturned to protect itself, as it does now. Yun Xinran faintly felt that the encounter in the peach blossom forest was not a coincidence, but inevitable, and when such a peculiar squirrel appeared beside him, the cheap aunt was also there, but at that time, Yun Xinran only thought of meeting Xiao Baisong by chance, but he didn't think of anything else. But now thinking about the scene at that time, Yun Xinran felt that her aunt probably knew something, and she was not surprised by the appearance of Xiaobaisong......

"Who are you holy?" Yun Xinran asked secretly in her heart, but she didn't mean to say it, because she knew that this question couldn't get any answer from Xiao Bai Song. However, although she couldn't understand Xiao Baisong's intentions, she vaguely felt that Xiao Baisong had no ill will towards her, and even had deep kindness.

After packing up his mood, Yun Xinran looked at the white Xuan Ling Crystal that he was still holding in his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he had a guess about the so-called Xuan Ling in his heart. There is the power of the soul in this Xuanling Crystal, and inside it is the condensation of the wronged souls of all kinds of people who have been killed by the Xuanling, so there is not only a grand unjust aura in it, but also a mixed soul power, I really don't know what the Qingxuan Academy is doing when collecting this thing.

Yun Xinran twitched the corners of her mouth, put away the crystal nucleus in her hand, and then continued to walk around in these circular passages according to the map, during which she encountered several Xuan Ling, but the comprehensive strength of these Xuan Ling was only four or five orders of the Earth Spirit, although the nails were really sharp, but Yun Xinran had an understanding of the weaknesses of these Xuan Ling, plus her own flames had the restraint of natural enemies against these evil things, she was basically effortless to deal with.

It's just that she is easy to deal with, but it doesn't mean that others are easy to deal with. Along the way, she also encountered more than one corpse, including disciples from the outer and even inner gates of the Qingxuan Academy, as well as people from scattered cultivators or other sects. Some of these people were killed by Xuan Ling, and some were obviously killed. Yun Xinran will occasionally get some of the property that the deceased had before his death from these corpses, but even the people who can't deal with the Xuan Ling naturally don't have any lethal weapons or anything, just some low-level herbs and sundries, and occasionally get more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones, that's all. (To be continued.) )