Listening to Feng Mingxue's serious explanation, the old ghost and the little ghost almost vomited blood without being angry, but at the same time they were surprised that this little girl knew everything. The little ghost immediately gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Stinky girl, I didn't plan to hurt your life this time! This is your death, don't blame us." ”

"Oh, the tone is not small, then come! I, Feng Mingxue, will use the fairy spirit sword in my hand to take the life of the others today! By the way, I will take the life of your royal family, so that you can know what kind of despair it brings to rebelling against the human race!" After speaking, Feng Mingxue swung back with one hand, held the sword in the other, and made a gesture of please.

Seeing this scene, even the good-tempered old ghost scolded in his heart, 'This little girl is really crazy!' Today I must let her know that a little doll like her should eat candy at home!' After thinking about it, the old ghost patted the little ghost and said, "Little ghost, let's clean up this little girl!"

When the words fell, the old ghost rushed directly into the 'Falling Immortal Array' with one step, and then the eight hands waved directly up, and at the moment of the hand-to-hand, the four hands above the old ghost entangled the sealing snow, and then the four hands below stretched out, and they attacked towards the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who were arrayed on the side.

Seeing this, Feng Yingxue said coldly: "You are confident, you dare to break into the battle alone!" With that, as soon as the little hand was raised, the long sword danced, and a sword light was as fast as lightning and cut off the old ghost's entangled arm. Subsequently, when the many Spirit Sword Sect disciples in the formation saw the old ghost's long arm attacking, everyone gathered together and formed a light shield using the clear qi of heaven and earth. The four ghost arms collided with the light shield, leaving only a loud "boom" sound, but the light shield did not move at all.

Seeing this, the old ghost hurriedly took a few steps back, and then hurriedly regenerated the severed arm. But Feng Mingxue is a ruthless person, seeing that the old ghost was defeated, he threw his long sword, and said "E!" in his mouth.

"Ah!" A roar, in sight, the old ghost was almost cut off, if he had been hiding slowly just now, he would have returned to Huangquan at this moment. Then, with a roar of rage, the old ghost grew two fangs and two sharp horns, and then said, "Little ghost, don't help yet!"

Hearing his partner's request for help, the imp lazily replied, "I'm so annoyed! But the little ghost did not refuse to help, and when he answered, the little ghost waved his eight arms together, and recited the ghost language, and then the wind blew up, and for a moment it was miserable and miserable! Then, a mysterious power was blessed from the little ghost to the old ghost. Blessed by the power, the old ghost roared even more violently, and his purple veins were full of ghostly energy, and he attacked towards Feng Mingxue with all his strength.

Seeing this, Feng Mingxue's small body was lightly on one side, and she dodged with a few taps on her toes, and then said: "Let you wait for the ghost clan to see what a sword immortal is!"

The heavens and all the races, the demon clan's main martial body, the demon clan's main bloodline, and the ghost clan's main inheritance, these are their talents! What about the talents of the immortal clan? The immortal clan is good at refining weapons and imperial weapons, most of the treasures in the world, most of the precious magic weapons, are all from the hands of the immortal clan, even some of the most famous magic weapons of the human race today are also left by the immortal clan. And the sword cultivators are also good at imperial weapons, after all, they are all cultivated on the same sword! When the immortal inheritor and the sword cultivator become one, how strong it is!

In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand White Jade Xuanguang was divided into two parts, the large part was slashed towards the old ghost, and the small part was slashed towards the remaining six eight-armed ghost kings. As soon as the light fell, the old ghost was annihilated, leaving only a miserable sound, and the six ghost kings who had not participated in the battle also suffered some minor injuries.

Immediately, Feng Mingxue's small hand was raised lightly, and she whispered to the six ghost kings: "Please!" This tone was really arrogant to the limit, and when the ghost kings saw this, they immediately rushed over with a roar.

Ye Xiao's jaw was about to drop in surprise at this moment, and he couldn't help muttering, "This little girl, is it so fierce?" After all, the battle of the ghost king just now Ye Xiao was in his eyes, although he was not a legend, but he was almost a pseudo-legend with his second brother. If he is replaced against the enemy, although he can be killed one-on-one, he will also be seriously injured. But this little girl packed one of the two swords in a blink of an eye, which was really terrifying.

Seeing that the ghost dynasty rushed towards Feng Yingxue, Ye Xiao said, "We can't just watch it, how can we distribute it?"

"Just now your friend said that you should break the formation, then these twelve four-armed ghost kings will be handed over to you, the eight-armed ghost kings, drag two of them, I am still a little confident. After Jian Taixu finished replying, he jumped out and stopped the two ghost kings, and at the same time whispered: "It's not good to fight more and less, how about the two of you accompany me for a few moves?" After speaking, the grasshopper sword waved, and he shot first.

Then, when Lang Yuchao saw this, he snorted coldly and stopped the two ghost kings, and then said to Jian Taixu: "Let's see who kills the enemy first! ”

After hearing this, Jian Taixu couldn't help but shake his head, he really couldn't figure out the thinking logic of this Jade Dynasty, this baby wouldn't have had a bad head, right? But he wasn't afraid of such a competition, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that their partners were stopped one after another, the remaining two ghost kings also stopped, at this moment they only had two ghosts left, and they didn't dare to enter the 'Falling Immortal Array' that sealed the Stygian Snow again. So the two of them looked at Feng Mingxue from the outside of the formation, intending to watch each other's movements and make a choice.

"Do you really think that I just rely on the formation? If I am not in the formation, I will still kill you!" With a loud shout, Feng Mingxue gently stepped out of the formation. Seeing this, the two ghost kings hurriedly intercepted back and forth to prevent Feng Yingxue from retreating.

Seeing that the battle between the three of them was about to break out, Ye Xiao could only look back at the twelve four-armed ghost kings surrounding him, shook his head and said, "You really know how to choose." After speaking, Ye Xiaoming waved his sword and attacked the four-armed ghost king in front of him.

As soon as the wind danced, the sword flowers were like waves, and in an instant, Ye Xiao had already swung nearly a thousand swords towards the same point! After all, he hadn't figured out the reality of the formation, so Ye Xiao could only choose the most basic method of 'breaking the formation with a point'.

The sword hit the ghost body, although it destroyed a ghost king in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, the destroyed ghost king was reborn. Seeing this, Ye Xiao changed his target again, but the result was still the same. Then, Ye Xiao destroyed the twelve ghost kings in a row, but it still had no effect.

These destruction of the ghost king have a price, after all, as Feng Yingxue leaves the formation eye, several people will not have the blessing of the formation. Without the formation, Ye Xiao's ability is what he said, "Facing twelve ghost kings with four arms at the same time." "What's more, the twelve four-armed ghost kings have also laid out a formation.

At this time, Ye Xiao had many scars on his body, although they were not serious injuries, but the accumulation of these small injuries was not so pleasant. So with a certain thought, Ye Xiao gently put away the Mingfeng Sword, turned into a defensive position, dodged the attack of the Twelve Ghost Kings, and then looked for a flaw.