The terrifying and eerie resentful spirits are constantly approaching, the bodies of these resentful spirits are not like mortal bodies, but tend to be translucent spirits, the turbid resentful spirit power is swirling around the left and right, the eyes are pale, the existence of pupils is almost invisible, and the expressions on their faces are different, but they are all extremely extremely expressions.

The ecstasy and pain are so hideous, if a monk is not firm enough to fight these resentful spirits, it will be difficult to exert the combat power that is truly in line with cultivation.

Among the team of twelve people, the monks of the Condensation Realm bore the brunt of the attack and were frequently injured, not only because their cultivation was the lowest, but also because the monks of the Condensation Pulse Realm were different from the Hidden Dragon Cultivators, they had not experienced the process of condensing the soul vein, and the Dao Heart was naturally not as strong as the Hidden Dragon Monks, therefore, in such a treacherous and unreasonable city environment, and then facing these elusive and terrifying resentful spirits, the combat power of the Cultivating Pulse Realm cultivators was further weakened.

However, there are two quasi-outer disciples who perform very well, one is Xiang Feiying, and the other is the tall and thin young man named Shi Jie who wears a red turban and uses a red treasure weapon long stick, although when he passed the martial arts test, he was the weapon martial soul under B, and the martial soul fit in B, but the performance at this moment is not much inferior to Xiang Feiying, who has a first-class martial soul, and he also only has the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Condensation Realm, but Shi Jie's psychological quality is very good, and between the long sticks flying, his eyes are awe-inspiring.

"That's right, Brother Xiang, the first-class martial soul goshawk martial soul is really extraordinary. ”

Shi Jie's fiery red stick shook fiercely, sweeping away more than a dozen pale resentful spirits, at this moment, seeing Xiang Feiying, who was fighting not far away, slashing the resentful spirits at a speed no less than him, he couldn't help but smile a little at the corner of his mouth, the cultivation of the hidden dragon monk was far superior to him, and only by fighting with a monk of the same level like Xiang Feiying could he have that refreshing feeling of sympathy.

"Shi Jie, you are amazing, although the test results are not as outstanding as mine, but you are actually fighting. But it's much cleaner than me. At this time, Xiang Feiying had just torn apart a resentful spirit in front of him with the conjured eagle claws, and he also smiled and praised back.

However, as soon as the words fell, Xiang Feiying's complexion changed suddenly, because he saw a pale arm mixed with red blood suddenly stretching out under Shi Jie's feet that Shi Jie hadn't noticed at this time.

"Shi Jie, be careful!" Xiang Feiying shouted loudly, wanting to go over to help Shi Jie at this moment, but he didn't expect to be blocked by a few resentful spirits with the seventh-layer strength of the Condensation Realm that suddenly burst out, if he waited until he dealt with these resentful spirits, he would definitely not have time to help Shi Jie.

"What... Damn!" Hearing Xiang Feiying's shout, Shi Jie was slightly stunned, but in the next moment, his pupils shrank, but he found that his feet seemed to be tightly clamped by a pair of extremely powerful palms. was suddenly pulled back, and the long stick that was about to be swung out also paused under this pull.

The next moment, the resentful spirit with a pale face, with a pair of terrifying eyes full of whites, suddenly appeared close to him, and suddenly the cold air rose up, no matter how good Shi Jie's psychological quality was, he didn't feel that his heart stopped beating.

"You ...... It's all ...... Dead ......" The resentful spirit suddenly opened Qi Sen's bloody mouth, and suddenly bit Shi Jie's face, if it was bitten solidly. I'm afraid that I will have a brain and die on the spot.

The thought of "neglecting ......" flashed through Shi Jie's heart, and Shi Jie's intuition exploded in his mind and he wanted to speak. But he couldn't make a sound anymore.

"Evil. ”

However, just when Shi Jie already thought that he was going to die, suddenly a light and moving voice sounded in Shi Jie's ears.

The voice is gentle and gentle, like a spring rain falling. The dead silence in the field disappeared in an instant.

"Ah......hh It's so hot!" Suddenly, Shi Jie found that countless pale flames burst out in front of him. And the strange thing is that he can't feel the slightest scorching breath from these raging flames.

"It's her..."

This scene is not unfamiliar, the same pale flame has saved him twice.

If Ling Xue hadn't discovered in advance, the group of them would have been completely turtles in the urn, and in just a few moments, they would have been gnawed by these terrifying resentful spirits to the point that there would not be even a bone left!

The martial soul is a string martial soul of unknown rating, and the martial soul fit has reached an unbelievable first grade.

After completing the teleportation this time, Shi Jie was surprised and delighted to find that he could be in the same detachment as this strange woman, because he finally had the opportunity to get close to this beautiful and extremely mysterious woman.

Now Ling Xue's performance can be said to be completely unexpected, although he understands that Ling Xue's grade A fit is very unbelievable, but at this time, seeing the scene of Ling Xue buttoning the string and burning the resentful spirit with the fire, he understands the power of this woman even more.

is also in the condensation realm, but he has a sense of self-shame.

Ling Xue, who was dressed in a red dress, walked over slowly, glanced at Shi Jie, and said, "These resentful spirits are acting treacherously, don't let your guard down. ”

After pushing open the door of the ancient mansion, Ling Xue used the way of the heartstrings to investigate and make sure that there were no resentful spirits inside, Ling Xue did not step into the ancient mansion, but chose to turn around and come first to meet the people who were still fighting with the resentful spirits on the ancient street.

Although Ling Xue's words had a bit of a sense of guidance from a senior master, Shi Jie didn't sound uncomfortable at this time, but still had a little joy in his heart, because Ling Xue came at this time, and his temperament was amazing, even if he said a few words in the posture of a senior, Shi Jie felt extremely natural.

After talking to Shi Jie, he turned his gaze back to Xiang Feiying.

"Feiying, Fei Yu has handed it over to you. Ling Xue handed over Liu Feiyu, who had fainted due to excessive fright, to Xiang Feiying.

At this time, the goshawk flew behind Xiang Feiying, the white pupils of his eyes all turned sharp pale yellow, only the pupil in the middle was deep black, although he only had the cultivation of the sixth layer of the Condensation Realm, Ling Xue could feel the aura close to the ninth layer of the Condensation Realm from his body.

This was the first time Xiang Feiying had used a martial soul to enter a battle state in front of Ling Xue, Ling Xue couldn't help but look slightly surprised, she didn't expect that this stupid and honest boy on weekdays would have a different temperament once he got serious.

"You be careful. Xiang Feiying saw that Ling Xue had the intention of breaking off for them, and reached out to take Liu Feiyu who was in a coma, although he didn't have much affection for this woman, but he also understood that this was not the time to care about this, so his hand movements were simply fast.

"Now that all these evil spirits on the street have appeared, why don't I stay and cut off. ”

Xia Youran closed his hands, and the ninth layer of the Juyuan Realm exploded, and when the two hands were separated, it was a flaming sword that appeared in Xia Youran's hand, and there were ten blood-red filaments flowing in the sword body on the flame sword, which was the power of ten soul veins!

At this moment, a raging flame phantom was burning behind Xia Youran.

"Fire Martial Soul!" Ling Xue's eyes moved slightly, seeing Xia Youran's momentum at this moment, as well as her familiar movements, she was a little surprised, because Ling Xue could see that Xia Youran's combat experience should be quite rich, and this was really extremely rare among female cultivators.

"It's enough for me to break off, leisurely you take the others into the ancient mansion, although there is no danger in the ancient mansion now, but there is still a strong monk to explore the way ahead, and you are the most suitable choice. ”

The purple guqin was suspended in the air, and with a flick of Ling Xue's fingers, there was a pale sea of fire, and only then did he look at Xia Youran and said.

Although Ling Xue's cultivation was only at the seventh level of the Condensation Realm, when she said this, Xia Youran felt that there was an irresistible determination in her soft voice. (To be continued.) )