"That's not all she's capable of...... I clearly remember that when she killed Che Yucheng at that time, two phantoms of knives appeared behind her, and at this time there was only one!"

"Even in the face of the Easy Sword Candidate, she is still confident that she can make reservations, she is really an out-and-out monster!"

When he noticed this, Jing Acrylic Lun's body couldn't help but shock slightly, and looked at the girl who was standing with a knife at this moment, and forty-eight blood-colored soul veins were flying gracefully in the vitality.

"It's so ......strong" The white bone vitality tightly wrapped in Xue Lei's hand, after seeing Ling Xue block the blow of Jian Hou, finally relaxed a little, Ling Yunzi was already ready to attack, extremely fast, he couldn't react at all, at this time, seeing that Ling Xue was safe and sound, he was shocked by Ling Xue's strength in his heart, and he also sweated.

"Blocked...... Not only that, Ling Xue also injured Senior Uncle Ling, to what extent did her cultivation go, was it the Condensation Pulse Realm or the Gathering Yuan Realm, or ...... Refining the gods!"

Xia Youran suddenly remembered Ling Xue's sharp eyes with the spirit of a free sword cultivator, and he was deeply puzzled by Ling Xue's strength.

She had clearly seen the process of Ling Xue's condensation of the soul veins with her own eyes, and during this period, Ling Xue had not experienced the Juyuan Heavenly Tribulation, obviously she did not have the cultivation of the Juyuan Realm, but how could a Condensing Vein Realm cultivator be the opponent of the sword Hou Ling Yunzi!

Condensing veins cross-border battle refining gods?!

Or is this where the terrifying talent of the "demon" mentioned by Senior Uncle Ling lies?!

Seeing that Ling Xue had finally used his strength at this time, the monks who wanted to surround and attack and kill Ling Xue in front of the City Lord's Mansion couldn't help but feel infinite fear at this time, and secretly glad that they didn't make a move on Ling Xue at that time, otherwise they would not be enough for Ling Xue to kill no matter how many of them were.

After all, she's a monk who can tie with Jian Hou!

Just thinking about it made these Hidden Dragon Cultivators who were only in the Juyuan Realm have no idea of being enemies at all.

"Such an instant burst of strength, even if it is her, there must be a lot of restrictions, such as time limits or times limits, otherwise as early as in front of the two bronze doors of the City Lord's Mansion, she can kill all sides, and she doesn't have to wait until now to unveil this hole card. But even so, she is completely worthy of the strength of the top of the Hidden Dragon List, because there is a trench between the two lists of the Hidden Dragon and Xiaoyao in the Tianyun Kingdom, no matter what means are used, being able to leapfrog the challenge itself is already extremely amazing!"

Bai Wuxin's eyes condensed slightly, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

At this time, the fire in his eyes became more and more hot.

Just as Ling Xue pulled out the ischemic knife to shock the audience, she and Ling Yunzi, who had just fought each other, both shrank their eyes slightly at this time.

Because...... They see things that no one else can see!

The collision of the two god-refining level vitality directly tore apart the laws of space, space and illusion in the mansion, and a terrifying hell appeared in front of the two of them, and the misty ground was full of blood, and corpses were everywhere.

The monks were so terrible that they couldn't look at the thick fog of death.

And on the countless corpses dripping with blood, a pale figure was standing calmly.

Red lips, dark pupils, strange facial features distorted on a plane, and a cruel smile at the corners of the mouth.

"In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are nothing but vain. ”

Ling Xue suddenly remembered Ling Yunzi's first sentence when she appeared, and at this moment she finally understood what this sentence meant.

Simple and crude!

All the illusions of time and space, in the staggered vitality of enough powerful and terrifying, will finally be revealed in its original form!

The aura turbulence of the two god refining level vitality staggered was enough to shatter all the illusory space, but because the aura turbulence was not strong enough at this moment, it was not enough for the illusion of this time and space to be completely shattered, otherwise it wouldn't just be the hellish scene in front of her and Ling Yunzi.

The phantom of the martial soul behind this pale figure is unreal, as if it is in the midst of illusion and the distortion of time and space.

Moreover, to Ling Xue's surprise, his martial soul phantom was very large, possessed behind him, as if carrying a mountain, and there was a kind of suffocating pressure rushing towards his face.

And for some reason, from the faint outline of his martial soul phantom, Ling Xue actually felt a trace of extremely familiar feeling, but no matter how she racked her brains at this time, she couldn't remember where she had seen such a huge martial soul...... It stands to reason that she should never forget such a weird and special martial soul once she has seen it, but she can't remember it at this time.

"White-faced ghosts. ”

Ling Yunzi said coldly, pointing out the identity of this pale figure, but the look of surprise on his face showed that even he was deeply surprised by the appearance of the white-faced ghost.

"He's a white-faced ghost!" Ling Xue was shocked in her heart, her eyes were firmly fixed on the pale figure, this man who was once at the top of the hidden dragon list, although now the first throne has been obtained by himself, but in Ling Xue's opinion, this person is still extremely threatening, even more dangerous than Ling Yunzi!

This was the feeling that the white-faced ghost, a hidden dragon monk, brought to Ling Xue at first sight.

"Are you Ling Xue, it's much more interesting than I imagined...... Through the breath on your body, I can be sure that our family is a kind of person, and even you are much more evil than me, what's the matter, these are my masterpieces, just seeing these, are you very excited, your appetite is great, you can't wait to pounce on it and eat all these delicious flesh and blood. ”

"No problem, if it's you, I don't mind if you share these delicacies with me, but it's not free, and in return, I still need to use your blood to accomplish a very great thing, and it may be painful or die in the process, but these are your last supper, I believe you can go to Huangquan with peace of mind......"

As she spoke, a strange smile appeared on the pale paper, making Ling Xue look creepy.

However, his words stabbed at Ling Xue like a sharp sword aimed at his heart.

"Shut up...... I don't want to eat these things...... I'm human!"

At this time, she had completed the demonization of two percent, and when she saw this hellish scene, the first thing that came to mind was not disgust, nor anger, but an ecstasy at seeing delicious food, but these sick moods were all suppressed by Ling Xue's sword courage and heart, and when she heard the white-faced ghost mention it, she couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and anger that her nature was exposed, so she stared at the white-faced ghost tightly and scolded angrily.

"It's really not frank, in this case, I had to send you directly to the altar of the Yumi Sword, I thought I saw a fellow person, but I didn't expect to be so hypocritical, it was a noble monster, but it was to be in the company of lowly humans, it was really stupid. ”

The white-faced ghost moved his right hand, but saw a white long-handled half-moon knife, jumped up, and appeared in front of Ling Xue, the long knife slashed through the space with a lot of momentum, and at the same time, a gray-white soul vein slashed down with the rapid speed of the tip of the knife, and was winding out of his body crazily.

At this moment, all the vitality hidden in the emaciated body exploded.

Juyuan Realm is complete, seventy-six soul veins!

However, the pressure brought to Ling Xue was no less than that of Ling Yunzi, the sword candidate who had already reached the God Refining Realm!

"Bang dang!"

With an earth-shattering sound of metallic staggering, when Ling Xue raised the Ischemia Knife to block the white-faced ghost's knife, the surrounding space suddenly shattered, and the already unstable phantom space shattered abruptly at this moment.

"Dead...... They're all dead......"

The scene of hell on earth appeared in front of everyone at once, and they saw corpses everywhere, some of them were monks who had just spoken to them, but at this moment, they were all brutally killed!

"Look at Ling Yunzi and Ling Xue, there is another person!"

Everyone in panic finally saw the pale figure of the white-faced ghost!

"That's the number one in the former Hidden Dragon List...... White-faced ghost!"

"Didn't he come to the trial, how could he be here......"

"You say...... The monks who fell to the ground could not all be killed by white-faced ghosts!"

As if remembering something, a monk suddenly said.

Hearing this monk's words, the people around him couldn't help but be a little more frightened in their eyes when they looked at the white-faced ghost in awe.

And just when the scene was chaotic, the violent impact of Ling Xue and the white-faced ghost seemed to have touched a certain prohibition switch of the City Lord's Mansion, and thousands of candles suddenly lit up neatly in the gloomy mansion, and the flames of Wei Rui illuminated the entire Misty Mansion blood red in an instant.

And at this moment, the scene in the depths of the passage where everyone was finally appeared in front of everyone.

I saw a blue-white altar suspended above the depths of the passage.

Four hideous-looking statues of wraiths sit and guard the altar.

The blood of the dead monks on the ground meandered like blood veins into a deep pool of water under the altar.

Countless resentments continued to pour towards the altar from all directions.

Faintly, you can see that there is an amazing magic weapon containing monstrous resentment on the altar.

It's pitch black all over, just by looking at it from a distance, everyone's mind seems to be ingested!

Such a magic weapon, if anyone can pull it out, will be invincible in the world!

"Could it be that the Martial Mansion's Zhenfu Immortal Sword...... Yumi!"

At the same time, countless terrifying-looking resentful spirits and giant beasts formed by the combination of resentful spirits rushed out of the large and small rooms in the mansion.

It's an ambush!

Shocked by this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but jump suddenly.

A scuffle is on the verge of breaking out!

And at this moment, feeling everything that was happening in the mansion, the white-faced ghost in front of Ling Xue suddenly grinned, which made Ling Xue feel suddenly uneasy, only to see that the lack of blood seemed to hit an illusion, and the white-faced ghost figure in front of him suddenly dissipated.

The Way of Space-Time Illusions!

The next moment, Ling Xue's eyes shrank, only to feel that a long knife had pierced through the sleeve of the rose tight robe and inserted it into the smooth jade back, and for a moment, the severe pain made Ling Xue's delicate body shake slightly.

Blood splattered!

"Ling Xi!"

Seeing this scene, Xiang Feiying's eyes were about to split, and he took two steps and one step, the phantom of the goshawk martial soul behind him quickly formed, and he quickly turned into a huge flying eagle and galloped towards Ling Xue.

"It's a pity that I won't pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so I will be a sacrifice obediently. ”

The white-faced ghost who had already appeared behind Ling Xue at some point grinned and said cruelly.

As he was talking, the facial features on the white-faced ghost's pale paper suddenly changed slightly, but he found that the long knife could no longer pierce it.

"This tattoo ...... What the hell!"

Inside the broken sleeves of the robe, a picture of a rose ink god and demon on the back of a condensed jade is faintly radiating. (To be continued.) )