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The white-faced ghost just stood there quietly, but no one dared to take the initiative to step forward, after all, Shen Xiajie's death was really too weird, and it was so weird that it couldn't help but be cold.

The white-faced ghost finally came to his senses.

All the bloody memories of Fang Cai instantly came flooding back, and his originally pale face instantly became even paler, and he was shocked, afraid, and afraid, these emotions could not be suppressed as his consciousness returned.

Only then did he know that Ling Xue still had the most terrifying ability to control other people's mental and physical bodies, and he couldn't help but think, what else could she not do?

At this moment, the silver-haired woman who frightened him to the depths of her soul was gently sucking the evil thoughts that were still entwined on her fingertips, and her cheeks were floating with a bewitching flush, and she snorted intoxicatedly, "It's really delicious." ”

This is the ability given to her by her monster body, and the monster body in the third painting that Xiao Xiaoxiao left her at the beginning is now hanging quietly in her world of knowledge like a galaxy in the sky.

Suddenly, her eyes moved slightly, and she glanced at the direction of the city gate, a touching smile escaped from the corner of her mouth, and she murmured softly: "It's time to come, it's all here." ”

The gate of Qinghong City opened, and the Seven Brakes Sect arrived.

She felt the position of the Black Demon Sect monk, looked at the white-faced ghost who was still palpitating, and said softly, "Don't be in a daze, go to the city gate quickly." ”

The sound was like a spring breeze, but the white-faced ghost remembered the tragic situation of Shen Xiajie just now, but he couldn't help but breathe suddenly, he didn't dare to delay a minute, and he didn't care about the Huabian Sect monk behind him, and immediately fled towards the city gate.

The disciples of the Hua Bian Sect did not dare to continue chasing the unfathomable white-faced ghost, but noted the direction of the white-faced ghost's departure, and after taking a deep look at Shen Xiajie, who died tragically, they all flew in the direction of the Black Demon Sect as if they had lost their souls.

Zhan Yuanbai, the new True King of the Black Demon Sect who had experienced the battle of the three thousand weak waterside demons, had already frowned at this time and listened to the report of the disciples of the Hua Bian Sect, and muttered to himself: "As soon as Shen Xiajie died, the Seven Brakes Sect had already come to the gate of the city, and the last mid-stage cultivator of the Refining God Realm also left in the direction of the Seven Brakes Sect, obviously this matter has nothing to do with the Seven Brakes Sect. ”

Although the disciple of the Hua Bian Sect said that Shen Xiajie's death cast a shadow on his heart, but the matter has come to this point, he has done so many things before, it is impossible to give up the position of the city lord at this time, and if he does this, it will be an intolerable shame for both him and the Black Demon Sect.

Besides, he has now broken through the true king, the world is so big, how many heroes can compare with him? He has no choice, and he doesn't want to retreat, everything is in danger, if he was afraid at the beginning, this true king encounter is very likely to be missed forever.

Zhan Yuanbai suddenly looked in the direction of the city gate and said loudly: "Come with me to meet the grandsons of the Seven Brakes Sect." ”

Hua Bian Sect has no leader at the moment, and the only backer is the Black Demon Sect, so naturally it is close to the footsteps, in this way, under the guidance of Ling Xue intentionally or unintentionally, the three major sects of the Mirror Sea Kingdom turned into two amazing undercurrents, surging towards the direction of the other party, and finally encountered on the official road of Chifeng.

Long before these two torrents crushed the white-faced ghost to pieces, Ling Xue had unknowingly taken him to a void that no one could detect, and then laid him down in a secluded and uninhabited corner.

With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Ling Xue said to the white-faced ghost, "I'll leave for a while, don't run around." ”

The white-faced ghost bowed, and when she raised her head slightly, she saw that her pair of demon eyes were flowing with exquisite and pure light in the flickering light of the night and candle flames, as if there were several sharp daggers of Bai Sensen turning inside.

He suddenly understood something, his heart trembled slightly, and when she turned around to leave, she hesitated, but she couldn't help but speak: "Right now, you have brought out all the people from the three sects, if my guess is correct...... You should be prepared to uproot them all at once. ”

The silver-haired woman turned around, her silver hair flew up, revealing a beautiful and delicate face and smiling at him, as if it was the most beautiful picture under the starry night sky, "It's really smart, after all, one by one to find trouble, now let them take the initiative to get together how easy it is." ”

"It's rare that you guessed correctly, I will definitely give you a big reward when I come back in a while, you must wait for me. ”

The words fell, and Ling Xue turned around and disappeared.

The white-faced ghost's already pale paper was a little whiter, and he only felt cold to the bones.

Speculation is a capital offense.

He suddenly remembered the reward that Shen Xiajie had received at the end.

Darkness surged in, and endless despair overwhelmed him.

......

On the official road of Chifeng, two groups of people and horses confronted each other tensely, among the monks who participated in the battle of the demons, there were two fish that slipped through the net here, one was Zhan Yuanbai, the sect leader of the Black Demon Sect who used the shocking battle to preach the true king, and the other was the black-clothed pseudo-king Pan Han in the camp of the Seven Brakes Sect, seeing these two people, the silver-haired woman standing in the void couldn't help but smile in her eyes.

There are many people on Zhan Yuanbai's side, but he doesn't dare to make a rash move, on the one hand, because of the strange death method of the White Tiger King Shen Xiajie, and on the other hand, because the Seven Brakes Sect has a very tough backstage, that is, the master of the Three Thousand Feathers Realm, the Feather Emperor Leng Yeyu.

And he sensed that something was wrong, if it was said that the white-faced ghost was secretly colluding with the Seven Brakes Sect, at this time, they rushed to hear the news, and they should be able to find the white-faced ghost among the many figures of the Seven Brakes Sect, but in fact, the white-faced ghost seemed to have evaporated from the world, and completely disappeared into the straight official road where there was almost no possibility of hiding.

The monks of the Hua Bian Sect had already told him that the white-faced ghost was still proficient in the way of space-time illusions, but as the true king, he did not catch the aura of the white-faced ghost who was only cultivating in the middle stage of the god realm from the air, these details made him feel uneasy, and he did not understand the situation at the moment, let alone take the initiative to provoke disputes.

Che Lingtong, the sect leader of the Seven Brakes Sect, felt the undisguised coercion of the true king on Zhan Yuanbai's body, and he was also a little jealous, his eyes showed a little caution, but thinking that he had just entered the city, Zhan Yuanbai came with the army of the sect to kill, and he felt a little strange in his heart and also rose angry.

He looked at Zhan Yuanbai opposite and sneered and said, "I have long heard that you preached the true king a year ago, but now that I see it, it is really true." Merely...... Even if you are the real king, whether you can go through three moves under King Li, I'm afraid it's very suspenseful. ”

Zhan Yuanbai naturally understood what the Che Lingtong wanted to express, and sneered: "So what, that's better than you, a lackey eagle dog who picks up people's teeth, don't you think you can do whatever you want if you find a backer?"

The boy laughed when he heard this, and said, "You are lucky to be spared." But I can't escape fifteen if I can hide from the first year of junior high school, so now I still have to go to the alliance and hug people's thighs. ”

Zhan Yuanbai said sarcastically: "Your Elder Pan is a person who understands current affairs, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately knelt down and became a lackey of the former demon girl's backer, Emperor Yu. ”

Hearing Zhan Yuanbai's words, Pan Han's face turned red all of a sudden, and anger seemed to ignite in his eyes.

Ling Xue sat in the void with her feet crossed, her cardamom fingers curling a few strands of her silver hair, she couldn't help but yawn when she saw that the two groups of people were still playing inconsequential mouths, if she let these people ripped off and finally found those doubts that could not stand up to scrutiny, then she would not have a good show.

That's not going to work.

Inadvertently, she glanced at Pan Han, a thin man in the Seven Brakes Sect, who was also one of the monks in the original battle of the demon, feeling the resentment in his heart at the moment, he thought about it, and said with a playful smile: "It seems that there is a lack of fire, so I will come to light it for you." ”

When the words fell, the light in the eyes of the demon Ye flowed, and then he raised his hand and pointed at Pan Han, and said softly: "Heart." (To be continued.) )