It's been eight seconds.

Ling Xue silently calculated the time in her heart, and another second passed, and she felt that the load on her body at this time was almost several times higher than that she had borne in the seventh second, before it was like carrying a jack to move at high speed, and at this time, she felt as if she was carrying a mountain moving at high speed, and the pressure gap between them was obvious.

Moreover, at this time, the blood flowing in the body was already boiling, if it weren't for the special physique of martial cultivation, ordinary mortals would have to die violently on the spot.

Hidden under the tattered charred cloak, the original white skin is now almost red, and the steam rises all over her body, fortunately, she bought this special cloak in the store that day, otherwise her spring light will be exposed to everyone today, and it is such a tense and intense scene now, just imagining it makes me feel full of shame.

Now that I think about it, I have crossed into a girl, and I am still an elegant and temperamental daughter, and I can't fight like this now, there was "Guan Wusheng scraping bones to cure poison", and now there is "beautiful girl enduring pain to fight fire", so bitter and happy to think about it, I can't help but feel that the pressure in my heart that oppresses me to almost suffocate is slightly relieved.

At this time, she was speeding towards the next bonfire, feeling the crisis chasing behind her, Ling Xue's heart was slightly cold, after she had just used all her strength to tread the snow without a trace, her body was now almost collapsed, I am afraid that it would be difficult to use the snow without a trace again, and there were still eight campfires at this time!

Moreover, I don't know how many times Yin Zheng can perform a terrorist attack like this, although she has guessed that the consumption of such a soul skill for Yin Zheng must be not small, but now where Yin Zheng's limit is, she still can't figure it out.

However, she didn't know that this was because Yin Zheng had an arrow from Ke Yimeng in her heart, and she didn't use the soul technique completely, if she released it completely, an attack like the one right now would become more powerful and unpredictable, and in the first wave of shadow killing techniques, she might be hurt that really affected her actions.

And then, the second wave of attacks that are now coming will directly become her deadly attack!

However, even now, the situation is still not optimistic, Yin Zheng's second wave of attacks may still have a chance to dodge, but in the third and fourth waves, Ling Xue has no confidence at all in his heart at this time.

However, even if the future is unpredictable, the front is difficult and dangerous, and it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, Ling Xue has to fight hard, and if he doesn't do anything to the extreme, he is not qualified to say that he has failed!

This is what she has always been, and this is what she has always believed in her previous life!

The skyrocketing fire was already close at hand, Ling Xue swung her sword and slashed, the pitch-black Zhang Xu Chang's vitality crossed the space, and countless sparks "crackled" echoes flew around her body, the image of the girl in the cloak was extremely wise and martial, like the reincarnation of the Valkyrie, the woman's weakness like water and the man's masculinity like fire, all of them were perfectly combined in her body at this moment, and the temperament of the end was unparalleled!

With this sword slashing, Ling Xue didn't have time to pay attention to the life and death of the sky-high flame in front of her, her feet lightly touched the hard black desert, without stopping for the slightest, and without paying attention to the crisis behind her, she once again rushed towards the next bonfire at an extremely fast speed.

The countless shadow Xuan soldiers behind him were getting closer and closer, and the feeling of being on the back of the mang was becoming more and more obvious, Ling Xue only felt that the cold hairs behind her were almost all about to explode, but she heard a sudden thunder in the sky, and with a "boom", it suddenly and accurately bombarded the extremely fast shadow Xuan soldiers on the ground.

"The speed of these shadow blades summoned by the old thief Yin is extremely fast, for this time, it really made me aim at the old man for a long time, fortunately I was hit, otherwise this old face would be embarrassed. Not far away, there was a loud and slightly vicissitudes of thunder.

The dazzling light burst out behind Ling Xue, and more than a dozen shadows of Xuan Soldiers slowly dissolved in the dazzling white light, but there were still dozens of shadow blades following closely behind Ling Xue, but because of the thunder this lightning strike, it was a lot behind Ling Xue in terms of distance.

In the white light and shadow, the tall figure of Lei Ming gradually walked out, the delicate body of the green lotus hanging on the left shoulder like a cyan shawl, the rough face with a scruffy beard was obviously tired, but the eyes were still full of energy, puffed up vitality, and shouted loudly to the girl who did not stop for a moment: "Miss Ling, don't worry about these ghost things behind you, these things, I will deal with them for you!"

Feeling the scene behind her, the corners of Ling Xue's mouth flashed a slight smile, but because the muscles in her body were almost all torn now, even moving the corners of her mouth, she felt unbearable pain, but it seemed that her smile this time was a little reluctant.

However, even so, Ling Xue's speed only declined slightly, and he still maintained a high explosive speed overall.

The sword fell, the cold light flashed, and the black and white vitality at the heart of the fire fell in response, and it was another bonfire extinguished!

The cultivation of the surrounding ghosts has declined again, and now there is only the realm of the second layer of the Condensation Realm left, such ghosts are already difficult to pose a mortal threat to the remaining guards, and when Ling Xue moves rapidly, he can completely ignore these ghosts, and when the ghosts find that Ling Xue wants to attack, the next moment there is no longer Ling Xue's target, leaving only a bunch of confused ghosts.

In this way, although his speed had dropped due to the severe pain in his body, but because of the absence of the hindrance of ghosts, Ling Xue's speed was much faster.

At this time, although the dawn had not yet arrived, a ray of dawn quietly fell on Ling Xue's heart, but Cao Xing'an's gloomy face and the mysterious person that Jiang Lao told her quietly appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a cold aura all over her body.

This battle must be fast, if these two people rush back again, according to the current state of everyone, they will definitely only become swords on the case, and let them slaughter!

From time to time, there was a lightning bolt behind him, and every time Yin Zheng's shadow killing technique was about to catch up with Shang Ling Xue, it would be intercepted by Lei Ming with a lightning strike, so many times, at this time, the shadow Xuan soldiers who were originally dozens of Dao Dao were now only scattered seven or eight Dao.

The dawn of victory seems to be ahead.

Suddenly, Ling Xue heard the sound of countless broken tendons and veins in her body, but her high-speed moving figure stopped suddenly, and the broken tendons and veins all over her body were so serious that it was extremely difficult for her to even move.

When he raised his hand, he saw the slender jade hand exposed outside the charred and bright red cloak, which was stained with blood at this time, and the bandage that was originally wrapped around the palm of the hand was red, and drop by drop of red blood flowed down from the few ribbons exposed from the bandage.

At this time, she only stayed for a while, and the blood flowing all over her body had already dyed a small piece of black sand on the ground, and as for herself, even her consciousness began to blur a little at this time, because of excessive blood loss, she suddenly stopped, and the world in front of her was already spinning.

"Is this the end of it......?" Although there were only seven or eight shadow blades scattered behind her, Ling Xue knew that with her current state, three would be enough to take her life!

Death was imminent, and Ling Xue still wanted to struggle to use the snow without a trace, but found that at this time, her feet were already like being filled with lead, and even walking was a problem, let alone using her body skills.

Just as she was trying, the phantom of the snake sword martial soul behind her suddenly disappeared, and the Broken Army Ancient Sword flew back to the scabbard behind her on its own, and with a helpless smile, Ling Xue slowly closed her eyes.

At this moment, Jiang Xingyuan's old voice came: "Moon Shadow Technique!"

As soon as the words fell, the shadow under Ling Xue's feet quickly twisted, turning into a shadow man who quickly dodged the shadow killing technique that came after him, Jiang Xingyuan did this time, but skillfully used Yin Zheng's shadow killing technique to attack the shadow This shortcoming, Ling Xue's shadow was pulled out, so that Yin Zheng's attack was about to fail!

Seeing this scene, the corners of Yin Zheng's mouth twitched slightly, without the slightest panic, he was still so sure, he just opened the palm of his left hand, pointed in the direction of Ling Xue, and slowly lifted it up, and after the action was completed, the breath on his body instantly fell to a low point.

The next moment, he saw seven or eight sharp blade shadows that were originally roaring close to the ground, suddenly rising from the ground under Jiang Xingyuan's unbelievable gaze, and approaching Ling Xue with a sharper aura, Jiang Xingyuan's heart couldn't help but sink, at this time, his vitality was almost exhausted, and he tried his best to control those shadow blades again, but he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, and his face was a few points old.

But Jiang Xing was far from giving up, and the shadow vitality in his body exploded again, flying out from his trembling hands, wrapping around those shadow blades, and actually slowing down the flight speed of those shadow blades!

Hearing Jiang Lao's cough, Ling Xue couldn't help but open her eyes, and as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the shadow blade stopped in the air, and Jiang Xingyuan, who was trembling and standing in the distance, because of the backlash of the retrograde vitality, now her face was pale, and she looked crumbling.

There was a cramp in her heart, and this pain hurt her more than her blood-soaked body!

The red lips opened lightly, and she muttered to herself: "Old Jiang, why are you so troubled, I am not her, two years ago, Ling Xue had already died, and now what is standing in front of you is just another soul wearing Ling Xue's gorgeous skin, you did this for me, but you are blind to your calf licking feelings in vain!"

The wind was howling, Ling Xue was extremely weak at this time, and the black wind that had swept away when she said these words was blown.

And at this moment, those shadow blades broke through Jiang Xingyuan's shackles and roared towards Ling Xue again!

"Flutter!!" Several sounds of shadow blades breaking into her body came to Ling Xue's ears, however, for some reason, the fatal pain was not transmitted to her brain through the nerves.

In confusion, she looked at it, but there was a huge shield in front of her, and it was this huge ancient shield that stopped all the wars and shadows in this world.

Under the giant shield, it was pitch black, and only a slightly thin body stood in front of her, but the shadow blade was too sharp, and several shadow blades still directly penetrated into this body through the protection of the giant shield, and the blood slowly flowed from his back.

"Finally, I caught up. The figure whispered, his voice a little smug and a little tired, paused for a moment, and then said: "The gap between me and you is finally not that far......"