The two of them didn't take Fang Ling in their eyes at all, as if he didn't exist, Fang Ling didn't interject, he wasn't in a hurry, now that time was pressing, any more delay might delay the fighter, but listening to the kiss between the two, Murong Lu obviously had some contradictions with Zhuo Xuwen, and he was introduced by the other party, so the time to speak was very important, in case he said the wrong thing and angered this person, it would be related to the lives of Xiao Xue and the others.

After hearing this, Murong Lu turned his gaze to Fang Ling, raised his right arm, revealing a dark gold bracelet on his right wrist, the bracelet was inlaid with a few dim-colored beads, and he said to Fang Lingnu: "Boy, do you know what kind of material the magic weapon in my hand is made of?"

Although Fang Ling has a book on the earth, but this thing is mostly to introduce the spiritual objects of the lower realm of the underworld, and there is not much involved in the things of the upper realm, he did not guess, but replied: "Please also ask the lord of the mansion for advice." ”

Murong Lu grinned and said proudly: "I don't know that this magic weapon in this mansion is made of five Tibetan beads. The Five Tibetan Pearls are born on decaying things, and have the effect of souring all things, which is similar to the effect of devouring the soul for ten thousand years. The old man is very interested in knowing which of these two things is more powerful? Of course, this government will control the strength well and will not hurt you. ”

Fang Ling immediately understood what Murong Lu meant, on the surface, he was under the banner of fighting the law, but in fact he wanted to test his strength with his own hands to see if he was really capable of crossing the land of ten thousand ghosts and corpses, it seemed that this person was really very cautious, not like Zhuo Xuwen, just talking about it, analyzing and analyzing it, and then believing it.

Naturally, he would not object, and arched his hand and said, "Then the junior will have the courage to accept it." ”

Seeing Fang Ling react so quickly and agree to the move, the middle-aged clerk couldn't help but show half a look of appreciation, Murong Lu sneered, and a Wuzang bead on his wrist suddenly ejected a sharp energy, turning into a fierce beast illusion, this illusion was huge, almost instantly swelled to the size of the palace, divided into thousands of mouths, and bit towards Fang Ling, and the strength revealed by the illusion was obviously the late stage of the foundation building period.

Seeing this, the middle-aged clerk couldn't help but be taken aback and said, "My lord, you are ...... this"

Although the status of the cultivation realm and the upper realm of the underworld is comparable, they are different jurisdictional patterns, and the people of the cultivation realm generally do not go to the upper realm of the underworld to make trouble, and the people of the upper realm of the underworld generally do not easily attack the people of the cultivation realm, so if a mansion master hurts the disciples of the cultivation realm, it is more or less an unruly thing.

Murong Lu waved his hand with a resolute expression, and did not explain the reason to the middle-aged document at all.

Fang Ling witnessed the illusion coming, and he was even more sure of Murong Lu's mind, in the face of such a powerful illusion, he did not make any reservations, his blood qi surged, turning into a blood dragon phantom, and at the same time, the spirit devouring qi was entangled outside the blood dragon's body, turning into countless tentacles, and colliding with thousands of illusions.

The illusions touched, and suddenly there was a crackling explosion, both of which were mainly devouring forces, and this impact would bite each other, and they would not die.

As soon as he saw the Blood Dragon Phantom, Murong Lu couldn't help but be taken aback, and the middle-aged clerk sighed lightly, and said with some disbelief: "This ...... This is the soul of the blood dragon!"