This man in black is obviously miscellaneous but not refined, and he is far inferior to the main owner in terms of momentum and power. Not only will he know the exercises of the Wen family, but none of the four major sects will be left behind, and he will be able to look like a skin. But his skills are profound, and although he can't completely make up for the lack of exercises, it is still more than enough to deal with Yan Ling, a young young man who has been cultivating for more than ten years. Yan Ling fought against him, his face became more and more heavy, and if he continued like this, it was really possible for them to give their lives here.

The black-clothed man on the opposite side also had a solemn face at the moment, he knew that Yan Ling was extraordinary and his strength was outstanding, but after facing it at this moment, his heart was extremely shocked, but at the age of less than sixteen, it was comparable to his cultivation when he was in his thirties, but I was afraid that in a few years, no one in this entire Xianmen would be her opponent. At this time, there was only one thought in his heart: this woman can't stay!

Thinking of this, the man in black made more and more ruthless moves, attacking the key points of Yan Ling. No matter how fast the speech spirit body is, it is a little difficult to dodge, and he was hit in the waist and abdomen without checking, and the whole person was slapped and hit on the bookshelf.

When the attack of the man in black became fierce, Xin Xiao, who was originally standing aside, joined the battle, and the man in black was originally going to slap Yan Ling in the chest, but he was also knocked in the waist and abdomen by him.

Xin Xiao watched Yan Ling being knocked out, and a trace of worry crossed his eyes, but the attack of the man in black had already arrived in front of him, and he was no longer allowed to go over to check Yan Ling's injury. With his cultivation, he was very reluctant to face the man in black, and he repelled him with one palm. Then a sword stabbed at him, Xin Xiao rolled neatly to avoid it, and Yan Ling also swung a long whip to attack, and the man in black saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly avoided it.

At this moment, Yan Ling can't care whether Xin Xiao can use his spiritual power, and it is the most important thing to be able to get out. The two combined left and right flanking attacks, slightly calming the tide of the battle.

The man in black saw that Xin Xiao's skills were much weaker, so he didn't take him very seriously, but this person was too much of a hindrance, every time he wanted to hit Yan Ling, he would come over to interfere, but he always couldn't hit him. He found that this person's strength was average, but his dodging skills were first-class. Thinking of a quick solution, he made a false move, pretending to attack Yan Ling, and when Xin Xiao came over to interfere, the sword in his hand instantly deflected and stabbed straight into Xin Xiao's heart. Realizing that he had been tricked, Xin Xiao wanted to dodge, but he was in the air and lost his sense of flexibility, so he could only do his best to make himself sideways. However, the effort was small, and he managed to avoid it only slightly, and the sword still stabbed him in the chest, and then the man in black kicked him away.

"Xinxin!" Yan Ling was shocked, and sped up to catch him, seeing Xin Xiao spitting out blood foam one by one, Yan Ling's hands were flustered, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Finally stabilizing her mind, she quickly clicked twice on Xin Xiao's chest to stop the bleeding, she reached out to wipe the blood foam on Xin Xiao's chin, but he still vomited out.

"Miss, I'm fine!" Xin Xiao finally held back the action of vomiting blood, he smiled and comforted Yan Ling.

"If it is really a deep love between master and servant, don't worry, I will let you go down together, you will not be alone on the Huangquan Road. The man in black said as he wanted to speak.

Yan Ling immediately caught up with him and took him elsewhere to prevent Xin Xiao from being hurt a second time.

Maybe Yan Ling was always worried about Xin Xiao's situation and was uneasy, or maybe the man in black saw that he had put down a man with even more momentum, and the gap between the two was getting bigger and bigger, and Yan Ling was always stabbed. Finally, she calmed down and continued the fight with the man in black.

The gap in strength, the consumption of physical strength and the aggravation of injuries, Yan Ling is becoming more and more invincible, but he is still desperately supported. The two of them were inseparable, and neither noticed that the person who was lying on the ground had staggered to his feet. Finally, Yan Ling was defeated, and she was about to be stabbed by the man in black, she secretly hated herself for being too weak, and when she was unwilling to accept death, she felt a force knocking herself away, the force was strong, but it was very soft when it hit her, as if she just wanted her to move her position. She opened her eyes suddenly, and a scream reached her ears. She looked ahead, and a man covered in black mist was retracting his palm and walking towards the man who had fallen to the ground in front of her. At a glance, it was clear that he must have saved her at the hands of the man in black and knocked the man in black away.

Yan Ling was shocked, how could she not recognize this figure, she bit her lip to prevent herself from shouting.

At this moment, Xin Xiao exuded demonic energy all over his body, and his eyes were purple and thick, and they were about to overflow into their sockets. Step by step, he stepped out of the rhythm of death and walked towards the man in black.

"People of the Ghost Realm?" the man in black pressed one hand to his chest, struggled to straighten his upper body, and spoke in surprise.

Xin Xiao didn't answer him, and approached the man in black, who slowly crouched down on one knee in front of him, one hand tightly clasped around his throat, and grabbed his head in front of his eyes. Those rich purple eyes exuded an evil and cruel light at this moment, staring at the black-clothed people's hearts trembling.

"Who the hell are you, you're not a ghost!" the man in black struggled to speak. He felt that the person in front of him was still breathing, and the people of the ghost clan did not breathe and had no body temperature. But he couldn't remember anyone else in this form.

"The one who wants your life!" Xin Xiao said this sentence fiercely and was about to punch the black mist in his hand into the body of the man in black, at this moment, Yan Ling shouted: "Xinxin, be careful!"

Xin Xiao was startled, and immediately retreated, only to see that the person in front of him took out a talisman seal out of nowhere, and in just a blink of an eye, the whole person disappeared.

"It's a teleportation charm!" Yan Ling said in a deep voice. Sure enough, this person is not only profound, but also very likely to be one of the four major sects.

Now that the person has disappeared, the danger has been temporarily lifted, and as soon as Yan Ling's nerves relaxed, the whole person shook and fell to the ground. Seeing this, Xin Xiao immediately ran over to help her up, "Do you want it?"

Yan Ling waved his hand and said, "Let's go out and deal with the wound first!"

As soon as the two of them came out of the study, they saw a person hiding in a corner in the distance, and when they looked closely, it was Master Wei. When Master Wei saw that it was the two of them, he hurriedly greeted him: "This, fairy, are you all right?"

"He's gone, you find us a room first, and we'll take care of the wounds. Yan Ling weakly explained to Master Wei.

Master Wei hurriedly led them to the nearest room here, and then asked Xin Xiao, "Little brother, do you need Wei to ask a doctor to come and show you?"

"Youlao!" Xin Xiao spit out two words lightly, and then hurriedly entered the room. Seeing Yan Ling fall on the bed with a pale face, Xin Xiao looked distressed.

Looking at the person with his eyes slightly closed, Xin Xiao choked in his throat and couldn't speak. He clenched his fists so tightly that he could even hear the crunch of bones being squeezed.