Ling Chi was worthy of being one of the seven generals under the Seven Torturers, and in the blink of an eye, the dagger was like a meat grinder that had broken down the empty cicada into a skeleton.

The sword in the sky was gone, and the cicada suddenly dodged far away, and Xue Leng was puzzled: "Why are you running?"

"I didn't see this corpse shattered, you stupid fool, Miss Ben knows how to control corpses and control corpses, but melee swordsmanship is not very strong, and that guy's dagger is as fast as lightning right now, how can I parry it, why don't you hurry up and give me another corpse?!"

Xue Leng threw Zhikong's corpse to Changkong Yijian, but Changkong Yijian seemed to be afraid of touching the corpse, and when he saw Zhikong's corpse coming cold, he hurriedly dodged before releasing his silk thread and controlling it.

"Tsk, Miss Changkong is really heavy, no wonder no one in the male disciples of the Kongyuan faction dares to chase you, it turns out that you have a love-corpse-fetish. Ling Chi joked.

As soon as he heard the love-corpse-fetish, Changkong Yijian suddenly became angry, and even scolded and beat Zhikong to Ling Chi: "Miss Ben doesn't have that hobby! You are looking for death, if it weren't for my eldest brother to let me concentrate on cooperating with Diao Chan, I would have been famous for a long time!"

Ling Chi saw Zhikong flying over, and hurriedly cut out a true qi net to block Zhikong outside, and who is Zhikong, he is the sect master of the Golden Body Sect, and he is invulnerable to the sword and gun in a golden bell jar, and this net will bounce off in an instant.

Xue Leng looked at the * that kept twisting the sword in the sky, and said, "Such a good girl, why do you like to play with corpses." ”

"I want you to take care of it!" I saw Changkong flick the silk thread with a sword, and Zhikong hit Ling Chi Ling Chi's leg with a blow, and suddenly Ling Chi spurted a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back in a row, "Xue Leng, I'll fight this guy, you can watch the play next to you!"

This sentence can be said Xue Leng Xinli, he sat next to him with great interest and pulled out the Qinghe Sword, and put the Sky Devouring Sword in one piece, luckily with the aura of the whole body, and began to merge the two swords into one, immortal weapons generally have a characteristic, that is, they can devour weapons that are lower than their own grade, this stage is also called "cultivation weapon", which can make immortal weapons more powerful.

And when Ling Chi heard Changkong Yijian say this, he immediately laughed and said, "Then I will cut you into white bones and make a Gu person for the Seventh Punishment Eldest Sister!" Hahaha!" As he spoke, he turned around sharply and came to Zhikong's back, intending to give Changkong a fatal blow to the sword, but how could Changkong Yijian make him wishful, as soon as the silk thread was pulled, Zhikong jumped back at once, and kicked Ling Chi with a sweeping leg again.

This blow made the kick loud, Ling Chi didn't dare to fight hard, and jumped directly upwards to narrowly avoid this blow, and when he was proud, another kick kicked him to the head.

Ling Chi was kicked and flew upside down, and he turned over a few times in a row before he stopped moving, and a mouthful of thick blood surged up his throat, and a wow.

And on Xue Leng's side, the Qinghe Sword had already emitted a faint halo, and began to suck the Sky Swallowing Sword non-stop, and gradually the Sky Swallowing Sword was swallowed by the brilliance emitted by the Qinghe Sword at once, and at the same time, there was a bang in Xue Leng's mind, and Long Qing's shadow appeared, and Xue Leng quickly sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness.

......

"You've finally done it......" Long Qing's shadow said.

Xue Leng's mood throbbed: "Qinglong, you're not dead?"

"I'm naturally not dead, but I'm about to die..."Long Qing's words seemed a little clueless, "Now I'm just a remnant soul, after that, I'm really dead, the soul of our Huaxia people is not listed in this world at all, so as soon as I die, my soul is scatter......ed."

"What?" Xue Leng was shocked, "Then you are dead, what will happen to the Immortal Heaven Sect?"

Long Qing walked over with a smile: "With you, now I will teach you a new spell, your bracelet should be broken, so you can't use true qi now, but we Huaxia people disdain to use true qi, we have aura!"

A coercion hit Xue Leng, making Xue Leng unable to move for a moment: "I don't want to be the head of anything, I just want to live freely alone!"

"Xuanwu is dead, and now I'm dead too, all to get you out of this world, do you live up to the hopes of the two of us?" Long Qing glared angrily.

Xue Leng sighed: "It doesn't matter if I go back or not, I just want to live with Tang Xueyan." ”

Long Qing seemed to anticipate Xue Leng's words: "Remember the calamity I told you, I already knew that I would die in this war, so at the moment, only you can inherit my mantle, and only you can save this cultivation realm." ”

"Let me be the leader, I have no interest in the head..."Xue Leng is still very resolute, because the freedom he pursues, the head of the house, for him, that is a responsibility!

"If you don't do it, in that ten years, the entire world will become a battlefield, the war between the god hunters and the immortal realm will destroy the whole world, and all the people you cherish will die!!" Long Qing scolded.

"......" Xue Leng was speechless for a moment, Long Qing was right, there were too many people he cared about in this world, such as Heshang Daoren, Tang Xueyan, Qiu Bufu, Dugu Han and so on...

Seeing that Xue Leng had nothing to say, Long Qing took a step forward again: "Now my Nine Flavors are really hot, you only need a word, do you want it!"

"Nine Flavors True Fire?" Xue Leng was surprised, "Isn't there only three flavors of True Fire?"

"The Nine Flavors True Fire is the fiercest flame in the world, and like the Xuanwu Golden Body given to you by Xuanwu, it is a martial art that does not belong to this world. Long Qing said, "Nine Flavors True Fire, if you practice to the peak, then you can burn the whole world, there is nothing that can't be burned, and it can't be burned!"

There was a fierce battle in Xue Leng's heart, but according to Long Qing, if he didn't inherit the position of the head of the family, the whole world would collapse, and the human race would be extinct, so he raised his head and said, "Pass it on to me, but after everything is done, everything will be decided by myself!"

"Whatever you want!" Long Qing looked a little happy, and with a wave of his hand, he scooped up all the aura that Xue Leng couldn't digest, turning it into a fierce flame, "Swallow it." ”

"Huh?" Xue Leng couldn't believe his ears, "What are you talking about?"

"Only by swallowing it can you have the capital to practice the Nine Flavors True Fire, all of which are Agni Aura and are permanent. Long Qing didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he quickly stepped forward and broke open Xue Leng's mouth, stuffing all the fire aura into it.

And Xue Leng swallowed the fire aura, and there was a chill in his abdomen, but then his whole body wanted to burn, and his heart hurt.

Ling Chi saw that he couldn't defeat this little girl, so he was about to use a trick, he took out a purple-black charm and swallowed it, nothing unusual at first, but slowly, he spit out a large pool of black slime, the slime enveloped Ling Chi, and after a while, Ling Chi turned into a black cocoon.

No matter how Zhikong kicked and hit, the cocoon just didn't move, and the sword in the sky began to get anxious, she saw that Xue Leng was wrapped in an unknown black flame, and now Xue Leng was her only ally, Miss Changkong naturally didn't want Xue Leng to have anything to do, so she released a cold true qi and planned to extinguish the black flame, but she didn't think that the black flame began to rush towards the sword in the sky along the true qi.

The Sky Sword hurriedly discarded that ball of true qi, and at the moment of abandonment, the true qi was completely devoured by the black flames!

In the memory of the Sky Sword, she had never seen such a domineering flame, and suddenly an ominous surge surged into her heart, and the cocoon also began to burst, and a dagger stretched out from it, the dagger was very peculiar, like a person's finger, and after a while, the facts verified the conjecture of the Sky Sword.

Out of the cocoon came a monster, his whole body was covered in black scales, with a lizard-like head, and four arms, and he had three sharp blades in each hand, the dagger had completely disappeared before, and the blades looked particularly terrifying.

"This is who I am... Little girl, I have to say that your corpse control skills are very good, but you are finished now......" Ling Chi's voice was very hoarse, and his mouth was not opened, and it was the cheeks next to his cheeks that spoke!

Changkong didn't say anything with a sword, and directly controlled Zhikong to crash into it, but Ling Chi's speed became three times faster, Zhikong was still in mid-air, Ling Chi chased after it, grabbed countless sparks with one claw, and then there were violent tools, and gradually, beads of blood like sweat appeared on Zhikong's body!

For a while, the Sky Sword was at a disadvantage, completely suppressed by Ling Chi, and the Sky Sword was completely passive, forced to retreat, and Ling Chi discovered this flaw, and quickly flew towards the Sky Sword, seeing that the Sky Sword was about to die, a powerful hand grabbed one of Ling Chi's claws, and that hand began to spread with black flames.

Ling Chi instinctively retreated quickly, but the flames were still burning in his hand, and he quickly cut off his hand, and this hand turned into ashes on the ground!

"What kind of evil skill are you?" Ling Chi said as he touched his severed hand.

The person who came was Xue Leng, right now he was bathed in black flames, like a Rakshasa god descending to earth, the murderous aura spread throughout the square, Xue Leng looked at Ling Chi and said, "You don't need to know..."

After finishing speaking, Xue Leng brandished a sword that he had never seen before and ran towards Ling Chi, and when the sword went down, the floor was all lifted away, turning into powder in the air, Ling Chi naturally did not dare to resist, the pain of the broken arm made him realize clearly, the flames on Xue Leng's body could not be touched!

And Xue Leng's situation was not good, his eyes turned all black, it seemed that there was only killing in his eyes, and before Ling Chi could stand firm, Xue Leng swung out a sword qi and rubbed it against Ling Chi's arm, Ling Chi was helpless and cut off his arm again......

At this time, the nearby ghost clan soldiers felt Xue Leng's murderous aura and all rushed up, and Xue Leng smiled cruelly and continued to chase Ling Chi, but Ling Chi's speed remained the same, he leaned down and simply ran away with his hands and feet, because he knew that if he continued like this, he would eventually turn into ashes.

At this time, Xue Leng used the Seven Flavors True Fire, and there was still a trace of clarity in his mind, and he remembered the words of Long Qing's soul before it flew away: "Until the moment of life and death, don't use the Eight Flavors True Fire, that will make people lose their minds, and the Nine Flavors True Fire is to become a demon!"

But the Seven Flavors True Fire is also uncomfortable, and the strong sense of killing makes Xue Leng eager to touch blood!

Seeing Xue Leng's evil expression, Ling Chi finally began to be afraid, he felt that he was nothing in front of this flame, not even an ant.

"Die!" Xue Leng waved the strange sword, and a purple-black flame sword qi surged towards Ling Chi, at this time Ling Chi was already covered in fear, he actually forgot to dodge, and the world was stabbed in the chest!

Ling Chi struggled in pain, looking at his chest that was constantly devouring the flames, he remembered the seven punishments, and hurriedly took out a medicine Gu, which contained a flying insect, he wrote a few lines on the flying insect and quickly threw the flying insect into the air, and his body was immediately engulfed by the flames, and in less than five seconds, it turned into a piece of ashes!

But Xue Leng was not satisfied, he brandished his Qi sword and began to slash among the ghost soldiers, and suddenly the square of the Immortal Art Sect turned into a sea of fire!

"Xue Leng, stop! You have already killed Ling Chi!!" Seeing the crazy Xue Leng, Changkong screamed with a sword, but Xue Leng didn't seem to hear it at all, and continued to kill among the ghost soldiers, a full three thousand were ghost soldiers, and only a dozen were killed by him at this moment.

"Shura...... Don't come here!!" A ghost soldier left snot and tears at the same time, looking very disgusting.

And Xue Leng approached these remnants of the ghost soldiers step by step, the purple-black flames on his body were still beating, and behind him was a thick layer of ashes, Zhikong hurriedly came to block Xue Leng, but he was also burned to ashes by Xue Leng!

"Help, help...... the rest of the ghost soldiers wailed.

Xue Leng was still smiling, and pressed towards those poor insects step by step, at this time, a long sword ran in front of Xue Leng desperately: "Wake up!"

Xue Leng didn't care who was in front of him, he swung that strange sword, and he was about to cut it down......

"Tang Xueyan will be sad like this!!" shouted Changkong Yijian with his eyes closed.

"Tang Xue...... Yan?" Xue Leng felt a chill in his heart, and the flames suddenly disappeared...... The ghost soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the flames were gone, but who knows, Changkong kicked all these ghost soldiers off the island and fell into the sea with a sword and a yin leg......

"It seems that I can't use the Seven Flavors True Fire indiscriminately..."Thinking of Long Qing's previous appearance, Xue Leng smiled bitterly, although Long Qing didn't get along with him for a long time, Xue Leng knew that Long Qing was the only one from his hometown, and now, there was only Xue Leng left, thinking of this, Xue Leng felt lonely for a while.

"What do you think, why don't you go and help me find the Diao Chan Sword!" Changkong pulled up Xue Leng with a sword and walked towards the Immortal Art Sect.

Xue Leng said helplessly: "Can't you say a word of please?

"Another one who calls me a sword, my name is Changkong Yixin, hey, my brothers and brothers are all weapons behind the word, and now I call me a sword when I take a sword..."

Xue Leng was stunned: "One knife, one shot, one shot...... Haha, a sword is pretty good. After that, I'll call you Kenshin, it's better to listen to."

"Kenshin?" Sky Ichiken smiled, "It's not bad. ”