Jin Shaobai smiled coldly, took off the black mask, and revealed his true face.

"Ah...... How could ......it be?

When Yuan Yingying saw it, she was suddenly struck by lightning, and she was greatly frightened, and her figure regressed step by step.

"Surprised, scared?"

Jin Shaobai's eyes were cold, and the evil smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, "Hahaha...... Do you tremble at the sight of my perfect face?"

"I, I, I ......"

Yuan Yingying's face was bloodless, and she almost fainted in fright.

She thought that Jin Shaobai was dead, but she was standing alive in front of her.

At this moment, her mind went blank and she couldn't think at all.

"Beauty, don't scream!"

Jin Shaobai sneered and had clear killing intent, and the sword of snatching the soul reached the center of Yuan Yingying's eyebrows, "When you scream, I was shocked, and then ......"

Boom!

Yuan Yingying swallowed her saliva, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She couldn't be sure exactly when Jin Shaobai began to disguise himself as a ghost ancestor and hide from the world.

Did he kill the Ghost Ancestor when he met her at that time, or did he kill the Ghost Ancestor after he returned to the Yin Soul Sect.

But none of that matters.

The important thing is that Jin Shaobai is now a Divine Transformation Realm monk!

The first time the two met, Jin Shaobai was only in the real realm, and it was only after taking away her Xuanyin that he broke through to the middle stage of the Yuan Fetal Realm.

And now?

She is worthy of reaching the Xuandan realm from the Yuan Fetus Realm, but Jin Shaobai has advanced to the Divine Transformation Realm by leaps and bounds.

What kind of evil is this?

Or, what kind of great opportunity did Jin Shaobai encounter?

Countless questions lingered in her heart, but she could not resist the threat of death, and Yuan Yingying fell to her knees when she heard a "poof".

"Lord...... Master, I ...... I was wrong, really wrong!"

Yuan Yingying kowtowed vigorously and begged in a low voice: "I don't dare, spare my life, please spare my life!"

"Don't dare......?"

Watching Yuan Yingying wagging her tail and begging for mercy with cold eyes, Jin Shaobai wanted to cut her to pieces.

However, killing her so easily would be a bit cheaper for her.

Besides, Yuan Yingying's identity is still of great use to him.

"Don't be too nervous, I'm not going to kill you!"

Jin Shaobai helped Yuan Yingying up and stroked her pretty delicate, "You are my life talisman, how could I kill you?"

Yuan Qianqiu gave me the Blood Demon Guard, then I will leave you something.

Who made your wild horse hard to tame...... There is a loophole in the Heavenly Dao Oath, but this one is not!"

Yuan Yingying was full of fear, only to feel a dark air flow flowing through her body.

Although it was only for a moment, it was like falling into an ice cave.

Not to mention the blood, even the soul, it was as if it was frozen.

Moreover, the yin and evil aura in that cold current was unprecedented, terrifying, and far from being possessed by ordinary evil cultivators.

Yuan Yingying didn't know what kind of evil spell Jin Shaobai had cast, but she only knew that she was really in danger this time.

There are still loopholes in the Heavenly Dao Oath to be drilled, but Jin Shaobai's evil spell can't.

Jin Shaobai withdrew his hand, and the flying sword also took back, and said expressionlessly: "If you want to live, just be obedient!"

You can choose to burn the jade and expose me to the Sword Emperor Yuan Qianqiu.

But I don't have to die, and you certainly do.

If you're smart enough, keep it a secret for me, or ...... Hmph!!"

Put the black mask back on, wrap yourself in a black robe, and turn into a ghost ancestor again.

This black robe is extraordinary, and it can isolate the exploration of the primordial spirit.

Because of this, the ghost ancestor he disguised himself was not seen through by Yuan Qianqiu and others.

"Master, I really don't dare, I must be very obedient!"

Yuan Yingying was terrified.

The ghost ancestor was such an evil lord, and they all died in the hands of Jin Shaobai.

She is a female streamer, how can she be Jin Shaobai's opponent?

This son is ruthless, absolutely true to her word, if she moves again, she will definitely die ugly.

"Humph!"

Jin Shaobai smiled coldly and said, "Tell me the secrets of the Blood Sword Hall that you know."

Including organizational structure, key personnel, and troop distribution...... I have time, and I have patience, you speak slowly.

In addition, I am also very interested in the relationship between the Blood Sword Hall and the Demon Sword Gate. ”

“......”

Yuan Yingying was shocked.

Just listening to Jin Shaobai's attention, she knew that what he was trying to do was not small.

But in today's situation, she has no other way but to confess.

"Yes, master, and listen to me......"

For the sake of her own life, Yuan Yingying had no choice but to tell the truth.

Most of the secrets of the Blood Knife Hall were mastered by Jin Shaobai in this way.

I don't know how long it took for Yuan Yingying to finish speaking, "Master, this is all the ...... I know"

"Hmm...... The strength of the Blood Sword Hall is really strong!"

Jin Shaobai groaned darkly.

Not to mention the others for the time being, just the Divine Transformation Realm cultivators, there are dozens of them in the Blood Sword Palace.

Yuan Qianqiu, the sword emperor, is even more out of the body!

Cultivation is not necessarily strong, but Yuan Qianqiu can be called the Emperor of the Sword, and the sword technique is naturally extraordinary.

Although Jin Shaobai held a strange treasure, he didn't dare to ignore it.

Moreover, the Blood Knife Hall also has several heavy treasures, among which the one that represents the supreme authority of the Blood Knife Hall is the Blood Demon Knife!

This knife is owned by Yuan Qianqiu, but Yuan Yingying has never seen it.

Therefore, she has no way of knowing about the Blood Demon Guard, and she cannot provide information.

As for the relationship between the Blood Sword Hall and the Demon Sword Gate, it is quite intriguing, whether the two are friends or enemies, it is really difficult to say.

Jin Shaobai had hearsay before and knew that the relationship between the two factions was ambiguous.

But at this time, I knew that Yuan Qianqiu, the sword emperor, and Wu Cong, the master of the Demon Sword Gate, were Taoist couples.

Moreover, he also gave birth to a son named Yuan Tianjie.

After Yuan Tianhui was born, he was always raised by the Queen of the Sword and never stayed in the Blood Sword Palace!

Somehow, Yuan Qianqiu and Wu Cong parted ways, but after all, they had a son, and it was really difficult to judge what the relationship between the two was.

Yuan Yingying is not the daughter of Wu Cong, but Yuan Qianqiu and others.

His mother had been killed by a righteous man in an accident!

After sorting out all the information, Jin Shaobai didn't think about it anymore and put his mind on the blood knife wall.

Then he sat cross-legged and began to realize.

Airplanes~~~

When his attention was focused on a knife mark, an incomparably chilling sword intent roared in an instant.

The next moment, his mind fluttered, and he fell into a mysterious realm in a trance.

After a long time, when he came back to his senses, Jin Shao's white eyes shone brightly.

With little rest, he turned his gaze to another scar of the knife.

Soon, something similar happened again.

Immersed in the practice, Jin Shaobai forgot to sleep and eat, and almost forgot Yuan Yingying.

It wasn't until someone came again that he finally came back to his senses and regained his former composure.

The person who came did not come to the Blood Knife Wall to cultivate, but to bring Yuan Qianqiu's edict.

"Ghost Ancestor, the Sword Emperor has an order, the time has come, let you go to the Gu Poison Sect immediately and carry out the things you have explained before. ”

"Truly...... Got it!"

Imitating the ghost ancestor, Jin Shaobai Yin smiled, "Deputy Hall Master, you have to meditate well, I'll leave first." ”

After staring at Yuan Yingying for a moment, he turned around and walked out of the Blood Knife Wall.

Then, summon the flying sword to seize the spirit, the body and sword are one, and the sky is gone, heading straight towards the Gu Poison Sect.

"Although it is the tiger's den in Longtan, the wise man is fearless!"