"Follow Si Chen down!"
Tang Xianren roared ferociously, and locked onto Xu Lingqing and Qiao Xiaoman with endless killing intent.
Death!
A low, cold voice fell from his mouth, and the two-meter scepter passed through the sky like lightning and thunder, and the dazzling light flashed across the eyes of Xu Lingqing and Qiao Xiaoman.
The light is blurry and dazzling!
Qiao Xiaoman was dumbfounded, staying where he was without any desire to resist.
Her bottom line had already been destroyed by those sheep hunters. She watched helplessly as the ray of light penetrated her body, and death came to her heart.
「Just two ants!」
Before the proud look on Tang Xianren's face could fade away, the fatal blow fired from the scepter actually missed.
Qiao Xiaoman is fine.
Xu Lingqing stood there unharmed, and a gust of wind and waves blew their hair at the temples.
Are there any experts?
Wrong! This man has no intention of killing us!
Tang Xianren was filled with shock and anger, and stared at the sky.
The huge Qiyang Mountain was shrouded by a black shadow, and the black shadow locked onto the three of them like a ghost eye.
"Have you three decided how to die after destroying my Sheep Mountain and killing my sheep hunter?"
Tang Xianren is at the sixth level of the Sky Control Realm, but he was so shocked by this voice that he could not lift his head at all.
The next second, the scepter in his hand fell to the ground tremblingly, and his body half-knelt uncontrollably.
"Who are you?"
The black eyes blinked, and the black and white light flashed for a moment, and the overwhelming momentum came.
“You can call me an old ghost with yin deficiency!”
Old ghost with yin deficiency!
Nearly all those who have broken through the shackles and left the small world with the Yinxu Realm as the center have heard the name of warning from their ancestors.
This person has an extremely resounding reputation. He was originally a demon cultivator who defected from a medium-sized world. Due to his many evil deeds, he was hunted down by all worlds. He had no choice but to hide in a remote place and survive.
Over the years, the Yinxu old ghost has slaughtered countless monks in this remote corner. According to incomplete statistics, the number has exceeded a thousand.
The old ghost of Yinxu is called the devil in this whole world. No one dares to offend him, and no one dares to trace his whereabouts and avenge those who were killed by him.
Qiao Xiaoman was horrified, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes moved around in horror, and his breathing froze instantly.
Him will die now...
Hook Xu Lingqing's eyes narrowed to a slit, and the cold light emitted was like a poisonous snake, staring at the Yinxu old ghost.
Suddenly, she actually saw a familiar scent from the black shadow, which seemed to be...
Thinking of this, Xu Lingqing's mouth could not help but outline a hint of cunning, and she raised her head confidently.
"I'll give you a chance to escape. If you can escape from the Yinxu Realm when my true form comes, I'll let you go!"
The ghost eyes of the Yinxu old ghost showed a look that looked like a smile but not a smile.
There seemed to be some kind of restriction above the Yinxu Realm, and the surrounding air instantly became thicker.
Tang Xianren can't care about that. Just as the Yinxu old ghost said, the only chance to escape is when he doesn't come here!
"You can't go back on your word!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Xianren used all his strength to rush towards the sky of Qiuyang Mountain.
The so-called Qiuyang Mountain refers to the existence of Qiuyang. Any sheep who wants to escape from this mountain will receive a hint of condemnation.
In an instant, tens of thousands of auras shone in Tang Xianren's body, and he relied on his strength in the Sky Control Realm to forcefully break through the restrictions of Qiyang Mountain.
Countless souls full of condemnation entangled around him, eating away at his vitality and soul from all around him.
"What the hell, don't bite me!"
Tang Xianren couldn't help but curse, but he didn't dare to deal with the souls entangled in his body now, so he could only rush forward and get out of the Yinxu Realm.
Kilometer, 10,000 meters, 30,000 meters, 50,000 meters...
Tang Xianren looked at the shackles of this world getting closer and closer. His heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and he did not feel the dissipation of his spiritual energy at all.
The ghostly eye of the Yinxu old ghost blinked again, and the entire Yinxu world paused in a daze.
Tang Xianren stared, his body stiff and motionless above the 50,000-meter sky.
“How is this possible?”
Tang Xianren reluctantly spat out these words, and all the aura and vitality in his body were robbed by a group of souls swarming at this moment.
In just a few breaths, Tang Xianren turned into a ball of white bones and fell to the top of the sky.
"You're not taking it seriously, are you?"
The bodies of the Yinxu Old Ghost came one after another, descending on the Phoenix Tower of Qiuyang Mountain.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
"Such a wonderful Qiyang Mountain was ruined by a turtle like you!"
Xu Lingqing opened her eyes and could clearly see the appearance of the Yinxu old ghost.
The old ghost with yin deficiency is extremely thin and skinny. He is as big as a child, and his whole body reveals a trace of lack of energy.
The Yinxu old ghost walked around the Phoenix Terrace several times, and the crisp footsteps were the only sound in the mountain.
In an instant, the Yinxu old ghost stopped between Xu Lingqing and Qiao Xiaoman. His eyes passed over Qiao Xiaoman without taking another look. He stared at Xu Lingqing in surprise for a long time.
Xu Lingqing smiled coldly and asked, ""Why should I run?" Jie Jie! I didn’t expect the current generation to be so arrogant and not even afraid of death!”
The Yinxu old ghost’s thin body waved his black robe, and a series of ghostly and spooky roars came out.
In an instant, Xu Lingqing's whole body was entangled with souls. Those souls were exactly the same as the souls that entangled him before Tang Xianren died.
Countless souls were crawling on Xu Lingqing's long skirt, but she didn't feel the slightest bit afraid.
The old ghost couldn't help but patted the slightly white palm, "Just try and die!"
"If you dare to hurt me at all, don't blame Xue Jiuyou for eating you for me!"
"Xue Jiuyou? Which Xue Jiuyou is it?"
"Could it be that one?"
The Yinxu old ghost suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked hesitantly, "Do you really know Master Xue Jiuyou?"
"Not bad! Look at this!"
After saying this, Xu Lingqing took out a stone from her hand, which clearly recorded the scene of the Blood Jiuyou in Philo Continent in the past.