There's a ghost inside me

......

"This fierce sword is really amazing."

In the sky.

Jiuling and Bai Ze were now looking down at the change of the Xuanwu Sword below, smacking their tongues secretly.

"See it. Even if you and I, the Eighth Level Spirit Master, were you and I, still had a palpitations just now?"

Bai Ze said, "I don't know if anyone can master the Xuanwu Sword."

"I don't know, but I'm afraid there will be many people going to die..."

Jiuling sighed, and then said, "But I have noticed a few little guys who seem not so influenced by the Xuanwu Sword."

"oh?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Ze looked at the bottom of his eyes thoughtfully.

......

Halfway up the mountain.

"I don't know where the Eighth-level Spirit Master was hiding to peep..."

Jiang Xiao looked up at the sky, but did not see Jiuling and others. Then he looked around and complained in his heart.

Drum...drum...drum...drum...

At this moment, a low heartbeat suddenly came from the blood mist.

Everyone present was shocked.

It was as if a giant hammer was hitting his chest, unbearable.

Chen Chengcheng immediately showed a depressed state, gritted his teeth and held on tight.

In sharp contrast to it.

Not far away, Jiang Xiao still maintained his usual dullness and frowned slightly.

"It's so painful...it's so uncomfortable..."

Chen Chengcheng was about to be unable to bear it, and a touch of red blood was slowly flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Chengcheng! If not, leave here!"

Chen Yan quickly spoke, "It seems that we are not suitable for this Xuanwu Sword..."

"I just...can't figure it out..."

Chen Chengcheng refused to accept it, "Why is that Jiang Ying clearly a fifth-level spirit master like me, and she was even so weak before, but why can he..."

"I'm afraid he's hidden his weakness before."

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "This person is mysterious, Chengcheng, don't think about it anymore."

"Hide your weakness..."

Hearing this, Chen Chengcheng gritted his silver teeth tightly, his eyes tightly locking the figure.

"That guy is really unusual?"

At the same time, Bai Xin also noticed the gray-robed young man mentioned by Bai Caidie many times before.

What is Xuanwu Sword?

A peerless magic sword made of the peak mysterious ghost is not only stained with the blood of the mysterious ghost, but also slaughtered the eighth level spirit master!

Even at this moment, I had to calm my mind and try my best to resist this terrifying deterrence.

"This guy won't have a chance to get the Xuanwu Sword, right?"

Thinking of this, Bai Xin's eyes gradually became unkind.

Except for Bai Xin.

Some spiritual masters also noticed this extraordinary young man in gray robe, and his eyes were faintly hostile.

After the heavy heartbeat like a war drum gradually subsided.

"The Xuanwu Sword has stopped!"

I don't know who shouted.

In an instant, the spirit masters all had their eyes shining brightly, and they rushed towards the blood mist on the top of the mountain regardless of everything.

The first to be affected are the seventh-level spirit masters.

If you can master the Xuanwu Sword, the so-called threat is insignificant compared to this huge opportunity.

"Seeking death!"

Seeing this, the aristocratic sequences snorted coldly, instantly turned into an arc, forcibly resisting the blood evil force of the Xuanwu Sword, and rushed in.

"Walk!"

Bai Caidie and the other two did not hesitate for a moment.

That magic sword cannot always be mutated. Now it is the impact of blood and energy, and the sound of war drums is strong...

There will definitely be some time to calm down.

"here we go."

At the same time, Jiang Xiao took a deep breath, and then he also mixed in the large army and rushed into the blood mist.

Of course, some people can no longer move forward.

This was the case with Chen Yan and others before.

Not to mention entering the blood mist, this is just an outer area. A sixth-level spirit master is almost unable to withstand the blood evil aura in the dark.

It is hard to imagine what kind of overwhelming power that magic sword has.

"This Jiang Ying is indeed not an ordinary person..."

At this moment, Chen Yan could only stay there as an audience, preparing to see who would fall into the legendary Xuanwu Sword that was enough to kill the god.

"Why..."

Under the cover of the healing spiritual light, Chen Chengcheng gritted his silver teeth, unwilling to be helpless.

I don’t understand even more that the young man in gray robe whom I have always looked down upon can actually go further than his father...

......

As soon as I stepped into the blood mist.

Jiang Xiao immediately felt a fierce beast lying in front of him.

An unspeakable feeling.

It's obviously just a cold sword, brought to meBut I feel more like a living ferocious beast!

The rich blood energy is no exaggeration than the corpse of the mysterious ghost once upon a time.

Fortunately.

Compared with the Spirit Master, the deterrence he suffered as a disaster-level ghost is not that huge.

"There is no need to hide it anymore."

Jiang Xiao looked up at the sky covered with blood mist, then took out the black veil from the [Gate of Forbidden Technique] and used [Invisible].

In an instant, my own breath disappeared from this world.

Two hours is enough for me to get this magic sword...

roar--

At this moment, a tyrannical roar suddenly broke out.

A tall spirit master rushed towards him with red eyes, like a fierce ghost, with dazzling spiritual light shrouded in his body.

"Oh? Is this the monster whose mind is affected by the Xuanwu Sword?"

Jiang Xiao stood there and glanced at the middle-aged man who seemed to want to tear him apart.

Next moment—

Wow~

Just as this "wild beast" was about to tear himself apart.

Jiang Xiao's figure suddenly shattered and turned into beautiful cherry blossoms.

【Cherry Blossom Dance】

With the colorful fallen flowers, Jiang Xiao stood there again and looked at the middle-aged man with fun, and a faint flame mark suddenly lit up between his eyebrows.

A terrifying heavy pressure came!

The middle-aged man who was obsessed with his knees instantly fell to the ground, collapsed the ground into a huge deep pit, and a harsh sound of crackling sounds in his body...

Then, Jiang Xiao bounced his fingers.

The dark silent fire directly wrapped it up and then turned into a pool of dark ashes.

Feng Qingyun Dan dissolved a deadly offensive.

Jiang Xiao suddenly looked at another place.

There, there were also fierce battles.

"If the ordinary spirit master stayed in this blood mist for a long time, he would probably become a monster who only knows how to kill."

Jiang Xiao frowned slightly, feeling that the spiritual platform was gradually occupied by filthy things, and his heartbeat accelerated again, "Is it too difficult to master the Xuanwu Sword? Why didn't the Beiming Ghost in another line of cause and effect? Is my mind affected by the Xuanwu Sword?”

Didn't think much about it.

Jiang Xiao put away his distracting thoughts and rushed towards the depths of the blood mist.

Not a moment later.

Bang ~

A delicate figure suddenly fell heavily from the sky and flew backwards next to him.

"Um?"

A surprise flashed in Jiang Xiao's eyes, and he immediately took it over, "Bai Caidie? What's wrong with you?"

This person is Bai Caidian.

Just for some reason.

The other party's pretty face was pale, and his abdomen was even more severely damaged. A hideous wound cut the tender flesh and blood flowed out, which was terrifying.

When I saw that the person who caught me was actually this young man in gray robe.

"Run! Get out of this blood mist!"

Before Bai Caidie could think too much, she hurriedly said, "Don't think about getting close to Xuanwu Sword! The spirit masters above are crazy! They are all killing each other!"

"I finally know why Tianji Palace did not take back this sword..."

"Only the demon can master that magic sword!"