Swish-

Draw the sword.

The red blood drops fell down.

Plop ~

The last seventh-level spiritual master's eyes lost its focal length and became a cold corpse...

Wang Hao was completely scared and lost his strength, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Directly ahead.

The young man with naked upper body and streamlined muscles seem to be thin, but in fact they contain enough power to kill the gods.

He held the Blood Eye Demon Sword in his hand and slashed four seventh-level spiritual masters in a row, but his eyes were still cold and calm, as if he had just done something insignificant.

"Oh."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao looked down at the Blood Pupil Demon Sword and let out a light sniff.

once Upon a time.

This bloodthirsty demon sword wanted to affect his mind several times, and it was so powerful that it could not be mastered.

But now...

"Have you surrendered, too?"

A feeling of remembrance suddenly arose in Jiang Xiao's heart, and finally sighed, "Everything has changed."

How strong is I now after breaking out of the cocoon?

Jiang Xiao still didn't understand, but only felt that the eternal spiritual sea had undergone extremely mysterious changes. The originally pure spiritual power has now been stained with a faint blood light...

The light belongs to the destiny bead!

Swish-

The next moment, Jiang Xiao took the Xuanwu Sword back into the void of [Forbidden Technique Gate] and looked at Wang Hao under his feet.

In an instant, Wang Hao felt that the sickle of the god of death had already crossed his neck, his face tightly, and he did not dare to say anything randomly.

"What are you doing so nervous?"

At this moment, Jiang Xiao suddenly smiled. The smile he had before, but the feeling was no longer similar.

Wang Hao's breathing became even more rapid, and he felt very distressed.

After several consecutive blows.

The Wang family was also seriously injured in their vitality, so how could they even produce the Eighth-level Spirit Master? Even the tragic deaths of these four seventh-level spirit masters can be regarded as a huge blow!

No surprises...

I'm afraid I have to explain it to the Beiming Ghost.

But at this moment—

"Didn't I say it?"

Jiang Xiao suddenly said slowly, "Change another place, let's talk slowly."

......

"What the hell happened here...?"

On the barren plain.

A group of high-level spirit masters wearing brocade clothes looked at the bodies of the four seventh spirit masters on the ground with a serious expression.

"It's a member of the Wang family... Wang Hao... Wang Fugui..."

Soon, one of the middle-aged men recognized the identity of the body and frowned even tighter.

"Wang Family?"

Suddenly, another Su family's spiritual master was really surprised and said, "That's right, this should be Wang Hao's Tingchao Pavilion."

"The Wang family...what did he mess with?"

The next moment, the middle-aged man looked at a hideous crack that tore the earth not far away and couldn't help but murmur, "Is the peak mysterious ghost?"

The rich blood energy remaining in the air has not yet dissipated...

Even though there were all seventh-level spirit masters present, they still felt a huge sense of oppression at this moment.

at the same time.

A heavy momentum suddenly came from the sky.

The visitor was wearing a black robe, about eighty years old, with black hair and two long strands of beards in his temples, but snow-white. Especially the eyes are very strange, and after staring at them for a long time, you will feel a strong sense of dizziness.

"Wang Fugui?"

All the seventh-level spiritual masters present were stunned and quickly bowed respectfully.

Don't look at the name rustic.

The other party is one of the only three remaining eighth-level spirit masters in the Wang family, and they are of a very high generation and have a hot temper. They fought with Su Ruoyuan in their early years.

Although they were defeated, Su Ruoyuan recognized the other party, and the two old guys could barely be considered friends.

Ignore it.

Wang Fugui used his spiritual power to summon a bronze mirror, and then threw it into the sky, and wisps of spiritual light fell like light.

Not long.

Wang Fugui took back the bronze mirror with his backhand, and then he took a look and his face changed instantly.

"What's wrong?"

Next to them, the spirit masters from the other three major families looked over in confusion.

"Damn it!"

Wang Fugui didn't say much, grabbed the bronze mirror hard, and then turned into an arc of light and soared into the sky.

"Well..."

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, "What did Wang Fugui of the Wang family see? How could he react like this?"

......

at the same time.

In the northern city.

In an ordinary restaurant.

"Just order food."

Jiang Xiao said casually, and then looked at the extremely restrained Wang Hao with interest.

The latter sat in the seat and felt like sitting on a felt, feeling uncomfortable all over, and he couldn't figure it out in his mind.

What are the Beiming Ghosts preparing to do?

besides.

The staff in this restaurant are probablyI can't imagine anything.

One of these two guests who came in late at night was the second sequence of the Wang family, and the other was the Beiming Ghost, which is now ranked fifth in the Hundred Ghosts!

Wait until the meal is finished.

Jiang Xiao still didn't speak, but looked at his phone all the way, his face unrest, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"this..."

Wang Hao swallowed his saliva. No matter how tempting the food on the table, how dare he really move his chopsticks?

It would be a blessing to just hope that I could survive in the hands of this devil.

"It's so strange, the food is almost cold..."

The waitress at the counter supported her cheek with one hand and looked at the handsome young man looking at the phone.

After a long time.

Jiang Xiao threw the phone back to Wang Hao, and at the same time frowned secretly, "Tianji Palace...Li... is such a good method..."

A ray of anger rose slightly in my heart.

But the next moment,

Jiang Xiao took a deep breath and temporarily suppressed these distracting thoughts.

During this period of amnesia,

The whole world has undergone great changes, whether it is the increasingly serious abyss chaos in the West, or the joint efforts of the "Bei Ming Ghost" and Xuanmen...

"However, since I have returned now, I will naturally solve it one by one!"

Jiang Xiao's eyes became colder, and he still remembers all the things about Dongchuan City.

Fortunately, I woke up now, otherwise if I really forgot about blood and fire, I would be an ordinary person and live with Hua Yurou...

All the things I once carried were probably turned into a mountain, which would make me breathless.

"Master Beiming Ghost...?"

At this moment, Wang Hao gritted his teeth and spoke tentatively.

"don’t worry."

Jiang Xiao glanced at the Wang family's second sequence and said, "Eat, what are you afraid of?"

"this..."

Wang Hao was almost crying, and he had no intention of having a meal.

"What can I get if I kill you?"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiao could only simply comfort the young and cowardly spirit master, "Think about it carefully, if you are alive, will it be more valuable to me?"

Swish!

As soon as this said, Wang Hao immediately understood and immediately hid under the table and grabbed his thighs tightly.

"I'll ask you."

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and showed his usual smile, "What do you think of the Su family?"

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