The black shadow covering the sky was very fast and arrived here in an instant.
It was a thirty-foot-long bronze coffin that was dark, cold, and glowing with metallic luster. However, at this time, the coffin was surrounded by a surging black ghost mist, making it look menacing.
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and recognized it immediately. He had seen this coffin before, and there was even a strange scene of "nine ghosts pulling the coffin".
According to his estimation, the cultivation level of the fierce ghosts among them was at least around the fourth level of Earth Immortal.
But why does this bronze coffin appear here again
As soon as this thought came to Chen Xi's mind, a rough and sharp roar suddenly came from the sky: "Bei Ling! Are you going to ruin my good deeds!"
The sound was like thunder, stirring the night sky.
It was coming from that huge mountain-like snow-white cave. Its pupils were burning with pale green will-o'-the-wisps, making it look extremely terrifying.
Chen Xi immediately understood that the owner of this bronze coffin was probably trying to destroy the skull's opportunity to be promoted to the Ghost King.
When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured.
Realizing this, Chen Xi remained silent for the time being and watched coldly.
At this time, the bronze coffin suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the coffin lid opened silently. First, a pair of slender, white palms were revealed, as if they were carved from mutton fat and jade, beautiful and flawless.
They are obviously just an opponent, but they exude a fatal temptation.
"Xue Kong, you stole my Blood Ming Bead while I was in seclusion, and you still wanted to be promoted to the Ghost King? If you hadn't made too much noise, I'm afraid you would have succeeded."
A low voice with a hint of hoarseness came from the bronze coffin. Following the sound, a woman bathed in blue flames stretched her graceful figure and stood up.
She has smooth black hair that hangs down around her waist. She is wearing a dark blue dress with a wide hem and a ruffled pattern. Her eyebrows are picturesque, cold and beautiful.
Only the pair of cherry lips were pale, with no trace of blood visible.
This woman is very beautiful, as cold as ice, with a noble temperament. Every move exudes a pleasing elegance, like a young lady born in a noble family.
If she hadn't walked out of that cold, dark bronze coffin, Chen Xi wouldn't even be sure that the other party would actually be a ghost!
"Hmph, that Blood Underworld Pearl is a rare thing in the world. It can be obtained by those who are destined to get it. How could it be yours? Bei Ling, you leave quickly. If I succeed in the promotion this time, I will leave the bloody land and never talk to you again. How about fighting?"
The skeleton known as Xue Kong snorted coldly. As he spoke, his whole body was burning with billowing green will-o'-the-wisps, as if he was seizing the time to refine the power of those ghosts' sacrifices.
"Another idiot! Everything in this bloody land originally belonged to me. You borrowed my precious land to practice, and I didn't bother to talk to you. But you actually dare to get your hands on things you shouldn't get, so don't blame me. You're welcome!"
Bei Ling's expression was cold, and her words were as cold as a knife. As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly took action.
Tsk!
Wisps of faint blue flames, like agile fire dragons, poured out from between his palms and fingers, tearing through the void and heading towards the bloody shroud.
"Bei Ling! Don't be ungrateful. Do you think this king will be afraid of you?"
Xue Kong couldn't help but become furious when he saw her taking action at her request. With a roar, he turned into a middle-aged man with a sinister face and a green robe. He raised his hand and slashed out a ray of green flames, which struck Bei Ling. Fighting together.
Boom!
The battle between the two stirred up the sky, and the incomparable green and blue will-o'-the-wisps intertwined together, erupting into terrifying waves that swept in all directions and shattered the clouds.
Among them, there was a sharp, ferocious, and extremely cruel sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, rendering the entire world like a place where ghosts danced wildly.
Although they are ghosts, their strength is superior to that of the Earthly Immortal Realm. When the two clash, the destructive power caused sweeps away everything within a radius of thousands of miles, causing rocks to turn into powder and mountains to collapse.
"That woman's strength is quite good. She only has the power of the fourth level of Earth Immortal. She actually suppressed a guy who is close to the sixth level of Earth Immortal to the point where he can't hold his head up. It's obvious that her qualifications and skills are more than one step ahead of her."
"In addition, Xuekong is obviously on the verge of transformation and advancement. If someone disturbs him, his strength will be greatly reduced. In the end, he is afraid that he will be in trouble."
Chen Xi hid in the distance, watching the fierce battle, and instantly judged the strength between the two.
He took a deep breath and decided to pay attention. If Na Bei Ling won later, he would take the opportunity to kill him and then collect all the power of the netherworld in the world.
After tea time.
Xue Kong's arm was torn apart, and the pain caused him to roar suddenly: "Bei Ling! Do you really want to kill them all!?"
Bei Ling didn't answer. Instead, he moved his slender, almost perfect palms one after another, unleashing a series of blue fire knives, like a blade that cuts the sky or a knife that splits the earth, sharp and killing, merciless.
puff!
Xuekong was caught off guard. A shocking scar was cut on his left chest, and the blood flowed endlessly.
"Damn it! Beiling, you little bitch, wait! One day I will catch you with my own hands, raise you as a slave, ravage you and whip you to death!"
Xuekong roared again and again, his anger reached the extreme, but before he could finish his words, his figure flashed, and a bloody light appeared from his figure, and he was about to run away.
"Can you escape under my control? It's better to stay. The power in you can be used by me. As long as I absorb it, it will be enough to advance my strength again!"
Bei Ling's voice was light and her posture was elegant and calm, but her movements were not slow. She stretched out her white and slender palms and grabbed them. With a bang, she directly scratched the void, pinched Xue Kong's neck, and gently pulled it away. , and grabbed it back to him.
Snapped!
Without any hesitation, she didn't even give the other person a chance to beg for mercy. She turned her hand and killed him directly.
"And you made such a big fuss like a group of ghosts worshiping the moon, huh, in the end, you are not going to make me a wedding dress for Bei Ling?" A hint of disdain appeared on Bei Ling's lips, and he swallowed and sucked in the palm of his hand, and began to absorb the blood from Xue Kong's body. The power of the netherworld.
good chance!
Chen Xi narrowed his eyes and was ready to go.
Uh-huh!
However, at this moment, someone actually took action before Chen Xi!
I saw a thin, lightless sword light tearing through the void silently, suddenly appearing above Bei Ling's head, and striking down towards his Tianling Cap.
This attack was extremely fast, ruthless and decisive, as if it appeared out of thin air, it came out of the blue and was hard to guard against.
And this person is clearly Qing Xiao!
puff!
It has to be said that Bei Ling's reaction was not slow either. Almost as soon as he sensed the danger, his figure flashed and narrowly avoided the vital position, leaving only a bloody hole on his left shoulder.
"court death!"
Bei Ling's expression was as cold as ice, as if he could not feel the pain. He raised his hand and struck Qing Xiao with a palm, but the latter missed the attack and had already dodged thousands of feet away.
"As expected, you are worthy of being the female spirit master Bei Ling who controls the bloody and painful land. As long as you give up resistance and work for me, I can spare your life."
Qing Xiao's figure was shrouded in a black cloak, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes like blades.
"Are you here specifically for me?"
Despite being injured, Bei Ling's demeanor was still calm and elegant, her cold and beautiful face, and her slim and slender figure made her even more aura, without any ghostly aura at all.
"I'm just passing by. I heard that the female spirit lord in the Blood Basin of Misery attained Taoism through a ray of 'Ghost King's Bodhicitta'. Now that I see her, she is indeed well-deserved, and I can't help but want to take it for myself."
Qing Xiao's voice did not contain any emotional fluctuations, but it revealed a look of disdain as if he was in control of the overall situation, which was a kind of confidence in his own strength.
Obviously, he was confident that he could capture Beiling.
Ghost King Bodhicitta
Chen Xi in the distance frowned, a little confused.
"In the Nether World, the one who can be called the Ghost Emperor only existed in the ancient times, and there is only one person who can cultivate bodhicitta in the body of the Ghost Emperor, and that is the Holy Ghost Emperor. After the third Nether Emperor appeared Before, this Holy Ghost King was a famous figure in the three realms."
At this time, Xiao Ding opened his mouth to help Chen Xi clear up his doubts, "If that woman is able to cultivate with a ray of Bodhicitta from the Holy Ghost Emperor, and catch it, she can refine a ray of Bodhicitta, which will be of great help to her practice." Help."
Chen Xi couldn't help but feel surprised, but he didn't expect that Bei Ling actually had such a big background.
"You can know my origin. It seems that you are not an unknown person. Could it be that you come from the underworld?" Bei Ling's expression became colder and colder, almost expressionless, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
"Yes, as far as I know, a long time ago, many big figures in the Netherworld came to the bloody land, trying to capture you. Unfortunately, you have been hiding them for a while."
Qing Xiao said slowly: "Fortunately, you were bumped into by me. This is called luck. How about you consider submitting to me? I don't have much time. I will give you three breaths to think about it."
"Submit to you? Isn't it to refine me into a ray of bodhicitta?"
There was a strong hint of ridicule on Bei Ling's lips, "It's a pity, not to mention you, even the big shots from the Six Paths Division are here, but they can't do anything to me, because you don't even know what the wonders of Bodhicitta are."
As she spoke, she made a move with her bare hands, condensing a faint blue flickering fire light, which suddenly enveloped her body, and her figure actually turned into a little spot of light, gradually disappearing into the void.
Obviously, this is an extremely mysterious escape technique.
"It's ridiculous. I'm an assassin. My best skill is concealment of assassinations. How can I let you escape?"
Qing Xiao's figure flashed and disappeared suddenly. The next moment, the void shook, and he had arrived at the position where Bei Ling was standing. The long black sword as thin as a finger in his hand stabbed into the void.
boom!
With a crisp sound, like glass being shattered, the void suddenly exploded, and immediately, Bei Ling's graceful figure staggered out of it.
(End of chapter)