Ling Xi pressed his sword against Lianhua's white neck, without any sympathy for the jade, and cut a wound on her fair skin.

Bai Yu was lost in his mind and was attacked by Yuan Kang, and he slashed his shoulder with a knife. Fortunately, a piece of ice formed on the shoulder in time, blocking the blade. The ice blue ice and the blade collided together, and many ice chips were broken.

Lianhua saw that Bai Yu was almost injured because of herself, and her panicked face looked resolute, and her eyes were similar to Bai Yu, showing a scarlet color.

Ling Xi thought something was wrong, so he stabbed the sword without hesitation, but the sword was bounced away by an invisible soul and turned back into the soil and sand in the air.

A soul surged towards Ling Xi's body, and the vast sutras in Ling Xi's body showed their power again, blocking most of the souls, but Ling Xi was still shaken away and lost consciousness.

Lianhua thought that Ling Xi could not survive this attack, so she hurried to help Bai Yu without having time to check him.

Bai Yu caught a glimpse of Lianhua also using the forbidden technique and angrily scolded: "Why did you use the forbidden technique?! Don't you know the consequences?"

Lianhua just waved his hand to attack Yuan Kang's soul, and took Bai Yu's words as wind in his ears. Yuan Kang retreated step by step under the attack of the two of them, and was finally snatched the Dragon Hall sword by Lianhua using his soul and handed it to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu held the Dragon Hall Sword in his hand, wiped the blade full of patterns with his fingertips of the Dragon Hall Sword, and smiled and said, "My sword from Helou is back."

Zhang Qiankun on the other side also had the advantage. After all, he was old and naturally had more methods than Yuanwei. Yuanwei made a mistake and was slapped under the ribs by Zhang Qiankun, and was seriously injured and vomited blood and fell to the distance.

Zhang Qiankun also turned his attention to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and he barely maintained his body with the Dragon Hall Sword. His skin shrank wildly, like an old man who was about to move. "Bai Yu." Lianhua was about to get closer, but Bai Yu reached out to stop him: "Don't get close to me."

Bai Yu stood up tremblingly, her face pale and unlike a living person, her eyes became extremely turbid.

Yuan Kang breathed a sigh of relief, but was hit by Lianhua's soul. His cultivation level was mostly broken. He couldn't help but groan and half knelt on the ground.

Lianhua put all her thoughts on Bai Yu at this time, hoping to bear the backlash for Bai Yu. A cold dart shot over Lian Hua's waist and a small wound immediately spread out in a dark purple color.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Qiankun smiled proudly and said, "Boy, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You want to destroy me after getting rid of Longwu Pavilion, right? I'm not that stupid, I can't tell you are using me as a pawn. This dart has my poison, and it's a level-left pill called Dan Hong. Anyone who gets infected with this poison will die within ten breaths."

"You..." Bai Yu was so angry that he couldn't even say a word. Lianhua was weak and fell to the ground.

"I'll kill you!" Bai Yu pulled up the Dragon Hall sword, raised it weakly and rushed towards Zhang Qiankun.

Zhang Qiankun snatched the knife easily and kicked Bai Yu's leg: "Do you think I can't see that your cultivation level is almost gone now? Boy, ginger is still so hot."

Bai Yu's eyes were chilling, and he didn't even make a sound of broken legs, looking at Zhang Qiankun like he was staring at a dead person.

Zhang Qiankun suddenly realized something was wrong, so he let go of the hand holding Longtang knife, his palms turned strangely blue, and several black and purple silk threads spread around his arms and into his body.

Bai Yu sneered and also stretched out his blue palm: "If you can poison, I won't."

"No, it's impossible." Zhang Qiankun murmured, pulling Bai Yu's shoulders and shouting: "Tell me where the antidote is? I'll give you Danhong's antidote too!"

"Do you think I'm stupid? Danhong has no antidote at all." Bai Yu also grabbed Zhang Qiankun's clothes and waited for death in a breath.

Yuan Kang staggered up from the ground and came to the two of them step by step.

"In the end, you won." Bai Yu looked at Yuankang, and the power and the ** in his eyes disappeared, leaving only dullness.

Yuan Kang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, leaned over and wrapped the shank of Longtang knife with the corner of his clothes, and grabbed it in his hand.

He took a few breaths and looked at the bones scattered around him. After the war, these brittle bones could no longer be recognized in shape, and most of them turned into bone chips.

Yuan Kang picked up his knife, cut off Zhang Qiankun's head, and put it into the bag. Bai Yu closed his eyes and waited for Yuan Kang to finish him together.

Puff.

The sound of the blade passing through the flesh and blood seemed particularly clear in Bai Yu's ears. He did not feel the pain, and his consciousness was still there, so he opened his eyes.

Yuankang's chest was pierced by the tip of a knife, straight through the heart, and bright blood dripped out along the blood groove.

"Longwu Pavilion is the next building." Yuan Wei tried hard again behind his back, saying coldly. Yuan Kang held the tip of the knife and wanted to say something, but finally he only smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Did you see it? This is the human heart I want to grasp." Bai Yu laughed and his eyes became dissipated.

Ling Xiaojie held Ling Xi by the wall, and the two looked at them quietly.

Ling Xi rubbed his head, which was in a state of pain, and stood up with Ling Xiaojing's shoulders.

Yuanwei glanced at the two of them, put away the Longtang sword and inserted it into the scabbard and said, "I won't kill you, this is what Your Highness meant. He asked me to tell you that he knows the agreement with you."

"Did you come here from generation to generation? There will never be a final winner in the struggle between power." Ling Xi came to him step by step and looked him in the eyes.

"So I don't participate, I'm only responsible for killing people." Yuan Wei slapped up with a palm, opened a hole in the ground, and left alone.

The golden dragon covered in dust in the interior of the hall returned to the sunlight, radiating light in front of the corpses all over the ground, which seemed particularly ironic.

Ling Xiaojie, who had sharp eyes, noticed something glowing under the eyes on Bai Yu's waist, and did not dare to reach out to pick it up, so he simply poked it with his toes.

Ling Xi frowned and said, "Ling Xiaojie, what are you doing?"

"What is this thing?" Ling Xiaozhi pulled out the thing and held it in his hand. The thing looked like a stone, but it was slightly transparent, as if it was a crystal.

Ling Xi took it and Crystal felt a fever in her hand.

"Huh? This is Akishi?" Xiaoling said.

"What is Akashi?" Ling Xi asked in confusion, holding the crystal in his hand and looking through it.

"Akashi is almost the same as the Night Pearl, very rare. However, it can store information internally. In our heavenly realm, we usually use it as currency, but some people cannot afford the inheritance stone, so they can only hide the martial arts inside and use them as the inheritance stone."

Ling Xi immediately became interested: "Then see if there is anything inside? Maybe there will be martial arts."

"You think too much, how could you encounter this possibility..." Xiaoling stuck his soul in and said in surprise: "No, is it really there?"

"Really?" Ling Xi looked surprised and couldn't wait to say, "How do you look at the things inside?"

"You have not cultivated your soul, so you can only try that method. If you put Akashi on your forehead, close your eyes and concentrate, you should be able to see it. Generally speaking, practitioners have more or less a little soul, but they just haven't discovered it."

Ling Xi held down Xiao Ling's method and put Akashi on his forehead, but he didn't say anything for three breaths.

"How is it? Can't you see it?" Xiaoling said with regret.

"Yes." A bright light flashed in Ling Xi's eyes, and he suppressed his excitement. When he saw the things inside Akashi, the vast sutra, which had been silent, finally spoke again.

"Tian Ni is an ancient evil technique, and practitioners will die. They can take away the way of heaven and earth, sacrifice their own lifespan to improve their cultivation. This method is extremely dirty and evil, and ordinary people cannot practice it."

"Do you know what Tian Ni is?" Ling Xi asked Xiao Ling.

"Tian Ni?" Xiao Ling said with a hesitation: "What's in it is it?"

Xiaoling paused and told Ling Xi the story of this martial art.

It is rumored that there is a huge empire in the heaven world, and its territory even covers an entire territory. This is a twelve-parted territory in the heaven world, but it is monopolized by a force. It is conceivable how powerful it is.

The most important reason why this empire can rise is that it has a large number of extremely powerful dead soldiers. The imperial monarch created Tian Ni, but he did not dare to practice it himself, so he used it as a tool to cultivate dead soldiers and strengthen the empire.

At the beginning, these dead soldiers were indeed extremely powerful. Each of them had talents comparable to the top geniuses in the heaven world. They also had evil magic that could enhance their strength in a short period of time, which was unstoppable.

But as time goes by, other forces still know the secret of the martial arts, and those who have practiced it will die suddenly within a few years.

Perhaps because of the will of heaven, at a certain period, all these dead soldiers suddenly died, and the empire had no time to train new dead soldiers. Without the intimidation of these dead soldiers, the empire was besieged and divided by other forces, and this technique was also hidden in Tianxiang City and never was born again. Why is it here now?

When Ling Xi heard this, his inner joy was also extinguished. He was not so stupid as to practice the dying technique. "Maybe it was revealed by a certain dead soldier. Akashi was not regarded as currency in your heaven world? It can be easily spread."

"Please keep this. When I return to the heaven world, this technique will also come in handy." Xiaoling said to Ling Xi.

Ling Xi didn't have any greed thoughts. Just look at Bai Yu, who had almost become a skeleton next to him, and you will know that the backlash of this technique was so terrible. I wonder how many years Bai Yu practiced, but he actually drained his lifespan completely.

Ling Xiaojie watched Ling Xi's expression change on the side, with a smile and depressed look on her face. She also talked to herself from time to time, and said with a look of a fool, "Are you not sick?"

"Ah?" Ling Xi turned his head, understood Ling Xiaozhi's words, rolled his eyes and said, "Just think there is another person in my body."

"Other person?!" Ling Xiaojie widened his eyes and said in a lingering manner: "You won't have a master in your body just like those books."

"No. It's impossible for her to do that." Ling Xi rejected, climbing up the entrance of the cave and leaving the ruins of the White Tower.

The prefect packed up his things in panic and urged the servants to say, "Hurry! Carry things into the carriage!" He looked at the boxes of wealth that had accumulated over the years, and felt a little comfort in his heart. Even if he ran to other empires, he could live a good life with this money. As for Helou, he didn't care. He worked with them at the beginning just for money.

The prefect wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked towards the direction of the Baita. There was no loud noise there anymore, I don’t know what the situation was.

"Master!Master! What should we do with the property here?"

"Don't worry! Give it all to those relatives! Take away all the valuable things, otherwise it will be too late!"

Several generals in armor walked into the mansion and said to the prefect: "Where do you want to go? Do you care about us?"

"Of course I don't dare." The prefect dared not offend these people now, otherwise it would be difficult to get out. "I just haven't had time to notify you. Think about it, no matter which side they win, can we let us go? It's better to make plans early."

Those generals looked at each other and felt it was reasonable.

A sound arrow suddenly shot from a distance and nailed into the prefect's throat. Everyone shouted in panic. The servants were so scared that they threw down the box and fled in all directions. The box fell to the ground, revealing the gold, silver and treasures inside, and attracted mutual scrambling for each other without fear of death.

On the roof of the tiled platform in the distance, Ling Xi threw down the crossbow in his hand.
Chapter completed!