"You are the Empress of Huanyinfang!"

Zhong Xiaokui looked at the woman who forced her back with a horrified expression. She never expected that the dignified empress of Huanyinfang would personally assassinate her.

"Kill her!"

The empress, however, had no intention of answering Zhong Xiaokui and directly gave orders to everyone.

The six saints were obedient to the empress's orders. As soon as the empress' voice fell, the six Fanyintian people had already separated and surrounded Zhong Xiaokui.

Zhong Xiaokui looked around, her mood suddenly hit the bottom. Even her paralyzed face could not help but reveal a hint of fear.

Not to mention the presence of the Great Empress, the six Holy Queens of the lesser Heaven, it would be difficult for her to escape for a while.

Suddenly, a dangerous intuition surged into his heart, and the netherworld silk threads flew out from his hand immediately, and the internal force expanded the netherworld water threads to protect him around him.

Getting closer and closer, that feeling of danger.

Reaching that critical point, the hairs on his body stood up, Zhong Xiaokui turned around fiercely, and the dark water threads surrounding his body instantly poured out.

In the dark night, the cold stars are dotted, giving people a cold feeling of death.

"No, Xuan Ling retreats quickly!"

Chang Haoling, who was making a sneak attack, sensed the threat coming, and immediately stopped his offensive and told Chang Xuanling to retreat.

Chang Xuanling is now in the Zhongtian position, and his perception of danger is not much worse than Chang Haoling. After being reminded by Chang Haoling, he immediately stopped attacking and turned the dagger in his hand to block.

Although Chang Xuanling's current strength is comparable to Zhong Xiaokui, Zhong Xiaokui is Zhong Kui of the Xuanming Sect. He has been immersed in the Zhongtian position for many years. Chang Xuanling's Zhongtian position is comparable to that of Chang Xuanling who relied on his skills and Jiang Yunqing to push him to the Zhongtian position. Compared to it, it is still inferior.

"Ding ding ding~"

The dark water thread collided with the dagger, making a crisp sound.

Chang Xuanling only felt that the entire tiger's mouth was numb, and he was slightly reluctant to hold the dagger, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

Chang Haoling, on the other hand, used the body-protecting yin energy to resist. He originally thought that Zhong Xiaokui's strength was equal to his own, but he was only at the mid-heaven level. His body-protecting yin energy was enough to resist for a while. As long as he retreated quickly enough, Zhong Xiaokui, a veteran There is nothing he can do about the Zhongtian position.

But he never thought that Zhong Xiaokui's dark water threads would directly penetrate his body-protecting yin energy and hit several vital points around his body.

"Depend on!"

Chang Haoling couldn't help but burst into Chinese quintessence, her body showed an exaggerated twist, and she avoided all the vital points in an instant.

Of course, it only avoided the vital point. The dark water thread penetrated the body, leaving several blood holes and a deep blood mark on the face.

"Brother!"

Chang Xuanling saw Chang Haoling staggering to the ground, a trace of anxiety flashed across his face, and he quickly went over to help Chang Haoling.

"Black and white are impermanent?"

Zhong Xiaokui didn't see clearly who these two people were until now, but how could this be possible?

When they were both under the Ghost King, Zhong Xiaokui knew these two people quite well.

These two people helped Emperor Hades assassinate the King of Ghosts and were able to take charge of the party, but she had to seek refuge in Zhu Youzhen in order to protect herself.

Now that Emperor Ming is dead, the Ghost King is out of trouble and has regained control of the Xuanming Sect. With the Ghost King's temper, there is really no reason to let these two people go.

And the most bizarre thing is the strength of these two people. They were once just two ants in the middle star position, but now they are both powerful in the middle heaven position.

But even if they are in the middle heaven position, they are not enough in front of the Ghost King. Zhong Xiaokui still wonders how the two people escaped the Ghost King's revenge.

However, the empress did not give Zhong Xiaokui a chance to think too much.

Seeing Zhong Xiaokui forcing back Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling with one move, the Empress' figure suddenly rose up and disappeared in a flash. The next moment, the Zixiao Sword in the Empress' hand was pointed at Zhong Xiaokui's throat.

Zhong Xiaokui felt something in her heart and immediately pulled away. At the same time, she pushed forward with both hands. The dark water thread behind her reversed in vain, and the cold light rushed towards the sword blade that hit her throat.

She did not dare to fight with the Empress for injuries, because her opponent at this time was the Empress of Huanyinfang, who was a great heavenly master on the same level as the Underworld Emperor and the Ghost King, and could only be faster than her.

If she still thought about exchanging injuries for injuries to force the Empress to retreat, the outcome would definitely be that she died on the spot, while the Empress remained unscathed.

However, even though Zhong Xiaokui has this kind of self-awareness, the difference in strength between her and the empress is too big.

The reason why she didn't die at the hands of Jiang Yunqing last time was because Jiang Yunqing showed mercy, but the empress had no intention of showing mercy.

Purple light bloomed on the blade of the sword, and Zhong Xiaokui's dark water thread was instantly bounced away. The empress' speed increased instead of decreasing. The tip of the sword instantly pierced the skin of Zhong Xiaokui's throat, and a bright red color came out. It was not conspicuous, but Zhong Xiaokui But he was covered in cold sweat. Faced with the threat of death, few people could break through their body's instinctive fear.

Just when Zhong Xiaokui was about to close her eyes and wait for death, she still only felt the slight pain coming from her throat, instead of the suffocation and fainting caused by a sharp knife piercing her throat and blood bursting into her head.

"How about you give me some face and let me take this person away?"

A rough and majestic voice sounded. Zhong Xiaokui was very familiar with this voice, and she opened her eyes in surprise.

He saw a tall figure standing in front of him. This man was completely charred, and his hair and long beard could be vaguely red. His clothes were ragged, and his armor had dozens of large cracks. He looked in danger.

And just such a person, with only two fingers, easily clamped the Empress Zixiao Sword.

Those two fingers were like iron pliers, tightly clamping the sword body. No matter how hard the empress gritted her teeth, she could not move the sword tip forward any further.

"Don't waste your efforts. In terms of realm alone, I am already on par with Jiang Yunqing. I have also blazed my own path in the Great Heavenly Throne. With just you and these minions in the Great Heavenly Throne, I am no more than a single enemy. !”

With that said, the man pushed Zhong Xiaokui away, then let go of the Zixiao Sword, turned his two fingers into a flick, and flicked it to the side lightly.

The empress felt as if the long sword in her hand had been hit by a heavy hammer, and her entire center of gravity shifted and was taken to one side.

If this person had murderous intentions, he could at least seriously injure the empress with a series of attacks.

However, he did not pursue the victory, but stood there with his hands behind his back, like an aloof strong man.

"Hmph, the Ghost King of the Xuanming Sect is so majestic!"

The empress staggered, then managed to stabilize her figure, retracted her sword, stood by her side, snorted coldly, and calmly revealed the identity of the person who came.

Although this person's body was so charred that his appearance could no longer be seen, among the current Xuanming Sect, the only one with such strength was the Ghost King - Zhu Youwen.