The Yin Yang Treasure Mirror is a peerless skill that focuses on cultivating the soul. Its power and effect are enough to rank in the upper level of the Emperor's Grade!
Although the Yin-Yang Treasure Mirror in Fei Ren's hands now only has the fragments of the first half, and its power is greatly reduced. It is only about the lower level of Emperor Grade, but it is much stronger than the Overlord Record of Western Chu.
The most important thing is that the "Yin Yang Ghost Lock" move is not an ordinary physical attack, but a sure-kill method that can shock the enemy's mind and deprive the opponent of his soul. It is a rare spiritual martial art.
Therefore, Fei Ren chose to spend a lot of effort in practicing the "Yin Yang Ghost Lock". If he masters this spiritual martial arts to perfection, he will be able to use one more strange move that can travel thousands of miles away and destroy the enemy!
After all, for most warriors, they are not alchemists or formation masters who are well versed in spiritual power. Even masters of the Xuanzun Realm or even the Xuansheng Realm will still find it difficult to resist powerful spiritual attacks, and may even I was completely devastated on the spot!
"The entry-level Yin-Yang Ghost Lock, if I practice quietly for some more time, I will definitely be able to step further into the realm of Xiaocheng..."
"That's all, let's go find that woman to settle the score first."
Fei Ren withdrew his energy, and the next moment the black chains suspended in his palms slowly dissipated and turned invisible. The suppressed space atmosphere around him was also lifted, returning to the original state.
Originally, he planned to cultivate the Yin and Yang Ghost Lock to a minor level, but time waited for no one. This time, he went to Jinghai Sect without further delay.
Moreover, even the entry-level Yin-Yang Ghost Lock is powerful enough, and it is difficult for alchemists and formation masters below the honorable level to withstand such powerful mental attacks.
....
Just as Fei Ren was on his way to the Jinghai Sect, there was no peace within the Jinghai Sect.
At the Jinghai Sect's mountain gate, outside the protective barrier, several young disciples were seen standing guard.
The next moment, a purple silhouette appeared in the sky, and then floated to the ground.
"who!"
Seeing this, a young disciple was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly stepped forward.
"You, you are...!"
However, the next moment, the other party was stunned on the spot, as if he had seen a ghost, "Senior Sister!"
The person who came here has a beautiful face and skin as white as snow. At the moment, he is wearing black hair hanging down on his thin waist. He looks like a fairy. However, the sharp sword in his hand and the cold temperament make people dare not approach him. .
"It's really Senior Sister!"
"How could...! Didn't Senior Sister leave Jinghai Sect and the Eastern Continent fifteen years ago..."
"I heard that since the death of the protector elder, the senior sister has been depressed, and she also had her own unspeakable secrets when she finally left the Jinghai Sect..."
Afterwards, several Jinghai Sect disciples near the mountain gate also came closer, led by a young female disciple wearing white clothes and a silver hairpin.
"Sister, it's really you...!"
When she saw the person clearly, the woman in white hesitated to speak, but the next moment she was interrupted by the other party raising her hand.
"I'm not a senior sister..."
Looking at everyone, Tang Xue smiled coldly, "As early as fifteen years ago, I had nothing to do with Jinghai Sect, and this time I came back here for no other reason than to settle an old score. "
"What the Jinghai Sect owed me back then, as well as the unjust injustice suffered by my master before he died, must be fully accounted for!"
"how so...!"
Hearing this, everyone, not just the woman in white, was stunned for a moment.
This time Tang Xue returned to Jinghai Sect, obviously not to reminisce about the past, but because the person who came was not a good person.
The woman in white is named Wang Ling, and she is a disciple of the Jinghai Sect. Her talent is good, but Hua's cultivation in 28 years was to reach the ninth level of the Martial King Realm. In the entire Jinghai Sect's disciple pattern, where there are more girls than boys, He is quite a hero among girls.
The Tang Xue in front of her was the senior sister of the younger generation of disciples and Wang Ling's idol before she left the Jinghai Sect and was regarded as a traitor.
However, as fate would have it, the other party was the former senior sister of the Jinghai Sect and the number one person of the younger generation, but now she was at odds with her own sect, and they were sworn enemies of each other.
Facing this scene, all the Jinghai Sect disciples present, including Wang Ling, were obviously very surprised and found it difficult to accept it.
"Step aside!"
Another cold glance at Wang Ling and others, and the next moment Tang Xue made a move to rush through the mountain gate.
"Sister, wait a minute...!"
Seeing this, several Jinghai Sect disciples nearby were about to stop him, but the next moment they were knocked back by the opponent's sword.
bass!
The sword energy was unsheathed for three thousand meters, and the mountains and rocks were covered with vegetation!
Boom!
The power of this sword actually forced several Jinghai Sect disciples at the Martial King Realm back alive. The next moment, everyone vomited blood and knelt down. Including Wang Ling, an inner disciple, they were unable to withstand the strong murderous aura coming from Tang Xue. .
"roll!"
Tang Xue's eyes were as bright as a torch, and her beautiful eyes were overflowing with murderous intent. "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
"Sister...she has really changed...!"
Faced with Tang Xue's murderous aura, Wang Ling's delicate body trembled for a while, and then she couldn't help but collapsed to the ground. While looking at the other person's retreating back, she muttered to herself.
Different from the tenderness of the other party in the past, Tang Xue is now extremely cold and ruthless.
Wang Ling knew very well that if she dared to take a step forward again, the other party would definitely kill her without hesitation!
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At the same time, in the Jinghai Sect’s forbidden area, in front of an isolated peak cliff
"Even after swallowing the Heavenly Demon's inner elixir and absorbing a large amount of its essence, I still have no breakthrough in the killing magic power that I have practiced and have always been stagnant at the entry level..."
I saw a beautiful woman in a white dress standing in the wind, with a trace of suspicion on her veiled face.
Around him, two rays of energy, one black and one white, slowly emerged. The white brilliance was soft, while the black brilliance was violent. The two entangled and eroded each other, and seemed to intend to devour the other, and then gave birth to an extremely dangerous energy. The smell of killing.
The magical power of killing, born out of killing, is a power of artistic conception that is more powerful than the law!
The power of artistic conception originates from the "prototype", starts from "Tao", is stronger than "law", flourishes from "magic power", and finally returns to "order"!
For warriors below the Immortal Realm, the power of supernatural powers is second only to the power of order, powerful enough to destroy the world!
"strangeness...."
"Is it possible that there is something wrong with my practice...or is it that those old guys from the Celestial Demon Clan deceived me...!"
The beautiful woman in the white dress frowned slightly, and saw that the Yuanli aura on her body was very powerful, reaching the level of the Mysterious Saint.
Not only that, deep in the opponent's Dantian, there is also an extremely obscure wave of demonic power hidden, and this wave of demonic power is very similar to the legendary Celestial Demon Clan from the extraterrestrial galaxy!
Mu Qingying, a veteran Xuansheng Realm master in the Eastern Continent, one of the two most beautiful women of the Jinghai Sect in the past, and now the leader of the Jinghai Sect, is extremely powerful and powerful. Even the overlord of the Eastern Continent, the first-rank Tiansheng Emperor Dynasty, Don't dare to underestimate the other party.
"Master, something happened..."
Suddenly, an anxious female voice broke the silence of the lonely peak.
The next moment, a black-haired woman in a blue robe was seen flying over in a hurry, and then she cupped her hands and saluted Mu Qingying in front of her.
The person who came was none other than the orphan from the Jianghu who Mu Qingying took in fifteen years ago. He was also his trusted disciple and the number one genius among the younger generation of Jinghai Sect today, Guan Xiaolin.
"what happened?"
Seeing that the person coming was his beloved disciple, Mu Qingying calmly withdrew the killing power and the aura of the heavenly demon that wrapped around his body. His face was as calm as ever, and there was nothing strange about it.
"Report to Master..."
She cupped her hands again. Guan Xiaolin seemed to have remembered something, and a hint of weirdness appeared on her pretty face. "Well, it's like this. There is good news and bad news. I don't know which one you want to hear first...?"
