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Chapter 932 Lord of the Spirit World

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    Ye Lingxi descended from the sky and was known as the Lord of the Spiritual World. For a while, people's hearts were filled with admiration and surprise.

    "Is it true or false that Kyushu ascended to the spirit world?"

    "I sense the aura around me, but there was no aura here before?"

    "It should be true, right? After all, spiritual energy can't fool people!"

    "Does that mean there will be no boundaries for our future cultivation?"

    Everyone chattered and discussed, but doubts also arose at the same time.

    "Little girl, when she was born out of nowhere, she claimed that the Kyushu is transformed into a spirit, and she thinks she is the master, isn't she a little too arrogant?"

    A cultivator who transformed himself into a god felt it when the aura was suddenly born, and at the same time felt that the continuous aura had greatly increased his strength.

    Jiang Beichen, who was watching the whole time, did not show up. These things need to be experienced by themselves.

    Just sent a message to Feng Ming and the others in the air, and took them away.

    ? Seeing the master leave, I feel uncomfortable for a while, but Ye Lingxi, who is already in the late stage of ascension, has a higher level of strength than the emperors, so naturally he doesn't pay attention to the little cultivator of Huashen.

    It seems that if you don't do it, you can't stand up.

    Whether it is in Kyushu or the wider Nine Heavens Realm, strength has the final say everywhere, how hard the fist is, how much power there is!

    "Then give it a try, am I worthy of being the master of the spirit world?" Ye Lingxi descended from the sky, stood in mid-air, looked down at the crowd, and at the same time concealed part of her own strength, if it was too terrifying to scare people away, then  I can no longer gain prestige.

    "Little girl, it seems that you have been practicing behind closed doors for a long time. I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. It just so happens that I need a girl to warm my feet."  In the late stage of infancy, looking at such a beautiful face, she smiled wretchedly.

    Xu Bubai, who stood watching from a distance, was disdainful: "Wait to die!" The eyes that looked at the old man seemed to be the eyes of the dead.

    His own son is also an apprentice of the Immortals. Of course Xu Wudi recognizes this girl. Her strength is astonishing. According to their cultivation and talent, the lowest strength now is the seventh or eighth level of crossing the tribulation. I can't see it. It can only prove that she wants to hide her strength.  To make an example to others.

    Immortals are indeed existences against the sky. It is really not to be underestimated that such a young girl has such strength and scheming.

    "Fortunately, we are friends!"

    "I advise you to keep your words, and this girl will leave you a whole body." Ye Lingxi responded domineeringly, and countless audiences were amazed, what kind of support this little girl has.

    "Stop talking nonsense, let's take the move!" The old man was standing on the ground, Ye Lingxi was hanging in the air, and his aura was so low that he was so humiliated by a little girl, which made him furious.

    A ninth-level magic weapon appeared out of thin air, it was an ax with a terrifying axe, and the air was filled with the smell of rotting corpses and rotten flesh.  The smell was so delicious to him.

    "This ax looks so strange?"

    "Ghost Axe! It's the ghost-faced man! Isn't he dead? Why did he appear again?"

    "The ghost face is cruel and ruthless. It likes to kill beautiful girls, and then sacrifice its ghost ax with flesh and blood."

    "This little girl is in danger."

    As soon as the old man's magic weapon was released, there was a sound of shock, abuse and gnashing of teeth, and some people even started to make Ye Lingxi leave with winks.

    "Ghost-masked man, it seems that you are a good chicken." Xu Wudi did not expect that this shriveled old man turned out to be the ghost-masked man who was rumored to have died a long time ago.

    This ghost-masked man is a victim of Tianfeng Prefecture. Compared with the ancestors of the clan during the tribulation period, their strength is of course not very high, but there are so many ancestors of the clan in Kyushu to help them fight against injustice.

    Ghost-faced man, compared to his strength, his ability to escape and hide is even better. At the beginning, the Tiandao League failed to find and destroy him, and he was not dealt with after several times of killing evil. It was because this guy ran too fast.  Hidden too deep.

    Feeling the anger and reminders from the crowd, Ye Lingxi knew that ghost-masked people should not be left behind, but it happened to be an example to others.

    "Ghost-masked man, you do all kinds of evil, and today I will let you die from the spirit world." Ye Lingxi faced the ghost-masked man with a murderous heart.

    The ghost-faced man was shocked, haven't you heard of it?  It's his ghost-faced man who threatens others like this, but someone dares to say that about him today, and he is still a yellow-haired girl!

    "Little girl, I think you are tired of working?" The ghost-masked man slashed over with a ghost axe in his hand, with great strength and a cold aura.

    Ye Lingxi stopped talking,Gently waving the silver bell in his hand, the sound wave carried overwhelming force, and rushed towards the ghost-faced man like a wind and clouds. There was a "clang", and the sound of the ax hitting.

    Everyone couldn't bear to open their eyes, just when they thought that Ye Lingxi was finished and would die tragically under the ghost-masked man's axe, the ghost-masked man was sent flying with an "ow" sound, spitting out blood.

    The people behind quickly dodged, the ghost-masked man fell to the ground fiercely, smashing the bluestone road to pieces, the ghost ax shattered at the sound, the bone-piercing chill dissipated, and a ninth-order magic weapon was shattered one after another.

    All the audience were stunned. This is a frightening man with a ghost face. Is the strength of the transformation stage so vulnerable?

    What a powerful girl, the battle against the ghost-faced man in the stage of transforming gods was solved with just a light wave of the silver bell in his hand.

    "Should be a top-grade spiritual weapon, right? It seems to be more terrifying than I predicted. I guess there is a lot left?" Xu Wudi guessed and wondered if he could fight this girl, then shook his head, "It seems that in the future, it will be more powerful."  Can't live with your son anymore?"

    "Spirit Lord, bypass me?" The ghost-masked man was severely injured, his internal organs were all shaken, and even faintly shattered, his mouth was red, and he was extremely disgusted.  Changed the title directly.

    Ye Lingxi drifted down, walking on the bluestone slab, the silver bell in her hand "squeaked", the sound was clear and sweet, like a delicate girl going out to play with a silver bell in her hand.

    But now no one dares to regard her as a delicate female doll, nor dare to underestimate the beautiful silver bell, every sound is like beating on the heart of the ghost-masked man.

    Every time Ye Lingxi took a step closer, he felt that he was one step closer to death, and he saw his dead tree branch-like hand moving back slowly.

    "In the spirit world, there is no evil without authorship, and there is no pardon for killing." The majesty of an emperor suddenly rose, attracting attention, and the silver bell was thrown, directly turning into a giant cauldron to envelop the ghost-masked man, leaving only the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves.

    "Long live the Spirit Lord!"

    A voice came, and Xu Wudi stepped out from the front, shouted, and then bowed in greeting.

    The voice of "Long Live the Spirit Lord" came like a mountain cry, and Ye Lingxi nodded slightly to the front to express his gratitude.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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