True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the midair above Xu Yang's head, a group of faint smoke rolled secretly.

Suddenly, a white fox-shaped monster emerged from the light smoke, with a sharp mouth and sharp claws, thin ears and silver eyes, and three tails trailing behind it.

The strange thing is that the demon fox aura quickly transformed into Linghu Ying'er's true body. Linghu Ying'er's eyes flashed with a fierce silver color.

Her head was down, her right arm was straight, and she was holding a bright dagger in her right hand, stabbing down. The impact point of the dagger was probably Xu Yang's neck.

"Demon magic - fox shadow assassination!"

The tip of the dagger in Linghu Ying'er's hand spit out a sharp light visible to the naked eye, like a demon fox showing its fangs.

The distance was too close and the speed was extremely fast. Xu Yang, who was standing on the ground, had no time to escape.

Assassination!

...

In the square in front of the Tyrant Beast Tower.

People saw Linghu Ying'er suddenly falling from the sky, and the dagger in her hand was already above Xu Yang's head.

"This man is finished."

"Want to see blood."

"Scary."

"Wow."

There were timid people who covered their eyes with their hands and dared not look directly, and there were bold people who couldn't take their eyes away. Almost everyone thought that what would happen next would be Xu Yang's blood splattered on the spot.

...

Inside the Overlord Tower.

Xu Yang suddenly noticed something moving in the sky above his head. He suddenly looked up and saw that Linghu Ying'er's killing move was already close in front of him.

"What a powerful assassination technique."

There was a decisive look in Xu Yang's eyes. He directly raised his left hand upwards. Golden Sanskrit characters flashed in the palm of his hand, summoning the power of golden thunder in the three-color vortex in his body.

boom!

The dagger in Linghu Ying'er's hand pierced Xu Yang's palm, and blood spattered on the silver gloves Linghu Ying'er was wearing.

The two move up and down, hands against hands, rather like the one-handed butt-holding technique in folk juggling.

Linghu Ying'er thrust out the sword, and the impact of the technique set off clusters of silver spiritual pressure. The burst of air made a squeaking sound, as harsh as the scream of a fox beast.

Xu Yang's feet were rooted, his body stood upright, and golden lightning arcs swirled on his body surface.

Xu Yang exerted force with one arm, trying to prevent his palm from being pierced, resisting Linghu Ying'er's downward thrust.

Linghu Ying'er's killing blow was blocked by Xu Yang. She was surprised and quickly calculated: "No, this Xu Xiaoxian can withstand my assassination technique with only the strength of his body and powerful soul. My cultivation Not long after I advanced to the first level of Daoming Realm, I was obviously not as good as him in the soul power competition. I was good at assassination, and I would definitely suffer if I was forced to fight him in close combat. , wait for the opportunity to come again.”

When the move failed, Linghu Ying'er swayed her arm, trying to get rid of the dagger stabbed in Xu Yang's palm.

At this moment, Xu Yang's stabbed left hand suddenly grasped Linghu Ying'er's hand and the dagger, letting the blood flow between his fingers.

"Little fairy sister, you can't run away now, can you?" Xu Yang said coldly.

The next moment, a golden thunder arc erupted from Xu Yang's clenched left hand.

"Thunder Escape - Golden Thunder Fanyan!"

boom!

A ball of golden lightning jumped out from Xu Yang's hand, clinging to Linghu Ying'er's arm and swallowing her whole body instantly.

The golden thunder dances wildly, Sanskrit characters jump, and the powerful power of Buddhist golden thunder is released instantly.

Linghu Ying'er's hair exploded all over, and the power of golden thunder penetrated her flesh and hit her bones directly. Golden Sanskrit characters appeared on the surface of the bones in her body, and the powerful Buddhist imprisonment seemed to crush her bones.

ah--

Linghu Ying'er screamed and fell from mid-air.

Her figure rolled backwards a few feet and rested on one knee. She stared at Xu Yang with a fierce look, like an unyielding ferocious beast.

"I am a killer

hand! "Linghu Ying'er was trembling all over and said in a cold tone.

Her left hand turned into a sword finger and stabbed hard at her heart.

Her heart pulse suddenly turned red, the blood of the demon fox boiled instantly, and the golden Sanskrit words imprisoned on the surface of the bones in her body collapsed one after another.

Behind her, a three-tailed silver fox statue that was several feet in size appeared in the void.

At the same time, her body began to transform into a demon, and three white fox tails emerged from behind her. The fox's tail swayed, exuding a unique evil domineering energy, the ground shook, and the space rumbled.

Even so, Linghu Ying'er's counterattack was half a beat too slow.

"The great demon in the flesh, do you want to fight me to the death? It's a pity that I won't give you this opportunity."

Xu Yang's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward and came to Linghu Ying'er.

"You're too slow." Xu Yang stretched out his left index finger and poked Linghu Ying'er between the eyebrows like a thunder spear.

Stab!

The sound of thunder arc jumping.

Linghu Ying'er's body trembled, and her demonized body immediately faded away and turned into its original appearance.

"Admit defeat, I have no reason to kill you." Xu Yang said coldly.

After saying that, the golden thunder arc on Xu Yang's fingers quickly converged, and then he removed his fingers from Linghu Ying'er's eyebrows.

Just now, Xu Yang only had to spit out half an inch of thunder power to penetrate the sea of ​​consciousness under Linghu Ying'er's Tianling cover, killing or maiming him.

Linghu Ying'er's eyebrows were stained with the blood on Xu Yang's fingers, like a bright red flower.

It's not beautiful or bright, just eye-catching red.

Linghu Ying'er knelt on her knees, her eyes showed extreme fear, she opened her mouth but could not speak. She was trembling all over, as if she was falling into an endless abyss.

When Xu Yang saw Linghu Ying'er's appearance, he frowned slightly and whispered, "She's afraid of blood?"

At this moment, Linghu Ying'er's conscious world had collapsed, and the deepest fragments of her memory were dug out and then roughly pieced together.

In her memory, a red scene full of cracks reappeared in her mind.

some years ago.

Linghu Yinger is still a child of seven or eight years old.

Internal strife broke out in the Bahu clan. The Silver Fox tribe where Linghu Ying'er belonged was attacked by killers sent by the Fox Hunting tribe. Little Linghu Ying'er hid behind her mother.

"Go ahead and kill me, but please don't hurt my child. You are a man." Little Linghu Ying'er's mother faced the knife-wielding killer with no fear in her eyes. She stretched out her hands to protect her. Little Linghu Ying'er after living.

The killer's left shoulder was severed, his entire left arm was missing, and a large part of his clothes was soaked in bright red.

At this moment, the killer's face was covered with a black scarf, which revealed the fierce look in his eyes.

The sharp knife in the killer's right hand was pointed at the neck of Linghu Ying'er's mother.

"You broke one of my arms. Do you think I will let you go? I am a killer. My knife is on your neck. You have no right to bargain with me." The killer said, raising the knife in his hand. .

A large swath of bright red spurted out from the incision on her mother's neck, dyeing the sky, the ground, and the sight of little Linghu Ying'er red.

The world is red.

Little Linghu Ying'er seemed to be severely nailed to this red world. Her body could not move an inch and her breathing was frozen.

The masked killer walked up to little Linghu Ying'er and hit her on the head hard with the handle of the knife. The child fainted immediately.

"Eradicate the roots! Little girl, you will die for once today." The masked killer turned and left, covering his shoulder where he lost his arm with his hand, and murmured: "This little girl should be about the same age as my daughter. "

Stimulated by the grief of losing her mother, a gurgling white demonic energy visible to the naked eye overflowed from the body of little Linghu Ying'er.

A white, short fox tail grew from behind her. As a direct descendant of the Silver Fox lineage, her demon blood awakened on that day.

Since then, there has been a motherless orphan and a knife-wielding killer in the Silver Fox tribe.

As time goes on

As time goes by, Linghu Ying'er becomes more and more skilled in assassination skills.

Fox Tail Hidden Sword, Silver Fox with Three Lives, was the name given to her by people, a terrifying name for a killer.

But no one knew that this killer was afraid of being stained by blood.

Linghu Yinger, she is just a child who is afraid of blood.

She always likes to wear snow-white dresses, and she always wears a silver glove on her right hand that is used to holding a knife.

Every time she kills someone, she throws away the bloody gloves, but the blood-stained memory cannot be thrown away.

...

In the square in front of the Tyrant Beast Tower.

"it's over."

"Counterattack!"

"It's the challenger who wins."

"The boy in green won."

"He actually defeated Linghu Ying'er."

"His hand was injured, but that was the price of victory."

"Who is he?"

"The powerful golden thunder technique is enviable."

"I'm now looking forward to seeing how he performs in the next challenge."

Among the crowd, Nangong Zhongshan took a long breath and murmured: "Brother Xu Yang."

...

In the different space of the Overlord Tower.

When Linghu Ying'er regained consciousness, she didn't know how much time had passed.

There was nothing in front of her, and there was no trace of Xu Yang for a long time.

Linghu Ying'er knelt on her knees, lowering her head, tears falling from her pointed chin, washing away the red memory.

...

In the Tyrant Beast Tower, there was a space filled with red fire stones.

Xu Yang stood in front of the tall red stone tablet, with a white bandage temporarily wrapped on his injured left hand. The stab wound caused by Linghu Ying'er was extraordinary, even a physically strong body like Xu Yang could not recover in such a short time.

Buzz!

The red stone tablet trembled, and a fire unicorn statue was projected from it.

"Huh?" Fire Qilin Dharma Prime looked at Xu Yang, "Xu Xiaoxian, I didn't expect you to pass the test of the Tyrant Fox Gate."

"Your Excellency Hong Chengzha, please help me open the door to the domineering beast below." Xu Yang simply called Huo Qilin "Hong Chengzha".

"Xu Xiaoxian, are you so anxious to take on the next challenge of the Gate of Beasts? If you want to rest for a while, I will give you a stick of incense with my compassionate heart."

Xu Yang took off the purple wine gourd from his waist and took a big sip of the Nightmare Beast Spirit Wine, feeling his whole body steaming with heat.

"Wine strengthens the courage of heroes." Xu Yang tied the wine gourd again, "Let's start the next level of challenge."

"It turns out you are an alcoholic. Let me help you open the next door to the beast." Fire Qilin said.

"Yes, I, Xu Xiaoxian, am an alcoholic." Xu Yang said proudly.

Rumble.

On the ground of the square, a flame gate with the words Bahu Gate rises from the ground.

Xu Yang walked into the "Bahu Gate" without looking back, and did not say another word to the Fire Qilin Dharma Minister.

Huo Qilin looked at Xu Yang's disappearing back and murmured: "Xu Xiaoxian, you were lucky enough to pass the test of the first Gate of Tyrannical Beasts. The warriors guarding the tower in the second Gate of Tyrannical Beasts." You will be stronger. I will wait for you to come back here after your failure, and I will use three times the fire thunder to blast you into pieces. Your soul will become my great strength."

Hahaha.

The Fire Qilin Master laughed, his whole body trembling, and flying fire breath floated out.

...

In the square in front of the Tyrant Beast Tower.

On the red fire stone screen, the picture disappeared.

The eyes of the people around them were always staring at the Fire Spirit Stone Curtain, as if they were afraid of missing something.

After a while, the stone curtain lit up, and a picture appeared on it.

In the picture, there are two people standing face to face on an open ground similar to a competition ground.

On the left is a young man in green.

On the right is a tough young man wearing a tiger skin skirt.