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"You are the one who delivered the letter to the Blood Sect."

Xiao Xue's words stunned the old ghost of the tomb and the second elder. This person is the second elder's personal guard, who has been with the tomb of the black skull for ten years.

It turned out to be a member of the blood sect, no wonder so many actions failed, hiding so deeply.

"I'm not, you taught me to do this, and you gave me benefits, saying that after the Black Skull Tomb is destroyed, you will let me take charge of the West Tomb City."

Xiao Xue didn't stop that person from speaking, but the Old Ghost Tomb couldn't understand what that person said.

Xiao Xue smiled without saying a word, and the tomb old ghost was stunned watching from the sidelines, why did all this feel that something was wrong?
Fan Zheng was happy to see the infighting in the Black Skull Tomb, so that he had another idea about which side the mysterious man in front of him was on.

"Could it be that the suzerain of the tomb also thinks it's my son?"

Xiao Xue glanced at the tomb old ghost beside him, he had an inexplicable thought deep in his heart at this moment.

Seeing that the tomb old ghost was silent, Xiao Xue suddenly laughed again, this time the laughter was a little louder, making everyone present feel terrified, especially the people from the black skull tomb.

The tomb old ghost walked gently in front of Xiao Xue, and killed the man with a single palm without any hesitation.

Now even if Xiao Xue is the one who betrayed him, it is impossible for him to let the person Xiao Xue tricked him into living.

As for Xiao Xue, the tomb old ghost didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to force Xiao Xue to his opposite side.

After killing that person, Old Ghost Tomb shook off the blood stained on his hands.

"Of course I believe in Mr. Xue. This person is clearly trying to sow discord. Now that I have killed him, it is enough to prove my sincerity in cooperating with Mr. Xue."

Fan Zheng didn't expect that the tomb old ghost would be so ruthless that he would not give that person a chance to argue. Fan Zheng had never met this person before, but a few days ago someone did tip him off and made a plan.

Who is this person?Is it the Mr. Xue they are talking about? If that is the case, why would they tolerate those who betrayed them?

In fact, Xiao Xue was also betting, and the betting was on the current situation. The Black Skull Tomb and the Blood Sect were originally feuds. They had been fighting openly and secretly for decades, and many disciples were killed or injured on both sides.

In such a tense situation, it is impossible for them to unite, not to mention that the Black Skull Tomb is dispatched in full force, and the number of people is still smaller than that of the Blood Sect. Even if they unite, they may not escape their fate.

What Xiao Xue gambled was that even if they knew that he was the one who betrayed them, they would choose to join forces with him at this time, because they had no way out.

What's more, they didn't have substantive evidence to prove that Xiao Xue could instigate the most trusted people around her in just a few days.

Xiao Xue obviously made the right bet, and Old Tomb Ghost proceeded according to his own plan.

"Fan Zheng, you don't want to provoke my relationship with Mr. Xue, today is your death day."

The old tomb ghost's words made Fan Zheng laugh wildly, and then glared at the old tomb ghost: "The old tomb ghost wants to shake the tree just because you are a little fighting king?"

The tomb old ghost wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xiao Xue.

Shaking her head at the tomb old ghost, Xiao Xue took two steps and met Fan Zheng's eyes.

"What about me? Am I eligible?"

Xiao Xue's aura just now is enough to explain everything, Fan Zheng is also a little afraid, that aura is not weaker than his brother, Fan Zheng is not sure.

"Your Excellency really want to be an enemy of my Blood Sect?"

Although Fan Zheng was a little scared, he didn't show it. Xiao Xue even suspected that Fan Zheng of the blood sect was the one who had the most say.

"The blood sect has a grudge against me, what do you say!"

"Who is your Excellency, why are you wearing half a mask and dare not show your true colors?"

Xiao Xue scratched her ears and hair, and slapped Fan Zheng: "There's so much nonsense, I'm here to destroy the Blood Sect today."

Fan Zheng didn't expect Xiao Xue to make a sudden attack. Seeing Xiao Xue's slap, he was shocked and didn't dare to neglect. He spread his wings behind him and flew into the sky.

Xiao Xue's palm missed, but directly sent a guard behind Fan Zheng flying. The guard spat out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and fell to the ground without breath.

Xiao Xue spread her wings and soared into the sky, and said: "Master Tomb, the others are left to you."

Seeing Fan Zheng being beaten back and dragged away by Xiao Xue, the tomb old ghost immediately became interested.

"Disciples of the Black Skull Tomb, kill me, the Blood Sect will definitely be destroyed today."

The tomb old ghost directly attacked the other two elders of the Blood Sect, while the two Dou Wang elders of the Black Skull Tomb led the disciples of the Black Skull Tomb to cleanse the Blood Sect.

The tomb old ghost still has the upper hand against the two fighting kings alone. As for those members of the blood sect who do not have the strength of the fighting kings, under the attack of the two fighting kings, they can only hold on.

Fan Zheng looked at the scuffle on the ground, with an expression of anger written all over his face.

"Why do you have to put the blood sect in such a situation?"

"The blood sect will kill himself if he does many injustices. I heard that you are going to join the black alliance. I just cut off some people's minions in advance."

Xiao Xue's answer surprised Fan Zheng, he didn't understand why this person knew everything.

It seems that this battle was planned by him alone.

"You, how do you know? Are you from Canaan College?"

"Forget it, are you done talking nonsense?"

In Xiao Xue's hand, a light yellow flame rose slowly in his left hand.

Fan Zheng turned pale with shock: "Heavenly fire?"

"That's right!"

"You!" Fan Zheng's face turned livid at this time, but the shape of this strange fire was different from that person, Fan Zheng couldn't imagine that this person was Xiao Xue.

"A lot of nonsense!"

Countless fireballs had been sent out from Xiao Xue's palm, Fan Zheng was terrified, and his figure kept dodging in the air.

The old ghost of the tomb forced back the attack of the two elders with a palm, and was a little stunned when he saw the fight in the sky.

That is a different fire, a fifth-grade pharmacist with a different fire, and the strength of the Douhuang, who is he?

The tomb old ghost was surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the two elders of the Blood Sect attacked again.

The different fires are born to suppress the blood sect, there is no other way, the exercises and fighting skills they practice are afraid of the attacks of the different fires.

Fan Zheng could only hide in the sky, responding to bloody handprints from time to time, all of which were easily resolved by Xiao Xue with a strange fire.

Compared with more than a month ago, Xiao Xue has more control over the strange fire.

And the strength is also stronger, this time Xiao Xue didn't use Erha's strength, she wanted to know, but whether she could beat the Douhuang strong with her own strength.

This is very important, only the battles completed under the suppression of Dou Rank will bring greater benefits to oneself.

"The sky is full of blood and mist!"

The sky was shrouded in a blood mist, and blood rain continued to fall in the blood mist.

As soon as the disciples of the Black Skull Tomb were exposed to raindrops, they felt as if they were being burned by flames.

They all cast their grudges to form a protective shield to avoid the blood rain's attack, but the tomb old ghost is not afraid of such a blood rain attack.

With the support of Blood Rain, all the disciples of the Blood Sect seemed to be blessed with strength, and the disciples of the Black Skull Tomb fell one after another.