I reincarnated as a single school beauty

Lu Dong and Chen Cheng looked at each other, and the former said with an ugly face, "Our strength is low, even if we meet Meng Chuanliang, we won't be able to beat him, so why don't we go in?"

Kang Zhi frowned, but he didn't hold back, and waved his hands directly: "Then you guys leave quickly!"

Lu Dong said: "Don't worry, I will definitely notify Senior Sister Kang to come to the rescue."

The two left with a cheeky face like this.

Yun Xi doesn't care about their choices either, people are always afraid of death, so it can't be said that the other party's choice is wrong.

She took Li Zixiao's hand and said to Kang Zhi: "Brother Kang, I still suggest you not to go in, this kind of place is harmless to me, but it is different to you."

After speaking, she and Li Zixiao flew directly into the black mist and disappeared.

"Hey! Who are you looking down on! I'm going to show you what a real man is!"

Kang Zhi let out a cold sneer, held his head high, and followed in.

As soon as he entered Xuanming Valley, Kang Zhi was surrounded by black mist. This black mist was not pure poison, but the evil spirit emitted by those cultivators who were suppressed by the Heavenly Spirit Alliance after their death. The poisons merged to form a unique black mist.

Not only will it corrode the skin of living beings, but it will also affect the thoughts of others. Throughout the ages, many cultivators have lost their hearts because they entered the Xuanming Valley and were eroded by the black mist.

Kang Zhi protected his body with spiritual power, and walked forward. As far as he could see, Yun Xi and Li Zixiao were no longer visible.

He felt the erosive power of these black mist for himself, even he couldn't hold on for too long.

"or……"

Kang Zhi hesitated for a moment, and decided to circle around Xuanming Valley, and go out when he couldn't hold on anymore, so that no one could say that he hadn't worked hard.

As for Yun Xi... No matter how beautiful a woman is, she is not as important as her own life!

"Heh... I'm still smart."

Chapter 50 The Sword of Yunxiao, the Power of the Nightmare Beast

rustling...

The dead wooden branches rolled under the feet, Yun Xi held Li Zixiao's cold hand, and the spiritual power cultivated by Luoshen's mental method wrapped the two of them, and the pure power of purification made the surrounding black mist afraid to avoid it .

This is one of Yun Xi's reliance on daring to enter Xuanming Valley. The black mist of Xuanming Valley that the world fears poses no threat to Yun Xi at all.

The Luoshen Mind Method possesses unparalleled power of purification and healing, and is the nemesis of all filth in this world.

Through the light blue spiritual power, Yun Xi glanced around.

The periphery of Xuanming Valley is somewhat different from normal valleys. There are not many strange rocks here, but there are many swamps. Every time you walk a certain distance, you can see a swamp with green bubbles.

There were some unknown poisonous beasts quietly lurking in the swamp, silently watching the two outsiders, but no one dared to attack them.

Yun Xi lowered his head and looked at the ground. The existence of the swamp made the surrounding land soft, and it was easy to leave footprints.

In order not to leave footprints, Meng Chuanliang had to keep his figure light, and he was in a hurry to escape, so naturally he couldn't have time to eliminate the residual spiritual power in the air.

"Here."

Yun Xi felt it a little bit, and soon determined the direction of Meng Chuanliang's escape.

"Don't let go of my hand. Although the poison here is not fatal, it will not have a small impact on you."

"Um……"

Li Zixiao nodded calmly, not knowing that her ears were already red.

She glanced down, looked at the hand that was holding Yun Xi, and didn't understand that it was just holding hands, but Yun Xi wanted to intersect her five fingers.

The spiritual energy of the two of them circulated, and they chased after Meng Chuanliang's escape direction.

The strongest generation of evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley were suppressed 400 million years ago, and now there are no bones, but this does not mean that there are no powerful evil cultivators in Xuanming Valley.

No matter any skill in this world, as long as it is strong enough, the inheritance will not be broken easily.

For so many years, countless evil cultivators have disappeared in Xuanming Valley, and no one can be sure whether they really died in it.

Therefore, even Yun Xi had to keep quiet and follow her carefully. Her spiritual consciousness was scattered, and she was always vigilant about her surroundings.

Meng Chuanliang worked hard and ran extremely fast. Even though there was residual spiritual power in the air guiding the way for Yun Xi and the two of them, they still couldn't find Meng Chuanliang quickly.

And as they went deeper, the surrounding black mist gradually faded, the swamp disappeared, the area of ​​the valley grew larger, and the two peak walls became farther and farther apart.

Strange-shaped stones began to emerge all around, and even the shrubs on the ground were dark purple.

From time to time, there is a breeze blowing through the valley, bringing a cold atmosphere, and pairs of gloomy eyes gradually emerge in the darkness, revealing a green light.

Yun Xi stopped in his tracks, and slowly exerted force on the right hand holding Yu Xi's sword.

"These are all spirit level monsters."

For a cultivator to step into the spiritual path, in addition to extraordinary talent and understanding, he also needs a majestic aura.

The spiritual energy in the world is limited, the more spirits there are in the mixed spirit world, the thinner the spiritual energy will be in the world, and when the spirit person dies, the spiritual energy in his body will return to the heaven and earth, and return to this side of dust.

Xuanming Valley has buried so many top evil cultivators, and the aura and evil spirit here are more abundant than other places, so the monsters here are more powerful and cruel than the outside world.

The little monsters on the periphery didn't dare to attack Yun Xi and the two, but it didn't mean that those in the deeper places didn't dare either.

At the bottom of the valley where the moonlight cannot penetrate, there are figures winding up.

Snakes.

Yun Xi lowered her eyes and looked at these monsters vigilantly.

There are at least a hundred monster pythons here, each of them is thicker than Yun Xi's waist, and standing up half-length is enough to overlook the two of them.

"Yun Xi, that Meng Chuanliang is hiding not far in front, he should have induced these monsters."

Yimeng's spiritual power is stronger than Yunxi's spiritual sense, and he keenly detected Meng Chuanliang's location.

"it is good."

Yun Xi turned her head and said to Li Zixiao: "Meng Chuanliang is right in front. He has burned his heart and blood, and he must be in a bad state at the moment. I will stop these monsters. You go and deal with him."

"Ah."

The black mist here is extremely thin, even without the help of Yunxi's Luoshen's mentality, Li Zixiao would not be affected in any way.

Li Zixiao looked forward, carefully sensing the direction Yun Xi was pointing at, and then a faint cold air rose from his body.

"Whoosh!"

She turned into a ray of light and rushed straight ahead.

Hiss--

Li Zixiao's defiant behavior directly enraged the group of snakes, they neighed, their long bodies arched, and then they flicked and rushed towards Li Zixiao.

huh~~

The flames were burning, and behind Yun Xi the wings of fire spread high. The blazing and bright flames dispelled the darkness at the bottom of the valley, and she blocked behind Li Zixiao.

With a loud clang, the Yuxi sword was suddenly unsheathed!

'Fog cloud swordsmanship? The wind is surging! '

The hazy white mist suddenly dissipated, sweeping across hundreds of meters in an instant like a smoke screen, directly enveloping the group of snakes.

Under the white mist, Yun Xi's sword light bloomed silently.

……

The snake group was stopped by Yun Xi, and Li Zixiao easily crossed the guarding range of the snake group and came directly to an open space.

Wearing a long skirt, she stood tall and graceful, her cold eyes swept around lightly, and suddenly looked at a certain rock.

——

Quietly, Li Zixiao swung his sword.

Bang!

The rocks collapsed, and a figure jumped out from the rubble.

Meng Chuanliang's face was pale, and blood flowed slowly from his ears.

"Tianlingmeng, don't bully people too much!"

He had just finished burning his heart and soul, and he was in a very bad state at the moment. He stared at Li Zixiao viciously and said, "Even if I suffer from internal injuries, you will still not be my opponent! If you leave now, I don't have to kill you." !"

Li Zixiao thought for a while, took off the bamboo hat, and that exquisite face was revealed immediately.

Meng Chuanliang's expression changed slightly. He never thought that such a beautiful woman would be chasing him.

But just when he thought that Li Zixiao was moved because of his words, the latter had already rushed over with a sword in hand, her expression was calm, her eyes were even more indifferent, and the sword in her hand had a strong sword light.

Of course Li Zixiao would not shrink back because of Meng Chuanliang's words, she took off her bamboo hat because it was too much of a hindrance to her during the battle.

A cold light bloomed from the Bingxuan Sword, and Li Zixiao slashed at Meng Chuanliang's throat.

"asshole!"

Seeing that Li Zixiao not only had no intention of backing down, but instead acted so decisively and fiercely, Meng Chuanliang couldn't help but cursed angrily.

The blood in his palm condensed, blood-red spiritual power surged out, and directly grabbed Li Zixiao's sword!

maple--

The air wave was emptied, and the Bingxuan Sword was blocked by the blood energy. The cold air and the blood energy eroded each other and scattered around.

A look of anger appeared on Meng Chuanliang's pale face, and his palm failed to directly knock the woman's sword away!

The spiritual power in his body suddenly surged, and the blood in his palm became more and more intense, and his five fingers were like the sharp claws of an eagle, grabbing him violently!

boom! !

Huge energy surged out from the withered palm, and the blood was like a tide, pressing tightly towards the Bingxuan sword!

"Oh! Ask for trouble!"

Meng Chuanliang saw that he was gradually gaining the upper hand, and immediately sneered. However, this smile did not last for three seconds before it gradually turned into shock.

The extreme cold air bloomed from the Bingxuan Sword, swaying slowly, burning the blood like a white flame, and Meng Chuanliang's spiritual power seemed to wilt for a while.

Li Zixiao looked indifferent, spiritual power surged into the Bingxuan Sword, and finally cut it down with one blow!

laugh--

The sharp sword edge pierced through the thick blood, cut Meng Chuanliang's palm, and brought out a stream of blood, which scattered into the air.

Meng Chuanliang retreated several dozen steps in embarrassment.

He lowered his head and looked at the bloodstains on his palm, his face was extremely ugly.

If it wasn't because he had just burnt his heart and blood, and his condition was extremely bad at this moment, how could he be injured by a sword from this little girl in the early spirit realm!

"Damn it, damn it!"

Meng Chuanliang slowly clenched his palms tightly, and the blood dripped along his fingers and landed on the black soil.

"I'm going to suck your blood!!"

He suddenly let out a roar, and the anger brought about by the shame of being wounded by a sword by the Chu Ling female cultivator overwhelmed his inner reason and fear!

He clenched his fists with both hands, his fists were full of blood, and he blasted towards Li Zixiao one after another.

After all, Meng Chuanliang is still a spirit person in the psychic realm. Even though he is seriously injured at the moment, he still has the prestige of a strong psychic realm.

Under his angry fist, blood was rushing, and the powerful force oppressed the surrounding air. When it landed in front of Li Zixiao, it was like a miniature mountain, unstoppable.

Seeing Meng Chuanliang's attacking style like a hot-blooded gangster on the street, Li Zixiao stepped back decisively. The surrounding ice condensed and turned into layers of ice shields in front of him, blocking Meng Chuanliang's attack.

Although Meng Chuanliang's offensive method is fierce, it also consumes a lot of money on himself. He is already seriously injured. If he fails to win with a strong attack, he will only speed up his own death.

Li Zixiao saw through this point, and did not confront him head-on. Her long skirt was fluttering, and she kept using the ice and the Bingxuan sword to resist.

The spirit sword collided with the fist, the ice and the blood eclipsed each other, the difference in realm between the two was two levels, but the fight was extremely fierce and inextricable!

……

When the battle between Li Zixiao and Meng Chuanliang was gradually heating up, Yunxi's side was also full of momentum!

The clouds and mists were misty, and countless sword lights flashed like lightning in the clouds and mists. Yun Xi held the Yuxi sword in his hand, and cast out sword tactics one after another, even the hundreds of demon pythons in the initial spirit realm alone were not at a disadvantage.

She danced in a neon dress and feather clothes, and her figure moved like a ghost. Although there were many monsters and pythons around, it was difficult to touch her.

The snakes were furious, and they all let out ear-piercing hisses. They opened their bloody mouths and spit out streams of venom.

"呵呵——"