Before Ning Xi's voice fell, the red spear in her hand had already moved forward several inches, buzzing!

Bai Yang frowned and looked at the red spear, and suddenly felt familiar.

It felt like this spear had some connection with him, but it couldn't be said.

Not enough, not enough!

Ning Xi shouted sweetly, and the true energy burst out from his body, pouring all his power into the fiery red spear, making its light more and more dazzling, giving people the illusion of competing for lighter than the bright sun.

Seeing this scene, some people finally couldn't help but exclaim.

And these people are the most identities present.

"Evil soldiers in the world of disaster!" The old man who had commented on Bai Yang's swordsmanship had evil eyes in his eyes and glared at the scene on the Bluestone Battle Stage. His chin and beard on his lips were trembling because of anger, which looked quite funny.

But his emotional fluctuations did not make people feel strange, because many people were indignant about the scene that appeared on the Bluestone Battle Stage with the same attitude as him.

“No wonder.”

Until this moment, Ye Huayan showed a sudden enlightenment. She had been thinking about why Ning Xi could make such great progress in just over a year. Even though she was the beauty of the sky and the emperor, the royal family in the South Wilderness has declined day by day. It is absolutely impossible to have such great ability. In such a short time, Li Tian Palace and Zi Qi Villa naturally do not have this ability. Even if they have it, they would not be so recklessly pouring all their resources on Ning Xi.

Then the best explanation for Ning Xi's cultivation level is that she has some adventures.

Or, she had met something or someone.

Now it seems that the weapon in her hand has explained everything.

"Senior sister, is that that's it?" Lin Feng looked at Ye Huayan with disagreement, his eyes a little worried.

Ye Huayan rarely changed his indifferent and elegant expression and nodded solemnly: "That's right, it's the evil soldiers in the world, and it's a relatively advanced one among the evil soldiers. If we divide it from the realm we are familiar with, it may have reached the Tongtian level and is a truly precious spiritual treasure."

"Hasn't this method of casting evil soldiers been lost? Are there still people in today's world who continue to study this kind of thing?"

The Jinwu family has some research on this aspect. He knows the power of evil soldiers in the world. And just hearing this name, he knows that the spear in Ning Xi’s hand is definitely not easy to mess with. But he is a little confused. Why did this weapon that should have been extinct a few hundred years ago still appear on Big 6?

Ye Huayan nodded, then shook her head again, "Everything in this world, what we see is just the tip of the iceberg. When the evil warriors were the most popular in the Great Six, there was a shocking secret behind it. However, later, as the weapon refiners who cast evil warriors were wanted and hunted by the whole world, this secret naturally disappeared." After pausing, Ye Huayan stared at Ning Xi's spear in his hand, and said with some concern: "I hope the appearance of this evil warriors in the world has nothing to do with the buried secret at the time."

"This battle must be stopped!"

Xiao Kunlun of Tianjian Gate stood up, his face was extremely heavy, and he said word by word: "The evil soldiers in the world of disaster appeared, this is no longer about fighting, but an important matter that endangers the survival of the Great Six!"

"Young man, don't be too impatient. Everything has its two sides. Who can say that the evil soldiers in the world of disaster must be evil? If it is in the hands of a good person, then it is the power of the right way. If it is in the hands of a bad person, then it is the demon soldier for abuse." Quan Tianxin stroked his palm and narrowed his eyes, and said as if he analyzed from the perspective of a bystander: "This Ning Xi is pretty good in my opinion. Holding a weapon of this level has not hurt the boy's life. Doesn't this mean that the evil soldiers are controlled by her own hands?"

After all, Xiao Kunlun is still young. Compared with an old fox like Quan Tianxin, he has much less experience and experience. Since he started to learn swords, he has been able to have a cultivation level comparable to that of major masters. This means that he will definitely have many shortcomings in his behavior. Compared with sword skills, Quan Tianxin may be better than him, but compared with bickering and intrigue, Xiao Kunlun is just a child.

"Boy, although this old guy is abominable, he is pretty good. The theory of good and evil has been in the hearts of people since ancient times. There is nothing to debate about when one thought is right and the other is evil."

At this moment, an old man with a crane head full of cranes and a full-hearted heart said with a smile.

Quan Tianxin next to him glanced at the old man and said sarcastically: "Xiao Yunsong, don't forget your identity before saying these words. The great elder of the Thieves Heaven Sect sat here talking about good and evil, good and evil. You should first tell those who had taken away your luck by you back then."

The Great Elder of the Thieves and Heaven Sect?

Many people who did not know the identity of the old man couldn't help but look at him sideways, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.

The Thunder Heaven Sect has a great origin, and even many famous strong men have been attacked by them.

This sect specializes in using geniuses or strong men whose own luck is strong enough to change their fate to steal their luck and bless them. This is an act of stealing the sky and changing the sun, and it also takes away the luck that originally belonged to others and brings it to yourself. This will obviously have an irreversible impact on the original owner of the luck, so the reputation of the Thunder Heaven Sect has never been very good.

The old man named Xiao Yunsong smiled indifferently about Quan Tianxin's mockery. He had long heard of this mockery for many times, and his ears were called out, but there were not many people who could really do anything to him, but the Thieves of Heaven Sect were really not allowed.

Xiao Yunsong tapped the handle of his seat with his finger and smiled: "If I guess correctly, this evil soldier in the world of disaster should be the Blood Prison King Gun, one of the seven evil spirits."

Quan Tianxin remained silent, but his eyes were a little gloomy.

The Seven Evil Soldiers, which are evil weapons that can be traced back to the ancient times, were created by those who specialize in casting such evil weapons and weapon refiners.

Moreover, more importantly, the evil sword of one of the seven evil spirits was sealed on the top of the mountain at the Burial Sword Peak.

"If you have to say that this matter is related to our Wuqing Sect, then we have nothing to say." Quan Tianxin looked at Xiao Yunsong and said indifferently: "The evil law ends in Wuqing Sect, but this evil gun blood prison has nothing to do with Wuqing Sect."

“It’s best.”

Xiao Yunsong's eyes flashed and he smiled coldly.

Xiao Kunlun on one side could understand the dispute between the two. It turned out that the spear in Ning Xi's hand was the Blood Prison King Spear, one of the famous Seven Evil Soldiers. It was indeed a bit strange to appear in the hands of a disciple in the Dingyuan Realm. Judging from the performance of these big figures, this matter was full of strange smells everywhere.

"The competition continues."

Originally, when he saw the evil soldiers coming out, he wanted to come forward to stop the competition. However, just as he was about to go to the stage, the elder Qingyi suddenly appeared beside him and whispered a few words to him. Then he nodded suddenly and told the competition to continue.

"What a joke?"

Jin Wu was stunned when he heard the envoy saying such words to continue the competition.

Lin Feng also frowned and said, "Why shouldn't the evil soldiers take down the holder first?"

Ye Huayan shook his head and sighed: "Qishan Sect doesn't care about these things. They are just responsible for making this competition run smoothly. What's more, this is a rule-free competition. Even the strange spell that asks for power from the evil god can be allowed. Just an evil soldier, what is it?"

Hearing this, everyone on Xuanjian Sect fell into silence.

Now they can only hope that Bai Yang can defeat Ning Xi.

On the bluestone battle stage, Bai Yang frowned and looked at the blood-red spear, feeling an extremely evil and familiar sense of oppression, and knew that this spear must be something similar to the evil sword Tu Shi. However, the aura of this spear is obviously older and more fierce than Tu Shi Heavy Sword.

Compared to it, Tu Shi is like a newborn baby, with no lethality at all.

"Boy, be careful, this spear is not an ordinary thing!"

The voice of the master suddenly sounded, and he said to Bai Yang with a strong warning.

When Bai Yang heard this, he knew that it was impossible to be aimless with the character of the master, and asked, "What should I do."

"Try your best." The master's voice was solemn, "This spear was one of the seven evil soldiers created by a group of fanatical demon believers back then. It was called the Blood Prison King Spear. It was a gift given to a powerful man in the Demon Sect. The strong man had already had the cultivation of a saint at that time. He held this spear and killed all directions. In the end, he was controlled by it and became a machine that only knew how to kill people."

"In other words, this spear has the effect of enhancing people's strength?"

Bai Yang asked.

The master said: "It is not only about improving strength, it is not just a weapon, but also a kind of evil life. Now this little girl has no strength to control it at all, so the battle between you two has always been dominated by the Blood Prison King Gun."

As soon as he said this, Ning Xi waved the spear as dazzling as the sun. The spear tip shook, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it pierced Bai Yang's key acupoints.

Bai Yang returned to the sword and defended the sword, and then two more swords were tapped on the spear. Sure enough, the power on the spear had increased a lot compared to just now, and Ning Xi's eyes gradually became clear, as if they were controlled by the evil forces in the spear and were gradually losing themselves.

"Beware!"
Chapter completed!