Chapter 85 The Lost Secret Technique 5-Line Escape Talisman
"You've always been using me!"
Lin Xuewei's voice became very cold, and her eyes were staring at Xuanming Ghost Emperor.
Originally, because of Lu Chen, she always felt a little guilty about the Xuanming Ghost Emperor.
But now, the last trace of kindness in her heart has been cut off.
"Hahaha... haven't you always wanted to know your life experience? You go with me and after you get what you're done, I will tell you everything, which is also fulfilling your greatest wish!"
Emperor Xuanming Ghost Nothing cared about Lin Xuewei's attitude at all, and his harsh laughter echoed on the ancient street.
"Do you think I am the little girl who could be cheated by just a steamed bun?" Lin Xuewei sneered mercilessly.
"How could you say that? If it weren't for this emperor, you would have starved to death long ago. Where else is the Rose Demon, the No. 1 Beauty in the World? It's even more impossible for you, Lin Xuewei!"
The Emperor Xuanming Ghost is not in a hurry. If Lin Xuewei was not willing to use Lin Xuewei's rare demonic heart bone physique to carry the fierce aura of the Zhuxian Sword, the effect would be greatly reduced.
"Don't you know how to be grateful at all?"
"Haha, for so many years, you have always regarded me as a tool. Thank you? Have you forgotten that you taught me ruthlessness!"
"It seems that you have changed a lot over the years! You dare to disobey the words of this emperor. I have told you a long time ago. The word "love" cannot be touched. Look at you now?"
Emperor Xuanming Ghost Knows that once a woman is in love, she can do anything.
She suddenly felt a little regretful that Lin Xuewei had sneaked into Qingyun Sect.
"Aren't you still the same? I guess Nangong Mo who you stand in front of the Tiangui Abyss every day and silently talks about is also your sweetheart?"
Lin Xuewei said without showing any weakness, and at the same time, she turned her palms and a talisman had appeared in her hands.
"You!!! Seeking death!"
When Emperor Xuanming Ghost heard Nangong Mo's name, his face under his black robe became extremely ferocious, gritting his teeth, and as the black mist surged, it was already covering Lin Xuewei.
It seems that Lin Xuewei has already made up her mind, so she can only grab her, clear her memories, and then let her become the container of the Zhuxian Sword.
When she was in Qingyun Sect, she accidentally saw records in an ancient book.
The demonic heart and Taoist bone are the rarest physique in the world. Although the cultivation speed will be affected to a certain extent, it is a characteristic that can tolerate all things.
Therefore, Emperor Xuanming Ghost Knows that with Lin Xuewei's body, it can definitely accommodate the Zhuxian Sword, which is equivalent to a perfect sword sheath!
Such a Zhuxian Sword has no fierce aura and can easily make the Zhuxian Sword recognize his master.
The black fog was extremely fast and came to Lin Xuewei in an instant.
Now Lin Xuewei is only the cultivation level of a ninth-grade martial saint. There is no possibility of resisting the Xuanming Ghost Emperor who is at the peak of the martial saint.
The Emperor Xuanming Ghost was naturally thinking so, and even held back a little. She was afraid of hurting this natural container!
However, when Black Mist was about to wrap Lin Xuewei up, Lin Xuewei's figure suddenly disappeared in front of her, as if she had never appeared before.
"Hmm? What's going on? Why is this happening?"
The Xuanming Ghost Emperor, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly became suspicious when he discovered this scene. He flashed and arrived at the place where Lin Xuewei was before.
"She is just the ninth-grade martial saint's cultivation level, how can she tear apart the space?"
"No, no, it's not tearing the space apart, there is no space fluctuation at all!"
"This is the secret technique of shrinking the ground into a thousand miles apart?"
"How could she have such a secret technique?"
Emperor Xuanming looked at all this and was a little suspicious of life.
She thought it was a foregone conclusion to capture Lin Xuewei, but she didn't expect that a ninth-grade martial saint actually slipped away under the nose of her peak Martial Emperor.
Moreover, there was no trace of tracing.
"hateful!!!"
The Emperor Xuanming Ghost Teared the space and searched all the radius of hundreds of miles, but no trace of Lin Xuewei was found, and he let out an angry roar!
After a while, she calmed down and looked back at the direction of Qingyun Sect.
"Lin Xuewei, Lin Xuewei, run away? Can you escape? Now your relationship is about to die. Can you bear it? Sooner or later you will fall into the hands of this emperor!"
"Even if you are ruthless and unrighteous, as long as I obtain the Heavenly Book and reach the legendary ghost and god realm, I can easily master the Zhuxian Sword!"
"I just don't know how his big brother is doing now!"
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An unknown valley.
Lin Xuewei's figure suddenly appeared.
She looked around first, then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I didn't expect that the talisman made by the little hooligan is so powerful. I'm afraid it has reached the ninth level, and even Xuan Ming cannot detect it."
Lin Xuewei just used the secret technique of shrinking the ground into an inch, but just a simple escape talisman.
However, this escape talisman was made by Lu Chen and was refined by the Tongtian talisman.
Whether it is quality or level, it is the best choice.
It is even further away from the peak Martial Emperor tore apart the space teleportation!
Originally, Lu Chen kept these escape talismans for running away.
But Lin Xuewei suddenly wanted to leave, and Lu Chen handed over all the talismans he had made over the years to Lin Xuewei.
Otherwise, how could Lu Chen feel at ease to let Lin Xuewei and a martial saint run around?
"Little hooligan, you must be careful! But I believe in you."
Lin Xuewei looked at the direction where Qingyun Sect was and was struggling in her heart for a long time, but in the end she still had no intention of returning to Qingyun Sect.
She knew that with her current strength, even if she went back to Qingyun Sect, she would not be able to help Lu Chen, which would instead distract Lu Chen.
More importantly, she knew that Lu Chen had comprehended the sword domain, and there were not many people in the whole world who could pose a threat to Lu Chen, and she had full confidence in Lu Chen.
Thinking of this, she cleared the memory scene that had just recovered in her mind.
In the memory picture, above the sky, two huge palaces that cover the sky are constantly launching attacks that destroy the world!
An ancient temple with black demonic energy all over the body was full of gloomy chill.
One is a fairy palace full of golden light, which looks like something outside the sky!
Each attack can change the color of heaven and earth, far exceeding the attacks that the peak Martial Emperor can launch.
In the end, the two ancient temples collided and fell into the earth one after another.
It took a long time before she opened her eyes and turned her head to look to the distant west.
There is the boundless desert where the Demon Cult is located.
In the desert, there is a forbidden area for life that scares all living beings.
There is a boundless demonic energy that rages there. People with lower cultivation levels than the Martial Emperor will lose their minds as long as they enter it, and become monsters that only know how to kill!
"Why is there a kind of power calling me over there?"
"Did I... come from there?"
Lin Xuewei had doubts in her eyes. She hesitated for a long time and finally slowly headed towards the boundless desert...
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