These two lights and shadows are the two giants in the heaven world. The one who pretends to be the steward of the Immortal Palace is Ximen Yushi, the hall master of the Imperial Spirit Hall, and the other is Dongfang Lingyun of Lingxiao Palace.

The two major forces have always been incompatible, so naturally the two leaders also dislike each other and cannot help but hurt each other as soon as they meet.

Dongfang Lingyun just snorted coldly without answering. The person he chose was not Mr. Ling. This waste was just a chess piece that covered his eyes. Of course he would not say it.

On the contrary, as if to keep angered, he waved his sleeves to draw out a sword containing sharp sword energy: "Spirit, the weapon has been taken away, right? I will give you another one!"

Young Master Ling subconsciously raised his head, and then a sword containing a powerful aura also landed in front of Young Master Ling: "The sword name Feihong, the peak weapon of the early stage of the holy realm, although it is not as good as Changhong, it can help you to get to the next level."

Young Master Ling hurriedly took it, and the sharp sword energy after he recognized the master with blood made him laugh. This sword was much stronger than the previous one.

"Brother Dongfang, are you going to compete with my Imperial Spirit Hall?" Ximen Yushi waved his sleeves and fell to Helian Ling: "Ling Girl, this thing is called a holy rope. As the name suggests, it can tie up a master of the holy realm. It is easy to tie up Jun Qianxi, the ant in the imperial realm with your current strength. Even if it faces Duanmu Ming, it can make him unable to act for a moment. I will give you it!"

A light flashed in Helianling's eyes and he hurriedly took it with both hands.

Her weapon is the jade flute in her hand, and her grade is also the initial level of the holy realm. Now there is another holy rope tied up. Even if she is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world, she knows that the value of trapped weapons is far higher than that of attacking fog.

After she dripped blood and recognized the Lord, she kowtowed respectfully to Ximen Yushi: "Ling'er thanks for the grace of lord!"

Ximen Yushi nodded and said, "Girl Ling, I want you to complete your mission!"

He glanced at Dongfang Lingyun indifferently and said, "This time, you want to cooperate with him..."

After Ximen Yushi paused for a while, his voice suddenly became sharp: "Kill Jun Qianxi!"

Dongfang Lingyun turned the ring inlaid with huge gems on his finger and also spoke: "This is the first time that the Imperial Spirit Palace and Lingxiao Palace have cooperated. You two will not only kill Jun Qianxi, but also want her to be scattered and never be reborn forever!"

At this time, their faces had no calmness and affability at the beginning, but now they were a hysterical growl.

The roar was not so stable, and it seemed to contain inexplicable fear.

Helian Ling and Young Master Ling were shocked, and their eyes emitted a crystal light at the same time. Killing Jun Qianxi was their long-cherished wish.

"Ling'er/Subordinates must live up to the entrustedness of the Lord!"

The two of them had a very loud voice, and they were filled with gritting hatred.

"If you cannot complete the task, you will be cut off by yourself!"

The two people crawling on the ground trembled for a moment, which was a trembling spirit from their souls. When they looked up again, the two lights and shadows in front of them had disappeared in front of them.

They stood up from the ground, their eyes no longer had the previous fear, and were completely replaced by horrifying hatred.

All along, Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi both looked like conjoined babies, and they were always separated from each other.
Chapter completed!