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Chapter 438 Melee

"You are the one who sent the message to the Blood Sect."

Xiao Xue's words completely shocked Tomb Old Ghost and the second elder. This man was the second elder's personal guard and had been with Black Skull Tomb for ten years.

He is actually a member of the Blood Sect. No wonder so many operations have failed and he has been hidden so deeply.

"I'm not. You taught me to do this. You also gave me a benefit. You said that after destroying the Black Skull Tomb, you would let me take charge of the West Tomb City."

Xiao Xue did not stop the man from speaking, but what the man said made the tomb old ghost a little confused.

Xiao Xue smiled and said nothing. The old ghost looked on in shock. Why did it feel like something was wrong with all this?

Fan Zheng was happy to see the infighting in the Black Skull Tomb, so that he would have another explanation as to whose side the mysterious man in front of him stood.

"Is it possible that the tomb sect leader also thinks he is my young master?"

Xiao Xue glanced at the old tomb ghost next to her. At this moment, he had an inexplicable thought deep in his heart.

Seeing the old ghost in the tomb, Xiao Xue suddenly laughed again, and this time the laughter was a bit loud, which made everyone present feel frightened, especially the people in the black skull tomb.

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

Now even if Xiao Xue is the one who betrayed him, he can't let the person Xiao Xue tricked him live.

As for Xiao Xue, Tomb Old Ghost didn't dare to think about it, let alone force Xiao Xue to be on the opposite side of him.

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

"Of course I trust Mr. Xue. This man 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 did not expect that the old ghost from the tomb would be so ruthless and not leave any chance for that person to argue. Fan Zheng had never seen this person, but someone did tip him off a few days ago and made a plan.

So who is this person? Is he the Mr. Snow they say? If so, why would they tolerate someone who betrayed them?

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

In such a tense situation, it is impossible for them to unite. What's more, the Black Skull Tomb is out in full force, and the number of people is still smaller than that of the Blood Sect. Even if they unite, they may not be able to escape the fate of destruction.

Xiao Xue's bet was that even if Black Skull Tomb knew that he was the one who betrayed them, they would still choose to join forces with him at this time, because they had no way out.

What's more, they have no substantive evidence to prove that Xiao Xue can instigate the most trusted person around him in just a few days.

Xiao Xue obviously made the right bet, and the Tomb Old Ghost carried out his plan.

"Fan Zheng, don't try to sow discord between me and Mr. Xue. Today will definitely be your death day."

Tomb Old Ghost's words caused Fan Zheng to laugh wildly, and then he glared at Tomb Old Ghost: "You, Tomb Old Ghost, are you a little fighting king, do you think you can shake the tree with a flying fox?"

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? Do I qualify?"

Xiao Xue's momentum just now was enough to explain everything, and Fan Zheng was also a little scared. The momentum was not weaker than his brother's at all, and Fan Zheng was not sure.

"Do you 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 think?"

"Who are you, sir? Why do you wear half a mask and don't you dare to show your true face?"

Xiao Xue scratched her hair and slapped Fan Zheng with her palm: "There is so much nonsense. I am here to destroy the Blood Sect today."

Fan Zheng never expected that Xiao Xue would suddenly attack. When he saw Xiao Xue's slap, he was frightened and did not dare to neglect. He spread his wings behind him and flew into the sky.

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

Xiao Xue spread her wings and soared into the sky, saying: "Master Tomb, the rest of the people are left to you."

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

"Kill the disciples of Black Skull Tomb. The Blood Sect will be destroyed today."

Tomb Laogui directly attacked the other two elders of the Blood Sect, while the two Douwang elders of Black Skull Tomb led the disciples of Black Skull Tomb to cleanse the Blood Sect.

Tomb Old Ghost still had the upper hand against two Dou Wangs alone. As for those members of the Blood Sect who did not have the strength of Dou Wang yet, they could only hold on stubbornly under the attacks of the two Dou Wangs.

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

"Why do you insist on putting the Blood Sect in such a situation?"

"The Blood Sect will be punished for its unjust actions. I heard that you are going to join the Black Alliance. I am just cutting off some people's minions in advance."

Xiao Xue's answer shocked Fan Zheng. He didn't understand why this person knew everything.

It seems that this war was all planned by him.

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

"That's right. Are you done talking nonsense?"

A ball of light yellow flame slowly rose in Xiao Xue's left hand.

Fan Zheng was shocked and said: "Strange fire?"

"That's right!"

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

"So much nonsense!"

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

The Tomb Old Ghost repeled the attacks of the two elders with one palm, and was a little stunned when he saw the fight in the sky.

That is a strange fire, a fifth-grade alchemist with strange fire, and the strength of a fighting emperor. Who is he?

The Tomb Old Ghost was surprised and had no time to think about it, because the two elders of the Blood Sect attacked again.

The alien fire naturally suppresses the blood sect, but there is no other way. The exercises and fighting skills they practice are all afraid of the attack of the alien fire.

Fan Zheng could only hide and hide in the sky, responding to bloody handprints from time to time, but Xiao Xue easily resolved them with strange fire.

Compared to more than a month ago, Xiao Xue was more able to control the strange fire.

And the strength is also stronger. This time Xiao Xue did not rely on Erha's strength. She wanted to know whether she could defeat the powerful Dou Wang with her own strength.

This is very important. Only battles completed under Doujie suppression will bring greater benefits to oneself.

"The sky is full of blood mist!"

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

Those disciples from the Black Skull Tomb felt pain as if they were being burned by fire whenever they were exposed to raindrops.

They all used their fighting spirit to form a protective shield to avoid the attack of the blood rain. The Tomb Old Ghost was not afraid of such an attack of the blood rain.

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


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