Female ghost!

Everyone's mind is echoing what Jin Xuanyu said before he died.

The woman who wore a light green palace dress and was as beautiful as an elf was a terrible female evil spirit?

But her temperament is noble, her eyes are clear and pure, and she doesn't look like it anyway.

When Ling Fei came out of the domain gate, she heard Jin Xuanyu's words.

I feel that everyone's eyes are instantly focused on myself.

She did not show any panic, but quietly walked up to Jun Wuxie and looked at him apologetically.

"Prince, is what Jin Xuanyu said true?"

The onlookers were full of fear and confusion and asked.

They are not unwilling to believe that Jun is innocent and that he will collude with the evil spirit.

However, the place of trial has been closed for thousands of years. Who is this woman?

In addition to the identity of the evil spirit, there is no reason to explain.

"Do you think such people's words have credibility?" Jun Wuxie said calmly: "Jin Xuanyu tried to kill me several times in the place of trial, but he failed every time. Instead, he suffered a lot and meant a lot to me. Today, his purpose of saying such words before his death is self-evident."

"We are willing to believe you, young master! You hunted so many evil spirits in the trial place. How can you flow with the evil spirits? That woman has pure temperament and gives people a warm feeling like a spring breeze without any evil spirit. How can she be a evil spirit?"

Someone shouted.

"Hum!" he Jianyun, the leader of Dahe sword sect, sneered and said, "you can't deceive me. How do you explain her identity and origin?"

"I don't seem to have the obligation to explain anything to you!" Jun Wuye looked at he Jianyun coldly and said, "which onion are you? It's up to me to live in Wang college!"

"It seems that you can't explain that this woman is the female evil spirit!" he Jianyun said in his eyes: "you are in collusion with the evil spirit! Say, our two disciples were destroyed. Did you betray them and join hands with the evil spirit?"

"Lord he, you can really pretend that how the people of Qingshan sword sect were destroyed. Don't you know?" Jun Wuye sneered.

Suddenly, everyone looked at him and hejianyun in surprise.

He Jianyun raised his eyebrows and said, "boy, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Jun Wuxie looked at him sarcastically and said: "you Dahe sword sect knew very well that Qingshan sword sect wanted you to be cannon fodder this time, so you asked your disciples to find a way to save themselves. As a result, your disciples deliberately exposed and attracted the ghost army."

"They wanted to escape when the evil spirit army attacked the people of Qingshan sword sect, but they didn't expect to take their lives in."

"Damn child, how dare you talk nonsense!"

He Jianyun was furious immediately, and the sword intention in his body suddenly gushed out. Behind him, it condensed into a surging river, running up, and countless sword Qi clanked.

"Why? You're angry when I expose it in public?" Jun Wuxie said with cold eyes and fearless face, "you dare to do it. Can't I tell the truth?"

"River sword cloud!"

Qingshan Jianzong's high-level staff was livid and stared at him with gloomy and cold eyes.

He Jianyun trembled in his heart and said in a hurry: "don't listen to that evil animal's nonsense! He is stirring up discord. How can we Dahe sword sect do such a thing?"

The top level of Qingshan Jianzong's eyes were uncertain. He stared at he Jianyun for a long time. He had trouble on his scalp and was sweating all over.

Finally, the high-level of Qingshan sword sect did not continue this topic.

None of them can see the truth of the place of trial with their own eyes, so it is difficult to conclude.

It does not rule out the possibility that Dahe sword sect turned against the water, but it also does not rule out the possibility that Jun Wuxie provoked discord.

Now, without any evidence, it is useless to say more.

You can't convict Dahe sword sect because of your innocent words.

"Evil!"

At this time, Mingyi, the core elder of Kaitian sword sect, looked at you coldly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people of Qingshan sword sect and Dahe sword sect were quiet.

"In the place of trial, you fight people and kill people. You rely on your skills and no one cares! But now that you have come out, you dare to kill Jin Xuanyu in public. You should be punished for such acts!"

When he said this, he took a deep breath and said, "the matter of Jin Xuanyu is still a small matter. Your collusion with the evil spirit is a big thing that can't be tolerated by heaven and earth! Up to now, you still don't recognize the identity of the female evil spirit. Do you think you can muddle through here?"

"I said, she's not a ghost!" Jun Wuye and Mingyi looked at each other across the air and didn't let their eyes down: "besides, there are thousands of creatures in the world. Can only you walk in the world? Can only you breathe in the air? Who is she? It's none of your business!"

"You!" Mingyi was so angry that his blood almost gushed out. A middle-level sect disciple dared to speak to him like this as an elder of the dominant power!

"Boy, you have courage, or you can say that the ignorant are fearless." the emperor's elder brother opened his mouth and stood up. He stepped forward to the stage and said, "is she not a spirit, not your mouth has the final say?"

"My man, do you want to check?"

Jun Wuxie pulled Lingfei behind her.

The evil spirit of darkness is suppressed in the spirit imperial concubine. If the old man really comes to check, he will find it.

At that time, I really don't know.

After all, the identity of Lingfei is too shocking and beyond people's cognition. It is difficult for anyone to believe it.

Besides, her true identity must not be made public.

Otherwise, if a strong person in another world falls, I don't know how many people in the world will covet her Tao fruit and her blood.

Seeing that Jun Wuxie protected the woman behind him, the Dharma protector of Kaitian sword sect smiled disdainfully, then looked at Yan Qingcheng and said, "what does evil spirit mean? I think Fangjia knows it very well. Now, I want to check whether there is evil spirit in her body to confirm her identity. Do you want to see it?"

Yan Qingcheng took a faint look at the Lingfei protected by Jun Wuxie and said to the Dharma protector of Kaitian sword sect, "I have no opinion."

"Master!"

The wine Lord and uncle bird were in a hurry and wanted to step down to help you.

But Yan Qingcheng reached out and stopped them.

"Boy, get out of the way!"

The Dharma protector of Kaitian sword sect scolded.

"The bully wants me to get out of the way. Is your head pinched by the door?"

Jun Wuxie sneered.

No matter how powerful the other party is, since he agreed that Lingfei should follow him, he can't let it go.

Today, no matter what, we can't let her fall into the hands of Kaitian sword sect!

He is not afraid of power!

"Since you are wholeheartedly protecting the female evil spirit, don't blame me for my ruthlessness!"

The Dharma protector elder of Kaitian sword sect stretched out his right hand and patted directly forward.

Suddenly, the palm of true Qi condensed, like a curtain covering the sky, like a sky.

Boom!

The void collapsed.

The scene was terrible.

Your innocent body trembled violently.

I just feel like Mount Tai is pressing on the top, and the whole body seems to be splitting.

He was surprised. The golden blood gas broke out. He turned and protected the Ling imperial concubine in his arms, propped up the golden blood gas circle, and blocked all the pressure with his own body, so as to avoid the dark evil spirit imprisoned by the Ling imperial concubine under the heavy pressure.

The whole square was silent.

The Dharma protector elder, who dominates the level sect, even shot at the young generation!

People dare to be angry but dare not speak.

The terrible Qi palm fell slowly from the high space. The space couldn't bear it and was broken layer by layer.

Poof.

Even if you hold up the golden blood gas circle, your innocent body collapses and the golden blood splashes.

"Brother!"

Xiaoyueyao broke away from Yan Qingcheng's arms, ran to the stage and cried, "you bad guys, don't bully my brother!"