My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 248 Massacre
Duan Nian looked at it for a long time, and shouted with righteous indignation: "Shameless traitors, people who don't believe what they say, it is simply unreasonable."

The remnants of evil are not eradicated, and it is shameless to see the dead disciple of Hehuan Sect and the sect master Mo Wuku who died with hatred!

"Hehe, hehehe..." After Duan Nian finished speaking, Xiao Lanshan let out a series of sinister smiles, as if hearing some nonsense from the Arabian Nights.

Juan Nian shot at the man with resentment in his eyes, "What are you laughing at?"

"You mean Tianli?" Xiao Ruqiao drew out his long sword and pointed at Duan Nian, "What is Tianli! You...how dare you stand up and bark!"

The way of heaven is against the law, so why do you care about the principles of heaven.

"Kill!" Duan Nian's lips twitched twice, burning with anger. Before she could fight back, the cold and arrogant remnant who spoke out loudly had already issued a killing order, "Not one will be left behind!"

For the convenience of management, the monks on the warship were divided into sects, which greatly facilitated Xiao Lanshan's actions.

When Xiao Lanshan's old division rushed towards the warship, Xiao Guanfeng first placed an enchantment at the location of Ling Jianzong's disciples to distinguish Ling Jianzong from other sects.

Fang Musheng's face immediately turned green and red, and he was overwhelmed by a strong sense of shame. He swore the oath, and when he turned his head, he was isolated from the battlefield. It would be unacceptable to put it on any bloody person.

After several attempts to attack the barrier but failed, Fang Musheng became furious and asked loudly, "Xiao Guanfeng, what are you doing, let me go?"

"Xiao thief, let us out!" Ling Jianzong's disciple echoed.

Xiao Guanfeng turned a deaf ear to it, hanging in the sky, quietly watching the swords and swords dye the night into blood red.

Outside the barrier, a few Mahayana monks headed by Duan Nian shot a few beams of spiritual power towards the barrier, and seeing that they could not shake the slightest bit, they no longer had illusions and concentrated on responding to the enemy.

Heaven and hell are separated by a barrier.

Inside the barrier, Ling Jianzong's disciples were ashamed and angry, and cursed all over the place.

Xiao Lanshan turned a deaf ear to this.

And outside the barrier is the real purgatory on earth.

The army of rebels came from a long way, and they were exhausted physically and mentally after several life and death experiences. They had no chance of winning against the old troops of Xiao Lanshan who were fierce and superior in numbers. It didn't take long for them to be defeated.

Not long after, all the Nascent Soul cultivators were killed.

The few Mahayana cultivators who were still desperately resisting looked around, and there were not many companions around them.

Death is getting closer and closer to them...

"The Great Elder—"

"Break your mind on the lord—"

Xiao Ruqiao swung the sword fiercely, and the air flow of the sword that hit Duan Nian was as thick as a bucket. Amid the exclamation of everyone, it cut Duan Nian in half.

Hearing the shout, Luo Wuqing's heart skipped a beat.

"Sister..."

"Concentrate, your opponent is me." Lin Jiuniang was displeased, and with a long hairpin, she pulled out a series of scarlet afterimages, condensing into a complex pattern and covering Xiang Luo's ruthless face.

Dare to be distracted in front of her Ninth Lady, she is quite courageous.

The life weapons of the orthodox disciples of the Hehuan Sect are almost all long whips or long chains, and the same is true for the broken mind.

Xiao Ruqiao glanced at the nine-section long chain circling Duan Nian in a defensive posture, grinning a mocking smile, and raised the long sword together, cutting the long brown chain into more than a dozen pieces, picking out a ball of brown light. The ball——is the spirit of the nine-section long chain.

The weapon spirit of a Mahayana peak monk...

Although I don't know what it's useful for, since it's something the Patriarch ordered, it's not easy to destroy it directly.

After all, the Patriarch is still watching...

"Stop..." Duan Nian fell sideways on the ground, seeing Xiao Ruqiao collect the spirits into the porcelain vase sealed with the magic seal, and stretched out his right hand towards the vase with difficulty.

The nine-section long chain has been with her for tens of thousands of years and has long been a part of her life.

Xiao Ruqiao's heart was as strong as iron, "It's hard to protect myself, and I still have the ability to manage my mind."

"Ouch!" Duan Nian vomited a mouthful of blood, saw her lower body rolled aside, the despair of approaching death overwhelmed her, but she didn't want to die yet, "Don't... vomit... don't kill me, I can... tell you... The truth about Xiao Lanshan's destruction."

Hearing this, Xiao Ruqiao really stopped in her tracks.

Blood spouted from Duan Nian's mouth, "We are not the ones who destroyed Xiao Lanshan, but..."

"Boom!" Before she could finish her sentence, thunder and lightning suddenly fell on the clear night with hazy stars.

When the white thunder and lightning struck, Xiao Ruqiao quickly backed away, but it was a pity that Duan Nian, whose body and legs were separated from each other, had a bad life and was chopped to pieces.

The spirit and soul are all gone, and the smoke disappears!
Seeing this, Xiao Guanfeng's eyes shone, and before the white lightning disappeared, he stretched out his big golden palm, pulled it from the sky, and crushed it in his palm.

Seeing this scene, those monks who were still struggling were immediately discouraged.

Originally thought that Xiao Guanfeng was injured because he didn't participate in the battle, but it turned out that he was just too lazy to fight.

Done!It's all over!

Luo Wuqing was furious, and shouted: "Senior Sister—" Her eyes were red, and the faint blue light of passion suddenly became much sharper, and she desperately attacked Lin Jiuniang.

Damn it, damn it!Even if he died today, he would have to take a few backs.

Luo Wuqing's peak cultivation base of Mahayana was already a step higher than Lin Jiuniang's. She fought back and forth before, but because she had to watch over the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, her hands and feet were bound. Now even her senior sister is dead, so nothing can hold her back. The momentum suddenly became fierce.

Lin Jiuniang was quickly defeated.

Seeing the long whip attacking with murderous intent, Lin Jiuniang touched the storage bag with her right hand, intending to summon the ready-made magic circle to defend against the enemy.

"Boom!" Before she had time to take out the formation disk, a pine-like body stood in front of her, easily dispelling Luo's ruthless offensive, "Patriarch..."

"Go back."

Lin Jiuniang got up quickly and leaped to Xiao Ji's side, "I'll help you."

Xiao Ji didn't appreciate it, "Whoever wants your help, go away!" Don't disturb him chopping melons and vegetables.

"..." Lin Jiuniang gave him a sidelong glance, "You idiot, don't be sliced ​​into pieces of meat, I have to use a pot to cook my old lady." If you don't help, you won't help.

"Don't worry, when you Jiu Niangzi becomes a barbecue, I will sprinkle more cumin chili powder on you..., poof—"

Xiao Ji was still playing lip service when he was hit by two cultivators who turned into spirits. He turned his head and saw Lin Jiuniang leaning on the mast to uncork the wine bottle, and the air in his lungs reached his throat in an instant.

Before he finished spitting up the blood, the enemy came again.

He was pinched from left to right and tried to dodge again and again, but the guy was still drinking wine leisurely.

Xiao Ji was angry and anxious, and yelled at Lin Jiuniang: "Lin Jiuniang, you are a wolf-hearted woman, I really can't help...ahhh..."

"You just scolded me. I'm in a bad mood. Let me call my aunt to listen." Lin Jiuniang calmly took a sip of the spirits.

Shi can be killed and cannot be humiliated. If you want to call me 'Grandma', I am afraid that your Lin family's ancestral grave will not be able to bear it.

Xiao Ji thought bitterly.

"Grandma, Aunt Lin, help—"

Lin Jiuniang grinned, "Hey, my dear grandson, don't be afraid, grandma is here to save you."

Xiao Ji and Lin Jiuniang were invincible in the quarrel, and Xiao Ruqiao joined in after a while.

Luo Wuqing stared at Xiao Guanfeng viciously, "What did we do wrong that you want to kill them all like this?"

Regardless of whether the war 3000 years ago was provoked by the holy sect, even the righteous people who participated in that war were almost wiped out. Xiao Lanshan should not have slaughtered the entire upper world if he wanted revenge.

"What did you do wrong?" Xiao Guanfeng said calmly, "You should ask yourself."

Ask yourself?Luo Wuqing suddenly remembered the memory that was awakened by the fatal rain one year ago when the unexpected rain fell. She thought that memory should not belong to her, but the people and things in the memory were so real.

"Could it be..." Her lips trembled a little, "Those are all true?"

Xiao Guanfeng didn't answer her, and he didn't give her a chance to continue talking. Without blinking, he crushed Luo Wuqing's consciousness, and indifferently pretended to be the weapon spirit he got from the sentimental cord.

The place of the conversation was not far from the warship, and Fang Musheng heard the conversation between the two clearly.

After a brief thought, his expression suddenly changed.

Li Yao supported Fang Musheng's staggering body, "Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing." Fang Musheng waved his hand.

The whole battle lasted only half an hour, it can be said to be a crushing massacre.

"Junior Brother Xiao!" Fang Musheng called out to Xiao Guanfeng when he was leading the people to leave, "I just remembered something, and I want to ask Junior Brother Xiao to clarify one or two things."

Xiao Guanfeng knew that many people had their memories erased after the massacre, and recovered their memories on the day Yunchi unwrapped the God's Punishment Seal for him a year ago. The reason for taking the risk to attack the remnants of Xiaolan Mountain.

They suspected that the memory was just a dream, and they were afraid that what happened in the dream had actually happened.

Only when Xiao Lanshan completely disappeared and the Holy Sect disappeared completely, could he feel at ease.

Xiao Guanfeng didn't turn around to look at Fang Musheng, and said calmly, "Why do you need to ask others about what you have done."

After speaking, the figure flickered and disappeared into the vast night.

(End of this chapter)