The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 196
The white-haired fairy glanced around, and he walked down slowly.

It seems to be on a spring outing.

But just now, he killed a person in seconds.

Fei Houyong died.

He was instantly killed by a white-clothed and white-haired boy of unknown origin, and he fell there lifelessly.

The remaining two Mahayana Taoist Canon, Wu Bingjue Mahayana Taoist Canon on the fifth floor, and Wen Renyi on the Mahayana Taoist Canon on the seventh floor, what will happen to them?

Two people do not know.

Ling Caiwei backed away in fright, perhaps too flustered, she was caught by the threshold and fell to the floor with a thud, she looked up at the handsome man in white in horror.

Jade quality and golden appearance, rosy beauty and moon charm, extremely handsome, it looks like a fairy like a god, but it makes people feel oppressive.

The calm deterrence and suppression raged silently around her.

She was terrified and at a loss.

When she got up, she actually ordered, "Quick, kill her, kill her, kill her for me."

Her hatred for Xie Lingyan was too strong, and she had never been taught a lesson in public, but what Xie Lingyan did that day, Ling Caiwei remembered it for the rest of her life, and she refused to forgive.

Thinking of the hatred in her heart, she asked the remaining two Mahayanas to hide and kill people. They are the strongest people, and the father said that there is nothing they can't do.

Xie Lingyan looked at the dying man and said, "Go with the sword."

The Hanyan sword was like a broken bamboo, and it plundered away.

Ling Rui's sword edge swept across, directly picking up the fragments on the ground, and those sharp fragments went straight to Ling Caiwei's vitals.

Wu Bingjue came to his senses, he knocked the ignorant princess into the air, and then pushed out the Wuyue knife in his hand to stop the deadly debris.

On the other side, Wen Renyi quietly made a sneak attack.

The young man in white with white hair lowered his gaze, raised his slender jade fingers slightly, and the broken pieces of wood scattered on the ground suddenly flew up, and then pierced through Wen Renyi's body.

Wen Renyi paused, he looked down:

He was pierced by the foot of a chair.

Thousands of sawdust fragments turned into sharp arrows and pierced directly through his body.

There is Dao Yun on his body to resist, those debris can't get close.

And this young man in white clothes and white hair could easily shatter the cultivator's body-protecting Dao aggregate?

Wen Renyi was stunned for a long time before he collapsed.

died.

Just died.

When one person killed Feng Linjie, he didn't die at that time, and he carried it down forcefully. From then on, everyone heard his name and was intimidated. Then he changed his name to Wen Renyi. There is a little extravagance in it, what kind of extravagance is that?He seems to have forgotten it, and he seems to remember it all the time, but he doesn't say it anymore, and he doesn't dare to think about it any more.

Life, so come to an end.

Are you willing?
do not know.

No one asked him.

He won't answer either.

Just lie on the ground and slowly close your eyes.

Xie Lingyan turned her head to look, and she watched a giant collapse in front of her.

What has he done?

What do you do in your life?
Those are not important anymore. After death, everything will turn into dust, and no one will seek answers.

People watching outside the inn were astonished, shocked, horrified, and even terrified.

Who is this white-haired white-clothed man with such a powerful cultivation that he instantly killed the two Daozang Daozang Daoist Daoist Masters without any effort?

Some people were so frightened that they fell silent, and some people retreated quietly. They left the beacon battlefield and rushed to report to the master behind them.

No one sympathized with Fei Houyong's death, it's just that this man leaned on him and made people boo.

Wen Renyi, who killed the Twelfth Street of the Imperial City, crossed the Hall of the King of Hell, and kicked the gate of hell, never thought that one day he would break here.

He was instantly killed by a Xie Lingyan, no, a white-haired young man in white who Xie Lingyan was relying on behind.

Wu Bingjue was left, he didn't care about anything, he immediately grabbed Ling Caiwei and ran away.

Xie Lingyan stood at the door of the inn, looking at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals surrounding the inn.

Frightened, frightened, terrified, they retreated step by step, and slowly, they all turned and left, as if they had never been here before.

However, the mess everywhere reflects what just happened.

The flames of war just ignited, and quickly extinguished.

Zhuo Qingxuan arrived belatedly, and when he arrived, he saw such a tragic situation, half a corner of a majestic and magnificent building was destroyed.

He asked, "Xie Lingyan, are you demolishing the house?"

Xie Lingyan argued, "It's not me, it's Ling Caiwei. You can go to King Jin'an to claim compensation."

Zhuo Qingxuan reacted quickly, he flew over, picked up the fainted person and went straight to the room, others looked at him and thought it was because he was too angry to attack her.

In fact, Xie Lingyan was already in a coma.

She was bleeding from all openings.

There were bursts of turmoil in the dantian.

The whole body is uncomfortable, painful, miserable, and the pain is beyond words.

what……

She endured the inhuman torture, and the fatal backlash came again.

It hurts.

Zhuo Qingxuan wanted to help, but a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the painful person, and it knocked away the approaching people.

Zhuo Qingxuan fell on the door.

He was stunned for a long time, and he was a little dazed.

This little girl hides her strength.

He sat on the floor and looked at the people who were in great pain in the distance.

Someone outside asked for instructions, "Young Master, how are you doing? Is there anything wrong?"

Zhuo Qingxuan told them not to come in, he laid a barrier casually, then sat on the floor, leaning against the door, looking at the people who were struggling in pain in the distance.

He can't get close to her.

I don't know what kind of kung fu she practiced, it should be backfired by her supernatural power, Zhuo Qingxuan has some awareness of this, the so-called extremes must be reversed, for this reason, the master repeatedly told him to proceed step by step, and to fight steadily, he advised the door Middle school disciples must not rush forward, otherwise the gains outweigh the losses.

Zhuo Qingxuan kept in mind Master's teachings, he has always been the kind of person who advances steadily, but today he learned that King Jin'an sent three Mahayana Taoists to avenge his daughter.

"Zhuo Qingxuan." Xie Lingyan's voice was like a gnat, calling to a living person in the distance.

Zhuo Qingxuan said, "I'm still here, how are you?"

"Fortunately, I won't die."

"I can see it, I can still breathe, and I won't die for a while."

Xie Lingyan: "..." Can this person speak?

Zhuo Qingxuan asked, "Then you killed Wen Renyi and Fei Houyong?"

Xie Lingyan asked back weakly, "It's not me, could it be you? By the way, I've been fighting for so long, why don't I see you appear?"

She had originally thought that this Zhuo Qingxuan was from the Lingyun Sect, if he could appear in time, he would definitely be able to help her, so that the white-haired god would not have to come out, and she would not have to suffer the pain of backlash.

Who knows that this guy will not appear for a long time.

Zhuo Qingxuan said, "I have something to do."

A quarter of an hour ago, he was accompanying a few of the masters to greet each other.

Then someone talked about King Jin'an, saying that according to King Jin'an's temperament, it was impossible to make things trivial.

In the end, the prince who spoiled his daughter so much did shameless things for his daughter, and he sent someone to kill Xie Lingyan.

After learning about this, Zhuo Qingxuan rushed over immediately, but it was still too late.

When they arrived, they saw a mess all over the place. Fortunately, Xie Lingyan was fine, but his house was demolished.

A good house, half cut off, looks not only weird, but also heartbreaking.

(End of this chapter)