The Queen of Sword Cultivation is against the sky again

Chapter 221 I Won't Kill You

Xiao Shengxuan tightened his grip on her and said, "Go back first."

"Are you, white hair?"

"Ah."

"How do you..."

"Go back and tell you."

He wants to leave this place that people don't like to come to.

But Second Master Su and King Jin'an shot at the same time.

Xie Lingyan's phoenix eyes darkened, and she flew away suddenly.

The saber was in her hand, and the light of the sword flashed swiftly, and she resisted the sharp weapon thrown by King Jin'an.

Is that a cone?The stick is no more than three feet long, the shoulders are sharp, and the half of the body is densely packed with thorns.

How could someone use something like this as a weapon?
Xie Lingyan was a little puzzled, she looked at the man standing by and asked, "What is that?"

Xiao Shengxuan said, "Piercing the soul awl, once the awl falls, the soul's thoughts will return to the dust, this thing kills people like a soul being prodded by thousands of needles."

When King Jin'an was a child, he experienced lingering in the cold palace, experienced brothers fighting against each other and killing each other, saw the bloody changes in power, and knew that people's hearts are black, evil, and muddy.

He hates betrayal, hates taking advantage, hates all those who are above him.

Anyone who is inferior to him and wants to surpass him will be punished, and the way he punishes the sinner is to bloodthirsty on people one by one, until he proves a deadly method, he will laugh sinisterly To kick the damned away.

Xiao Shengxuan was explaining beside him.

The people listening around were terrified.

This King Jin'an looks easy and approachable, but he has such a creepy habit in private?
No wonder there are such little-known secrets in Jin'an Prince's Mansion, the Hall of the King of Hell.

Xie Lingyan held a sword and fought with his uncle who had stepped into the third floor of the Mahayana Taoism. The opponent used a sharp awl that had entangled countless souls.

This thing was dug out from the ground, it was blue when it was taken out, but now it has become bright and white, it is the light left after being touched by human life, the light reflects those innocent souls who were stabbed to death, all covered in blood, each A person who bears hatred and pain, and his mournful cry is covered by light, as long as he sees it, he can feel the chill through his heart.

King Jin'an asked, "Are you Xie Lingyan, daughter of Ling Xirui?"

"That's right, I still have to call you uncle."

"Hmph, I don't dare to have a niece like you who deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors, betrayed her family and her master, and even almost killed my daughter. Today, I will teach you how to behave for your mother."

"Who teaches who is not sure."

With the sword, the emperor rules the world.

The first sword: one sweeps the world, spreads the sword array, and traps the enemy in the abyss.

The second sword: Jiuhe princes, the sword array rises, and the enemy is overwhelmed by the situation.

The third sword: a hundred phoenixes face the phoenix, the sword returns to the heart, and the fighting and fighting die to feast on the prosperous age.

Her swordsmanship is fast and sharp, full of chill.

The momentum of the sword was like a rainbow, and the sword energy overlapped. She held the sword and slashed down.

King Jin'an relied on his bloodthirsty piercing soul cone to confront and balance the invincible sword.

"Hanyan Sword? Your mother really found everything for you."

King Jin'an sneered, and he pushed the sharp awl in his hand hard.

Xie Lingyan was struggling, the sword curtain was resisting the piercing soul-piercing awl, the awl was probably stained with too much human blood, and there was a gloomy and cold air flowing, the air permeated, one by one, one by one, entangled around her body .

This seemingly inconspicuous and innocuous thing turned out to be a seventh-grade magic weapon.

Xie Lingyan turned her head to look at the white-haired man who was watching. She didn't know why he had become a real person, wearing a mask, and his hair had turned gray. The situation was dangerous, and he had no time to think about it. He guessed that he probably borrowed it from someone else. dead.

The white-haired fairy is a spirit body, and it is impossible to walk alone in this sunshine. Even Xie Lingyan, the daughter of a heavenly spirit, cannot control him as a spirit body.

There are many secrets about him, and she doesn't even know his name, so she doesn't feel any surprise about his actions, but if he doesn't make a move now, she will most likely be pierced by this disgusting soul-piercing awl .

Xiao Shengxuan still didn't move, he said, "It's already the seventh floor of Guiming Yansheng Realm, what about your strength?"

"I..." Xie Lingyan thought, my power, my power is all in my foolishness?
In the past, she only focused on practicing speed, and she seldom cared about the momentum. Only now did she realize that the original momentum needs to be volatilized step by step before it can be condensed and stabilized, and then used for her own use.

Just like a sword, it feels heavy when you hold it in your hand, but after waving it for a long time, you can gradually feel the sense of fit between it and yourself, which is the state of the unity of human and sword.

Her posture also needs to be matched with her master.

Potential, potential?
What is potential?
Where is the momentum of the emperor's world?

Is it just a sword?

No, it's that every gesture can make people feel oppressed and intimidated, that's power, that's awe and bowing to the venerable and the strong.

She looked at the murderous prince opposite, was she going to be pierced by him?Or set your own sword?
The other party is at the third level of Mahayana Dao Zang, and she is at the seventh level of Guiming Yansheng Realm. Is she worse than him?
Not bad, good fortune volley was able to resist Mahayana Daozang before, why can't it now?

No, she can.

A sword of cold smoke breaks the shackles of the world.

The saber she was pointing at suddenly stood upside down, and quietly transformed into countless sword shadows. Some of the sword shadows resisted the attacking killing intent, and some of the sword shadows went straight to the gate of Jin'an King's life.

"Uncle Huang, everything is limited to three things, and enough is enough. Are you really going to kill my niece?"

King Jin'an snorted coldly, "When you were going to kill my daughter, did you ever think that I was your uncle?"

"Then when she wanted to kill me, did she think that I was a living person, regardless of whether I was her cousin or not?"

"In that case, I have nothing to say to you."

The majestic prince, when dealing with his niece, he was merciless, and his body was as violent as waves.

Xie Lingyan raised her sword and slashed, she said, "Then, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether it is life or death."

Her sword suddenly turned into one, one sword, like light and dust, and the light of thousands of swords directly condensed into a huge sword, and then cut it down from the sky.

"Uncle, I won't kill you, but I must abolish you. You have treated my mother poorly, and my son will pay for my mother's revenge."

The momentum of the sword flew down, and the huge sword curtain shook away several people around who were trying to rush up to save the master.

Brilliant beams of light like swords pierced through the body of the besieged King Jin'an. One of his arms was forcibly removed, and he had cultivated for half his life, followed by those streamers of light.

A terrible cry sounded.

Everyone watched that scene in astonishment.

Xie Lingyan waved her hand and released the saber.

The sharp sword went straight into the ground, just one foot between King Jin'an.

She wanted to pass a sword through the top of his head, but in the end she missed it a little.

Don't think about family affection, but also think about the so-called distinction between good and evil in the world.

People around looked terrified.

Xie Lingyan actually wanted to kill her uncle?

Prince Jin'an was almost killed?
Wen Jinyan's face also turned pale, Xie Lingyan actually did what others dare not do without raising her hand.

Xie Lingyan said coldly, "Ling Fengyue, your death is not a pity, but I will not kill you, because you are not worthy, and I am afraid that your blood will stain my sword."

She reached back for her sword.

Third Master Wen's expression was extremely ugly, while Wen Jinyan was too shocked to speak.

She Xie Lingyan returned to the seventh floor of the Mingyan Saint Realm, how can she display such aura? Was it her just a moment ago?
Xie Lingyan stood proudly. After the strong explosion, she suddenly became weak and swayed. Xiao Shengxuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms to protect him.

He hugged someone and asked, "Can you relieve your anger?"

(End of this chapter)