Dou Po: After dressing as Xiao Yan's sister, I was favored by the group

While Venerable Feng was amazed at Xiao Xue's strength, he was a little envious of Yao Chen.

One Xiao Xue is now strong enough to dominate one side, and the other Xiao Yan is also close to Dou Zong according to Mu Qingluan's narrative.

It's just that compared to the Xiao Xue in front of me, she can't be described as a monster, but as a monster. Who can achieve such achievements at such a young age?Looking at the entire continent, I am afraid that there is no such thing.

"Old ghost of Huangquan, it seems that the helper you hired is not good, so it's gone."

Venerable Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. Facing such pressure at first, Venerable Feng was still very heavy in his heart.

Now the situation has changed, and the three people brought by Xiao Xue are beyond Venerable Feng's imagination.

One completely fought back and forth with Master Sword, and the other completely suppressed several elders of the two sects.

Ahri's strength is slightly weaker, but she has the strength of the Douzong, and she is a monster herself, her own tyranny is stronger than that of humans, and the people who fight against her can't stop her at all.

Seeing that it was not Xiao Xue's opponent, the remaining envoys of the Soul Palace turned into a cloud of black mist to completely block their vision.

He ran a long distance before stopping, looking back at the black mist that was only the size of a little finger, and uttered a harsh word.

"Wait for me, I will let you one day..."

Before the envoy of the Soul Palace finished speaking, a familiar voice rang in his ears.

"What do you want Miss Ben to do?"

As this frightening voice reached his ears, his whole body trembled, and he turned his head slowly with a livid face.

Xiao Xue's figure was not found, and the envoy of the Soul Palace was relieved, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Are you looking for Miss Ben?"

The soul hall envoy, who was slightly relieved, now showed a terrified expression, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead like beans.

She turned around suddenly, but found that there was no one behind her at this moment.A trace of cold air rushed straight to his back, and the envoy of the Soul Palace chose to turn around again.

It was just now that Xiao Xue, who was carrying a bit of sarcasm, stopped in the air less than ten meters away from him.

"How, how is it possible?"

The envoy of the Soul Palace seemed to be very sure about the secret technique he used, but now he found that Xiao Xue was not delayed, which was far beyond his imagination.

"What's the matter? Just want to leave now? Don't want to avenge your brother?"

A series of questions made the envoy of the Soul Hall, who was already shocked by Xiao Xue's strength, completely collapse.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Of course Miss Ben is a human being. As for you, you should be a ghost."

"How is it possible? Two years ago, you were only a fighting sect. How could someone improve your cultivation so quickly. You are not human, you are a devil from hell."

Xiao Xue laughed out loud when she heard it, and even more disdainful with a completely contemptuous look.

"I thought that the people in the Hall of Souls would regard death as their home. I never thought that there would be people like you who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Are you ready?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I'll see you on your way."

A sword formation appeared behind Xiao Xue. For a person from the Soul Palace who used secret skills to escape, it could be imagined that he didn't have much battle energy left.

A moment later, a sword shadow pierced through the body of the envoy of the Soul Palace, and screams pierced the sky.

Without leaving any time for him to resist, a set of fighting skills and a flashy sword shadow completed a gorgeous transformation in his body.

The movements of flowing clouds and flowing water, when seeing Xiao Xue again, put the sword back into its sheath.He left without looking back.

Countless sword shadows burst from the body of the envoy of the Soul Hall, and the screams became more and more ear-piercing.As the last faint scream appeared next to his ears, the envoy of the Soul Palace lowered his arms, knelt in mid-air, and then fell to the ground.

By the time Xiao Xue returned, Venerable Huang Quan had already died. Seeing that the envoys of the Soul Palace were all defeated and fled, he avoided Venerable Feng's attack and quickly left the battlefield.

The disciples who had left Huangquan Pavilion ran for their lives. When Venerable Sword saw Huangquan running away, he also fended off Yinlv's attack and retreated quickly.

It's just that the disciples of the two sects who had no time to retreat were either destroyed or captured.

Wang Chen originally relied on his own cultivation to be higher than Mu Qingluan, but when he found out that his teacher was running away, he was accidentally caught by Mu Qingluan and died on the spot.

It can be regarded as his best destination, but Venerable Sword is smart, Tang Ying did not follow, and Wanjiange was able to save some disciples.

Although Mu Qingluan killed Wang Chen, his injuries were not serious.

But the mouth is still unforgiving: "Today is really happy, let's see if they dare to be arrogant in the future."

Xiao Xue was checking that the three of them, including Yin Lv, were all right, and felt relieved.

Hearing Mu Qingluan's words at that time, Xiao Xue also walked over, and found that Mu Qingluan's injury was not serious, so he took out the elixir.

"Hey, Xiao Xue, are you also a pharmacist?" Seemingly realizing that he had asked a wrong question, he hurriedly explained: "I forgot that you are a disciple of the master."

Xiao Xue shook her head slightly, and Mu Qingluan went to heal herself.

Back on the ground, I saw that although the Xingyun Pavilion won the final victory, it also paid a big price.

The living transported the wounded and buried the dead. They were busy until late at night, and Xiao Xue slumped on the ground.

There are too many injured disciples, and the healing pills I have stored are not enough, so I have to refine another batch now.

"Thanks a lot."

Venerable Feng was concerned when he saw the exhausted Xiao Xue.

Xiao Xue wanted to get up but was stopped by Venerable Feng's hand.

"Uncle, you haven't rested yet."

"You girl never rests, how can the old man be lazy."

Venerable Feng looked at the injured Starfall Pavilion disciples behind him, and was in a bad mood.

"Uncle, although the Xingyun Pavilion has suffered a lot this time, some hidden dangers have been completely eradicated. As long as you are here, the Xingyun Pavilion will be there. I believe that one day it will be better."

"Okay, you should rest early, don't work too hard. Otherwise, if the old guy comes back and finds out that I use his disciples like this, he will have to worry about me."

Venerable Feng urged Xiao Xue to go back to his room to rest, saying that it was fine for him to stay here.

Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Xiao Xue got up and took Ari and the others away.

"Teacher, if Junior Sister and the others weren't here today, I'm afraid that the Xingyun Pavilion would not be able to escape destruction."

Mu Qingluan had gauze wrapped around her arms, and looked at Xiao Xue's leaving back, her vermilion lips parted slightly.

"Yes, I see some kind of hope in her."

The master and apprentice didn't say a word, just stood quietly under the bright moonlight, with a breeze blowing, everything would be fine.

Venerable Huang Quan, who escaped from Xingyu Pavilion, met Venerable Jian halfway, and the two met again with mixed feelings.

Wan Jiange, who had always remained neutral, was beaten by Venerable Huang Quan this time.

"Today it is considered that the deity has been planted, and it will be doubled in the future."

It can be said that Venerable Huang Quan is still unwilling to give up at this point, and his desire for power is too strong.

Venerable Sword didn't say a word, he knew that Sifang Pavilion had nothing to say about this failure.

Now, after hearing Venerable Huang Quan's cruel words, Venerable Jian completely looked down on him. If it wasn't for him, he would not be in such a miserable situation.Fortunately, I saved a hand, otherwise Wanjiange might really be destroyed in my own hands.