wicked immortal

"Who is screaming?" Wan Ziyu, who was sitting in the living room drinking tea with Mrs. Su Xin, felt the roar piercing through gold and stone in the distance.

"Ziyu's cultivation base has increased again, and the poor nun only vaguely heard it." Master Suxin smiled.

"It's not because the teacher taught well." Wan Ziyu said humbly.

"Hehe, Ziyu has won the prize... Hey... The long howling sound has been going on for a long time. This person's cultivation is close to a high level, close to the way of heaven, but he is extremely sad and indignant, with murderous aura... Ziyu, is there anyone around here?" What cultivator?" Master Suxin frowned suddenly.

"No. However, not long ago, it was very strange that there was a catastrophe in the eastern suburb of our Wanjia. However, the power of the catastrophe was very small, so I didn't check it. There must be some cultivators living in seclusion in Xujiaqiao."

"The one who made the long howl just now is not an ordinary cultivator...he is here!" Master Suxin's face changed dramatically.

"Who is here..."

Pong!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise, as if the sky was falling apart.

Master Suxin and Wan Ziyu rushed out with their swords in hand, only to see that a gazebo and rockery in the west courtyard had been completely destroyed, and gravel and dead fish were everywhere, making a mess.At this time, the people in the west courtyard all ran out, looking at the murderous Liu Xiaotian standing in the courtyard in fear.

"Liu Xiaotian, we haven't seen each other for many years, why did you smash up my garden when you came here!" Wan Ziyu sternly said.

"Wan Ziyu, today is your death day!"

Liu Xiaotian slowly put the fainted corpses of Li Shi and Liu Jiemin under his feet, put away the boat-shaped Tianjingsha, pointed his arm in the direction of Wan Ziyu, Tianjingsha transformed into a translucent dragon in the air, and let out a deafening cry With a roar, he rushed towards Wan Ziyu, bursting into a myriad of rays of light, extremely resplendent.

The roaring sound and the dazzling glow formed a strange picture.

This Tianjingsha is a magical weapon with infinite uses, it can be changed at will, and it can confuse opponents.

The roar will deter the opponent's mind and make him lose his mind.

And that incomparably bright glow affected the eyes of the enemy and made them lose their judgment.

In the face of the sudden Tianjingsha, Wan Ziyu didn't think much about it. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, a circle was drawn in the air between the breath of spiritual energy. The circle was translucent and hung in front of Wan Ziyu, as if The huge shield stands majestically.

"Hmph, you dare to make a fool of yourself even if you have a small skill!"

Liu Xiaotian sneered, waved his arms, flicked his fingers, and the roaring dragon suddenly changed into a sharp translucent long arrow, rushing towards the huge shield at lightning speed.

"not good!"

Seeing the transparent long arrow whizzing towards Wan Ziyu's giant shield, Master Su Xin was too shocked, and the long sword in his hand rolled up a dazzling sword flower, followed by a streak of sword flowers rushing out of the sword flower. Silky spiritual energy, entangled towards the sharp arrow...

Pong!

"what……"

After all, Master Suxin's rescue was a step too late. Amidst a muffled sound, Wan Ziyu let out a scream, and flew upside down, spewing out a mouthful of blood in the air, forming a blood mist that filled the sky.

With a sound of "bang", Wan Ziyu fell heavily to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his beard and hair fell apart.

"Wan Ziyu, die!"

With a ferocious expression on his face, Liu Xiaotian walked towards Wan Ziyu with big strides, and the withdrawn sky-cleaning sand circled around him, like an invisible giant dragon taking pleasure in him.

"Benefactor Liu!" Master Suxin walked up to Wan Ziyu with a sword in one hand and a rosary in the other.

"At this moment, the matter is very important. It is not me, Liu Xiaotian, who does not give face to the teacher, please step aside!" Liu Xiaotian naturally knew Mrs. Suxin.

"Let's not talk about grievances and grievances for the time being. Benefactor Liu is too murderous, so he needs to calm down." Master Suxin shook his head too, and stood motionless at Wan Ziyu, with an extremely firm attitude.

"Master, since you refuse to give in, then don't blame me, Liu Xiaotian, for being rude!" Liu Xiaotian had a hideous expression on his face, like a demon god from hell.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

Master Suxin had a peaceful face, standing with her sword in her hand, but in that peace, there was an indescribable persistence.

"Okay, then you'll go to hell!" Liu Xiaotian looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his hands, the heavenly clean sand wrapped around his body seemed to have spirituality, unexpectedly separated countless snake heads, and made a gesture of jumping.

"Xiaotian!" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded.

"Huihui!" Liu Xiaotian's body shook, and then he froze.

"It's me." Mrs. Chen walked out of the inner hall slowly, with a calm expression on her face.

"You...you...how good..." Liu Xiaotian stuttered unexpectedly.

"I'm not good. I haven't seen you for almost 20 years. When you came, you smashed my garden and seriously injured my husband. Will I be okay?"

"I...huh, Wan Ziyu is doomed to die today!" Liu Xiaotian suddenly realized that he was here for revenge, and his expression immediately turned murderous.

"Well, you can kill or smash whatever you want. You are a master of comprehension who is well-known in the Great Qin Empire. However, if you want to smash or kill, you have to let us know. When did our Wanjia offend you?" Chen said coldly Cold Road.

"Okay, I'll let him die for the sake of his past friendship!" Liu Xiaotian laughed back angrily, "Wan Ziyu, did you ever ask me to buy a sword?"

"Cough cough cough... yes, that sword is called the little ink-colored sword."

"Well, it's good for you to admit it, then, go and see the fatal wound on my Min'er!" Liu Xiaotian looked sad and indignant.

"Min'er... madam, where's Min'er?" Wan Ziyu was taken aback and asked Chen.

"Go to the guest room and call Min'er here." Mrs. Chen waved to a servant.

"Yes, ma'am."

Liu Xiaotian didn't speak, but just looked at everyone coldly.At this time, Liu Xiaotian had already woken up from the boiling murderous intent.

"Ma'am, the guest is not in the room."

"Then...then...where did you go..." The originally calm Chen suddenly panicked.

"Min'er is here!" Liu Xiaotian pointed at the corpse covered by a long robe on the ground, already in tears.

"Ah...Min'er...Min'er...Who did it? Who did it?!"

Chen took off the robe, leaned back in fright, screamed, and fell a somersault, then crawled over in a hurry, hugged Liu Jiemin's body, and cried loudly.

Wan Ziyu and Mrs. Suxin also came over, with shocked expressions on their faces.

"Wan Ziyu, what else do you have to say?" Liu Xiaotian wiped away tears, stared at Wan Ziyu fiercely, the aura surged in his body, and the disappeared Tianjingsha reappeared around him, exuding overflowing The brilliance, among them, the ferocious air mixed, makes one's heart palpitate extremely.

"Xiaotian, no matter what, our Wan family will give you an explanation at this time. If Ziyu did it, I have nothing to say, but we must first figure out the ins and outs of the matter. You have also seen it, Ziyu The weapon in his hand is the long sword in his hand, he will never kill Min'er with the small black sword... the small black sword... Ling'er..." Chen's face froze.

"What about the black little sword?" Liu Xiaotian naturally saw that Chen's expression was different, so he immediately asked.

"Alright...Since this is the case, things must come to light. That Linger is our birthday present to her. Ah Fu, go and call Linger!" Chen gritted her teeth.