The sword is the devil

Xiang Zhiwen's decision was very timely, because it is impossible for Lianqiao Xiaoxiu, who is in the same realm as them, to do all of this. Only by repairing can it be done.

With such malice, any hesitation would ruin him forever, and any carelessness would only bring about greater trouble.

As soon as he broke the Zifu here, Hou Ying immediately felt light on his body, as if something had been removed from his body. Taking this opportunity, he drew his sword and jumped forward, looking at the transmission direction of that power. The sword light was like a rainbow, and he slashed with all his strength out.

This sword is already his full strength, but the three-foot-long sword on Yan Gang is as long as Zhang Xu, in which Xiao Suo's killing intent is vivid, and he has reached a new height after several years of comprehension.

It was behind a huge peak of stalactites clinging to the cave wall. Both of them had carefully explored in the previous observations, but they didn't know when someone would sneak in. If it wasn't for Xiang Zhiwen, he would categorically destroy the Purple Mansion. After destroying that life force field and making it show some flaws, he may not be able to perceive where the danger comes from until now?

The sharpness of the sword cut through the stalactites as thick as the water tank in an instant, as if nothing in the world could exist in front of such sharpness; but this is just an illusion, no matter how sharp the sword is, it can't conceal the essence of Yangang, which is composed of spiritual power. Even with the bonus of sword intent, it can't break through the mana barrier.

After all, this sword was useless, and Hou Ying was also thrown out by such a collision of air mechanisms. Turning in the air, she still couldn't control her figure, and smashed the surrounding stalactites to pieces.

However, the huge stalactite on the peak was cut open after all, revealing a human figure standing in the shadow.

Xiang Zhiwen endured the backlash brought about by the self-destruction of the Zifu, looking at the figure behind the stalactite, his face was full of disbelief

"Uncle Zheng? Why are you here?"

Zheng Shibian looked at these two people with some regrets. Unfortunately, his plan fell short and failed.

"I'm here to escort you, but it seems like you don't accept my affection?"

Xiang Zhiwen's mind was agitated, he never expected that it was the elders of his master's sect who attacked him behind his back,

"Why? There is no grievance between us in the past, and there is no enmity in the near future. Why is the uncle so deliberate?"

He doesn't understand, if it's just for killing people, there are too many opportunities, there is no need to toss these stories at all; What valuable things can Tongxuan Shangxiu get from a little Xiu like him?

If Zheng Shibian is in the Lianqiao Realm, it is justifiable and there is a reason for the incident, but Zheng Shibian has clearly passed this level, so what reason is there to do it all over again?
Zheng Shibian still wanted to make the last effort, "As I said, it is to protect the Dharma for you; think about it, if you don't destroy the Zifu way and if you continue, maybe you have already succeeded in ascending the realm by now?
Now, you believe that your junior brother who loves to make trouble has ruined his own future, and you don't know what the end plan is? "

Xiang Zhiwen is not a child, how could he believe his nonsense?Deliberately lured him in the Jincheng lecture hall to have a spiritual spring opportunity, and then Guigui Chongchong followed him secretly, and even mixed in his own life force field during the process of rushing to the realm. !

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"I trust my brother, but I don't trust you!"

Hou Ying, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, "You're not Zheng Shibian! You're the painted ghost of Ximengshan!"

Zheng Shibian raised his head in surprise, and laughed loudly, "This deity has been in Jincheng for two years, and no one, big or small, including the three houses of Jincheng, has seen through it. I didn't expect that today, I was exposed by a small bridge like you. Eyesight, kindness!
Warbler, right?I know you, you are the one who went to Ximang Mountain to make trouble and slaughter my souls the most, right?The others combined may not kill as many as you alone; you are really born to lose interest and hate things, there is no trouble that you do not intervene in.

Think you have good eyesight?Do you know that it's okay if you don't say anything, I'm afraid that you two will be doomed if you open your mouth this time! "

Hou Ying snorted coldly, "It's as if you can let us go if you don't expose your old background. You are not ashamed. It's hard to say who will let you go today!"

Xiang Zhiwen's eyes widened in anger, "Ghost Painted Skin? It's the one who was killed by Yu
The Ximang ghost king that the uncle repelled?Framed Uncle Zheng, undercover Quanzhen Sect plotted against the law, do you know that what you did today will bring disaster to your Ximeng Mountain? "

Huapi was very uncomfortable, "Do you think you can escape this catastrophe today? Since you can't escape, what are you talking about about the disaster of hooligans?"

Hou Ying was not that excited. In his opinion, this was just a part of retribution in the cultivation world, just like human beings wantonly slaughtered souls and ghosts. It was revenge after the fact, but it couldn't deal with the whole Quanzhen sect, or even the whole sect. Jincheng branched out, so killing a few of your disciples is nothing new.

But he felt that it was not as simple as killing, "What do you want to do? Why did you choose to fight against senior brother here?"

Painted Skin Ghost had a good time, he didn't worry about any accidents, their current position is hundreds of meters below the cave, the path is winding and difficult to escape, even if these two Xiaoxiu run for an hour, he can catch them quickly, so , he is not in a hurry.

"Hahaha, I am a humane person. It is not good for you to be foolish ghosts when you are about to die. To be honest, the most disobedient people in Ximeng Mountain are fools. For my future ghosts in Ximengshan The combat effectiveness of the team, I don't mind letting you guys know why I chose to attack here."

Jumping out, because there is no need to hide it, the momentum is great, and the pressure of this realm makes the two sword repairers secretly cry in their hearts.

Painted Skin Ghost is a ghost with a soul pill, which is theoretically equivalent to a human golden core monk, but this kind of realm comparison is not convincing. If it is only in terms of strength, its strength is absolutely incomparable to a human golden core monk. It can only be compared with monks in the last two realms of the three realms of human beings.It was its true strength that Yu Zhengxing was forced to retreat by the God-sensing Realm.

"You think us ghosts know how to fight and kill? You are so wrong! We are not human beings. We have our own means of revenge. Since we can only compromise on the surface, then I might as well draw a piece of human skin to mix in with you. Wouldn't it be nice to teach the inside and disintegrate you from the inside?

This trash Zheng Shibian was my goal. At that time, I fought with the three of them for a long time, not because I couldn't deal with them, but because I wanted to get to know this person in all aspects!

You Quanzhen sect thinks you are superior and have unparalleled combat power, but in fact, you are far behind in the field of practice; I can't draw that girl from Anhe Taoism because she has Daoqing in her body, that girl from Huncheng sect I can't draw either, the only thing I can draw is the sword cultivator of your Quanzhen sect, who doesn't understand anything except the sword, and the sword guts are nothing! "