Daoying

Chapter 71 Behind the Screen (please subscribe!)
Xie Huan held the Bingya sword, and whenever a monk rushed up, he would fly away as soon as he met him.

His movements are very streamlined, so simple that it can't be added, as if he doesn't know how to use swordsmanship, every time he strikes with a sword, he harvests the opponent just right, and then retracts.

It seemed ordinary, but the monks who approached him fell down one by one.

"Zhuzi! Don't be rampant!"

A white-robed monk suddenly appeared, with silver shattered hair, holding a copper hammer in both hands, bumped in front of him, and sent out a "dang" sound wave attack, which shocked people's minds.

His Taoist robe was flowing, his eyes gleamed with confidence, and he said loudly: "I hold the sun and moon pick..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Huan slashed down with his sword.

I saw the moon phase flashing in the sky, from the first day to the fifteenth day, and then to the thirtieth day, the white-robed monk's eyes turned from left to right, and Xie Huan turned and walked towards another monk.

"What are you doing? How dare you turn your back on me?!"

The white-robed monk let out an angry cry, his head suddenly slipped off his neck and rolled to the ground.

The anger in those eyes turned to astonishment, and then stayed there forever.

On the headless neck, a faint layer of frost condensed, freezing the broken part, and not a single drop of blood leaked out.

"Buzz!"

The white-robed monk had a high prestige among the crowd, and he died immediately upon meeting him, which immediately caused a great uproar.

At this time, everyone discovered that all the monks who met Xie Huan, no matter whether they were in the early or late stages of qi refining, whether they had been famous for a long time or were unknown, all met each other face to face, and did not make a second sword.

And the method of death is the same, they all cut the vitals with one sword, just right, it seems that one part does not have much mana, one part does not have much mana, the wound is frozen, and no blood is shed.

"Sword Intent!"

Suddenly a monk in the late stage of Qi refining widened his eyes and shouted in horror: "This kid has cultivated sword intent, everyone be careful!"

There are six levels of sword tactics, and sword intent is the second.

Those who cultivate sword intent during the Qi refining period are very rare.

With this exclamation, even Qi Ran turned his eyes away, and his face became more gloomy.

However, Qi Ran was not worried. No matter how powerful the sword intent is, it is the Qi refining period after all. Can one fight against three, or one against thirty?
"Now that you know his secret, don't be afraid, sword intent master, I haven't met it before, and I almost killed one back then."

Another monk came forward, with a burly figure, a square face, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly confidently. He stretched out his hand a little forward, and a spiritual circle emerged, inside which was a small black iron rod, which continued to grow larger as it turned: "This It is the magic weapon of this seat that sinks the sky, weighing [-] jin, it is just like the saying that strength can break skill, slowness can break speed, and bluntness can break sharpness..."

"laugh!"

The black iron rod had just grown in size, and Xie Huan had already stabbed out with a sword, and a light blue crescent was imprinted on the monk's forehead.

The cultivator suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and hastily made a tactic, but a sword light came in an instant, instantly merged with the crescent moon, pierced his forehead with a "bang", and the sword light shot out from the back of his head.

"..." The monk rolled his eyes and fell to the ground in a state of restlessness, his eyes were empty and lifeless.

Xie Huan stretched out his hand to grab it, captured the broken sky, and put it in the ring.

"Buzz!"

Now the monks around were all scared and scattered back.

"What's going on? Isn't it just sword intent? How can it be the same level as a second?"

"This kid's movements and moves are extremely weird. He seems ordinary, but his moves are deadly. Zou Yuan is known as a 'one-shot'. He can dodge three moves in Jianji's hands. It is made of Yuantie, even if it is a foundation building, it will lose its skin, and it was killed by one move."

"Could it be that this kid is hiding his cultivation? But the power of the few strikes just now is indeed Qi refining!"

The surrounding monks immediately went into chaos, trying to keep a certain distance from Xie Huan, only the monks who came behind were unaware, so when they saw Xie Huan, they rushed up, and immediately there were a few more corpses on the ground.

In fact, Xie Huan is only at the beginning of the sword, and a lot of people who have been killed in the late stage of Qi refining, most of them are looking for death by themselves.

One is to see that there are many people and power, so you get big-hearted and think you will win;

If you usually meet Xie Huan alone, you must be cautious, and you can take a few tricks.

Now carelessness, arrogance, and showing off are the rhythms that I don't want to live at all.

What's more serious is that after these people died, the overall morale collapsed, and Xie Huan was left alone to chase after them to harvest.

This effect, Xie Huan himself did not expect, but the opportunity can not be wasted, and six or seven monks were cut to the ground by him.

Xu Wei stared at the screen while watching Xie Huan's battle, and was shocked in her heart. Every time Xie Huan made a move, she would feel a kind of enigmatic operation, which would refresh her understanding of the battle every time.

She saw it more clearly than all the monks present. Xie Huan was in a state of returning to the basics, that is, the "simple" state, without any fancy or tricks, and all movements and mana flow had only one goal, that is kill.

She had only seen this kind of state in her master.

Xu Wei lost her mind for a moment, then shook her head violently, recovering, the disciples from the Holy Island are so terrifying?
As Xu Wei observed, Xie Huan's gaze was like water at the moment, without any waves in his heart, but the entire battlefield was under his perception, Xu Wei, Luo Furong, Qi Ran, behind the screen, Liu Yizhi, four people, every monk who came , and even those frightened crying nuns, every movement, even every expression, was reflected in his heart.

At the same time, he absorbed all redundant thoughts, emotions, and strength, in order to achieve the greatest effect with the lowest consumption.

The situation in the arena suddenly became extremely chaotic. While avoiding Xie Huan, a large number of monks flocked towards Liu Yizhi and the others.

At first they bullied few people and flocked to Xie Huan. After more than a dozen people were cut down, they all flocked to Liu Yizhi in fright.

Liu Yizhi and the other four were ashamed and shouted desperately: "Senior, help! My lord, save us!"

"Mr. Gu! Take action quickly, or you will be in trouble."

Qi Ran yelled behind the screen.

He also saw Xie Huan's attack, and he was extremely shocked. It is absolutely true that this kid is in the late stage of Qi refining, but this kind of simple fighting technique is beyond the reach of even him, and he dare not even think about it.

Immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

Although Luo Furong lost to him, this woman was extremely tenacious and powerful, and she was so entangled with her that she couldn't do anything about her for a while, so she could only let the man behind the screen quickly attack.

"Hee hee, do you think he doesn't want to make a move? As long as I'm here, does he dare to move?"

Xu Wei shook her fat body, with a smile in her eyes, gently stroking the jade ring on her left wrist with her right hand, on which circles of green light flowed, staring at the screen.

Qi Ran swept Xu Wei away with his spiritual sense, and his expression changed drastically. This woman was just at the late stage of Qi refining, why did she suddenly become a foundation?

His heart suddenly sank, the other party can not only hide the realm, but also hide it so that he can't see through it, and can also deter the people behind the screen, he couldn't help being anxious, and at the same time roared at Luo Furong: "You traitor, They actually colluded with the Five Faction Alliance!"

Seeing the strange Foundation Establishment, his first reaction was that of the Five Faction Alliance.

"Ah."

Luo Furong sneered disdainfully, raised her Zhan Ge, and the golden sun was shining brightly on it, locked on Qi Ran and rushed up.

"Mr. Gu! If you don't make a move, this is the end for you and me!"

Qi Ran yelled again, and he didn't dare to hide his clumsiness anymore, the mana on his body soared, and a dark cold light flashed around his body, and he struck forward.

It is a curved black sickle with a ghostly face engraved on it, exuding a powerful resentment.

He knew he couldn't hold back any longer.

"Boom!"

Zhan Ge Jin Hui collided with You Lian Hei Mang, and the spiritual pressure crushed in all directions.

At this moment, two strange rays of light suddenly flashed from behind the screen, bypassing the screen at a curved angle, forming a cross slash, locking onto Xu Wei.

"Good come!"

Xu Wei had been on guard for a long time, the jade ring on her right hand flickered, and a beautiful emerald green feather fan flew out, each feather was shining brightly, and the greenness flowed lightly in the air, and a green feather fan suddenly appeared in the void The vortex directly distorts the surroundings.

Those two strange rays of light were instantly swallowed by the vortex.

Xu Wei took the feather fan in her hand, and fanned it towards the screen, shouting: "I want to see what kind of monsters and ghosts are behind this!"

A stream of feathered wind blades burst out from the fan, causing a sharp "crash" sound, and rushed towards the screen with a large amount of feather-like aura wrapped in it.

She had many magical weapons on her body, and she didn't know what to use at first, until the person behind the screen attacked, feeling the power of the two cross-cutting strikes, and immediately used one of her final magic weapons - Biboxian Lufan .

The mountains, rivers, clouds, streams, flowers and birds on the screen could not bear the force of this fan, and they disintegrated in the picture one after another. Cracks also appeared on the screen. With a "bang", it broke into countless fragments like a mirror, making ear-piercing noises. crackling sound.

Everything behind the screen is displayed in front of everyone in an instant, without any cover.

"what!--"

Xu Wei suddenly yelled in horror, and flew back with a "whoosh", as if seeing something extremely terrifying.

Behind the screen, there is no one there. It is a brown meat mountain, seven to eight feet high, with a sticky surface, and there are round depressions like craters, with disgusting liquid flowing out of it, and a large number of strange organs on the surface. dance.

The most frightening thing was that seven or eight women were trapped in this mountain of meat, most of their bodies had been swallowed up, only parts were exposed, some were feet, some were hands, some were heads, and three or four of them were still alive, struggling feebly, Howling, making a sound of pain.

This scene instantly shocked everyone present. Those monks who were besieging Xie Huan and Liu Yizhi all stopped and stared in horror.

Xie Huan was also in a state of shock. One of the exposed heads was actually Zhang Ping. Only her head, shoulders and one right hand were left outside. She was weakly holding on to the surface of Roshan, trying to get out, but she sank deeper and deeper.

"help me……"

Zhang Ping opened his eyes, as if seeing Xie Huan, stretched out his right hand and grasped forward, grasping weakly with five fingers: "Woo, I don't want to die..."

Several other female cultivators who were not dead also groaned and called for help.

"what!--"

The group of female cultivators who were chained by iron chains were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.

Luo Furong was also shaken all over, with a hint of horror and extreme nausea in the astonishment on her face.

"help me……"

Zhang Ping made a weak sound, perhaps seeing Xie Huan, suddenly burst out with great strength, squeezed out desperately, and cried: "I don't want to die, I'm not a bad person, those people are all greedy for my beauty , I also work honestly and manage myself legally. My mother reads that I am a little fairy in the novel, and I can definitely cultivate into a fairy, woo woo woo..."

"Noisy!"

Suddenly there was a "grunt" on the meat mountain, stretched out a thick arm full of bumps, grabbed Zhang Ping's head and pressed it down, completely stuffing her whole body into the meat mountain, and then the surface of the meat mountain churned endlessly, as if chewing.

The texture of the meat mountain gradually became soft, and the bodies of the other women also sank sharply, being swallowed up bit by bit.

Xie Huan's pupils contracted slightly, and they turned into deep sea abysses, as if there were will-o'-the-wisps jumping in them.

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