Fairy, put down the knife first

Chapter 108 Everything in ten miles is frozen!
The monk was so frightened that he peed out.

Lin Nong strangled his neck. For this monk, he might die if he said it.

But if you don't say it, you will die immediately.

He made a smart choice.

"How dare you give in to this Lin Niao's lustful power and spit out blood, you are in vain, thanks to my Bainiao Peak accepting you as an apprentice!"

The master of Bainiao Peak slapped the disciple.

Lin Nong threw the disciple aside, and split the palm wind with a sword.

"Why, is this going to kill people? Isn't this too low-level?"

Lin Nong jumped up and slashed at the Lord of Bainiao Peak with a sword.

The black dead air wrapped the long sword in Lin Nong's hand, and the sword air even spread around the peak master of Bainiaofeng, like chains that bound the hands and feet of the peak master of Bainiaofeng.

"This is... Heavenly Demon Slash!"

Everyone was startled, the Heavenly Demon Slash can only be used in the Nascent Soul Realm, and it can even kill enemies across borders.

Isn't this Lin Niang an ignorant waste material?When did you arrive at the Nascent Soul Realm?
It's a pity that the realm of the master of Bainiao Peak is relatively low among the hall masters of the peak masters, but the Nascent Soul is just perfect.

And this sword can lock the breath of others, it can't be avoided, it can only be carried hard.

Under this sword, the master of Bainiao Peak must die.

What's more important is that Lin Niong murdered Feng Zonghua in front of Feng Zonghua's face, Feng Zonghua couldn't bear it.
A junior killed his supporter in front of him. If it gets out, what prestige does he have?

"Little Lin Niang! How dare you!"

Feng Zonghua slapped Lin Niang with his palm.

There was no mercy in this palm, it was all about wanting Lin Niang's life.

For Feng Zonghua, this might not be a good opportunity.

Lin Niang wanted the life of the peak master, and in order to save a mountain peak master, he acted "in a hurry" and "accidentally" a little too hard. Isn't it justifiable to want Lin Niang's life?
Since she didn't break the clan rules, what could Yan Suxue do?
Furthermore, it was just the death of a disciple, how could Yan Suxue keep fighting with herself for this?

"Elder Feng, please hold back!"

Seeing this scene, the other hall masters of Tangkou Mountain felt bad, and quickly reached out their hands to Erkang.

Feng Zonghua had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and he didn't know the relationship between Lin Nong and Yan Suxue at all. He didn't even know how much Yan Suxue loved Lin Nong.

Feng Zonghua felt that even if Lin Niang was killed, it would be fine.

But the fact is.

If Feng Zonghua killed Lin Niang, Yan Suxue would fall into complete madness, and she would kill without hesitation.

A Yan Suxue who has lost her mind, just thinking about it makes people feel trembling.

They wanted to stop Feng Zonghua, but it was too late.

"Little Lord!"

Sang Ying and Mudan yelled at the same time, and flew towards Lin Nong. The little blood crystal beast also yelled anxiously towards Lin Nong, but it just couldn't fly.

"Wow!"

At this critical moment, a dragon chant shook the sky.

A flame fell from the sky dragon.

Feng Zonghua's palm hit the flame and it dissipated invisible.

On the other side, the long sword in Lin Niang's hand had been cut off.

In just an instant, the main body of Bainiao Peak disappeared, and it exploded into a blood mist.

"The sub-dragon family?" Feng Zonghua looked surprised. He didn't expect that there were sub-dragons in the sect, and their strength seemed extremely domineering.

"You just wanted to kill my little brew?"

Just when Feng Zonghua was still surprised by the fire dragon, a woman's cold voice sounded behind Feng Zonghua.

Feng Zonghua shuddered, his heart trembled, and he swung his sword.

"weng"

The long sword trembled.

The breeze blew from the sky, and the woman's silver-white long hair fluttered with the wind. The long sword in Feng Zonghua's hand was caught by Yan Suxue's fingers, unable to move forward an inch.

What Feng Zonghua saw was the woman's deadly eyes.

Yan Suxue raised her slender jade legs, kicked out, and kicked directly on Feng Zonghua's stomach.

Feng Zonghua flew like a cannonball, smashing into a small hill in Fengmiao Forest.

it's not finished yet.

When Feng Zonghua just got up from the pile of rubble, Yan Suxue fell from the air and stepped on the opponent's chest again.

"puff"

Feng Zonghua spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire chest was sunken by three points.

But Feng Zonghua is a monk who has ascended to the realm anyway.

In the whole world, there are currently less than fifteen monks in the Ascension Realm, so how could they be slaughtered by Yan Suxue.

Feng Zonghua spat out a mouthful of blood towards Yan Suxue, and in the blood spit out by the other party was a small pocket sword.

This small pocket sword directly pierced Yan Suxue's eyebrows.

Yan Suxue shrunk her eyes and turned her head to avoid it.

Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Zonghua yelled violently, and another long sword came out of his mouth, and the long sword expanded rapidly, cutting towards Yan Suxue.

"sulfuric acid!"

Yan Suxue pulled out the fairy weapon "Qianxue Sword", and the two soldiers met. Yan Suxue was sent flying, and the tip of her shoe slid across the ground for tens of meters before stopping.

"My nephew is good at cultivation." Feng Zonghua stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yan Suxue.

When Feng Zonghua saw Yan Suxue again after hundreds of years, he was amazed.

At that time, Yan Suxue was just a little girl.

But I didn't expect that the little girl at that time would be so slim now, with a unique appearance and figure.

The cultivation base is even more soaring.

And she exudes virgin fragrance.

Feng Zonghua was moved.

If such a woman can double cultivate with him, let alone other things, his Ascension Realm can definitely go a step further.

"Martial nephew, the first time we met, you drew your sword to my uncle, isn't it bad? Are there still rules?" Feng Zonghua asked.

"rule?"

Yan Suxue tilted her head, her eyes were as cold as millennia.

"Could it be that the uncle is stupid? In our Demon Sect, the so-called rules are the sword in our hands. How can there be so many complicated etiquette and seniority.

If the uncle really wants to talk about the rules.

Well.

Master Uncle designed to frame my disciple, plot my suzerain position, and even wanted to kill my disciple just now, what do you mean? "

Feng Zonghua shook his head and laughed a few times: "Hehehe, nephew, that's just a one-sided statement of a monk, how can you believe it?"

Yan Suxue ignored Feng Zonghua, but looked at Lin Niang, bent her eyes and smiled: "Xiao Niang, do you believe it?"

Lin Niang nodded: "I do believe it."

"So yeah."

Yan Suxue turned her head, and when she looked at Feng Zonghua, the smile she had just given to Lin Niang had already turned into extremely cold snow.

"I only trust Xiao Niang."

As the words fell, under Yan Suxue's feet, the ground quickly froze.

But three breaths of time.

In a radius of ten miles, everything in ten miles is frozen!

(End of this chapter)