Chapter 15 Killing Pei Cheng
Pei Cheng's face suddenly turned pale as he listened. What, Sword Master Xianqing knew? !

Tang Yanchu, on the other hand, looked confused. When did the master think that Pei Cheng had defected to the Blood Evil Sect?
How could he tell Ruan Qiao instead of him?

The sword spirit listened and geared up,

[My little Qiaoqiao is very powerful. He stays calm in times of danger and can also bluff people! 】

[The three inches under his ribs are the Achilles heel. Hurry, stab him to death with a sword before those guys from the Blood Evil Sect come! 】

[The last time Yunqing's Bailian and Tang Yanchu's idiot wandered around Lingxi City for a long time, waiting for all the Blood Evil Sect's people to come over, it was so tiring that Pei Cheng had a baby, and was about to attack the God Transformation before he realized something was wrong, which caused him to have a baby. The whole city of Lingxi was sacrificed with blood. 】

[Then the dead white lotus shed two symbolic tears and started to talk high-sounding empty words. In the end, she and the young master of the demon clan were in love with each other for seven days and seven nights! 】

[My Qiaoqiao Bingxue is smart, and at first glance, he discovered Pei Cheng before the matter became serious. 】

[The two people are really very different! 】

The sword spirit is like Ruan Qiao Du Wei, blowing rainbow farts nonstop.

Ruan Qiao tightened his grip on the sword after hearing Sword Spirit's complaints. Will Lingxi City be filled with blood sacrifices?
It seems that Pei Cheng must be dealt with first.

Pei Cheng, who has been the city lord for hundreds of years, is not easy to fool. He was just frightened by the name of Xianqing Sword Master for a moment, and then he reacted and sneered at Ruan Qiao,

"Sword Lord Xianqing is an old-fashioned person and will not tolerate evil cultivators at all. If he knows that I have blood on my hands, he will kill me, let alone collude with the Blood Evil Sect!"

"You, a small Foundation Establishment disciple, dare to call Xian Qing your senior brother without any shame?"

Tang Yanchu reacted after hearing this. No wonder, it turned out to be Ruan Qiao who was telling lies.

Pei Cheng looked at Ruan Qiao's confused expression, looked up to the sky and laughed,

"I knew that you, the little monk, were lying to me!"

As he spoke, he looked like a young man wearing a green ghost fang mask not far away, his eyes full of greed.
"Mr. Zhou, hurry up and escort the two of them in. I want to refine these two people and practice the Taotie Divine Skill to the seventh level before the arrival of the Blood Evil Sect. By then, your benefits will be indispensable." Qing Gui The fanged boy saluted Pei Cheng as he listened.

"Yes."

After saying that, he grabbed one in each hand and walked towards the formation.

Tang Yanchu struggled desperately, his eyes wide with anger, and he looked upright.
"You evil devils are here to follow your evil ways. My master will definitely kill you all!"

Compared to Tang Yanchu, Ruan Qiao cooperated more, stepping into the formation step by step, and the sword in his hand became more and more exciting.

"The three inches below his ribs are his Achilles' heel."

The boy wearing the blue ghost fang mask counted down in a low voice,

"Three, two one."

"Take action!"

The moment he finished speaking, the immortal rope on Ruan Qiao's body broke completely. She gathered her spiritual energy and swooped up like an eagle, heading straight towards Pei Cheng in the center of the formation——

The sword intent turned into frost, and rushed straight to Pei Cheng's Qi Gate with the sword energy!

At the same time, the young man raised his hand to form a seal and poured his spiritual power into the formation!
Layers of blood turned into chains, rising up from the blood formation, trapping Pei Cheng firmly.

The two of them cooperated tacitly, and even Pei Cheng, who was in the final stage of Jindan, was locked in an instant.

The moment the long sword was inserted into Pei Cheng's gas door, Ruan Qiao concentrated his energy, poured all his spiritual energy into the long sword in his hand, and used the sword body to transition, intending to freeze his spiritual sea——

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