super bad fairy

Chapter 117 The Night of the Dark Moon Killing
The sun gradually rose, the morning light flickered, and the yang energy in the mountains gradually became stronger.

Zhen Huai's target is the Divine Sword Sect three hundred miles away to the south. The so-called revenge of a gentleman is not too late in ten years.Zhen Huai is not a gentleman, Mo Yao said he is a bad guy, the so-called bad guy takes revenge from morning till night.

With Lingyao's late cultivation base, he can already fly with the sword completely, but Zhen Huai only has a broken sword on his body, Shi Kong, it's the first time to fly with a flying sword, dangling like drunk, luckily it didn't fall off, I experienced a break from gravity and flew in the air unrestrained like a bird. The feeling was much more refreshing than when Chunjie was bungee jumping.

ding ding dong dong...

A hundred miles away from the Divine Sword Sect, on a green hill.

Rocky.

The sound of the zither, like flowing water from high mountains, rose slowly from the ground and reached Zhen Huai's ears. With the breeze blowing in the mountains, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Fairy sister!

Zhen Huai sighed in his heart, and when he flew close, he could see clearly what kind of beauty the woman playing the piano was, howling and howling and dancing like ghosts!

Ni is the clothes, the clouds are the clothes, the ice and snow are the muscles, and the jade is the bones.

What a beauty!
At this time, there was still some time before the night, Zhen Huai landed in front of the woman, listening to the sound of the zither like water, the two slender gauze belts on her body danced gracefully in the wind.Like a fairy, his fingers fluctuated continuously on the guqin, as if sweeping the snow on the clear snow, as quiet and elegant as the spring breeze sweeping the snow.

Zhen Huai approached the woman solemnly, walked up to the woman, and said: "This fairy sister, this piano is really good!"

It is completely sincere praise, Zhen Huai has seen a lot of music players in a harmonious society, what kind of world-class masters, compared with this woman in front of him, at least dozens of grades behind, but also take into account that people in the cultivation world are casual They can live for hundreds of thousands of years. Compared with ordinary people who live in just a few decades, of course, all kinds of attainments are much higher.

The woman didn't stop playing the piano, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, showing the same smile that Haitang still had on her face.

The sun was gradually sinking to the west, and unknowingly passed most of the day, Zhen Huai was standing quietly by the side, silent, but there was a peaceful atmosphere in the sound of this woman's piano, which made people calm down unknowingly, Zhen Huai Just standing next to her and listening to the sound of the zither quietly for a long time, the realm of cultivation became more consolidated unknowingly.

He rose from the early stage of Lingyao to the late stage of Lingyao, all relying on the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body to temper his spiritual roots. His spiritual realm was not very stable, but after listening to this woman's piano sound, even his spiritual realm was faint. There are signs of a breakthrough, as long as you absorb enough Taibai essence and temper your spiritual root with Taibai essence once, you will be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop.

In today's world of self-cultivation, there is a lack of natural resources and treasures for tempering spiritual roots. In the ordinary sects, cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage are all elder-level figures, and they can be regarded as masters.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhen Huai turned around and said, "Thank you, Sister Shenxian, Qinyin. My young master is a disciple of Tiangang Sect, named Zhen Huai. When I see Sister Shenjian in the future, I must have a good talk with Sister Shenxian about life." .”

Ding!The last chime ends.

The woman gathered her five fingers together and lightly plucked the strings, which was the sound of gold and jade.

"My younger brother's name is Zhenbai. I don't know how bad it can be?" The woman suddenly spoke, and her voice was like the sound of a piano, which aroused Zhen Huai's mood.

Zhen Huai said: "It turns out that the fairy sister can talk. I thought the fairy sister was dumb. My young master is going to kill people and set fire to him. If the fairy sister is still here tomorrow, then we can talk about life properly. Don't talk about me. Bad, otherwise I will show you bad."

To talk about life is to talk about life, just like in a bar, seeing a lonely woman, thinking about things without clothes, and then walking over and saying: "Hi, beauty, let's talk about life together."

It seems that Zhen Huai feels this way now.

"Pfft!"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly, and said: "Since my brother is going to murder and set fire, it's already getting late, sister, I won't waste my time. At sunrise tomorrow, my sister will have a meeting here for a while, the most stingy man in the world." I wonder if my brother has time to help my sister out?"

Zhen Huai said: "Very good! I also want to see how sharp the world's most stingy person is!"

He turned around and headed towards the Divine Sword Sect, with a broken sword under his feet, flying towards the south.

"Shi Kong has been terminated, I wonder how long Feng Ran can stay?" the woman murmured.

Zhen Huai was flying in the air, and he had already traveled several miles away in a moment. Yu Jian's flight was really fast.

A few miles behind him, a word came from the top of the group, "Brother, don't miss the appointment. My sister's name is Qingxue Zhenren. Tomorrow my sister will meet for a while. The world's number one miser, his name is Jingming Zhenren."

Boom!
My heart skipped a beat.

Zhen Huai almost fell off the flying sword.

At this time, he was flying at a height of thousands of feet, and if he fell down, his body would be shattered into pieces.

After thinking about it, Zhen Huai stood firmly on the flying sword, and said to himself, "What I'm doing tonight is to kill and set fire. Are you afraid that he's the world's number one miser?"

Master Jingming is not only the world's number one miser in the words of Master Qingxue, but also the world's number one master in the cultivation world. At sunrise tomorrow, there will definitely be a big battle between Master Qingxue and Master Jingming.

Shi Kong Duanjian suddenly accelerated under his feet, and the road ahead was dozens of miles away, which was the Divine Sword Sect.

Standing high above the sky, he could faintly see the outline of the Excalibur Sect.

Overnight, the mountains of the Divine Sword Sect collapsed, as if they had been razed to the ground. The trees withered and fell across the mountains, and the mountains and landslides everywhere.Most of the buildings that were built in an orderly manner along the mountain had collapsed at this time. Under the faint light of the stars, due to the collapse of the mountain, the formation of the Divine Sword Sect that was originally used to absorb Taibai's energy was also broken. It is no longer the scene of automatically absorbing Taibai's essence before.

Zhen Huai stood quietly on a mountain opposite the Excalibur Sect, waiting for the night to be dark and the yang energy between heaven and earth to reach the lowest concentration, which is the time for Zhen Huai to kill and set fire.

In early summer, the nights in the mountains are still cold.

The dark moon kills the night, the wind is high and the fire is high!
With a secret praise, Zhen Huai drove the flying sword under his feet, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the place where the Divine Sword Sect was located.

As soon as he reached the mountain gate, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect stopped Zhen Huai and asked, "Who is here? What is the purpose of coming to our Divine Sword Sect?"

"My young master Zhen Huai, come to your Divine Sword Sect to settle the old score."

Zhen Huai answered the disciple with a smile, and stood outside the dilapidated gate of Shenjianzong in leisure.

(End of this chapter)