Waste material is poisonous: Peerless frivolous concubine

Chapter 102 The Style of That Sword (15)

One hundred and second chapter of the style of the sword (15)

【Looking at the dead Zhou Qiuguo, Ouyang Mingri just slightly raised his eyebrows. His gaze fell on Huoxige with a hint of worry. Seeing a trace of blood on the corner of Huoxige's lips, he clenched his hands tightly, furious, and directly He kicked Zhou Qiuguo's headless corpse, which had fallen on the ground, right in front of Elder Yimingxuan's eyes. 】

When the elder of Yimingxuan saw Zhou Qiuguo's body, the anger in his heart couldn't be described as monstrous. His entire face was terribly gloomy, and he looked at Ouyang Mingri wishing he could cut him into pieces.

However, Ouyang Mingri's anger was even more extreme. He directly met Elder Yi Mingxuan's gaze, and said indifferently, "Since you hurt my junior sister, prepare to wash your neck and wait for the master to kill you." The murderous aura in the phoenix eyes was released, and the aura was chilling, as if it wanted to directly strangle the entire space.

Sima Gongjin looked at Huoxige worriedly, saw that Huoxige shook his head, indicating that he was okay, so he also turned his heart to Elder Yimingxuan. After making a move, he hurried forward to block Ouyang Mingri, and said to Ouyang Mingri, "Junior Brother, leave this old immortal to Brother Wei, and I will definitely avenge Junior Sister."

However, Ouyang's temper came up tomorrow, and he was very stubborn, "No, brother, I know that the reason you suppress your cultivation is to prevent yourself from breaking through to that step, otherwise, even if you reach Danhua Mountain, you will not be able to enter the ancient dream battlefield."

Huoxige looked at her two senior brothers, scrambling to stand up for her, and couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, a smile bloomed on the corner of her lips, "None of the two senior brothers need to take action. Naturally, someone will take action for us. Escorted by the elders, don’t we have one from the Ruthless Sect?”

Huoxige smiled shallowly, Sima Gongjin and Ouyang Mingri returned to Huoxige when they heard the words, and the elder of Yimingxuan, at this time, had a face of remorse, seeing what Huoxige said Such swearing can only prove that the elders of the Wuqing Sect are stronger than him, so he couldn't help feeling a trace of fear in his heart. Although this fear was quickly suppressed by him, Huoxige still found out.

Yes, Huoxige knew that the elders of Yimingxuan were very powerful, but still dared to refute him. There was only one reason, and that was that the Wuqing sect also had elders escorting them. Although she didn't know which elders it was, Jueqingzi told When she was with her, this person was extremely powerful, few people were his opponents, and with his escort, the journey would be safe without a doubt.

Therefore, seeing that his two senior brothers were about to make a move, Huoxige couldn't help but say that the Ruthless Sect was also escorted by elders.

For a moment, all the disciples of the Wuqing Sect had smiles on their faces, the gloom in their hearts was swept away, and they once again looked at Yimingxuan's disciples from above.

Following Huoxige's words, a handsome man dressed in a bright red suit descended from the sky. He had distinct facial features and sharp edges and corners. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he fascinated the only few girls present .

He is evil and charming, arrogant and transparent, his peach blossom eyes are shining, the streamer turns dark, his eyes fall on Huoxige, looking at the blood on the corner of Huoxige's lips, he bristles with anger.

And when the elder of Yimingxuan saw a young man appearing, the fear in his heart completely disappeared, on the contrary, there was a sneer on his face.

The disciples of the Ruthless Sect also froze all of a sudden. They never thought that the person who escorted them was actually a man who was ridiculously older than them. No, it should be said, boys, they felt a chill in their hearts.

Huoxige looked at the man in red who descended from the sky in surprise, she never imagined that Jueqingzi could talk to her better than Sheng Jinfeng.

Yes, the young man in red was Sheng Jinfeng, he held his eyes tenderly, his hands couldn't help stroking Huoxige's cheeks disobediently, and gently and slowly wiped the blood from the corners of Huoxige's lips.

And Huoxige was also a little dazed and didn't come over.

It was the elder of Yimingxuan who said, "If you two want to flirt with each other, it is best to find a place where no one is there. But wait a minute, you go directly to the underworld to flirt with each other, please treat me thick."

It was as if, in his eyes, both Huoxige and Sheng Jinfeng were his souls under the knife, and they would surely die.

"Tian Zao." Seeing Yi Mingxuan disturbing him, Sheng Jinfeng's displeasure deepened. He released his spiritual power, with the aura of a superior, approaching the elder of Mingxuan.

The elder of Yimingxuan couldn't believe it, he looked at Sheng Jinfeng tremblingly, the fear in his eyes was no longer a cover-up, "You... you... unexpectedly..."

Before he could finish his words, Sheng Jinfeng picked up the Juyingying Sword in Huoxi Singer, and spread it out in misty steps. In an instant, he came to Elder Yimingxuan, extremely indifferent and cold, and said, "Dare Hurt her, then be prepared to pay the price of death!"

As he spoke, Juying Sword, the light of the sword flashed, three thousand ink hairs flew in the wind, and he was dressed in red, and with a murderous move, the elder of Yimingxuan died directly under his sword and lay down on the ground.

He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood on the Jueying Sword, the corners of his lips were terribly cold, his eyes swept away, and fell directly on Yi Mingxuan's disciple.

He was playing with the Jueying Sword in his hand, and the disciples of Yimingxuan were scared to death. The elder was dead, Zhou Qiuguo was dead, and the rest of them were no match for Wuqingzong and others. At this moment, they realized that they Fear of death, they are young, they don't want to die.

However, when death hangs over their heads, they are destined to go to Lord Yan to chat and drink tea to discuss their life ideals and future.

Sheng Jinfeng held the Juying Sword in his hand, swung it out, the sword light flashed again, the sword seemed to be there, and in less than a breath, he killed all the disciples of Yi Mingxuan!
The thoughts of the disciples of the Ruthless Sect were blown away. They stared at the scene in front of them in astonishment. They still can't believe it.

However, Sheng Jinfeng ignored them. He came to Huoxige, wiped off the blood on Jueyingjian's sword, and then returned Jueyingjian to Huoxige. He looked at Huoxige quietly. River song.

However, Huoxige put away the Juying Sword indifferently, but her eyes did not fall on Sheng Jinfeng. She didn't know how to face Sheng Jinfeng?
She always felt that she and Sheng Jinfeng were settled, but just now... the style of that sword is absolutely peerless...

It seems that she is getting entangled with Sheng Jinfeng again. This is not what she wants. There are thousands of mountains and thousands of waters between them. They are separated by a single-plank bridge and a magpie bridge. The Yangguan Avenue is very wide. The two can only walk on the edge of Sunshine Avenue.

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