I, the first son, became a woman

In the next second, the black shadow fell to the ground, coughing in pain.

Qi Xunran's bewildered figure finally revealed his real body because of Xia Juan's punch.

"Qi Xunran, you are only at the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and you want to kill me?"

"Since you came to the door, I will kill you!"

The first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is already a low-level strength for Xia Juan today.

She took a deep breath, and the Seven Star Kunwu sword sizzled in her hand, and she slashed down in an instant.

Swish!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye, the Qixing Kunwu sword fell to the ground, smashing a huge black hole out of the ground.

Qi Xunran disappeared.

"Ok?"

With a sound of doubt, he looked up along the black marks on the ground.

Xia Juan swept his eyes and found the opposite side not far away.

Jian Feiyu held the long sword with one hand and Qi Xunran's clothes with the other.

It was him... who saved Qi Xunran just now!

Narrowing his eyes, he became intent on killing.

Xia Juan was about to move forward when he saw Qi Xunran who was half lying on the ground suddenly thought of something.

The collar at the back of his neck was hung by Jian Feiyu, looking awkward.

In a panic, he took something out of his pocket.

Immediately pull the lead, whoosh!

In the next second, a shocking and dazzling light bloomed in the sky, and Xia Juan narrowed his eyes suddenly.

"Hahahaha!"

"Smelly woman, all the people around the Bingxuan Mountains are mine!"

"You don't want to escape!!!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, countless rays of light burst from all directions one after another.

Xia Juan's face changed slightly.

Turning around, she saw countless figures rushing towards them one after another.

If all these people come here.

At that time, although I am not afraid, as long as they succeed.

Even if you fail a thousand times, as long as you succeed once and kill Qi Xiunian...

Then everything will fall short!

Seeing countless responses from all directions was deafening.

In the green forest, countless footsteps could be heard looming in unison.

Xia Juan looked at Jian Feiyu and Qi Xunran on the opposite side, and understood that although his realm was higher than theirs, it would be very difficult for him to kill them for a while.

It was like the battle between the upright envoy and Xia Juan Yening.

After the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, unless there is a big gap in the realm, it is impossible to have instant kills again.

What's more, on the opposite side is the former second prince, and the other is the young master of the Wuming Pavilion, and there are powerful forces behind him.

If you want to kill them, it may not be easy to achieve in a short time.

If he killed Qi Xun out of impatience, he would be trapped, and even cause Qi Xiunian to have an accident.

That is definitely not worth the candle!

Turning his eyes, he had already thought of all the stakes clearly in an instant.

So Xia Juan took one last look at Jian Feiyu.

Turning over, she suddenly sat on Cang Ku's body.

"Cangku, fly!"

Swish!

He kicked his limbs hard on the ground, and there was a bang!

Under Qi Xunran's anger and Jian Feiyu's indifference.

Xia Juan sat firmly on Cang Ku, and suddenly flew directly into the clouds.

"Go! Let's meet Ye Ning!"

He glanced at Qi Xunran, who was constantly roaring, and Jian Feiyu, who was indifferent.

Sweeping at the bottom, more and more pursuers gathered and took off to chase and kill them.

Xia Juan had no expression on his face, his hair was disheveled by the strong wind, covering his pure white face.

She gently rubbed Cang Ku's head.

During the jump and flight, Xia Juan finally saw Ye Ning's figure, and flew to support in a hurry.

Chapter 1270 Admonish

Bang!

The Zhuxian sword that was shining with lightning and the transformed fire knife that was shining with fire were slashing fiercely.

The dark emissary struggled, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

On the opposite side, relying on the Zhuxian sword to trap the dark messenger.

But the other party is after all an old monster who has practiced for a thousand years and has rich experience.

After this battle, Ye Ning was out of breath, and the arm holding Zhu Xianjian trembled faintly.

That's an old wound...

That damn old wound started to recur again...

Gritting his teeth, he tried his best to control the trembling of his left hand so that it was not so obvious.

Ye Ning stared at the other's dark messenger.

Looking at the other party, he sneered, and then nodded his head.

"No wonder... No wonder your realm was far lower than Leiluo back then, but he couldn't do anything to you."

"You child, I appreciate it."

"It's a pity...you are not from my demon sect, and it is because of this that I want to kill you even more!"

He brushed away his messy hair.

The scar on the dark messenger's face twisted ferociously with a smile.

A long howl.

In the next second, I only felt a whirring sound between the sky and the earth.

A small peak in the Bingxuan Mountains below finally couldn't hold on.

With a click, it broke directly with the roar of the dark messenger, and the avalanche was like a downpour, rumbling and crowding in all directions!

"Gefeng Taiqing Sword!"

The panting stopped abruptly.

Ye Ning retracted freely, condensed his breath for a moment, raised the Zhuxian sword and rushed up again, resisting each other with the dark messenger.

Bang!

The two unprecedented forces collided together, directly distorting the air, causing the entire sky to change color and tremble.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Little ghost, I'll give you a chance, why don't you join my Demon Sect?"

"As long as you join my magic gate, I can guarantee you instead of the leader..."

"Thunderbolt sword technique!!!"

"Um?!"

Ye Ning, who was trying his best, suddenly came back to his senses when the voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

He was taken aback.

But it is lightning and flint, between destruction and failure.

Boom!

A bolt of thunder suddenly fell along with the Qixing Kunwu sword, heading straight for the speaking dark messenger.

"Huh? What?"

The voice was interrupted by a sudden shout.

The Dark Messenger was startled suddenly, and the moment he raised his head, he saw an extremely huge monster directly charging towards him.

And above that monster, it was Xia Juan who held high the Seven Star Kunwu Sword and used the thunderstorm swordsmanship Ye Ning taught him!

"not good!!"

His face changed, and he took a step back in an instant, stopping the dispute with Ye Ning.

Whoosh!

In the nick of time, they passed by.

The dark messenger lowered his head with his eyes wide open, only to find that the end of his hair was chopped off by Xia Juan in an instant.

Almost a second away, I was about to be hit by this fierce sword!

"...Damn, damn——!!!"

He froze for a moment, then gritted his teeth suddenly, and raised his head suddenly.

"Ye, catch me!"

Snapped!

The outstretched palm and the raised palm were tightly held together the moment the shadow messenger raised his head.

Xia Juan raised his arm.

With a leap, Ye Ning also rode on Cang Ku with a snap, and flew away in an instant.

Swish-!

Like an eagle skipping over the water, ripples appeared.

Under such a whistling roar, the Dark Messenger couldn't help dodging and squinting his eyes.

When he came back to his senses, he took a look.

Ye Ning, Xia Juan, and Qi Xiunian were already riding on the body of Cang Ku, and they had gone away in the blink of an eye.

"Xia Juan, Xiu Nian, are you alright?!"

With a cough, he put away the Zhu Xian Sword.

Ye Ning looked at Xia Juan and the two, and put his slightly trembling left hand behind his back.

"Don't worry, we're fine, it's Cangku... Wait! You...?"

Shaking his head, he answered casually, watching for any pursuers behind him.

Xia Juan turned her head, but her sharp eyes made her notice Ye Ning's trembling arm.

arm……