After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

In the blink of an eye, I saw the fairy turn around and slash with the sword at a speed as fast as an afterimage. Immediately afterwards, the silver-white sword energy began to wreak havoc in a circle around the fairy like a tornado.

After a while, there was only a circle of Jianshang's ice marks left in place, and countless ice sculptures with Mo Xiu's body and heads in different places.

As for the sword holder, he was not injured at all, gently put away the Silver Phoenix Sword, and continued to walk forward.

Kill them all?

"How……"

As the only survivor of An Luoyi's sword, Xu Daoyun was terrified. If he hadn't been quick to temporarily defend just now, the circle of swords might have passed through his head.

At that time, Xu Daoyun will also be decapitated like these demon cultivators and turned into ice sculptures.

"Where is my junior brother?"

Holding the sword, An Luoyi asked calmly.

Xu Daoyun's heart trembled, and he took two steps back. His majestic fairy servant at the Nascent Soul stage felt fear in the fairy's cold eyes.

"I, I don't know, I don't know what you mean..."

He answered uncomfortably.

But obviously, this was not the answer An Luoyi wanted.

I don't know, it means that it is useless, useless traitors of the Xianmen, there is no need to continue to live, and they are the targets of An Luoyi to kill tonight.

She raised her sword slightly.

"I'll ask you again, where is He Ange?"

"He, He Ange? He, I really don't know..."

Xu Daoyun was about to die of anxiety.

She took a step forward, and he took a step back. After witnessing the death of so many demon cultivators, Xu Daoyun was dumbfounded. He never wanted to end up like those people.

"Really, then there is no way."

The fairy sighed softly.

At the same time, she raised her hand again, and the fairy dress beside her was blown by the cold wind, and her demeanor was as cold as death.

Xu Daoyun was in a hurry, and hurriedly said:

"I, I seem to remember! It's Yechen, that's right, the devil's son, who abducted He Ange, it's him! Yechen did it all!"

This is Xu Daoyun's nonsense.

But in any case, in order to save his life, he had to find a way to throw the blame on others.

Anyway, Yechen betrayed him, so don't blame Xu Daoyun for transferring his hatred to him.

"The Holy Son of the Devil's Cult, it turns out that the person is with him."

Finally hearing some valuable information, An Luoyi's originally ruthless eyes regained a little calmness.

But only a little bit.

It's like, a group of people stole your most precious things, but when you went to ask them one by one, they all blamed it and said that it was not in their hands, who took it away.

Isn't it the same as playing monkey?

From childhood to adulthood, how could An Luoyi endure such aggrievedness?

"Go to hell."

With a cold voice, the fairy rushed out in the air, and the silver sword burst out with unprecedented power, and the terrifying sword cold ravaged towards Xu Daoyun like a glacier.

Xu Daoyun vaguely saw that with this sword, he would be split in two from the center of his eyebrows, and his death would hang miserably on the glacier sword energy in mid-air.

He didn't want to die, his survival instinct made Xu Daoyun exhaust his whole life to resist the sword energy.

He never thought, but how much damage can a woman's sword cause?

But when he really confronted with imperial skills, he understood what a real behemoth is.

An Luoyi's sword energy can no longer be described as a small sword, it is like a walking rectangular glacier, the pressure is like carrying the Five Elements Mountain on one's shoulders, making it difficult to breathe.

"You, you crazy!"

Xu Daoyun roared hoarsely.

But when he opened his eyes, the silver-haired fairy was no longer in his sight. He was being pushed away by the towering glacier. Looking left and right, Xu Daoyun found that he had come to the streets of Yong'an City, but he should have It's right on the second basement floor of Yuanling Hall!

An Luoyi's sword directly crossed the earth, and the glacier-like sword energy pushed Xu Daoyun, crashing all the way through the ground of Yuanling Hall, pushing Xu Daoyun forward without stopping!

What a magnificent ice vein?

With just one sword strike, a [-]-meter-long gully was dug in the ground of Yong'an City!

Not only that, Xu Daoyun smashed through countless houses along the way, but the glacier sword energy that pushed him still showed no sign of slowing down.

If things go on like this, Xu Daoyun is likely to be pushed out of Yong'an City, bump into Shengxu Mountain all the way and be squeezed into meatloaf!

Or, he gave up resisting and was cut in half by the sword energy.

Or, he continued to carry it, waiting to hit Shengxu Mountain and be crushed into meatloaf.

"I can't hold it anymore."

Xu Daoyun wanted to run, but he was too exhausted to move.

At the critical juncture, countless fairy arts he had learned flashed through his mind, and he finally found a life-saving displacement fairy art temporarily.

Xu Daoyun desperately gathered his celestial power in an attempt to escape.

But at this moment, he unexpectedly saw Fairy Yinbai chasing him not far away——

"you!"

Xu Daoyun was in a hurry.

Seeing that An Luoyi was about to catch up with the sword to make up for it, Xu Daoyun kept exerting his strength, chanting the fairy art out of desperation.

But soon, An Luoyi was right in front of her eyes——

Sword Skill · Cold Frost!

She recited the sword text coldly, drew her sword and slashed horizontally.

"Don't, don't! Don't!"

Seeing that the sword edge was already hanging around his neck, Xu Daoyun shouted like crazy, and at the same time desperately cast the Immortal Displacement Technique.

Finally, at a critical moment, a white light suddenly appeared, enveloping Xu Daoyun.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Daoyun changed his style of painting in front of his eyes, and teleported to the wilderness mountains dozens of miles away.

Here, there is no longer that terrifying silver-haired fairy, nor that terrifying icy sword skill.

Xu Daoyun heaved a sigh of relief after narrowly escaped death.

He felt his eyesight was a little short, and tried to sit up from the ground, but strangely, Xu Daoyun couldn't feel his hands and feet.

"Ok?"

Xu Daoyun looked down, but found that his body below his head was gone.

"Eh……?"

Xu Daoyun found himself out of breath.

His displacement fairy technique...

It seems that only the head was sent over.

Rather, Xu Daoyun was beheaded by An Luoyi's silver sword long before the fairy art was activated.

"Do not--!!!!"

……

From the depths of the quiet jungle, a girl in a black robe with bandages all over her body and beautiful scarlet eyes walked out.

The girl is petite, but she is carrying a huge bandage sickle that is completely inconsistent with her weight on her shoulders. Wherever she walks, the trees are rotten, and the flowers and plants are withered.

She raised her head and watched the astonishing glacier scene in Yong'an City——

"Today, Yong'an City is really lively, and I don't know if Xiao Ange will be able to return home alive."

She sighed and continued to walk forward, but she bumped into something round under her feet.

Looking down, it was actually a bloody head.

The girl bent down, picked up the head, and carefully observed the smooth cross-section of the beheaded neck.

"It's so beautiful, which artist's masterpiece is this?"

"Hee hee, take this head back and give it to Xiao An Ge as a commemorative gift for the first anniversary of my teaching~"

Under the moonlight, the girl smiled brightly, revealing the bloody fangs at the corners of her lips.

73. Sister, this is what I borrowed from you and what I owe you

Rumble——! ! !

On the third basement floor of Yuanling Hall, at the end of the labyrinth, a unilateral torture is erupting.

Because the fighting time was too long, the entire labyrinth was covered with cold air and turned into a world of ice and snow. Here, Yechen with the crown of the magic robe fled. He passed through the secret rooms one after another, but the silver-haired fairies behind him just smashed through the walls roughly. , came after him.

This can no longer be described as "fairy".

This is clearly a demon!

Yechen, the dignified son of the Demon Sect, was being chased and beaten like a rat crossing the street.

Sword Skill: Lianyuan Thorn!

The silver-haired fairy descended from the sky and thrust the silver sword into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the cold air poured into the ground along the edge of the sword, and the ground of the maze began to continuously frost in the direction in front of the fairy. Not only that, but also the extremely terrifying ice spike surprise attack on the ground.

In just three seconds, the ice thorns had already caught up with Yechen and burst out from under Yechen's feet. The latter jumped up in horror to save his life, but unexpectedly even the top of the maze was covered in frost. , The ice thorns may explode at any time!

With such a large-scale sword skill, Yechen has been tortured for several hours!

He thought that this was An Luoyi's big move, and it was only because she was too angry that she gritted her teeth and kept using this kind of sword skill that hurt aura on a large scale.

But now, Yechen understood.

An ice thorn sword skill of this scale is not a big move for An Luoyi at all. The ice that shakes the sky and the earth, creating a glacier with a sword skill is just an appetizer for her!

I can't imagine how much spiritual power a fairy would consume to freeze the entire maze into frost using the ice veins?

Even Yechen never thought of such extravagance.

But An Luoyi was just an accidental masterpiece.

She didn't deliberately render the environment of the maze into a world of ice and snow, but just because she was angry, the cold air released by the ice veins in her body had already begun to affect the environment, temperature, and even the weather!

"Don't you know that you are tired? There should be a limit to being brainless!"

Yechen roared hoarsely.

He was already exhausted, still struggling, and tortured by all kinds of fancy sword skills, but she didn't take a breath, and she didn't look like she was hurt at all.

The difference in the amount of spiritual power storage is simply one in the sky and one in the ground!

"puff--!"

Another sudden ice spike stabbed Yechen's ass directly from the ground. Because he was wearing the Holy Armor of the Demon Cult, Yechen was not directly pierced by the ice spike, but was bumped into the sky miserably and fell. He fell to the ground, excruciating pain.

Yechen raised his head and looked at the silver-haired fairy walking towards him. He couldn't help feeling desperate and desperate.

"I'll ask you one last time, where is my junior brother, is he alive or dead?"

An Luoyi held the sword and asked coldly.

But Yechen has been completely overwhelmed——

"This seat has said it countless times, I don't know! I don't know! I don't know! Who knows where your junior brother is? After all, what does it have to do with me?!"

"Xu Daoyun said that you did it; and that letter was also written to me by your demon sect."

An Luoyi questioned without changing his face.