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Chapter 216 Three Silver Needles!

Her eyes fell on the middle-aged man named Xiang Hua. Seeing that he was torn clothes, messy hair, and a sloppy beard like a homeless man, she looked at him and found that his cultivation was indeed only at the level of a spiritual master.

But after hearing those evil cultivators, it seems that his strength is not only so?

Tianyuan Palace? I really didn’t expect that people from Tianyuan Palace would also meet in such a place.

There were seven or eight evil cultivators, three of whom were in the second-level level of the Great Spirit Master. She was curious whether Xiang Hua could survive?

At this moment, the evil cultivator in the lead shouted loudly, and the other people instantly attacked the middle of Xianghua. The sharp sword tip burst out with a strong breath of spiritual power in his hand, spreading around, and the sword aura shook across, leaving sword marks on the ground.

Feng Jiu leaned behind the tree and looked at it and found that Xiang Hua's strength was very solid. Although he was only spiritual master's cultivation, he was not vague at all when dealing with those evil cultivators.

He took action fiercely and accurately. He would take the opponent's life within three moves when he fought with almost every evil cultivator of the same level. Until he was besieged by the second-level evil cultivator of the three great spirit masters, he gradually became at a disadvantage.

"hiss!"

A wound was cut by the opponent's sword, and blood gushed out of his sleeves. He did not have a long sword in his hand that could not resist the attack of evil cultivators of the Great Spirit Master level. He could only retreat step by step until he picked up some long swords from the ground to meet him.

However, after all, his strength is there, and the opponent is fighting three against one, and he will definitely lose after a long battle.

Looking at Xiang Hua who was stabbed with one sword on the left and one sword on the right, Feng Jiu's eyes flashed slightly and he was thinking. He was not familiar with the people in Tianyuan Palace and was not sure what they were like? Are they really an unforgivable evildoer?

However, when she thought of her master's words in her mind, she sighed helplessly. When she saw the hands of the three evil cultivators slashing towards Xiang Hua in the middle, her fingers moved slightly, and three silver needles containing dark power popped out from her fingers with a swaying sound.

"Um!"

The three of them groaned, their bodies froze instantly, and they raised the sword that was about to be chopped down so that they could not slash. They only felt a numb feeling spread from their bodies, making them unable to exert energy. The next moment, the sword in their hands also fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Hua narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were sharp. The sword in his hand instantly slashed across the throats of the three people, blood splashed out, and one sword took his life!

After killing the evil cultivators, Xiang Hua looked at the red figure leaning against the tree and bowed: "Thank you!" As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Wait."

Xiang Hua frowned, looked at Fengjiu with a fierce look, and asked silently.

"Are you the left guardian of Tianyuan Palace?"

"good!"

"Are you a villain?"

Hearing this, he sneered: "Wicked men? How many decent people have never killed anyone? Some are even more like wicked men than us!"

Fengjiu nodded in agreement and asked again: "How did you come in?" She was a little curious.

Xiang Hua tightened his fist: "What's your business!"

"After all, I saved your life." She said lazily, leaning against the branches with her hands on her chest.

He was silent for a while before saying, "A foundation-building pill was betrayed."

"Tsk tsk, I can't tell you are quite valuable!"
Chapter completed!
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