Chapter 290 Woman in White

Fei Jianyi said with apologies:

"Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, Elder Wan's character is like this. He takes revenge and revenge, although that person may have some help to you."

"But invading Huowang Town and killing disciples of the three sects is a great hatred for us."

Wancai couldn't listen and interrupted:

"Mr. Li, I and other elders are about to leave here and leave these unstable factors behind. It may threaten the residents of Huowang Town, and killing them is a helpless move."

Li Shen was silent and had nothing to say.

Fei Jianyi had another plan in his mind and asked:

"Mr. Li, do you have any plans?"

"What?"

"If you weren't there in this crisis in Huowang Town, I'd probably be everywhere. You saved our lives and the people with your own strength."

"If you don't dislike it, you can follow us to sit on the main peak of the bronze sect, and we will naturally not neglect."

Li Shen said:

"Don't thank me, I'm just lucky. I happened to come to find Brother Chen Feng. Please don't say that I saved you or saved Huowang Town. How could my personal strength be so powerful?"

Fei Jianyi saw that his face showed sincerity, and he didn't seem to be asking for a price with great credit. He couldn't help but be stunned. He thought that there were such a noble person in the fairy world?

Li Shen stopped talking to them, but walked into the corpse ground, slowly looked at their faces one by one, fulfilling a man's promise.

I hope to kill them as precious lives, rather than simply killing for purpose, and give them the last respect.

But the more you look at it, the more confused you become. You don’t know how human life can be wiped out like a bug.

The sky gradually faded, and Li Shen needed to bend over to see their faces clearly.

Chen Feng's eyes were red, glaring at Xuanyuan's face, his mind was full of the tragic situation of his parents, grandfather and sister before his death.

Even if the person in front of him is dead and cannot die again, cutting the wound in the throat is like a deep groove eroding.

He was furious and wanted to draw his sword. The wooden sword on his waist was knocked away by Li Shenfei. He shook his head left and right, picked up the broken sword, and was about to cut off Xuanyuan's head.

Just a gentle female voice sounded, and the sound was very close, as if it was right next to me.

"Do you hate him to the point of insulting?"

The sound is crisp and moving, and people have to answer when they hear it.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and said:

"He harmed our entire Chenjiazhuang!"

"Is that right? Then do it."

The woman stopped talking after she said it, and her charming voice wandered in the air.

Chen Feng raised his sword and trembled, and finally slashed. As the sound of rolling came out, his arms also became sore.

Turning his head, he saw a woman in white clothes and white skirt. She played with her hair, her eyes were pure and innocent, and she looked at him like she looked in the distance.

Chen Feng has been carrying a deep hatred since he was a child, and he was only slightly relieved at this time. He was about to enter the right place in his heart, but he accidentally saw such a beautiful and stunning girl, and his soul was gone.

For a moment, guilt, admiration, embarrassment, and uneasiness are intact.

"You... are you the youngest elder of the three sects?" he asked.

A woman in white dress shakes her head.

"Dare you ask the girl's name?"

She smiled without opening her mouth, twisted her neck gently, and looked at the people not far away.

Chen Feng turned his head and saw Li Shen and the elders with surprise on his face, and asked:

"What's wrong with you? She is..."

Who is she?

Chen Feng looked carefully, her peerless face reflected in his eyes, but he didn't remember when she came here at all.

In the vast space of the trial site, there is no other cover except for the buildings that appear inexplicably. How could she come here silently?

The woman in white sat upright, holding her elbow with her left hand and supporting her chin with her right hand, looking at the hostile people quietly and elegantly.

Li Shen couldn't feel her spiritual energy, and Fu Mo could not even attach to her body. Her belongings could not tell where she came from, and she didn't know how long she had been sitting here.

It's like she's always sitting.

Following her thighs, I saw the seat where she was sitting. It turned out to be a middle-aged man in a well-equipped suit.

He closed his eyes tightly, supported the ground with his hands, kneeled down as if he was in a chair, with a peaceful expression, as if he was in a dream.

Fei Jianyi, who was standing next to Li Shen, slowly pulled out the sword halfway, and he also deeply understood the strangeness of this woman in white.

How long has she been here?

This is a common doubt surrounding the elders' hearts.

Like forcing them to think, they were as quiet as death for a moment, and no one spoke.

The woman in white smiled sweetly.

Chen Feng'er also got up sweetly, and the originally raised sword tip became lower and lower.

With a loud shout, Wan Cai kicked Chen Feng out and cursed:

"Get out...!"

Before I could say the words, I couldn't say them.

The black in his pupils suddenly collapsed and fell silently into the soil like smashed glass.

The pure milky white eyes suddenly dyed bright red, like a burning sunset.

Seeing this, everyone immediately ran with their swords and took three steps away, and everyone stopped.

The same happened in their eyes.

No screams, no humming.

Li Shen was the fastest, and he used the sword of the word "Driving" and with the light sword intent, he was about to force him to retreat and slash to her shoulder.

A sudden severe pain came from the abdomen, and the sound of water splashing in the ears was heard.

He looked down and saw an ancient bronze mirror, which was parked in a horizontal posture at the Dantian.

The glass hidden fire mirror on the waist disappeared, the belt was loose but not falling down.

Blood flows on the copper-colored mirror, bit by bit.

Li Shen had never suffered such a serious injury. He instinctively wanted to escape, but found that his whole body was no longer strong.

"The realm needs to be compensated with the realm. It's so good. He is handsome young man, but I'm in the Danjie stage, what should you do?"

"Can you still break through in just a moment?"

"I'm afraid, can't?"

"Handsome young master, you are so powerful. I feel your changes with Hang Shoufu and Zhuanxu's bodies. It's amazing. If only you are more powerful."

Li Shen moved his wrist and controlled the small Qiankun sword and sharpened it back.

The next moment, he felt the severe pain of the tearing, and his whole right arm flew forward, and his right hand, which had lost its strength, was still holding the small Qiankun sword.

With a sound, it penetrated into the ground, and its right arm swayed left and right, and then stopped moving.

The woman in white grabbed the handle of the mirror of the Glazed Fire Mirror with her left hand, and held her right hand to his right shoulder, and said gently:

"This rune sword is quite interesting. You are a very powerful sword cultivator. If you keep your sword, it will be troublesome. The fairy world must be careful at all times, especially at girls' homes, right?"

The voice was coquettish, soft and glutinous, but Li Shen did not feel any romance.

He was extremely cold and ruthless in action, so he couldn't react too much.
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