Chapter 132 The scene of the death of a large society
The whistle of Xuantian Sect sounded from time to time. Zhang Qiaoru listened to the whistle getting closer and closer, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. The idiots of Xuantian Sect have always been proud of their unique contact whistle, but they didn't know that today they all had to go to the underworld because of this unique whistle. They secretly calculated the distance between the whistle and their own. The irritability that could not use spiritual consciousness before was swept away. At this moment, she was extremely glad that she could not use spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, how could she touch the people of Xuantian Sect without knowing it?
She moved a few more steps cautiously, stood in the position she thought was most suitable, waiting for the whistle to sound again. Then, it was the time for them to die. Lan Yue knocked her melon seeds and gave a thumbs up at the person who was blowing the whistle in the air. She admired! Using the whistle, she directly led Zhang Qiaoru to the heart of the sword. She also adjusted the position of her junior brother and sister at any time, so that they could get the training they deserve in this actual combat. The next moment, the whistle sounded again. The disciples of Xuantian Sect all knew the meaning of the whistle, "Action!"
Zhang Qiaoru seemed to have heard her attack signal, and the smirk that was about to succeed floated silently on her face. She jumped and turned down in the air. The white lotus of spiritual energy stabbed at the senior brother who was whistling like a sharp sword. Lan Yue looked at her incredibly surprised like a moth to the flame, and sent her straight to the killer move prepared in the center of the sword formation. A model who gave her head thousands of miles away! Lan Yue sighed in her heart, and happily took a sip with a small teapot that she had taken out at some point. She continued to watch the show. With a blow, Zhang Qiaoru's expected scream was not only gone.
Hearing, the Lingyi White Lotus pierced the sky. She was shocked and shrank her hand and hurriedly retracted the Lingyi White Lotus. Unexpectedly, a sound of "clang clang..." came one after another. A huge suction force came from the Lingyi White Lotus, which instantly pulled the Lingyi White Lotus down directly. In the thick white fog, the dazzling sword light seemed to suddenly lightning, piercing her vital points. At the same time, the sword light crossed and slashed towards her right hand holding the Lingyi White Lotus. Zhang Qiaoru was shocked and hurriedly let go. At the same time, a kite turned over and landed on the ground. She did not dare to make any sound, and hid herself in the white fog.
Zhong was shocked and angry. If she hadn't shrunk her hand quickly, her right hand would have been ruined. Now even the Lingyi White Lotus fell into the other party's hand! The people of Xuantian Sect were actually guarding carefully! These damn people! Just as they were about to move, the sound of breaking the wind came from behind. Zhang Qiaoru sneered silently, and directly avoided it. She slapped the sword with her palm. Then this palm was like a stone sinking into the sea, with nothing but the fog surging with the wind of her palm, as if everything was just her illusion. But what followed was countless sword lights stinging towards her from the thick fog. Zhang Qiaoru could not avoid it, Ling
The sword blade was shaken open with anger, but the next wave of sword blades stabbed up again completely seamlessly. She had to roll in a mess, intending to escape from their attack. But she never expected that even if she rolled out of trouble in a embarrassed posture that she had never seen before, the other party seemed to have expected it, and the sword blade pierced the place where she rolled past. "Ah..." With a scream, Zhang Qiaoru's shoulder was directly stabbed by a sword. The surrounding clouds were surging violently, and there seemed to be many people walking through the clouds and fog, ready to attack at any time. "Stop! Stop! It was my own person, Senior Brother Li asked me to come!"
Zhang Qiaoru was really scared this time, and she held back the pain and shouted hurriedly. At this time, she was shocked and afraid, and there was a terrible speculation in her heart. She might not fall into the sword formation that Xuantian Sect is proud of! The inability to use spiritual sense, which made her completely unaware of what she was in now. Lan Yue sniffed in her mouth and almost spit out a small snack. Zhang Qiaoru actually dared to call herself, and dared to use the Li Zijian that she thought was eaten by a monster as a guise... But the people of Xuantian Sect didn't know this, and the whistle sounded again, and the people of Xuantian Sect stopped. Zhang Qiaoru breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Senior Brother Li was seriously injured by the monster, and his life was in danger!"
Lan Yue: "..." She almost believed the train-riding person. She rushed to the Xuantian Sect speechlessly and pointed to a place outside. The people from Xuantian Sect looked at him. They were unconscious and leaning under a big tree outside, as if they had taken healing medicine. At this time, their breathing was stable and their condition looked even better than before. They suddenly glared at Zhang Qiaoru one by one, and the woman was lying to them again! "Zhang Qiaoru?"
Junior Sister Wang acted on purpose and heard her voice, but immediately shouted angrily: "Zhang Qiaoru, you liar! Who else do you want to deceive? You harm us like this, how could Senior Brother Li ask you to take us to find him!"
A sneer flashed across Zhang Qiaoru's face. These fools really believed her, but said anxiously: "It's true! Although I really want to wash the spirit fruit, after all, we belong to the big sect. Mutual assistance and watch are the joint agreements of our sect alliance. Brother Li is now seriously injured by the monster. How can I just ignore Brother Li for the interests of my own sect?"
While saying that, when she turned her wrist, a short blade appeared in her hand. She thought she was hiding in her sleeve without knowing it. At the same time, she also said in an anxious tone: "You guys come with me quickly. It's too late, I'm afraid Senior Brother Li will be in danger!"
Everyone: "..." Lan Yueren laughed so hard that she was about to slam the table. She really believed your evil spirit. You looked at your short blade and said it again! Everyone saw her holding a knife to plot against someone, but she still thought that she was very successful in pretending to be righteous. She looked like these fools were completely played with by her. "Zhang Qiaoru, you are so terrible! Junior brothers and sisters, come on!"
Senior Brother Liao snorted coldly, and with a command, the Xuantian Sword Sect Sword Formation was activated again. This time, no one held back. They hated Zhang Qiaoru to the extreme, and they repeatedly plotted against them. The sword formation cooperated perfectly, and everyone took action with hatred. The power of the sword formation increased greatly. Senior Brother Liao couldn't help but sigh. This effect was better than any time during the training of the sect. Zhang Qiaoru, who could not see anything in the thick fog and could not use spiritual consciousness, was like blind and deaf. Even though her cultivation level was much higher than that of the person who formed the formation, she was gradually in a passive state of being beaten, and the injuries on her body were
She spoke more and more. The screams never stopped. She still didn't understand what was wrong. Why did the people of Xuantian Sect change their personality? When they were distracted, Senior Brother Liao hit her chest with a palm, Zhang Qiaoru spurted out blood, and the spiritual power was immediately blocked, and she fell down. The people of Xuantian Sect were also absolutely amazing. After seeing Zhang Qiaoru fall down, they directly withdrew their weapons, rushed up, and directly moved their feet... Lan Yue even saw someone unable to enter the periphery. She kept kicking Zhang Qiaoru's fellow disciples with her feet inside, and kept shouting, "It's my turn! It's my turn! I haven't beaten up yet!"
...When the people of Xuantian Sect got angry and dispersed, Zhang Qiaoru's face was as good as a pig's head, and she was beaten so hard that her fellow disciples could not recognize her. However, she could still cry out, which proved that the people of Xuantian Sect were suffering from flesh and blood. Lan Yue shook her head. The people of Xuantian Sect were so kind! At most, they thought about it was just a vent of the anger in their hearts, and Zhang Qiaoru wanted their lives from beginning to end! What should she keep this person? Even if she let her go this time, she would catch her next time.
The opportunity will only be heavier and more cruel to revenge! The people from Xuantian Sect here were discussing what to do with Zhang Qiaoru, but Zhang Qiaoru screamed briefly. Looking back, Lan Yue was slowly retracting the hand that shattered Zhang Qiaoru's heart veins, and she was gone. They looked at Lan Yue in shock and couldn't speak for a moment. "At the moment when the fog rose, she was trying to kill your Senior Brother Li. If it weren't for my monster saving you Senior Brother Li, what you saw now would be his body."
Lan Yue said quietly. The people of Xuantian Sect were stunned and looked at Zhang Qiaoru who was dead and could not die again. She was so cruel! Thinking of her behavior just now, they couldn't help but be afraid. She just wanted to kill all of them! People like her were simply not to be jealous! And they were ridiculously trying to show mercy to her. It was so stupid! Fortunately, Uncle Bai's friend is wise. Thinking of this, the people of Xuantian Sect bowed to Lan Yue, "Thank you for saving your life."
Chapter completed!