"Who are you, how could you be here?" the man pushed the woman away rudely, wearing her clothes without any hesitation, and asked arrogantly.

"Kill you." Zhiyan snorted lightly, the man opposite was obviously stiff, and an exaggerated smile spilled out of his throat, obviously not taking Zhiyan and others seriously.

"Swish!" The sound of breaking through the air sounded, Xuan Tianyuan's body seemed to be like a stream of light, and a bright yellow light rose up, approaching the man.

"Swish, a little high-level spiritist dares to challenge me, and he doesn't want to live anymore." The man happened to put on his pants, and a cold sniff, a dazzling green light rose up and attacked Xuan Tianyuan fiercely.

Zhiyan's eyes changed slightly, and her petite body moved instantly.

His bare hands raised lightly, and a thick green flame was sacrificed. He sneered and headed towards the man, with a scorching heat and fierceness, and immediately blocked the man's movements. He was so terrified that he looked at the girl behind Xuan Tianyuan.

"Are you a master?" asked with disbelief in his eyes widened.

"So what?" Zhiyan snorted coldly and threw out a ghostly green light again.

The man suddenly froze, and a flame inevitably stuck to the corners of his pants. With a puff, the flames were huge and he went up the pants. The man suddenly panicked and rushed to put out the flames.

Just at this moment, Zhiyan and Xuan Tianyuan approached at the same time. Xuan Tianyuan held a silver sword in his hand, covered with yellow spiritual energy, and stabbed forward. Zhiyan shook his hand and waved a silver needle, which made a sound of breaking through the air. Nine needles fell to the ground and one needle penetrated his shoulder.

Xuan Tianyuan's silver sword also happened to stab the man's chest.

"Ah, come here, help, there is an assassin..." the woman hugged her head and shouted in panic. The white flesh shook and shook under the moonlight, which was very dazzling.

Zhiyan narrowed her eyes, shook her little hand, and three silver needles were penetrated, and the woman was still in place and could not move.

They had previously stipulated that they would not kill three times, not kill women, not kill children, and many innocent servants. Of course, the so-called women also refer to people without spiritual power.

"Hmph, I've tear you up." The man's eyes sank, and he simply ignored the flames on his body and squandered his spiritual power and attacked Xuan Tianyuan on the opposite side.

The two spiritual powers converged, the air trembled suddenly, and Xuan Tianyuan was finally popped out by the domineering green light, and his body retreated continuously.

"Drink!" Zhiyan shouted lightly, and the yin energy in her body surged out, and it condensed into dozens of tiny and tough ice blades in her palm. Then, covered by spiritual power, the outer edge of the weapon was covered with a layer of green light, which was cold and dangerous, exuding infinite murderous intent, and its power was equivalent to the superposition of the two, and it had already formed and pounced towards the man.

The petite body was like a dragon, as fast as lightning, with extraordinary momentum. The man had just repelled Xuan Tianyuan, and before the spiritual power in his body could be gathered, he watched Zhiyan come. The green light in the palm of his palm was filled with a fearful cold air. More than a dozen ice blades seemed to be from her body, fitting perfectly.

As he approached, dozens of ice blades magnified in front of his eyes, his aura was forcing him. His pupils suddenly shrank, and his big hand hanging beside him waved it, but it was too late.

Zhiyan's body suddenly accelerated, and with a sneer, the sound of the ice thorn escaping into the skin, the man's body trembled suddenly, his pupils dilated, and he stared at Zhiyan blankly.

Ice pierced into his body, the cold air eroded, and then a heart-wrenching pain. The ice flow ran around in his body like a small snake. With that powerful force, the man fell to the ground, and finally spitted a mouthful of blood.

"A little master level junior dares to shout in front of me." Zhiyan snorted coldly, and said to him what he had just said to Xuan Tianyuan.

His eyes sterned, and a sharp weapon flashed out of his palm, the size of a dagger. Zhiyan's body swept, and he stabbed his heart fiercely regardless of the man's fear.

"Swish!" The sound of flesh and blood mixing, the ice blade penetrated, but there was no trace of blood. The man's body shivered violently, and the extreme cold penetrated into his heart. His body temperature suddenly dropped. The man's face turned white at a visible speed, his lips were chapped, and his whole body was covered with ice crystals. Until the last trace of temperature on his body was pulled away, Zhiyan then let go of the weapon and stood up calmly.

Clean, neat, and concise, Xuan Tianyuan looked at him in surprise. Zhiyan walked out of the pavilion, and the moonlight poured on her side face. There was no trace of warmth on her delicate and pink cheeks, so plain that it seemed as if nothing had happened. Even so, he felt inexplicably distressed.

There was a trace of loneliness all over her body, and her eyes were too calm. Just as she walked out of the pavilion, he captured something called vicissitudes in her eyes.

What did she experience to keep her calm? What did she experience to make her feel desolate and sad when she killed people, the hatred and hatred that was engraved in her bones, and the anger and determination that would kill whoever bullyed me?

There was a secret he didn't know hidden in her body, which had nothing to do with the Luo family, but it had a great connection with her personality.

"Eat this." With a thought, Zhiyan threw the white porcelain bottle to Xuan Tianyuan.

Perhaps because of the murder just now, her tone was very cold and her attitude was not as gentle as usual.

Xuan Tianyuan nodded, opened the bottle cap, and when his eyes fell on the pill, his whole body trembled suddenly, "Fuyuan Pill." He let out a low cry, his eyes flashed with shock, he lost his mind for a second, and put it into his mouth as Zhiyan told him.

The entrance was cool and a warm feeling rose in his body. He was not seriously injured. After repairing the Restoration Pill, he was immediately healed, and his mental power was stronger than before.

Just after he finished swallowing, there were fighting sounds from other courtyards. Xuan Tianyuan and Zhiyan looked at each other and rushed forward quickly. Before leaving, Zhiyan did not forget to wave a handful of flames, and the West Garden suddenly became bright and bright.

Along the way, Zhiyan kept setting fires. The sea of ​​fire lingered everywhere, and thick smoke rose everywhere, screaming and shouting one after another, mixed with all kinds of scolding and begging for mercy.

When Zhiyan and others arrived, Duanmu Tuo and others had already fought with the children of the Luo Mansion. Zhiyan curled her lips, a trace of cruelty flashed across the corners of her eyes. Her little hands shook, and a ghost-like green flame spurted out, attacking the man who was fighting Duanmu Tuo. The flames hit him behind him, accompanied by a scream, instantly ignited the man.

Duanmu Tuo's eyes flashed, and he was frightened by the sudden flames. After seeing the flames, Zhiyan's eyes shone with a strong look of joy.

"Haha, it's burned well." With a long roar, the sword in his hand swung out, and a sneer, pierced into the man's chest, pulled back in the next second, looking for the next target.

"Damn it, catch that bitch." Seeing his son die before his eyes, the middle-aged man cursed angrily, his eyes ripped apart, and his eyes attacked Zhiyan with red eyes.

Xuan Tianyuan kept protecting Zhiyan's side. When he saw the man coming, his eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light. His hands shook, and the silver sword was covered with shining yellow light and stabbed directly at the man.

"Chi!" The two swords touched each other, and a dazzling spark sparked in the air, and the violent impact was violent. Both of them shook uncontrollably, and there was a stinging pain at the tiger's mouth.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." The man roared and attacked Xuan Tianyuan regardless of his fate.

The middle-aged man is the peak of a high-level spirit master, and is comparable to Xuan Tianyuan's strength. He is the fourth son of Luo Lin, the head of the Luo family, Luo Meng, and the weakest one. The other three are all at the master level. The second son Luo Shengwu just assassinated by Zhiyan and Xuan Tianyuan.

"Swish, then you have to see if you have the ability." Zhiyan sneered, and at some point it flashed behind Luo Lin's back. Her thoughts activated, and a bright green light rose up in her delicate body. Her palm shook, and the ice blade hit the man's back.

The huge pressure came, and the man shook violently, turned his head subconsciously, and had only time to see the green that shocked him. His pupils dilated, and a violent pain attacked his nerves. Then a powerful force rushed forward and his body rushed forward, "swish"!

The silver sword that Xuan Tianyuan had been waiting for was penetrated, piercing through his abdomen, and blood flowed out, and the ground was covered in ferociousness.
Chapter completed!