Chapter 108 Everything within ten miles is frozen!
Author: Chili Sauce with Salted Fish
Chapter 108 Everything within ten miles is frozen!
The monk was so frightened that he peed.
Lin Niao pinched his neck. For this monk, he might die if he spoke out.
But if you don't say it, you will die immediately.
He made his choice wisely.
"How dare you succumb to Lin Niao's lustful power and slander others. It's a waste of your life. It's a shame that I, Bainiao Peak, accepted you as my disciple!"
The master of Bainiao Peak slapped this disciple with his palm.
Lin Niao threw the disciple to the side and split the palm with a sword.
"What, are you going to kill people and silence them? Isn't this too low-level?"
Lin Niao jumped up and struck the master of Bainiao Peak with his sword.
The black death aura enveloped the long sword in Lin Niao's hand, and the sword aura even spread around the Bainiaofeng Peak Master, trapping the Bainiaofeng Peak Master's hands and feet like chains.
"This is. Demon Slash!"
Everyone was shocked. The Demon Slash can only be used in the Nascent Soul realm, and it can even kill enemies across borders.
Isn’t this Lin Niao an uneducated good-for-nothing? When did he reach the Nascent Soul Realm?
Unfortunately, the realm of the Peak Master of Bainiao Peak is relatively low among the peak masters, but he is only at Nascent Soul Consummation.
This sword can lock the aura of others and cannot be avoided, so it can only be carried forcefully.
The master of Bainiao Peak must die under this sword.
What's more important is that Lin Niao killed someone in front of Feng Zonghua, and Feng Zonghua couldn't live with it.
A junior killed his supporters in front of him. If word spread, what prestige would he still have?
"Little Lin Niao! How dare you!"
Feng Zonghua slapped Lin Niao with his palm.
There was no mercy in this palm, it was just to kill Lin Niao.
For Feng Zonghua, this may not be a good opportunity.
Lin Niao wanted the peak master's life. In order to save a peak master, he "accidentally" acted too harshly in order to save a mountain master. Isn't it justifiable that he wanted to kill Lin Niao?
She didn't break the sect's rules, so what could Yan Suxue do?
Furthermore, if it was just the death of one of his disciples, could Yan Suxue still fight with him to death over it?
"Elder Feng, please hold on!"
The other hall masters of the Tangkou Peak saw this scene and felt bad, so they quickly extended their hands to Er Kang.
Feng Zonghua had been in seclusion for hundreds of years and had no idea about the relationship between Lin Nian and Yan Suxue. He had no idea how much Yan Suxue loved Lin Nian.
Feng Zonghua felt that it would be nothing even if he killed Lin Niao.
But the fact is.
If Feng Zonghua kills Lin Nian, Yan Suxue will fall into complete madness and she will go on a killing spree regardless of anything.
A Yan Suxue who has lost her mind can make people tremble just by thinking about it.
They wanted to stop Feng Zonghua, but it was already too late.
"Young Master!"
Sang Ying and Mu Dan shouted at the same time and flew towards Lin Niao. The little blood crystal beast also shouted towards Lin Niao anxiously, but it couldn't fly.
"Hoo!"
At this critical moment, a dragon roar shook the sky.
Among the heavenly dragons, a flame fell.
Feng Zonghua struck the flame with his palm and dissipated it invisible.
On the other side, the long sword in Lin Niao's hand had been chopped off.
In just an instant, the main body of Bainiao Peak was destroyed in form and spirit, and exploded into a blood mist.
"The Yalong clan?" Feng Zonghua looked surprised. He didn't expect that there was a Yalong clan among the sect, and their strength seemed to be extremely domineering.
"You just wanted to kill my Xiaojiao?"
Just when Feng Zonghua was still surprised by this fire dragon, a woman's cold voice sounded from behind Feng Zonghua.
Feng Zonghua shuddered, his heart trembled, and he turned around and swung his sword.
"weng"
The long sword trembled.
A breeze blew from high in the sky, and the woman's silver-white hair was flying in the wind. The long sword in Feng Zonghua's hand was caught by Yan Suxue's fingers, preventing him from moving forward an inch.
What Feng Zonghua saw was the woman's lifeless eyes.
Yan Suxue raised her slender jade legs and kicked out, directly hitting Feng Zonghua's stomach.
Feng Zonghua flew away like a cannonball, smashing into a small hill in Fengmiao Forest.
It's not over yet.
When Feng Zonghua just climbed up from the rubble, Yan Suxue fell from the air and stepped on the opponent's chest again.
"puff"
Feng Zonghua spit out a mouthful of blood, and his entire chest sank three points downwards.
But Feng Zonghua is an Ascended monk no matter what.
In the entire world, there are currently less than fifteen monks in the Ascension Realm. How could they be allowed to be slaughtered by Yan Suxue?
Feng Zonghua spit out a mouthful of blood towards Yan Suxue. Among the blood spit out by the opponent, there was a small pocket sword.
This small pocket sword stabbed Yan Suxue directly between the eyebrows.
Yan Suxue's eyes narrowed and she turned her head to avoid it.
Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Zonghua shouted loudly, and another long sword came out of his mouth. The long sword quickly expanded and slashed at Yan Suxue.
"sulfuric acid!"
Yan Suxue pulled out the immortal weapon "Qianxue Sword", and the two soldiers connected. Yan Suxue was knocked away, and the toe of her shoe scratched the ground for dozens of meters before stopping.
"My nephew is so good at cultivation." Feng Zonghua stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Yan Suxue.
When Feng Zonghua saw Yan Suxue again after hundreds of years, he was extremely surprised.
Yan Suxue was just a little girl at that time.
But I didn't expect that the little girl at that time has become so slim and graceful now, with a unique appearance and figure.
His cultivation level is even more ascension level.
And she still exudes the fragrance of virginity.
Feng Zonghua was moved.
If such a woman could practice dual cultivation with him, let alone other things, he would definitely be able to make further progress in his ascension realm.
"Master Nephew, when you and I first met, you drew your sword against me. Isn't that bad? Are there any rules?" Feng Zonghua asked.
"rule?"
Yan Suxue tilted her head, her eyes like thousand-year-old ice.
"Uncle Master, could it be that he is stupid? In our Demon Sect, the so-called rules are just the sword in our hands. There are not so many cumbersome etiquette and seniority.
If my uncle really wants to talk about the rules.
That's good.
Master uncle designed to frame my disciple, plotted to become my sect master, and even wanted to kill my disciple just now, what did you mean?"
Feng Zonghua shook his head and laughed a few times: "Hahaha, nephew, that is just a one-sided statement by a monk. How can you believe it?"
Yan Suxue ignored Feng Zonghua, but looked at Lin Nian, bent her eyes and smiled: "Xiao Nian, do you believe it?"
Lin Niao nodded: "I believe it."
"So."
Yan Suxue turned her head, and when she looked at Feng Zonghua, the smile she had just given Lin Niao had turned into extremely cold snow.
"I only believe in Xiaojiu."
As soon as the words fell, the ground quickly froze at Yan Suxue's feet.
Only three breaths of time.
Everything within a radius of ten miles is covered with ice!