Among these people, the one who cares most about Hun Xiaotian is Pei Chongkang.
Lu Kouchuan softened his eyes and yawned, and said a little tiredly: "What else can we do? The big basket has been poked, what else can we do now?"
Zhou Pingsheng said: "Now the truth of the matter has been revealed. Binggu's behavior is really shameful. Since several senior brothers can no longer return to the school, why don't we just do it without stopping."
"Junior Brother Zhou, what do you mean?"
Zhou Pingsheng pushed his wheelchair towards the entrance of the hall, and the morning glow bathed his whole body.
"I suggest that Senior Brother do what he wants to do. Open the mountain gate wide. The Twelve Finger Sword Gate has the Seven Little Carrot Peak as the main peak and the other eleven peaks as supplements. The top of each peak should be Jin Yi. In these two battles,
Senior Brother Soul and Senior Brother Pei became famous in one fell swoop, and now Yue Xi Jing Huan is the best sign. I believe there will be many passionate young people like us willing to join us. This is a long-term solution..."
After everyone heard this, they were all shocked!
"My dear, do you want to play so big?"
"Open...establish a sect?"
Before anyone could recover, the eldest brother slapped the table:
"Okay, that's it?"
Everyone's lips twitched, Senior Brother... is still... the same Senior Brother.
Li Sanlai muttered: "Everything else is easy to say, but the name of 'Seven Little Carrot Peaks' is too chilling. Can you change it? It's too shameless to be in the world."
The senior brother slapped the table again: "No."
The senior brother ate too many nuts that day and suffered from a hidden disease of poor defecation. The seventh junior brother cured the senior brother with a decoction. The senior brother decided to name the peak "Seven Little Carrot Peak" under the firm opposition of several people.
This is the recognition of Seventh Junior Brother, and no one can change it.
Zhou Pingsheng said: "If these senior brothers have no objection, this matter will be settled as it is. Now we have a more difficult matter to deal with."
Several people looked at Zhou Pingsheng and saw him continue: "You have also seen the relationship between Junior Sister Feng and Junior Brother Hun in the past few days. Master Mo Zhu killed Junior Sister Feng, and Junior Brother Hun will definitely not let it go. With him now
None of us can stop it."
Several people were silent again
Pei Zhongkang stood up suddenly, "I'm going to persuade Senior Sister Qin..."
Zhou Pingsheng lowered his head and pondered, and said in words that only he could hear: "I don't know where the love started, but it goes deep, and when I hate it, it disappears with a smile. Those two sentences on the sword box..."
He retracted his thoughts and said, "It's not appropriate for you to go. It would be more appropriate for Junior Brother Lan to write a letter. The rest depends on God's will."
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Hyogoya
Qin Liaozhi circulated Taihua Zhenqi and pressed two fingers on the piece of cold gold. After a golden light circulated, pieces of slender bird feathers flew out from the cold gold. She picked up one and put it in the palm of her hand. The arc
The graceful golden bird feathers immediately transformed into a very thin golden thread, and then condensed together to form a delicate little arrow.
She whispered: "Is this the soft golden bird feather that locks Yunyi's heart?"
Perhaps because she was thinking about people, Qin Jiaozhi stood for a long time. Finally, with a wave of her hand, all the feathers turned into golden arrows and shot towards the opposite wall. The golden arrows hit the wall and then fell down, turning into a ball.
Ground gold wire.
Chirp~
A sparrow chirped, and the golden bird flew out of the cold gold. It was shaped like a phoenix, but smaller than the phoenix. It had a thin and pointed beak, a crown on its head, long and narrow wings, and a graceful body.
The golden bird circled a few times, spread its wings, and shook the golden color all over the ground. Then it tilted its head and stared at the human in front of it.
Qin Jiaozhi already knew the origin of the golden bird, and she felt sad in her heart. She knew how much firm belief it took to be refined in the Chengde furnace for forty-nine days and remain immortal. It was the suffering of a lover.
Missing, reluctant to leave my children, insisting on survival without leaving any room.
She stood up slowly, walked toward it, and stretched out her five fingers.
Jinluan showed some doubts at first, and then, perhaps feeling a familiar aura on Qin Liaozhi's body, its sharp beak rubbed against the palm of her hand a few times, then flapped its wings and sank into the cold gold.
Qin knew that he was overjoyed and had a mysterious connection with the gold nugget in his mind.
Does this validate me?
He thought secretly for a while: "The reason why I can inherit the Golden Bird Feather so smoothly must be because of Xiaotian. He replenished my soul for me. I should have some aura of the soul clan in my body."
…
Jianxin Pavilion
Li Dongyang and Mo Zhuzhen were sitting side by side. At this time, both of them looked old. Li Dongyang refilled her tea.
"You're confused! Even if you kill that boy, that girl Ning'er won't be able to survive. You underestimated their feelings."
"Love has been difficult since ancient times, but there are very few people who die for love. Who is willing to give up his life before the pain reaches the bone marrow?"
Master Mo Zhu's chest rose and fell, and he said sadly: "Brother, you are right. Only now do I know how much suffering you went through back then. Now I just want to die in his hands. I feel sorry for them and can only pay him back with my life."
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"He will come to you. It's easy to die."
Li Dongyang also filled up the tea for himself, "You see your own shadow in her, but you don't know that you are fundamentally different from her."
Mo Zhu murmured: "I am too stupid, but now it is too late."
"Not necessarily! Maybe there will be a miracle."
"She will definitely not survive. My sword showed my determination to kill, and the spiritual power has shattered her internal organs. Moreover, even the Hanyue Sword has been martyred."
Mo Zhu looked into the distance, and the pain in his heart seemed to be relieved a lot.
"I went to Western Shu, and you also went to Western Shu.
I practice swordsmanship, and you practice swordsmanship too.
I practice Taoism, and you use my sword to enter Taoism
If my heart dies, your heart will be completely destroyed.
You have given so much to me over the years, but I am still thinking about that person, Senior Brother Li, I am sorry, I am really sorry."
"Now, even though I have made such a big mistake, you are still tolerating me. When you lose all your skills, do you want to step down from your position of leadership and take me to live in seclusion in the countryside?"
Li Dongyang smiled softly: "I have never blamed you. How can you force feelings?"
He took a sip of tea and then said: "That kid Ning'er, you can give up everything for him. This... no one can compare to you."
"Senior Brother Li, if he comes, don't stop him. If he doesn't come, I will follow you wherever you go. From now on, I will only listen to you."
…
dark night
The Lin family is still brightly lit. The head of the Lin family is sitting in the hall. The four "excellent" sons of the Lin family are standing in front of him. An elder from Jianshan Mountain in Western Shu has also been invited back home. However, this person has been immersed in alchemy all his life.
, spiritual power cultivation is relatively low.
The head of the Lin family did not expect that things would come to this point. For the sake of this girl who had only been in the family for three or four years, Headmaster Yuxing actually expelled three of his proud tribesmen from Xishu Mountain. In this way, they also lost Jianshan Mountain.
In the past few days, there has been an inexplicable sense of crisis that persists and becomes stronger and stronger.
In the dark corner, Hun Xiaotian walked out. He held Xishan in his hand and his body was wrapped in a black mist. Looking from a distance, there was only a pair of blood-red eyes in the black mist. He moved forward slowly and waited until
From a close distance, one seemed to be able to see a human figure in the black mist.
The Lin family felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The four sons of "Superior and Excellent" immediately drew their swords in their hands, and the two elders glared at them.
The head of the Lin family said: "Little friend, I, the Lin family, was sorry for you earlier. Just ask whatever you think of, and Lin will satisfy your request."
"snort!"
A cold snort came from the black mist!
"Okay, if you offer Lin Xiaozhuo's head with both hands, I will spare you."
"Monster, you are too arrogant."
Although the Lin family is not a big sect of cultivation, it has a very deep foundation. Not to mention that the three sons are all at the Yuqing realm, the head of the Lin family is also at the peak of the War King realm. Although Thunder Sea Soul Xiaotian is better than a few people, after all
He only has the eighth level cultivation of Emperor Soul Art, and this level can only be regarded as above or below the Yuqing realm.
"Last time, sister Ning'er, because you and she are from the same family, you didn't let me kill you. Today, you won't be so lucky."
Lin Xiaozhuo said: "You were lucky enough to survive last time. Instead of finding a kennel to hide, you came here to die. So don't blame us."
"Even if we are expelled from the master's sect, we will still do harm to the world today."
Lin Xiaoyue also said that if they killed this person today, they would be considered a meritorious service, and it would not be impossible for them to return to the master's door.
"The world...get rid of harm?" Hun Xiaotian laughed loudly. If there were still tears, he would have laughed.
Ignoring the Lin family head's stop, Lin Xiaoyou stood up and stabbed him with his sword. The angle was tricky and he was determined to kill. The black stars under Hun Xiaotian's feet shone brightly. The Xishan sword moved slightly, but Lin Xiaoyou stood still. Soon,
Finally, his head tilted away from his body and fell off.
"How...how fast?"
He didn't expect that he couldn't even bear a sword. He didn't know how terrifying Hun Xiaotian was when his soul was burned.
"Go together."
Lin Xiaozhuo shouted, this devil's main target is him.
The breeze rose, the black star shone, and several sword lights flashed by with Lin Xiaozhuo's fear. Unlike the other two people whose heads were separated, Lin Xiaozhuo staggered and did not fall down until Hun Xiaotian took out his arm.
, he fell down naked, and a bloody blood mass appeared in his palm.
"Let me see what your heart for slaying demons and protecting the Tao looks like."
The head of the Lin family took a few steps back in shock.
"My little friend, I have something to say."
The purpose of killing Lin Xiaozhuo has been achieved, but Hun Xiaotian's anger has not diminished at all, and his terrible desire to kill has become stronger. After observing the 'blood mass', he found that there is nothing special about it, and raised his hand to throw it away.
, slowly walked towards the head of the Lin family.
"Master, leave quickly."
The two elders rushed forward, but before they could reach them, they were cut in half by Hun Xiaotian with a sword.
"Ancestor, save me." The head of the Lin family shouted.
But as soon as he finished speaking, there was no movement. A red line appeared on his forehead, and his body slowly leaned back. When he fell to the ground, he was already broken into two halves.
The wind howled, and an old man landed like a roc. Seeing the miserable situation, he immediately became furious.
"Did you do it?"
Hun Xiaotian put away Xishan who was still dripping blood, shook his shoulders, and slowly raised his right arm. A circle of black spiritual power swirled around his arm. He only heard a dragon-like roar burst out, and his arm
The explosion was three feet long, and a huge black centipede emerged from the intertwining of bones and flesh. The centipede had turned into scales. With one punch, the Lin family ancestor and the Lin family mansion behind him were blown into pieces.
The ancestor of the Lin family, in the realm of the king of earth, is no match for the power of Hun Xiaotian, who has become a demon.
After Hun Xiaotian left, a one-armed black figure appeared. He set up a blood-gathering spiritual formation. Soon after, the mutilated body of the ancestor of the Lin family stood up from the ground. The Lin family was suddenly filled with howls of ghosts and wolves. After dawn, the Lin family was actually
Kill all the people.
…
This news reached Qi Dian, and Qi Nanying kept pacing back and forth.
"Cousin, think of a way quickly..."
Wei Ting said coldly: "Didn't you say that there was a tall person holding up the sky when it fell? Why, are you scared again now?"
Qi Nanying said: "Now is the time to worry about this. That kid will definitely come to me. Where should I hide?"
Wei Ting said: "You are right to remind me that I am different from the Lin family. I am still a disciple of Xishu Jianshan."
Having said that! He strode out quickly.
Qi Nanying was about to scold him a few words, but Wei Ting's figure had already flown back, breaking some tables, chairs and benches, and he kicked his feet twice before dying.
Hun Xiaotian's figure slowly appeared above his head. When Qi Nanying saw him, she collapsed on the ground.
Hun Xiaotian cut off the gold-lettered signboard in the lobby of Qi Dian with one sword, and then stepped on the spiritual shield used by the Qi Dian disciples together. The Qi Dian disciples immediately collapsed. He caught up with Qi Nanying in two steps and tried to escape.
He pinched his throat, lifted him up high, and said in a hoarse voice: "Where is that brocade garment?"
Qi Nanying kept kicking his feet, pointed at the wooden box with trembling hands, and with a click, Hun Xiaotian pinched his neck.
After taking back the brocade clothes, he cut the Qishan Palace Gate into two pieces with one sword.
At night, the dark figure appeared again. Qi Nanying, who had been dead for a long time, stood up unsteadily and cracked his neck several times. Soon after, Qi Palace was covered in a sea of corpses and blood.
The two incidents of genocide quickly spread throughout the world. For a time, the people's expressions changed after hearing the devil. When people were frightened, even more unexpected news came. Shi Bao, the leader of the Tianwang Sect, was also killed. Fortunately, the Tianwang Sect had taken precautions and Shi Bao was killed.
It is taboo that there is no corpse that can hurt people.
In the next few days, several more disciples of the upright sect died in black clothes. Each mountain sect discovered that the people who died were those who had participated in the Nanhai siege that day. What was surprising was that no sect came out to take the lead in slaying the demons this time.
What ordinary people don't know is that the Battle of Binggu has just ended. The older generation of strong men dare not take action easily, but the younger generation of disciples has no one who can match it.
(ps: 4000-word chapter, please collect it and recommend it.) This chapter has been completed!
