While Master Feng marveled at Xiao Xue's strength, he was a little envious of Yao Chen.
One Xiao Xue is now strong enough to dominate one side, and the other Xiao Yan is about to fight against the sect according to Mu Qingluan's description.
It's just that compared to the Xiao Xue in front of me, she cannot be described as a monster, but as a monster. Who can achieve such achievements at such a young age? Looking at the entire continent, there is probably no one.
"Old Ghost of Huang Quan, it seems that the help you hired is not good enough, and it will be gone now."
Master Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. Faced with such pressure at the beginning, Master Feng's heart was still very heavy.
Now the situation has changed, and the three people brought by Xiao Xue are beyond the imagination of Master Feng.
One of them fought back and forth with Master Jian, and the other completely suppressed several elders of the two sects.
Ahri is slightly weaker, but she has the strength of a fighting sect. In addition, she is a monster herself, and she is more tyrannical than humans. Anyone who fights against her cannot stop her at all.
Seeing that they were no match for Xiao Xue, the remaining Soul Palace envoys turned into a black mist, blocking all sight in front of them.
After running a long distance, he stopped, looked back at the black mist as big as his little finger, and uttered a harsh word.
"Wait for me, I will let you one day..."
Before the envoy from the Soul Palace finished speaking, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
"What do you want me to do, young lady?"
As this frightening sound reached his ears, his whole body trembled, and he slowly turned his head with a pale face.
Not finding Xiao Xue's figure, the Soul Palace envoy was relieved and seemed to be relieved.
"What? Are you looking for me, young lady?"
The envoy of the Soul Palace, who had originally breathed a sigh of relief, now looked horrified, with beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead like beans.
He turned around suddenly, only to find that there was no one behind him. At this moment, a ray of cold air rushed directly to his back, and the Soul Palace envoy chose to turn around again.
It was just now that he saw Xiao Xue, who was a bit sarcastic, stopping in mid-air less than ten meters away from him.
"How, how is it possible?"
The Soul Palace envoy seemed to be very sure of the secret skills he had used, but now he found that Xiao Xue was not held back, which was far beyond his imagination.
"What's wrong? You want to leave now? Don't you want to avenge your brother?"
A series of questions caused the Soul Palace envoy, who was already shocked by Xiao Xue's strength, to completely collapse.
"You, are you a human or a ghost?"
"Of course I am a human being, but as for you, you should be a ghost."
"How is that possible? You were just a Dou Zong two years ago. How could someone improve their cultivation so quickly? You are not a human being, you are a devil from hell."
Xiao Xue laughed out loud after hearing this, with a look of complete contempt and disdain.
"I thought everyone in the Soul Palace looked down upon death. I never thought there were people like you who were greedy for life and fearful of death. Are you ready?"
"what you up to?"
"I'll take you on your way."
A sword formation appeared behind Xiao Xue. For a person from the Soul Palace who used secret skills to escape, it can be imagined that he did not have much fighting spirit left.
A moment later, a sword shadow penetrated the body of the Soul Palace envoy, and screams pierced the sky.
Without leaving any time for him to resist, a set of flashy fighting skills and sword shadows completed a gorgeous transformation in his body.
With smooth movements, when she saw Xiao Xue again, she sheathed her sword and left without looking back.
Countless sword shadows exploded from the body of the Soul Palace envoy, and the screams became more and more harsh. As the last weak scream appeared in his ears, the Soul Palace envoy lowered his arms and knelt in the air.
, and then fell to the ground.
By the time Xiao Xue returned again, Lord Huang Quan was already dead. He saw that the envoys of the Soul Palace were defeated and fled, avoiding Lord Feng's attack and quickly leaving the battlefield.
The disciples who left Huangquan Pavilion fled for their lives. When Master Jian saw Master Huangquan running away, he fended off the attack of Yilu and evacuated quickly.
However, the disciples of the two sects who had no time to retreat were either destroyed or captured.
Wang Chen originally relied on his own cultivation to be higher than Mu Qingluan, but when he found out that his teacher had run away, Mu Qingluan accidentally caught him and died on the spot.
It can be regarded as the best destination for him. Lord Jian was smart and Tang Ying did not follow him, so Wanjiang Pavilion was able to save some disciples.
Although Mu Qingluan killed Wang Chen, his injuries were not light.
But he still said unforgivingly: "Today was really fun, let's see if they dare to be arrogant in the future."
Xiao Xue was checking that Yin Yu and the other three were okay, and felt relieved.
At that time, after hearing Mu Qingluan's words, Xiao Xue also walked over and found that Mu Qingluan's injury was serious, so he took out the elixir.
"Hey, Xiao Xue, are you also an alchemist?" She seemed to realize that she had asked the wrong question, and hurriedly explained: "I forgot that you are my uncle's disciple."
Xiao Xue shook her head slightly, and Mu Qingluan went to heal her wounds.
Returning to the ground, I saw that although Xingyun Pavilion won the final victory, it also paid a heavy price.
The living were transporting the wounded and burying the dead until late at night, when Xiao Xue collapsed on the ground.
There were too many injured disciples, and the healing elixirs I had stored were completely insufficient, so I had to refine another batch.
"Thanks a lot."
Master Feng saw the exhausted Xiao Xue and expressed concern.
Xiao Xue wanted to get up but was stopped by Master Feng's hand.
"Uncle Master, you haven't rested yet."
"You girl haven't even taken a break, how can I be lazy?"
Venerable Feng looked at the injured Xingyun Pavilion disciples behind him and was in a bad mood.
"Uncle Master, although the losses of Xingyun Pavilion this time are somewhat heavy, some hidden dangers have been completely eradicated. As long as you are here, Xingyun Pavilion will be there, and I believe it will be better one day."
"Okay, you should rest early and don't work too hard. Otherwise, if the old guy comes back and knows that I am using his disciples like this, he will be in a hurry with me."
Master Feng urged Xiao Xue to go back to his room to rest, saying that he would be fine if he stayed here.
Xiao Xue saw that she couldn't refuse, so she got up and left with Ah Li and the others.
"Teacher, if junior sisters and the others were not here today, I am afraid that Xingyun Pavilion would not be able to escape destruction."
Mu Qingluan's arm was wrapped with gauze, looking at Xiao Xue's leaving figure, her red lips slightly opened.
"Yes, I see some hope in her."
The master and the apprentice didn't say another word, they just stood quietly under the bright moonlight, a breeze blew by, everything will be fine.
Venerable Huang Quan met Venerable Jian halfway after escaping from Xingyun Pavilion. The two met again with mixed emotions.
Wan Jiange, who has always remained neutral, was tricked by Lord Huang Quan this time.
"Today I feel guilty, and I will repay you twice as much tomorrow."
It can be said that Venerable Huangquan has reached this point and still refuses to give up. His desire for power is too strong.
Lord Jian didn't say anything. He knew that there was no reason for Sifang Pavilion's failure to be linked together.
Now that he heard the harsh words from Venerable Huangquan, Venerable Jian looked down on him completely. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be in such a miserable state. Fortunately, he had saved a few tricks, otherwise Wanjiang Pavilion might really be destroyed in his own hands.