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Chapter 249 Framing Li Xuanyi

These two people were naturally Ling Xiao and Elder Qing. They followed Bai Songzi and found the young leader of an unknown sect, so they intercepted him on the road.

At this time, as soon as the young master took action, Ling Xiao and Elder Qing immediately identified the other party's identity: the son of Master Wu Jing of the Xuanhai Sect.

The talisman that filled the sky turned into countless five-element spells. Crazy thunder, fire, strong wind, and hail mixed with each other and struck Ling Xiao and Elder Qing. The power of each talisman was equivalent to the courage of a Qing-level person.

The Soul Master takes action!

Ling Xiao and Elder Qing each used their unique skills to deal with the attacks transformed by the talisman paper all over the sky.

Elder Qing casually took out a piece of talisman paper and threw it into the sky. The talisman paper quickly turned into a soft golden light covering itself. No matter how the situation outside changed, this golden light seemed to be the hardest in the world.

Egg shells cannot be broken by any attack.

Ling Xiao was even more exaggerated. He held a water bottle with one hand and sucked in all the five elements spells conjured by the talismans.

The talisman used by the young master has a very wide attack range. He thought that as long as he made a move, the opponent would have no chance of dodging. But unexpectedly, the opponent did not dodge at all, but easily defused his talisman attack.

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The cultivation of these two people is even more terrifying than what Bai Songzi described. What's even more perverted is that they seem to have more magic weapons than he does!

"Run away!" Even with Qing level strength, the young master's first reaction is to run away.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Ling Xiao casually threw the water bottle in his hand towards the young master.

The young master was just about to use the teleportation talisman when he suddenly saw a bottle flying towards him and subconsciously hit it with his soul power.

With a bang, the bottle was shattered by the young master's cyan soul power. In an instant, countless violent thunder, fire, wind and hail surged out, engulfing the young master's figure.

"Ah!" The young master screamed, and his figure instantly disappeared in front of Ling Xiao and Elder Qing.

Elder Qing was a little regretful: "This guy still used the teleportation talisman and couldn't catch up."

Ling Xiao chuckled: "I did it on purpose."

Elder Qing's suddenly dilated pupils perfectly interpreted his surprise: "Leader, you... you are adding fuel to the fire."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly: "They are all planning to plot against Li Xuanyi anyway, so it's okay for me to add more fuel to the fire. That super narcissist Li Xuanyi must have known about it, but he's just too lazy to care about it. In this case,

I will burn the fire a little brighter for him."

In the hotel in Zhenzhou City, in the room where the young master just left, more than thirty people all fell into a pool of blood.

The way they died was that half of their bodies were crushed vertically by the formation, and the remaining half of their bodies were lying in a mess, sideways, or upside down. The appearance of the half corpses was extremely disgusting and disgusting.

There are several big words written in blood on the wall of the room: Tianjiang City, no provocation is tolerated!

When Master Wu Jing of the Xuanhai Sect saw his only son fleeing back to him dying, his heart almost broke: "Feng'er, who on earth hurt you like this?"

"Li Xuanyi's... friend..." Neither fast nor slow, impartial. Just after the young master said these words, he died immediately.

"Ah——" Master Wu Jing, who had always treated others gently, hugged his son's body and roared wildly. The hair bridle on his head was shattered, and his white hair suddenly spread out.

"Li Xuanyi, we will fight to the death!"

Shen Nanfeng, Wang Zeyuan, the Supreme Sect Master and Zhao Yang gathered together, with different expressions on their faces, which was very exciting.

The master of the Taishang Sect still looked like a cynical menopausal woman, and smashed the table beside her into pieces: "Li Xuanyi's move is too much! What is the difference between what he did and the Demon Sect!"

Although the wound on Zhao Yang's back has healed, the wound left in his heart still cannot be healed: "Li Xuanyi, this arrogant guy, let's ask him to take out the treasure pointing needle, and then attack Wanyao Island together. But he He actually refused to take it out and even flirted with Ling Xiao. Anyone from the Shenhun sect can destroy it!"

Wang Zeyuan smiled sinisterly and said: "The saddest thing is Master Wu Jing, he has such a son... Who made him refuse to cooperate with us, saying that the Seven Holy Lands should not kill each other, and now? Haha! "

Shen Nanfeng snorted and looked at Wang Zeyuan with disdain: "If you hadn't encouraged Master Wu Jing's son to do it together, where would this kind of thing have happened?"

Wang Zeyuan suppressed the sinister smile on his face, and his sinister face became more sinister: "Either join forces or die. There has never been a centrist in this action! Good guys can do it other times, but not this time!"

Several people, each with their own thoughts, continued to organize a big operation full of conspiracy and bloodshed...

At the same moment, Ling Xiao, the instigator of this conflict, was still walking leisurely on the way back to Beimin Sect with Elder Qing, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

As long as they pass through another big city, Luozhou, they can reach Beimin City.

Just on the road outside Luozhou City, Ling Xiao met the woman again who didn't even leave her name for him.

This woman seemed to be deliberately waiting for Ling Xiao in Luozhou City. When she saw Ling Xiao, she didn't show any coyness and said directly to Ling Xiao coldly: "I'm in a little trouble and I want you to take me with you."

"Oh." Ling Xiao looked at the woman with interest, looking all over her body, especially some key parts. Ling Xiao's gaze stayed there for a particularly long time.

The woman had a wooden face and treated Ling Xiao as a dog looking at bones: "You've seen enough. If you've seen enough, leave."

The woman actually took the initiative and held Ling Xiao's arm with her own hand, and even rested her head on Ling Xiao's arm. The little bird's clinging look made Ling Xiao's heart beat fast: "No way...there is such a good thing..."

The woman snorted coldly: "Don't be proud, I'm just lending it to you for a while."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, dozens of soul masters hurriedly walked out of Luozhou City and quickly surrounded the three of them, Ling Xiao.

Those dozens of soul masters didn't look at Ling Xiao at all, but focused all their attention on the woman.

The difference from other people looking at women is that these people only have doubts in their eyes and there is no hint of obscenity in them.

"Everyone, what's the matter?" Ling Xiao smiled peacefully: "My wife is a little prettier, so don't scare her."

The woman cooperated very well with Ling Xiao, pretending to be scared, and moved closer to Ling Xiao. The elastic place squeezed Ling Xiao's arm tightly, making Ling Xiao fascinated for a while.

"Probably not, let's go." The dozens of soul masters exchanged glances and left quickly.

As soon as these guys disappeared, the woman immediately let go of Ling Xiao's hand, and the fearful expression just now disappeared, and she returned to her original coldness.

"I owe you this time, and we will never meet again." After saying that, the woman turned around and left.

Ling Xiao is so depressed, why is this woman so heartless?

After all, I did you a favor. You even said you owed me, and you also said you would be free of charge? Doesn’t that mean you’re defaulting on the debt?

Just when Ling Xiao was as angry as a fat-bellied frog, the woman suddenly turned around and asked quietly: "You said a few days ago that you were going to Beimin Sect?"

Ling Xiao asked angrily: "What does it have to do with you?"

The woman suddenly walked towards Ling Xiao again and stood in front of Ling Xiao: "I really want to go to Beimin Pavilion for a visit. Can you take me there?"

Ling Xiao chuckled and said, "Okay, but you have to tell me your name."

"Luo Qiusu."

Seeing Ling Xiao "provoking" another woman, Elder Qing could only smile bitterly: "Young Master, you also know that it is not convenient for me to go to Beimin Sect, so I say goodbye."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Elder Qing, and immediately understood Elder Qing's concerns.

Last year, it was Elder Qing who led a large number of Seven Demon Sect disciples to attack the Beimin Sect, which led to the death of Cheng Qiantai and his wife.

Elder Qing was very smart and did not harm the people of the Beimin sect. He knew at that time that his Ling Xiao was a person who had to take revenge. If he touched Ling Xiao's people, Ling Xiao would still take them even if he was not the leader.

own life.

After all, Ling Xiao was a sensible person and did not blame Elder Qing for this incident, but Elder Qing knew that the hatred of the Beimin disciples against the Seven Demons Sect had not disappeared.

Ling Xiao also understood Elder Qing's scruples. He was afraid that his own appearance would embarrass Ling Xiao, so he directly chose to avoid it.

Ling Xiao nodded: "Okay, just wait for me near here."

"Yes, Master." Elder Qing's figure immediately disappeared in front of Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao laughed twice and said to Russell: "Let's go, Miss Luo, follow Master, I'm going home!"


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