"Chang Lin, I didn't expect to encounter such a thing when I came to your sect as a guest today."

The old man behind Chang Lin stroked his beard and laughed.

Chang Lin stared at Luo Shuiyan, his face was so gloomy that water was about to drip out.

"Elder Wang, this girl should be an eighth-level cultivator. Please help me catch this girl."

The elder Wang mentioned by Chang Lin is the supporter of his Blood Blade Sect, the ninth-level peak elder of the Tianque Sect, the major sect of the Demon Sect.

I happened to have something to do today, so I came to his sect as a guest.

He knew that it was absolutely impossible to catch Luo Shuiyan by himself, so he could only seek help.

"Of course."

"Your Blood Blade Sect is a force under the jurisdiction of my Tianque Sect. This elder can't just sit back and watch!"

Chang Lin bowed and laughed.

"Thank you, Elder Wang!"

Luo Shuiyan looked at Chang Lin and Elder Wang with cold eyes and heard their conversation.

The hand holding the glass sword exerted a little force, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The elder of Tianque Sect is at the peak of the ninth level.

With him around, there is no hope for revenge today.

At this moment, the sound of a tiger roar suddenly came to his ears.

"Just attack that old man."

Luo Shuiyan was delighted.

At this moment, Elder Wang suddenly felt a huge pressure.

Bang!

Elder Wang, who was originally standing in the air, seemed to be hit by a hammer and fell into the ground.

Elder Wang was furious and was about to stand up to resist when a cold voice came to his mind.

"Move, and you will die!"

"Demon King?"

Elder Wang's heart sank suddenly, and two words emerged in his mind.

At the moment when the tiger roared, he sensed a trace of demonic energy.

At this time, Chang Lin also noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you, Elder Wang?"

Before Elder Wang could answer, Luo Shuiyan shouted: "You should take care of yourself."

Before the voice fell, a sword light flashed in front of Chang Lin's eyes.

He subconsciously stepped back to avoid it.

After missing the first strike, Luo Shuiyan changed from slashing to stabbing, and stabbed at Chang Lin's chest fiercely.

Chang Lin is also an old fox who has experienced many battles.

He immediately reacted, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and slapped Luo Shuiyan with a palm.

The spiritual energy formed a black palm print in the air.

Bang!

The palm print and the glass sword collided and exploded instantly.

Both of them retreated half a step.

But Luo Shuiyan's reaction was obviously faster than Chang Lin's. As soon as she stabilized her body, she turned into a stream of light again and rushed towards Chang Lin.

The two entangled again, Luo Shuiyan's attack was swift and fatal.

And Chang Lin could only be forced to defend.

During the fight between the two, the house collapsed, the mountain collapsed, and the entire Blood Knife Gate was beaten beyond recognition, as if it had become a ruin.

After more than a dozen moves, Luo Shuiyan found the right opportunity and slashed at Chang Lin's chest fiercely with a sword.

Chang Lin was not a pushover either, and quickly put his hands in front of his chest.

He was chopped to the ground by Luo Shuiyan's sword.

There was a loud bang.

The main hall of the Blood Blade Sect was smashed down, raising a cloud of dust.

"Little girl, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Chang Lin climbed up from the ruins, his eyes were bloodshot with anger.

He pinched his hands together, and the spiritual energy in his body began to surge, and his robes rustled without wind.

"Today, I will kill you to pay tribute to the souls of hundreds of disciples of my Blood Blade Sect."

Without Elder Wang's help.

There was only one situation today, either he died or this woman died.

He couldn't hold back any longer.

"Big Yin Tearing Wind Hand!"

Boom!

A huge palm print condensed in the void and grabbed Luo Shuiyan fiercely.

"Hmph!"

Luo Shuiyan looked up, and her clear eyes were burning with rage.

She pinched the seal with her left hand and held the sword with her right hand.

All the spiritual power in her body was mobilized, and her aura suddenly soared to the peak of the eighth level.

This is the secret method in her Liuli, which can temporarily improve her strength.

But the price is that she will become a disabled person in the next month.

Then the index finger and middle finger of her left hand crossed the sword.

Blood flowed along the wound, leaving a strange pattern on the sword.

The originally crystal clear Liuli sword turned blood red at this moment, as if it was a blood sword condensed from blood.

"Liuli sword, blood kill!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Liuli sword flew out of her hand.

It turned into a blood light and shot towards Chang Lin, leaving a bloody shadow in the air.

Bang!

The sword light was raging, and Chang Lin's big Yin tearing wind hand was directly torn into two halves and exploded.

But the Liuli sword did not stop, and stabbed directly towards Chang Lin's chest.

Chang Lin was shocked when he saw this.

"Not good."

A trace of fear of death surged into his heart.

But at this time, it was too late to run.

Puff!

The Glazed Sword pierced through his chest.

"No..."

Puff!

Chang Lin was unwilling, but he died under the sword before he could even scream.

At this time, the Glazed Sword also returned to Luo Shuiyan's hand.

At this time, Luo Shuiyan's face was a little pale.

But there was a smile in her eyes, and tears came out as she smiled.

"Master, I have avenged you."

"I finally avenged you."

The great revenge was avenged, and Luo Shuiyan's knot was finally untied.

Hu Xiao took Luo Shuiyan back to the Tiger King Territory.

When he felt the pressure on himself disappear, Elder Wang was not even interested in looking at Chang Lin's body. He fled back to Tianque Gate, feeling angry and humiliated.

"How can this be? The demon king actually dares to ignore our Tianque Gate. When I report back to the sect, the sect master will definitely find out!"

"Even if you are the demon king, don't expect to have a good harvest."

...

Tiger King.

Hu Xiao brought a bunch of natural treasures to Luo Shuiyan to replenish her body.

Three days later.

Suddenly, Xiong Da reported.

"My king, a very beautiful woman said she wanted to find the third mistress."

Hu Xiao was stunned. When he came to the hall, he saw a very beautiful woman in a white dress sitting there quietly eating fruit.

The woman had delicate features and her eyes were as crystal clear as a lake.

Just sitting there, people felt relaxed and happy.

Seeing Hu Xiao coming, the woman immediately stood up and nodded with a smile: "Hello, I'm here to see Sister Bai Yun."

At this time, Bai Yun also walked out from the side.

When she saw the person coming, she immediately showed joy and hurried forward.

"Sister Simin, why are you here?"

Si Min was the only person she got along well with in Qingqiu Demon Court. The two had a good friendship since childhood.

"Sister Bai Yun, my father specially asked me to pick you up this time!" Simin took Bai Yun's hand and smiled.

"I won't go back!"

Bai Yun refused decisively.

"Sister, you also know my father's temper. If you don't go back, I'm afraid..." Simin frowned and persuaded.

Before she finished speaking, her eyes looked past Bai Yun and looked at Hu Xiao behind her.

Bai Yun understood instantly.

Hu Xiao is very strong, but after all, he is only a one-star demon king. He has no power to fight against the old demon king.

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