Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Xiao Ruyu followed Li Xuanfeng and was very excited at the moment. He was a kind-hearted person. Seeing hundreds of thousands of mortals being slaughtered, he kept holding back his anger and had no place to vent it. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Brother Xuanfeng, these people from the Boring Gold Sect are just practicing Qi. The young master in charge is even just a minor cultivator in the Fetal Breathing Realm. He is a bait thrown by the Boring Gold Sect and the Qingchi Sect! They are probably followed by more than a dozen foundation builders. We won't take action without hooking up a few big fish that build foundations... You and I are just practicing Qi, but if we plan well... we can make them pay a price."

Although Li Xuanfeng was furious, he never lost his mind and said softly:

"Brother Ruyu, don't worry. I'm sure. Don't say that the young master is just a fetus. Even the Qi Practicing monks can't escape this time. If he dies in an unknown and embarrassing way, he should be charged some interest."

Xiao Ruyu glanced at the Jin Geng long bow behind him and made some guesses. He patted the brocade pouch on his waist and pulled out two light blue talismans and whispered:

"I have two Xuanyuan Escape Talisman. I am the best at escaping and it is my trump card to save my life. As long as Brother Xuanfeng can guarantee a fatal blow, we will go west immediately and leave no trace."

"Brother Ruyu is in trouble."

Li Xuanfeng took a talisman and felt more confident when he saw Xiao Ruyu said harshly:

"If this happens, it will at least comfort the hundreds of thousands of wronged souls under the mountain... It won't make me feel guilty day and night. If it doesn't happen, we will escape immediately without having to deal with ourselves. There is no need to report a big vengeance immediately... "

"Brother Ruyu, don't worry, Xuanfeng won't be impulsive."

Li Xuanfeng shook his head, his hatred towards the Qingchi Sect and the Boring Gold Sect reaching a new height, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"This is just an outlet for the elders of the family and my wife and concubines. Hatred and hatred will not disappear. We have a long time to come."

After saying that, a group of people had appeared on the horizon. Everyone was dressed in golden clothes and carried various colored knives on their backs. You could tell at a glance that they were people from the Boring Gold Gate.

At the top was a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, who was holding up a blood-red long sword. A large amount of red sword light spurted out, and thousands of blood lights moved smartly in the air and fell down.

The Qi-training monks gathered in a circle around them, staring eagerly at the town below, seeing another scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Li Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes and watched for a while, found a hilltop to drop down on, took a step forward, pulled the string with his left hand, and held the bow with his right hand. The ground seemed to be shooting a hare with a bow.

"call out."

There was only the sound of strings hitting the air all around, and there was only a gentle wind blowing through the mountains. Two broken leaves fell. Li Xuanfeng drew back his bow and raised up. Most of the depression in his expression was relieved, and he whispered:

"This man is dead, leave quickly."

Xiao Ruyu looked at him without knowing what was going on. The two of them activated the talismans, which turned into two blue lights and headed west like the wind.

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"Wan'er, what's wrong?"

"nothing."

Ning Wan frowned slightly and hid in the air, looking at the sullen look on the face of the young master of Boring Gold Gate, feeling quite embarrassed in her heart.

As a disciple of Yuehu Peak, Lixia County was originally the place she wanted to protect, but now she was sold to Boring Gold Sect to kill her. This behavior made her embarrassed and intolerable, but she had no choice but to accept the sect's order. The air follows, always ready to suppress the emerging foundation.

She is not a pedantic person, nor is she one of those naive and ignorant sect disciples. If she had to choose between maintaining the Qingchi Sect and the lives of hundreds of thousands of mortals, Ning Wan would choose to maintain the Qingchi Sect without hesitation, but let others massacre her. People just wanted to eliminate a possibility, but Ning Wan felt that it was quite worthless.

She broke through the Foundation Establishment more than ten years ago. She is the youngest Foundation Establishment in the Qingchi Sect besides Li Chijing. She is also the one with the most advanced artistic conception among the people hiding around the Foundation Establishment. She went straight to Situ. She could clearly see the arrow's intention on her friend's head, but she looked at it coldly without making any move, but a trace of pleasure flashed in her eyes.

"Such a profound artistic conception, either a long-standing foundation-building monk or an immortal cultivator from Zifu, has never been mixed with a trace of magic power. I don't want to hurt the face of the two families, but I want to punish this guy, so let him Go ahead... If you die, you will die. His plans will not be affected if you die..."

After all, Ning Wan didn't have a good impression of this guy in her heart. He was so cruel and vicious at the age of twelve or thirteen, massacring her Yuehu Peak people. Although the sect couldn't take action, Ning Wan was happy to see this guy die suddenly.

Looking around, several mid- to late-stage Foundation Establishment monks also looked thoughtful, obviously aware of something, but no one was willing to offend the unknown Foundation Establishment or even Zi Mansion for an unknown fetal breath monk. The monks, even the monks at Boring Golden Gate, looked at him coldly, and Ning Wan laughed secretly in her heart.

Situ You below suddenly groaned, and the surrounding Qi Practitioners quickly turned to look at him, but Situ You waved his hands, muttered in confusion, and said to himself:

"It's really strange, why is it so bitter in my mouth?"

Feeling more and more panicked, Situ You shook his head and found that his mouth was getting more and more bitter, and he shouted:

"Come and take a look at the magical artifact, but I have something to do."

Suddenly someone stepped forward to take the long knife. Situ You had just left the magic weapon with his hands, and suddenly panicked. He reached out and dipped his hand in his mouth, only to find that his fingers were covered with light yellow liquid.

"Is this... bile?! Not good!"

Situ You suddenly screamed, his chest expanded as if it was inflated, and he fell to the ground sluggishly, shouting:

"oops!"

"Ancestor! Ancestor, save me!! Me!"

After saying that, his whole body was inflated like a balloon. The foundation-building monks above him all projected their spiritual consciousness, but no one was willing to show up and take action. They just watched him explode like a balloon. ring.

"Peng!"

Flesh, flesh and bones were splashed, and the surrounding Qi Practitioners were covered in blood. Everyone stared blankly at the blood mist in the air, and wiped the blood on their faces without knowing what was going on. Among them was the Qi Practitioner holding a magic weapon. He opened his mouth as if to call something, but heard a cold voice:

"continue!"

Everyone did not dare to slack off, lowered their heads one after another, used magic to deal with the blood stains on their bodies, and started manipulating the magic weapons as if nothing had happened.

Only the fragments of Situ You's bones were left with a retroactive mark marking the enemy, but no trace of mana could be found. He spun around in circles and disappeared out of thin air.

"The dignified young master... it's a shame to die."

The qi-training monk on the side muttered something secretly in his heart, and thought to himself with fear in his heart:

"I thought that although this young master was a concubine, he was thoughtful, clever, and possessed of spiritual skills, so he would be a good choice around him. I didn't expect that he would die outside like this. I will be sad from now on."

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Xiao Ruyu and Li Xuanfeng settled in the mountains, and Li Xuanfeng said in a dull voice:

"He's dead, but it's just to vent his anger on him... It's not interesting. After all, we are still incompetent."

Although Xiao Ruyu didn't understand how he killed Mr. Jinmen, he felt sad in his heart and replied:

"This is just a confusing account. Who is not guilty? You and I just killed the culprit on the surface, and the people behind us continued to kill with magic weapons. It's not something you or I can resist."

Li Xuanfeng had no intention of talking to him. The two of them had been going back and forth for only a little over two hours. He cupped his hands and said:

"Xuan Feng still has to collect the bones, but now he is no longer as talkative as Brother Yu."

Xiao Ruyu quickly cupped his hands and watched Li Xuanfeng go away. After a while, he turned around and said to Xiao Yongling behind him:

"Uncle clan..."

"You... you have so much fun."

As soon as Li Xuanfeng left, Xiao Yongling appeared, stared at Xiao Ruyu, and whispered:

"You were able to escape just by taking advantage of the loopholes of two attacks. Don't do such a dangerous thing next time."

Apparently he followed the two of them quietly. The Xiao family's skills were gentle and good at hiding, so they were never discovered by the two.

Although Xiao Ruyu felt that the people of the two sects could not understand how the young master died, he still did not contradict the elders and said softly:

"Ruyu remembers it."

Xiao Yongling nodded, looked at the direction in which Li Xuanfeng was going, and said softly:

"Although Li Xuanfeng is not stupid, he has a lot of courage in his heart. He is born with it. It can make this person successful or kill him. Although this matter was settled today with his miraculous bow skills, if one day This man must have taken advantage of his courage to cause harm to others.”

Xiao Ruyu also regarded Li Xuanfeng as a true friend and shook his head unbearably. Xiao Yongling glared at him and said:

"The same goes for your innocence... Although you are not stupid, with a lifespan of hundreds of years, if your temper is too obvious, you will be harmed sooner or later!"

Xiao Ruyu laughed loudly when he heard this and said respectfully:

"In my nephew's opinion, there are hundreds of people in this world. If everyone is cautious and seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, it would be meaningless!"

"You kid!"

Xiao Yonglin was amused for a moment, touched his head and murmured softly:

"As an elder, I just want you to live well...I'm not forcing you..."