why dress up as a villain

Chapter 249 Death

Daoist Yuanhua was upset when he saw these Lingyun monks, but now he saw these ignorant villagers, his face became gloomy.

He listened to Yan Mozi's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he calculated in his heart that he couldn't go on like this with them, but he was unwilling to let the sword he had painstakingly refined fall into Lingyun's hands.

When he thought that what originally belonged to him would fall into the hands of others, or the Lingyun Immortal Sect, he snorted coldly in his heart.

In the next second, seeing him waving his wide sleeves unexpectedly, a huge and piercing energy rushed towards Yan Mozi who was beside him.

This burst of energy is extremely powerful, it seems to contain the power to destroy the world, it turned out that Taoist Yuanhua wanted to kill Yan Mozi in one fell swoop when he was off guard!
"Be careful!"

When Le Qi regained her senses from her thoughts, the first thing she saw was Daoist Yuanhua's fierce and decisive blow.

But she was half a beat too late when she spoke. Yan Mozi watched the implication force approaching, but only had time to sacrifice the flying sword in his hand.

At the very moment, Xie Jianglou on one side suddenly flew in front of Yan Mozi.

"boom!"

A huge explosion rushed out of the sky in the forest, and the diffuse dust blocked people's sight. Yan Mozi knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood, "Wow", he was forced back 50 meters by the destructive energy.The flying sword in his hand was broken into pieces, shaped like scrap iron.

Even if Yan Mozi behind him is like this, Xie Jianglou, who has resisted most of Yuanhua Daoist's energy, will naturally not be much better.

But seeing the faint blue spiritual light of the burning spirit lamp enveloped him, the light of the wick flickered from time to time, almost fading away.

"Cough cough cough..."

The villagers who were watching on the sidelines were already frightened and stupid. They all shrank into a ball and looked at the "immortals" in front of them in horror.

Where have they seen such a fight?
Looking at the Xiejiang Tower in the burning lamp, Le Qi's heart twitched fiercely, she walked over eagerly, but she couldn't walk into the enchantment created by the burning lamp.

She had no choice but to stand outside the barrier and wait anxiously for the barrier to disappear, and then suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

When Le Qi realized it, Daoist Yuanhua had already walked towards her step by step.

The Lingyun cultivators behind her looked at Daoist Yuanhua approaching vigilantly with flying swords in their hands, and couldn't help but step back step by step, even flinching.

Yan Mozi held his chest and got up slowly. He stared at Daoist Yuanhua, and said in a deep voice: "Reverend Dao hurt the people in my Lingyun for no reason today, and in the future he will undertake the crusade against my Lingyun fairy sect. The Artifact Refining Sect is the gate of cultivating immortals. Daoist Master is sure to want the Artifact Refining Sect to bear the anger of my Lingyun? To tear up the covenant of all the immortal sects? Did the Daoist think about the consequences of doing this?"

Daoist Yuanhua didn't seem to have heard Yan Mozi's words at all, he stopped in front of Le Qi, waved his wide sleeves lightly, his invisible strength had already grabbed Le Qi by the throat, and lifted her up.

Daoist Yuanhua said: "Hand over the sword."

Le Qi struggled to get rid of the invisible force that restrained her, but helplessly, as Yuanhua Taoist gradually tightened the force, she began to become hypoxic.

God knows how hard it was for her to hold back the word "good" from her mouth.

Daoist Yuanhua then withdrew his hand.

Le Qi lost her support and fell back to the ground. Fresh air poured in along the trachea.

Why does this person like to pinch people's necks to ask questions so much? She is so impolite, even if she can give it, she doesn't want to give it at all!
Thinking of this, Le Qi sneered inwardly. Want the sword? I'm afraid I won't be able to take it back.

She took out the plain white flying sword with no aura fluctuations that she had just put into the mustard bag, and handed it to Taoist Yuanhua very naturally.

Daoist Yuanhua took over the flying sword trembling slightly, but the sword suddenly broke away from his hand and slashed at him!
After all, he suffered a loss once, so although this blow was fast, it was not enough to hurt him like the last time.

Daoist Yuanhua dodged the blow with his head sideways, but saw that the flying sword passed him and did not stop, but followed the momentum and went towards the villagers who were originally hiding near the cave!
Le Qi had a slight premonition in her heart, she tried to call the flying sword back, but there was no response at all.

Daoist Yuanhua's eyes lit up, and there seemed to be a trace of fanaticism in his eyes.

Seeing a flying sword coming towards them, those villagers who were hiding were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands. Unexpectedly, when they turned around, they all felt their hearts go cold, and when they lowered their heads, their hearts were already bleeding profusely.

Seeing that the flying sword had killed dozens of mortals in the blink of an eye, and the originally plain white sword body was glowing red, emitting an extremely brilliant brilliance, Le Qi's face gradually became ugly.

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, it turned out that she had been forcefully recalled to no avail just now, and she was actually backlashed by this flying sword.

hateful!
She stretched out her sleeve to wipe away the blood left on her lips, gritted her teeth, and while Daoist Yuanhua was concentrating on the red flying sword, she suddenly formed a cumbersome formula.

A grand golden awn came out from her mustard bag, and when Daoist Yuanhua realized the strong aura fluctuation, a huge monster had already carried a group of people in the spirit cloud in front of him into the air.

That monster was shaped like a tiger, with wings on its back, and its four feet were like hooves of a cow. It looked like a tiger but not, especially its pair of golden vertical pupils, which made him, a cultivator of crossing the spirit, look timid.

This must be no ordinary monster!
Seeing the monster suddenly leaning down from a high place, Daoist Yuanhua shuddered, and immediately withdrew to He Jing who was on the side.

He was about to reach out to take the flying sword hanging in mid-air—the flying sword had completely lost its plain white appearance. Under the thin and eerie red light, there was a bright red blood mark in the middle of the sword body.

But he failed to get the sword after all, the flying sword flew across the air, suddenly turned into thousands of identical swords, and attacked Yuanhua Daoist on the ground from a high place.

"puff!"

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Thousands of phantoms rushed down, and Daoist Yuanhua looked at the hole in his chest in disbelief, where the bright red blood was sprinkled on the ground in strands, which was extremely dazzling.

His hands were still in a defensive posture, and before he could even adjust a surprised expression on his stiff face, he fell straight back to the ground.

——A monk in the spiritual stage was pierced to death by thousands of flying swords.

Le Qi at the height did not expect that this sword would be so powerful that not only would it not be summoned by her, but it would even instantly kill a cultivator of Transcending Spirits so directly.

You know, that is the master of a sect!A top master in crossing the spirit period that can be compared with Lingyun Lingxuzi!
(End of this chapter)