Chapter 669
Chapter 669
However, no one responded at all.
"Da da da."
Hasty footsteps sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Xian.
This is a burly and strong monk. He is holding a long knife, which emits a dark light, and his aura is extremely arrogant and domineering.
"die!"
Without the slightest nonsense, and without the slightest sympathy, after the burly Dao Xiu appeared, his feet moved violently.
There was a bang.
The whole corridor vibrated instantly.
And his figure, like a fierce tiger, directly rushed towards Qin Xian.
Qin Xian looked at the burly monk rushing towards him like a god of war, feeling the powerful aura of the other party, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
This person gave her the feeling that it was too dangerous, and his cultivation was much stronger than hers, so he was simply not something she could fight against.
But even so, Qin Xian did not sit still and waited to die, but his feet suddenly touched the ground, his body was like a swallow, and he hurriedly started to retreat.
The long knife slashed down, piercing Qin Xian's chest, and a splash of blood splashed out, bright and dazzling.
But fortunately, Qin Xian also escaped this catastrophe by relying on his speed.
The burly Daoxiu missed a blow, and before the blade landed on the wall of the corridor, he retracted the sword instantly.
At the same time as he retracted the knife, his figure leaped forward again like lightning, and at the same time he swung the knife backhand, slashing towards Qin Xian again.
The violent spiritual energy exploded in the void, and there were bursts of explosions.
Qin Xian retreated again and again, his eyes filled with despair.
However, although she is fast, the speed of that burly sword repairer is not slow. x.com
The opponent's strength is strong, and the spiritual energy in his body is strong. Under the instant explosion, the speed is so fast that it cannot be increased.
The light of the knife cut through the void again, and the bright light of the knife lit up the entire corridor.
The long sword appeared in Qin Xian's hand, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and with a whoosh, the sword light was like a shadow, and he quickly slashed sideways towards the long sword.
With a ding, the long knife was blocked by the long sword and shifted slightly. Qin Xian also only felt his tiger's mouth go numb, and spit out a mouthful of blood instantly.
The long knife deviated from the direction, and continued to slash down domineeringly, and there was another puff, Qin Xian's left arm was bleeding instantly, and his face was as pale as paper.
Seeing this scene, the burly knife repairman showed a look of impatience on his stern face.
As a semi-holy peak monk, his cultivation level is much higher than that of Qin Xian, and he was still a sneak attack at the beginning.
But he couldn't kill Qin Xian, a female cultivator weaker than him, in an instant, which made him a little annoyed.
There was a ferocious look in his eyes, and the burly knife repairman put away his long knife in an instant, then pulled away his posture, roared suddenly, and directly
Waving his fists, he killed Qin Xian again.
Since this woman's movement speed is fast, he will approach the opponent and engage in close combat.
Only in this way can Qin Xian not be given any room to escape.
In close combat, the long knife is a bit cumbersome.
When Qin Xian saw the burly man approaching furiously, he turned around and fled without the slightest hesitation.
But how could her speed compare to the instant burst of a burly monk?
With a loud roar, the other party just sprinted, and they were already approaching Qin Xian.
Qin Xian could only feel a mountain-like terrifying pressure sweeping behind him. The burly monk had already rounded his fists, and the fist wind was wrapped in a domineering aura, and he directly slammed over.
Feeling the terrifying attack, Qin Xian despaired.
She knew that she would never have another chance.
Unless a miracle happens, she will surely die.
Just when Qin Xian closed his eyes and waited to die, suddenly, a miracle really happened.
She only felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and a person appeared beside her instantly, and it was also a woman.
"Junior Sister Qing'er, why are you here, run away!"
The sudden change made it impossible for Qin Xian to think about how Yan Qing appeared here.
She could only roar instinctively.
Yan Qing didn't speak, she just pulled Qin Xian past her.
At the same time, the figure of Ye Xuan appeared in front of the burly monk.
He looked at the burly male cultivator coldly, the spiritual energy in his body roared instantly, clenched his right fist, swung his right arm back, and then blasted out violently.
There was a bang.
The pair of fists collided in mid-air, and the burly male cultivator only felt a terrifying force coming, fear and horror emerged in his eyes.
He only heard a loud click, and didn't even feel any pain. He saw his entire right arm, including the bones, shattered in an instant.
"Even my people dare to move, did you show your face?"
Ye Xuan's voice was indifferent, and he rushed forward quickly, punching the void like raindrops.
One punch, two punches, nearly a hundred punches.
In just the blink of an eye, he had thrown nearly a hundred punches.
Under these hundreds of punches, the burly male cultivator was beaten back step by step, first his left arm, then his chest, and then his entire body began to collapse continuously.
When Ye Xuan stopped attacking, this semi-holy blade cultivator had already been beaten into a puddle of flesh.
"Walk!"
After Ye Xuan killed this person, he didn't talk nonsense at all. He quickly picked up Qin Xian and Yan Qing one by one, and rushed to the other fairies in Shenghan Palace.
Qin Xian looked in shock
It turned out that Ye Xuan didn't walk along those corridors, but directly penetrated through the solid walls.
No, it should be said that when Ye Xuan approached the walls, those walls automatically opened a path for him, allowing him to pass through.
Qin Xian was shocked, his mind was blank.
She couldn't figure out what was going on at all.
In less than half an hour, Ye Xuan had already killed several people in an invincible posture, and rescued all the fairies of the Holy Cold Palace.
The fairies looked at Ye Xuan with expressions of gratitude.
If it weren't for Ye Xuan's help, they would really have died here.
"Go, get out of here, this place is not a good place."
After Ye Xuan gathered the Seven Fairies to his side again, he spoke directly without any nonsense.
Qin Xian and the others were a little puzzled when they heard this, but they didn't say much, but nodded obediently.
They have all seen the danger of this place, and even without Ye Xuan, they would have fallen.
Therefore, Ye Xuan at this time is naturally their backbone.
Ye Xuan said he wanted to leave, so let's go, everything is up to him.
However, just as Ye Xuan was about to leave, the whole land suddenly began to vibrate, and the space seemed to begin to collapse.
Ye Xuan was better, his eyes were opened, everything in front of him was illusory, so he could only see the void trembling, the fairy palace trembling, and the ground trembling.
But Qin Xian and the others were different. In their eyes, the corridors that were originally like a maze began to collapse inch by inch.
In just a short moment, the entire labyrinth disappeared, replaced by a scene like Shura's hell.
The maze was gone, and there were ruins everywhere, only those fairy palaces stood tall.
And around them, there are corpses everywhere, and there are stumps and broken arms everywhere.
Even those monks who were alive were covered in blood and their breathing was unstable, obviously they had just experienced fighting.
Here, it seems that it has truly become a Shura hell.
When Qin Xian and the other seven daughters saw this scene, their pretty faces turned pale and their scalps felt numb due to their cultivation and temperament.
And at this moment, those monks who were originally in the four directions seemed to be affected by some kind of influence.
They turned their gazes abruptly one by one, and their scarlet gazes fell in the same direction.
"what--"
Seeing this scene, Yue Rong couldn't help screaming.
Ye Xuan couldn't help squinting.
"kill!"
At this moment, the sound of killing sounded.
Those monks, without exception, all crazily rushed towards Ye Xuan.
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