Xiang Hongyu's face suddenly turned red. After he became the top ten disciples of the inner sect, had he ever been reprimanded in front of so many people?
Shu Gaoming actually left him no face at all. He was really bullying someone!
"What's the use of being angry? You'll only bring humiliation to yourself."
The old voice rang out from the sea of consciousness, "When you master my sect's holy method, the right way is to kill this Shu Gaoming to relieve your hatred."
Xiang Hongyu's eyes flashed with black light and he nodded silently.
But soon after Wan Lingmo entered the east city, he actually saw Xiang Shu dragging a glittering box of gold and Yu Yu alone at the intersection not far away. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~
His body was stained with blood, his hair was disheveled, and he was in a miserable state. As he walked, blood dripped on the snow and spread, like plum blossoms in full bloom.
"Ahem..."
After coughing twice, Xiang Sheng seemed to notice something. He turned around and saw Wan Lingmo, with panic in his eyes.
Wan Lingmo's face flashed with murderous intent, and without saying a word, he covered the area dozens of feet with his palm and struck Xiang Shu.
This time, he will kill with one strike and never give his opponent any chance to escape!
Before a palm fell, Wan Lingmo suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart, and was locked by a force of energy.
wrong!
Wan Lingmo's expression changed drastically, his meridians were reversed, and he stopped his falling palm. The strong backlash made his body freeze for a moment.
At this moment, Xiang Shen moved!
Her severely injured and hunched body suddenly straightened up, waving her sleeves and throwing out a mysterious light.
In normal times, Wan Lingmo would have had thousands of ways to avoid this blow, but now he could only watch as he suffered the blow.
boom!
The mysterious light shattered, not even damaging the shield on Wan Lingmo's body.
But this weak blow made Wan Lingmo show the most frightened look in his life.
Buzz!
The aperture of the formation appeared under his feet, and Wan Lingmo suddenly felt his feet lose consciousness. Just when the aperture was about to completely lock on him and kill him, he suddenly showed a cruel look on his face, and a sword light flew out and broke at knee level!
The next moment, the feet fixed in the circle exploded!
"You bitch, if I don't kill you in this life, I will never be a human being!"
The extremely spiteful oath fled away with the bloody light. The Fengyue Sect disciples who had just arrived witnessed this tragic scene, and all of them were stunned on the spot, in disbelief.
"Senior Brother Wan escaped?!"
"Senior Brother Wan was seriously injured, how is it possible?!"
"Ahem..."
The sound of coughing brought everyone back to their thoughts.
Xiang Shen covered his mouth and coughed out a pool of blood, dragging the box forward and continuing to move forward, unhurriedly. The golden light on the box became more and more dazzling, so bright that it was hard to open his eyes.
"Such a witch can even hurt Senior Brother Wan during her Qi refining period. She is definitely not someone to be trifled with. Let's go!"
Several casual cultivators were frightened and left on the spot.
Xiang Shen glanced at Gong Wei who was mixed in the crowd. Gong Wei was feeling happy at the moment. After receiving the signal, he immediately understood something and immediately took Xiaoyue and his son out of the city.
"Dad, why are you leaving? Miss Shen is so powerful!"
Gong Xing left reluctantly, showing the same depression as Xiaoyue.
"If you don't leave, those casual cultivators will have to settle accounts with us. Do you really want to stay in Xuanwang City for the rest of your life? Leave quickly!"
"If Sister Shen is here, I won't leave!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's go outside and wait for her to meet up."
Gong Wei pulled the three of them away.
At the same time, many monks who did not leave finally couldn't bear it anymore.
A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of Fengyue Sect's chief disciple, and he said loudly: "She seriously injured Senior Brother Wan, so she must have used her trump card. This is the end of her power! Junior brothers, come on! Avenge Senior Brother Wan!"
"That's right! Kill the demon girl and avenge Master Wan!" A demon cultivator shouted angrily.
"kill!"
"Kill the witch! Do justice for heaven!"
Dozens of people swarmed up, and the ten-colored Pi Lian condensed into a huge force and slammed in, as if they were going to crush Xiang Sheng!
"Ahem..."
Xiang Sheng coughed, but had no intention of evading. He just waved his sleeves calmly and smashed the gold box next to him, revealing the white snow inside.
Everyone was shocked. (The next page is more exciting!)
On the spot, the magic spell stagnated in mid-air for a moment, and then suddenly dissipated.
Dense formation apertures lit up from under everyone's feet, and then——
Boom boom boom! !
Fireworks seemed to explode in the sky, killing punishments rained down, one person after another exploded, and the blood mist dispersed in the screams of fear.
Screams, explosions, and the smell of blood were like purgatory on earth.
The chief disciple of Fengyue Sect who spoke first did not take action. Seeing such a terrifying situation, his eyes showed extreme fear and he ran away.
With an expressionless face, Xiang Shu waved his sleeves and swept away the white snowdrift. Countless snowflakes immediately shot out and exploded behind him.
Buzz buzz——
The apertures of the formation under his feet lit up one after another, engulfing him and the last few Fengyue Sect disciples in the blink of an eye, turning them into a blood mist. w_/a_/p_/\_/.\_/c\_/o\_/m
Then, the world was silent.
The wind and snow became even stronger at this moment.
"call……"
The cold wind whistled in his ears. Xiang Sheng rubbed his red and cold hands and leaned over to collect the storage ring in the snow.
After a while, hundreds of storage rings were strung on the string, and they could no longer fit.
As a last resort, Xiang Shu tried to put the storage ring into the blood ring, but unexpectedly he succeeded.
She simply threw all the storage rings in, looked up and saw the blood mist dispersed, her teeth slightly exposed, revealing a sweet and bright smile.
"Brother Lu, my sister has helped you kill all the people you wanted to kill."
"That Wan Lingmo is really powerful. He ran away and my sister couldn't catch up."
"But it doesn't matter. Next time we meet him, my sister promises that I will kill him."
The hoarse voice was smooth and soft, drifting away in the wind.
At the same time, the endless gray mist in Leng Zhuhai suddenly rolled like a sea.
The towering sacred tree was surrounded by waves, and a bright light flashed past. The young man sitting under the tree who could not see his face suddenly opened his eyes.
His slender fingertips swiped from the void, and a crack in space suddenly appeared, and a shabby puppet the size of a palm fell out of it.
The young man's usually indifferent eyes were rare and solemn. His fingertips traced the cracked side of the doll's face, and he immediately sensed a hint of sadness.
Is she...sad?
How can one be sad enough to transmit emotions through a damaged medium?
What happened to her?
Has another so-called "patient" left? Or...she died?
The young man pursed his lips tightly and quickly cut open the surface of the puppet, pulling out crystal clear silk threads. Finally, with that vague feeling, he pulled out one of the thousands of silk threads.
As soon as the thread was separated from the puppet, it immediately turned into blood red, and the feeling became clearer at this moment.
The young man pointed at the center of his eyebrows, condensing a hint of extreme greenness, which was about to fall on the red line.
But at this moment, the feeling disappeared.
The young man moved without hesitation. With a thought in his mind, the green intention flew out of his fingers and merged into the red line.
The red thread was wrapped in green moisture and immediately grew in size, becoming bright red.
But that's all.
The young man frowned with a stern look on his face. He repeatedly fiddled with the red thread in his hand, but was still unable to elicit that feeling.
As time went by, the irritability between his brows gradually grew, and a black evil thought faintly emerged in the green sea of his heart.
"Master! Leng Zhuhai is unstable, what's wrong with you?"
Yuan Mo's voice suddenly entered the sea of consciousness, and the young man suddenly woke up. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the black evil thoughts in his heart were instantly killed.
Outside, Leng Zhuhai returned to calm.
"It doesn't matter."
Hearing the master's response, Yuan Mo suddenly felt at ease and buried his head again and fell asleep.
under the tree.
The young man's eyes regained clarity and he stared at the red thread for a moment before wrapping it carefully around his wrist.
After more than a hundred years, the puppet regained its senses.
If she fell, it would have been last time.
This time... is it reincarnation? Or did he encounter great tragedy after reincarnation?
If so, she probably doesn't remember herself.
However, his temperament is still the same as in his previous life, and the fluctuations in his mind are always short-lived, as if it is not him who has entered the realm of heaven and humans, but her.
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Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the young man's lips, but a bit of dark bitterness was mixed into it.
It's always a good thing to still be able to sense it after reincarnation.
Even if she doesn't remember herself, she is still her...
His thoughts gradually faded into chaos, and the young man closed his eyes again. The green divine light fell from his back, and his cultivation gradually became better. But there is a ray that is deliberately separated, blends into the red line and disappears.
"Master, please leave quickly."
In the city of Xuanwang, the voice of the spirit of the formation sounded from the sea of consciousness, "The resentment in the city has been condensed before and has reached its peak. It will turn into a bitter cold place and be frozen for hundreds of years. It cannot be endured except during the elixir formation period.
Master, if you kill so many people again today, the ice will be frozen much faster. If you don't leave, it will be too late. "
Xiang Shu gave a soft hum and put the last handful of snow on top of the snow tomb. Her knot in her heart was relieved. She stood up and walked away without looking back.
Fading away and becoming silent.
The road down the mountain was unusually clean compared to the previous ones. Xiang Shu covered his mouth and coughed softly, then slowly walked down the mountain wall step by step.
Taking advantage of her free time, she sensed the injuries inside her body and found that more than 30% of her meridians were severed. The true energy in her body was completely dispersed, and she was unable to practice for the time being.
Ignoring other minor injuries for the time being, the wound on his back scraped into his lungs, causing him to cough up blood from time to time and keep coughing.
Fortunately, he won't die yet.
When the temperature gradually rose in the second half of the mountain road, she took out a box filled with snowflakes and put it behind her to drag.
Before long, the snowflakes in the box turned into snow water, which is also rootless water.
After filling most of the tank of water, she simply put the tank into the blood ring and soaked it into the "Deception" array.
This is also a helpless move.
Generally, the storage ring requires real energy to be opened. Now that she has lost her real energy and cannot open it, naturally she cannot get the healing elixir in the storage ring.
The blood ring can be controlled with thoughts and true energy. Although it can be opened, the healing elixir in it has been consumed long ago.
There is no spiritual energy in the ring space.
Xiang Shu estimated that the brewed water was probably not a vital spring, but it would have some healing effect, which was better than nothing.
With this idea in mind, she packed several boxes of snow in Xuanwang City, walked to the foot of the mountain and was about to take it out to dry in the sun, when suddenly the light in front of her eyes dimmed.
Her face changed slightly, she raised her head suddenly, and immediately saw Shu Gaoming falling from the air with a smiling face. .
