Yingman Peak, outside the wooden house, under the largest cherry tree.
The flute is playing, the cherry blossoms are dancing, this should be a beautiful scene, but at this time, there is a murderous intention.
Suddenly, the sound of the flute was sharp, and the cherry blossom petals rose to the sky, turning into flower dragons flying in the air, and their low roars could even be heard faintly.
Looking at it, Xuan Ying's eyes were filled with cold light, and her spirit was shaken.
boom!
A powerful impact blasted out, and wherever it passed, the flying cherry blossoms collapsed, and the cherry blossom dragon collapsed.
After the song ends, murderous intent appears!
Xuanying took one step forward, turned her flute into a sword, and danced in the air with the petals scattered by the flower dragon.
Clang, clank, clank!
For a moment, the sky was filled with cold light, sword light flickered, and the petals all over the sky froze, then shattered.
Turning into a stream of light, she stepped lightly on the top of the cherry tree. Xuan Ying looked into the void with cold eyes.
"Master!"
After a long time, Xuan Ying called softly.
"This disciple will destroy your enemies. Anyone who has hurt you or insulted you will not be spared by this disciple!" Xuan Ying said to herself.
Between the words, a deep chill and a hint of murderous intent filled the entire Yingman Peak.
boom!
Suddenly, the void shook, and a huge shadow appeared behind Xuan Ying.
Looking back, Xuan Ying's eyes became colder as she met the huge shadow.
"I,?????????????????? need strength!" Xuan Ying said after a moment.
boom!
Apparently, as soon as Xuan Ying finished speaking, the surroundings of the huge shadow shook again. In an instant, the floating petals all around stagnated. Not only that, but everything around it seemed to have stopped in time.
The next moment, two rays of light suddenly came out, from the eyes of the phantom, directly into the center of Xuan Ying's eyebrows.
Xuan Ying's eyes changed, and she immediately made a gesture and sat cross-legged on the top of the cherry blossom tree.
At the same time, Chaos Lotus Pond!
Jin Lianzhi gritted his teeth and allowed Qian Zheyue's divine essence to swim within his body. Already extremely weak due to serious injuries, Jin Lianzhi lost strength and fell into Qian Zheyue's arms almost at the same time as he finished his work.
Caressing Jin Lian's long hair, Qian Zheyue's eyes were full of pity.
Among Bingchen's many beauties, the one that Qian Zheyue admired and liked the most was Jin Lianzhi.
Regardless of loyalty, Jin Lianzhi could shed his last drop of blood for Bing Chen without regrets. Besides that, what Qian Zheyue likes the most is Jin Lianzhi’s decisiveness and simplicity, or it can also be said to be piety!
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Qian Zheyue. It was vaguely visible that his tense mind still did not relax.
Seeing this, Qian Zheyue said softly: "Don't worry, Bingchen will be fine."
After hesitating for a moment, Jin Lianzhi asked: "Master, are you really unable to contact me at all?"
Qian Zheyue nodded and said, "He has closed his spiritual mind."
Jin Lianzhi's eyes fluctuated a bit.
"What happened before? Tell me." Qian Zheyue suddenly asked.
Jin Lianzhi's expression changed slightly, and he tried to get up from Qian Zheyue's arms, but failed.
"That's it, it doesn't matter." Qian Zheyue said softly.
Jin Lianzhi hesitated for a moment, hummed softly, looked at Qian Zheyue, his eyes were obviously a little sad, and then said: "Ling'er...it's all my fault, blame me!"
As she spoke, Qian Zheyue clearly felt that Jin Lianzhi's mood swings were intensifying.
Seeing this, Qian Zheyue secretly used her strength to pour into Jin Lian's body, calming and stabilizing his mood.
After a while, Jin Lianzhi said again: "I killed Ling'er, and it was all because of me!"
"Don't get excited, speak slowly." Qian Zheyue said.
Looking at Qian Zheyue, Jin Lianzhi's eyes trembled, and he hesitated and said, "That woman is..."
...
In the southern region, Fusheng Sect is tens of thousands of miles away.
High in the sky, a group of figures flashed past. At some point, one of them suddenly teleported and came to the flying sword in front, cupped his fists and bowed. "Lord Hu Cong, Fairy Su, thousands of miles ahead is the Fusheng Sect," the man said.
Hearing this, the two people on the flying sword looked in front of them with cold eyes, and their spiritual thoughts suddenly swept out.
"I know, stand down." The woman said on the flying sword.
After the man next to him bowed respectfully again, he retreated behind the group of people at the rear.
His eyes looked coldly forward again, as if he could penetrate the void and look at the sect thousands of miles away.
As soon as the woman's thoughts moved, the flying sword suddenly accelerated, turned into a stream of light, and moved forward faster than before.
These two people were the young woman from the Hanyu Divine Sect and the mid-level cultivator of the god whom Bingchen and his party met in the small ice and snow world of Evil Dragon Abyss.
Looking ahead, the woman's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Fu Sheng Sect! Bing Chen!" The woman said in a cold voice: "My brother's hatred, even if you destroy your sect, it will not quell the anger in my heart!"
boom!
The woman's murderous intention suddenly shook.
Upon seeing this, the deity named Hu Cong next to the woman changed his eyes slightly, and felt secretly uneasy in his heart.
Or maybe it has been like this since the Evil Dragon Snowfield came out.
This trip not only damaged the two gods, but also caused the Holy Son to be poisoned. After returning to the clan this time, Na Hu Cong could imagine what kind of punishment he would face.
????????????????And now the only thing he can do is to catch the Bing Chen who killed his Holy Son of Hanyu Divine Sect, and use the bloody power to vent his anger on Hanyu Divine Sect. The anger may be able to calm down the anger of the Hanyu God who is about to come!
Therefore, after the two of them left the Evil Dragon Snowfield and healed their wounds for a while, they immediately inquired about Bing Chen's details.
As luck would have it, the two casually visited a ninth-level sect in the Southern Region, the Qianyan Shen Sect, and found out everything they wanted to know.
And all this is because the Fusheng Sect now has too great influence on the Southern Territory!
"Bingchen!"
As she recited the name silently in her mind, the woman surnamed Su suddenly frowned slightly in her cold expression.
Just when she was murderous about this name, she suddenly felt dazed for a moment.
She frowned slightly, and then, the woman named Su had a feeling that she had vaguely heard the name Bingchen before, and it was somewhat familiar.
Subconsciously, the woman surnamed Su thought carefully, and even used her soul power to search for her own memories.
Yes!
No matter what he did, he couldn't find the reason why he had that familiar feeling.
After a moment, the awakened woman shook her head, quickly stopped searching in the sea of consciousness, and at the same time suppressed the familiar feeling.
Suddenly, at this time, just when the woman was suppressing that familiar feeling, an indescribable feeling suddenly came to her mind.
An inexplicable discomfort made the woman's eyes suddenly change. Her mind was unstable, her strength suddenly went into chaos, and her flying sword suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Upon seeing this, Nahu Cong asked quickly.
The woman surnamed Su frowned, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay."
After the words fell, Feijian continued to move forward.
The indescribable feeling in her heart was even worse, and she even felt a little uneasy, as if subconsciously, she shouldn't have acted like this this time!
Clenching her fists, after a moment, the woman surnamed Su shook her head violently and used her strength to suppress all kinds of emotions.
Not long after, Fusheng Zongshan Gate appeared.
As soon as Shi arrived, when he saw the sect in front of him, Hu Cong's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
At this time, the Fusheng Sect's mountain gate was as usual, the sect's protective formation disappeared, and the atmosphere was peaceful.
Yes!
Hu Cong was too lazy to talk nonsense. He raised his hand, his divine energy surged, and he was about to strike into the mountain gate with a palm.
Seeing this, for some unknown reason, the woman surnamed Su suddenly stopped her.
"Uncle Hu, wait a minute!" the woman who woke up said.
As soon as he finished speaking, not only Hu Cong frowned, but also the woman named Su herself. Turning around to look at the woman named Su, Hu Cong said, "What's the matter, Miss?"
The woman frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "We are not in a hurry to destroy this sect now. Let Bing Chen come out first."
After pondering for a moment, Nahucong nodded and said, "That's fine."
At this time, almost as soon as Hu Cong finished speaking, a figure appeared at the gate of Fusheng Sect.
The person who came was a middle-aged man in the early stage of the gods. It was the elder of the Qingxuan Divine Sect who was surrendered by Bing Chen and received the soul seal.
After sizing up the people outside the mountain gate, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity frowned, cupped his fists and said, "Several fellow Taoists, why do you come to our Fusheng Sect?"
"Let the ice dust come out." Hu Conghan said in a loud voice.
The middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity frowned again and said: "Sect Master Bingchen is not in the sect now. If there is anything to do with Bingchen Sect Leader, I can tell you on my behalf."
Hearing this, Hu Cong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes changed slightly.
"I say it again, call that Bing Chen out, or you will die!" Hu Cong said coldly again.
The middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity was shocked. He could clearly sense the murderous intention of the other party, and from the aura he showed, he could conclude that this person was more powerful than the master of Qingxuan Shen Sect!
After pondering for a moment, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity said apologetically: "??????????????? Wait a moment, I will go and invite the Bingchen Sect Leader."
After the words fell, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Divine Lord turned around and immediately wanted to go into the mountain gate.
Yes!
"snort!"
Hearing a cold snort from Hu Cong, he teleported suddenly and instantly came to the middle-aged man behind the early-stage God Lord and struck him with a palm.
His expression changed. Just as the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Divine Lord was about to dodge, there was a muffled sound and he flew forward.
puff!
Blood spurted out immediately. Before the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity could stabilize his figure, Hu Cong came behind him again and immediately struck him with another palm.
"ah!"
With a scream, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity immediately spurted out another mouthful of blood, which was obviously mixed with fragments of internal organs.
As if he had turned into a cannonball, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Divine Lord blasted towards the ground at a faster speed.
When Hu Cong saw this, he grinned. Just as he was about to kill the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity with a palm from the air, a cold snort came from the Fusheng Sect.
Looking up, Hu Cong's eyes were filled with murderous intent and a hint of disdain. With no intention of stopping, Hu Cong once again struck the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity with one palm.
boom!
The next moment, the palm print struck, and the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity was banged into pieces.
At this time, with a few spatial fluctuations, several figures appeared together.
Xiwan, Lu Heng and the Kunyan God!
When they saw the scattered flesh and blood below, several people immediately became angry and had strong murderous intent.
Looking at Xi Wan and others with disdain, Hu Conghan said in a loud voice: "Hand over that Bing Chen!"
Xi Wan and others had cold eyes and did not bother to pay attention to Hu Cong's words. Xi Wan said coldly: "Who are you and why do you come to my Fusheng Sect to cause trouble?"
Looking up and down Xi Wan's body, Hu Conghan said: "I am the Lord of the Hanyu Divine Sect, God Hu Cong!"
Hearing this, Xi Wan, Lu Heng and Kun Yan all changed their expressions.
Seeing this, Hu Cong showed a hint of disdain and ridicule, and said again: "Hand over Bing Chen, otherwise I will destroy the Fusheng Sect immediately."
Xiwan and Lu Heng's eyes were a little solemn, and they looked at each other. Just when Xiwan was about to speak again, some space fluctuations came from beside him, and another person appeared next to several people.
It's Hana Yui!
After taking a look at the situation here, especially after seeing the broken pieces of flesh and blood of the middle-aged man in the early stage of the deity below, Hua Yuyi frowned.
Looking towards Hu Cong, Hua Yuyi was about to speak, but when he saw the woman surnamed Su on the flying sword behind Hu Cong, his eyes suddenly changed.
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