Zhang's house is brightly lit, very eccentric, and there is no late-night atmosphere at all, as if it has just fallen at night. The servants and maids were panicked or cried or shouted, as if the Zhang family was about to be in a catastrophe, and even had the audacity to move things out.

Shen Xi didn't care about this at all. She stood in the shadows, unleashing her immortal power, probing the densest and richest places of immortal power. This requires the consumption of extremely strong mental power and immortal power, and it is very likely to cause permanent damage if you are not careful. This kind of immortal power exploration technique can only be freely collected and released if it is at least cultivated in the Jindan period.

It is very likely that someone like Shen Xi in the Qi refining period will not be able to recover the released immortal power, and the dantian will dry up and die.

However, Shen Xi didn't care whether she would die at all, she just wanted to kill Zhang Zhao to prevent future troubles.

Locking on the strongest place of the Zhang family's immortal power, Shen Xi sneered, collected the immortal power, and ran towards that place.

The Zhang family was in a mess, and no one paid attention to her, a young strange girl. Shen Xi entered a small courtyard and hid under the shadow of the tree. He saw two men wandering back and forth in the room, one tall and one short.

Soon, the short one came out, and it turned out to be Zhang Yunting. He was holding a brocade box in his hand, and his expression was strange and solemn.

Shen Xi didn't want to think, she didn't want to know the reason for the chaos in the Zhang family, she just wanted to kill Zhang Zhao and burn his house. A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, I'm not wrong.

Shen Xi didn't think much about it, and directly raised his sword and entered.

Zhang Zhao saw Shen Xi's face full of puzzlement, and asked tentatively, "Are you Shen Xi?" ”

Shen Xi's face was cold, and his whole person was like a piece of ice that had not melted for thousands of years, and the cold was pressing. He didn't even know me very well, so he wanted to kill my whole family. It's really a vicious heart, there is no difference between him and the family sect, this person deserves it.

Zhang Zhao was frightened by Shen Xi's momentum. Immediately drew the long sword from the sword stand, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Send you to hell." Shen Xi stabbed with a sword. This time, instead of using the Qingling Sword Technique, she used the Wentian Nine Swords, the most direct and violent sword technique.

Zhang Zhao also practiced swordsmanship, and although his swordsmanship was not very famous, Shen Xi still recognized it. This is the sword technique of the Longquan Xianshan Yuxing Religion to the children of the outer sect.

The sword technique of Guandao is simple, easy to learn and difficult to master. Even though there are thousands of people in the meeting, there are only a handful of elite people. Zhang Zhao joined his hands, and Shen Xi knew that although he was not proficient in this swordsmanship. But it's not bad, if it can work well, it's really hard to compete with it. Shen Xi is not afraid, she is now a gambler who does not want to die. Only the blood of victory can stop her.

The violent Wentian sword technique did not hit Zhang Zhao. but struck the bookcase beside him. The bookcase cracked, and the wood groaned in pain. Moaning.

Zhang Zhao was shocked, why would a girl from the countryside have such a clever swordsmanship. He knew that if he didn't give it his all, he would die by her sword today. Zhuang Hui really gave birth to a good daughter. He used the Guandao Sword Technique from beginning to end, but she restrained her moves, as if she could predict the prophet. He began to be afraid, and immediately weakened by two points.

When it comes to a duel of life and death, there is no room for the slightest wavering. Shen Xi has gone through countless life-and-death battles. immediately noticed the flaws of the other party and pressed forward step by step. Her sword stabbed Zhang Zhao's throat. But as soon as it reached his skin, the sword could not penetrate half a minute.

It turned out that Zhang Zhao's five elements belonged to gold, and his skin was glowing with a peculiar luster. Zhang Zhao smiled cruelly: "How? Even if you know how to do it, so what! Immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, how can you kill a waste like you! ”

His momentum increased instantly, and his simple Dao Observation Sword Technique was made like wind and rain like lightning by him. He pressed forward step by step until he forced Shen Xi into a corner.

Shen Xi is like a trapped beast, extremely fierce, making the last resistance. Her emaciated body was struck by several swords, and blood gushed from her shoulders, her arms, her abdomen, and her legs. She grew weaker and weaker, and her face turned pale, as if all the blood had flowed from her, and the immortal power had flowed with it. She is not afraid of death, she is only worried that she will not be able to bring Zhang Zhao, a villain, when she dies.

The long sword came and reached Shen Xi's throat. The red blood flowed down like a blooming rose, beautiful and bewitching.

Zhang Zhao was very proud, so proud that he got carried away. He roared, "Die! He didn't pierce the other man's throat with the tip of his sword, but only cut a small gap.

He suddenly unleashed his immortal power, his left hand becoming as hard as steel, and his nails becoming as sharp as knives. He liked the feeling of a person's heart beating in his hands, so instead of killing Shen Xi when he was able to kill her, he unleashed his stupidity and arrogance and betrayed his cultivation.

Shen Xi was like a beast that had been let go, and she gathered all her immortal power on the sword in her hand.

The sword kept beeping, and Shen Xi's blood and immortal power inspired its ferocity. The sword resonated with people.

Shen Xi's sword screamed and pounced on the enemy, emitting a dazzling red, like the sun and blood like flames, piercing the enemy's throat.

The blood of the prey nourishes this dragon golden sword, which is like a ** leech, constantly sucking the blood of the prey.

When Shen Xi pulled out the sword, the sword was as if it had just been fished out of the red dye vat, and it was all red. Soon, blood seeped into the sword body, and the originally smooth sword body appeared as red as a spider's web.

Zhang Zhao's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and until he died, he couldn't believe that he would be killed by a ten-year-old child in the middle of Qi refining. His body fell to the ground like a sack that had lost its support.

Shen Xi took two steps, and suddenly felt that the dantian was scorching, as if there was a sun burning inside. She could no longer move a step forward, supporting her body with her sword. Her veins were burning, and if she moved again, it might explode. It was as if she had experienced the pain of self-explosion again.

She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh at all, and the discomfort of her body prevented her from touching any of her nerves.

It's going to happen to this kind of. From birth to now, Shen Xi has never had such a strange experience. The immortal power in her dantian was all used for the final blow of assassinating Zhang Zhao, and there should be no symptoms of immortal power burning.

Shen Xi tried hard to recall the past, and it seemed that when he practiced Yi Ling Jue and cleaned up the turbidity of the dantian, he had encountered a similar situation, but it was not so intense.

Death is getting closer and closer to her, her skin is constantly rising and falling like breathing, and the immortal power in Shen Xi's body is about to burst out.

I'm going to die!

At this moment, a young man in black with a jade crown appeared in front of Shen Xi. He frowned slightly, raised his hand, and a clear and gentle immortal power gushed out and landed on Shen Xi's body.

Shen Xi immediately felt the burning heat in his body subside. Her spirit was slack, she could no longer support her fragile body, and she fell headlong to the ground.

Hai Ming picked her up, looked down at the bloody sword on the ground, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "You are doing this kind of thing again." (To be continued......)