Chapter 124: The Killing Ring
This time, she didn't want to ......
Shen Xiyue's eyes changed in an instant.
Murderous all over!
The dragon pattern knife felt the anger of its master on its own, and took the initiative to fly into the palm of Shen Xiyue's hand.
Kill!
Shen Xiyue had only this one thought in her mind at this moment-
Kill!
With her heart moving at will, Shen Xiyue stood in place and threw the dragon pattern knife out in an instant.
The dragon pattern knife drew a perfect arc in mid-air and stabbed at the nearest Bai Shaoyong.
One by one, the dragon-patterned knife swept in front of everyone's eyes, and the blade was wrapped in scorching red fire.
Some of those who were too close didn't have time to dodge before they were burned by the flames coming from the passing dragon-patterned knives.
"Ah...... Fire ......"
"Shhh...... Come on! β
"Uh......h What kind of flame is this, which has burned all my magic weapons...... It's not good, hide! β
The scene was chaotic, and the dragon pattern knife flame was the size of a fist at first.
As Shen Xiyue burst out with a murderous aura all over her body, the dragon pattern knife actually exuded more and more intense flames.
The flames grew larger and larger, and eventually became half-human-tall flames.
The dragon pattern knife didn't touch Bai Shaoyong in the corner of the wall at all.
Just flew around the top of his head.
Bai Shaoyong couldn't dodge in time, and the whole person was on fire!
"Ah......h
"Brother Shaoyong......"
Bai Shaoyong's screams were accompanied by the sound of puff and burning.
In addition, Bai Shaojian's voice was particularly loud.
Shen Xiyue was like a Yama who had come out of hell.
The whole body is filled with cold, and the murderous aura can no longer be simply called murderous.
It's a vicious aura condensed by too much murderous aura!
Shen Xiyue smiled coldly: "Bai Shaojian." β
"Next, it's your turn!"
At the same time that the dragon pattern knife flew towards Bai Shaojian.
Bai Yingwu hurriedly dodged and arrested Bai Shaojian in advance.
The dragon pattern knife swept through the air, and there were no less than twenty people in the three rooms of the Bai family who suffered below.
All burned alive by the flames!
The screams were accompanied by a burning sound that resounded in the halls of the Basilica......
Leng Wuxian and Wang Yanran on the main seat, the two of them watched all this with cold eyes.
Until Bai Yingwu rescued Bai Shaojian out of the fire ring.
Shen Xiyue let Nalan Rongcheng take out the fire ring.
At this moment, he was confronting Bai Yingwu and Bai Shaojian in pairs.
"The people who killed our Bai family, Shen Xiyue, you are so good!"
Bai Yingwu's voice was cold, and the words just fell.
He disappeared straight from the spot.
By the time Shen Xiyue sensed it, he had already stopped directly from thirty meters away to the five meter position in front of him.
Bai Yingwu struck out with a wave of his palm, and the entire Holy Maiden Hall trembled.
Shen Xiyue could feel the power of this palm.
She only felt as if her limbs had been blown apart by the palm wind.
"Master, master get out of the way!"
The voice of the dragon pattern knife exclaiming and reminding suddenly sounded in Shen Xiyue's mind.
It was the first time that Shen Xiyue heard the sound of the dragon pattern knife with a trill.
It's a pity that she can't hide from it at all.
With this palm, she will be shattered......
Her eyes were blurry, her ears were ringing, and Shen Xiyue felt that she might have a nosebleed.
Suddenly, Shen Xiyue was hugged by a wide embrace.
Nalan Rongcheng raised his hand and forcibly caught Bai Yingwu's menacing palm.
The temple of the Holy Maiden, which had been shaking, instantly returned to calm.
Bai Yingwu staggered back dozens of meters, and retreated directly to the corner of the wall to stabilize his figure.
Nalan Rongcheng's cold and thin lips oozed blood.
"The White Deputy Pavilion Master bullies the small with the big, this is your style of acting in the Black Network and White Pavilion?"
"It was an eye-opener!"
Nalan Rongcheng's clear voice was full of irony.
Shen Xiyue's head was groggy, and her ears were still buzzing.
Bai Yingwu's high-level monk Wei Ya is for a low-level monk like her.
The damage is too great, despite the protection of the enchantment laid by Nalan Rongcheng.
Shen Xiyue was still extremely affected.
And the dragon knife was horizontal in front of her, guarding at all times.
This old man is too shameless, obviously it was someone from their Bai family who did it first.
My master still can't fight back?
Shen Xiyue naturally heard the dragon pattern knife's complaints.
But now she is snuggled in Nalan Rongcheng's arms, and she can't stand steadily, so she doesn't have any extra energy to care about anything else.
"Hehe......"
"Didn't you just miss it!"
Bai Yingwu didn't expect Nalan Rongcheng to catch the fatal palm he used to hit with seventy percent cultivation.
"Enough! White Deputy Pavilion Master, this is the end of this matter! "Leng Wuxian finally couldn't look past it.
On his immature face, there was a faint anger.
The words that come out are no longer polite:
"Grand Prince Nalan, Bai Ge will definitely give an explanation for this matter!"
"Now, you go back and find a doctor first......
How could Leng Wuxian not see that Nalan Rongcheng was injured.
Shen Xiyue's situation was even worse.
It seems that consciousness is a little unclear.
And just now, Shen Xiyue faced Bai Yingwu's palm, I am afraid that there are a lot of sequelae......
"Okay, the situation of the moon girl is not right."
"Grand Prince Nalan, you hurry up and take the moon girl back and heal her well!"
Wang Yanran also opened her mouth.
Of the three people in charge of Wuji Palace, two of them were already vaguely standing on Shen Xiyue's side of Nalan Rongcheng.
Bai Yingwu could only suppress his anger and said with a smile: "Yes, Grand Prince Nalan, hurry up and take Miss Shen to heal!" β
Nalan Rongcheng's black eyes were indifferent and glanced at Bai Yingwu coldly.
immediately picked up Shen Xiyue and disappeared directly from the spot.
Wait until Nalan Rongcheng disappears with Shen Xiyue.
Once again, the entire temple fell into an eerie silence.
There were more than 30 white shadow people burned to death all over the ground.
Including Bai Shaoyong -
Bai Shaojian knelt on the ground, he couldn't have dreamed of it.
It will be Brother Shaoyong who will die.
It wasn't Shen Xiyue who died.
Shen Xiyue's broken knife actually emitted flames.
It's just an ordinary knife.
At best, it's a little pretty.
Why is it so powerful?
Shen Xiyue, our Bai family has three rooms, and you are incompatible!
Bai Shaojian knelt on the ground, his eyes staring directly at Bai Shaoyong's corpse not far in front of him.
His clenched fists highlighted the green tendons.
Even facial expressions distorted.
Bai Yingwu sighed, and then said: "Tell someone to deal with it, and go back after dealing with it." β
"Don't trouble me again."
Bai Shaojian replied and watched Bai Yingwu walk away.
And at this time, Leng Wuxian also left.
Only Wang Yanran walked in front of Bai Shaojian with a smile.
"Shaojian, stealing chickens doesn't make it a taste of rice, aren't you going to share it with the elders of your three rooms?"
"Orβtell your Pavilion Master!"
"Let your Pavilion Lord avenge your dead brother......"
"Giggle......
Wang Yanran laughed and trembled.
Until she also left the temple of the Holy Virgin and walked out.
Bai Shaojian could also hear Wang Yanran's laughter.
Old witch, laugh, laugh.
Wait for the pavilion master to come out and see if you can still smile so proudly!
No, Wang Yanran is exciting, ironic and reminding.
Bai Shaojian had already decided and told the pavilion master!
At the same time, Shen Xiyue fell into a coma a little.
Nalan Rongcheng anxiously walked around the bed.
A white-bearded doctor in front of the bed was taking his pulse.
The whole bedroom was very quiet.
The people standing next to Nalan Rongcheng were Shen Yunxi and the Black Left Envoy.
"Grand Prince Nalan, High Priest, don't worry."
"Miss Shen is not worried about her life."
"As for being unconscious, it's because her spiritual power is running around at this moment."
"I'll wait for the old man to do the needle, and I'll wake up in a few hours."
Nalan Rongcheng and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.
The black left envoy said directly: "That's good, that's good!" β
"Miss Shen is the bravest girl I've ever seen."
"She actually dared to kill in the Holy Maiden Temple."
"Facing a high-ranking monk like the White Deputy Pavilion Master, you still dare to fight with it!"
The white-bearded doctor couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't that the eldest prince of Nalan protecting?" β
Shen Yunxi's heart was in his throat at that time.
Fortunately, Nalan Rongcheng took action to protect Xiao Yue.
Since then, he has completely recognized Nalan Rongcheng's brother-in-law.
"Yes! Lost to Rongcheng...... Hey, what's wrong with you, Rongcheng? β
Nalan Rongcheng fell straight down in the eyes of several people.
Doctor Whitebeard hurriedly checked Nalan Rongcheng's pulse at this time.
"He's badly wounded, and there's a strange poison surging......"
"Quick, go and invite the sect master, I'm afraid I won't be able to save it if it's too late......"
Shen Yunxi listened to the white-bearded doctor's words and was about to turn around.
But in the next second, the voice of the cold and ethereal vicissitudes of life sounded.
"Isn't this coming?"
"I don't know how many pounds and taels I have."
"Dare to take over the palm of Bai Yingwu's cultivation ......"
Leng Wuxian walked directly to the side of the soft collapse and glanced at Nalan Rongcheng who had fainted.
Immediately, the big palm was placed three inches above Nalan Rongcheng's chest.
The wisps of spirit scrambled to enter Nalan Rongcheng's body from his palm......
"Sect Master!"
"I've seen the Sect Master!"
"Meet the Sect Master!"
Shen Yunxi, the black left envoy and the white-bearded doctor saluted one by one.
Leng Wuxian waved his hand: "No need to be polite. β
"Nalan Rongcheng will be handed over to me, and you will take care of Miss Shen."
Leng Wuxian regained his full concentration and focused on channeling spiritual power to Nalan Rongcheng.
The white-bearded doctor returned to the bed and gave Shen Xiyue an injection.
Shen Yunxi could finally take this opportunity to sit on the edge of the bed and wipe Shen Xiyue's sweat.
Looking at Shen Xiyue, she frowned in a coma.
Shen Yunxi felt distressed in his heart!
The Bai Familyββ
This hatred, I, Shen Yunxi, will write it down first!
The black left envoy was very virtuous beside him, and occasionally handed Shen Yunxi a handkerchief.
The white-bearded doctor looked at this scene and suddenly smiled:
"You guys, if the old man didn't know."
"I thought you were a very good family!"
Hearing the words of the white-bearded doctor, Shen Yunxi was stunned to wipe his sweat.
And the black left envoy behind him had a rare red face.
On the other side, Leng Wuxian who was transporting spiritual power was gone.
"Hey, Old Man Bai, where do you put this sect master?"
Huh!