All the disciples swept up in unison.

And yet—

Between the electric light and flint -

Qiao Shuying's body suddenly burst out with a vein of vitality, and the Linlang ring on his wrist suddenly shone brightly, dazzling and dazzling, stabbing everyone unable to open their eyes. An overwhelming cold wind, snow and ice roared. The soul-breaking lock on her back that sealed her lute-bone shattered instantly—

In the void, a delicate and crying voice shouted, "Don't touch my master!! ”

The Shenxiao Sect seemed to sink into the ice and snow in an instant, and thousands of arrow-like ice blades pierced the sky, violently scattering the group of people who were pressed by the black.

When the energy collided, there was a violent explosion, and the cyclone crackled and fell on the surrounding trees. The giant tree was covered with frost, and then withered and died—

Everyone was shocked. The power that Qiao Shuying burst out in an instant was too strong - even the Pure Gold Cultivator's magic weapon couldn't resist it!!

Xuan Ming looked up to the sky and laughed: "See, this is my disciple, this is my shadow!" ”

The head of the sect and the law enforcement elders thought in unison, she must not be kept! Otherwise, once she turns over, everyone will not escape death!

Just when Qiao Shuying wanted to escape, dozens of black shadows in the sky pressed over, blocking her life——!

"Dead fatty, where are you going?"

The wolf-like man in front of Qiao Shuying raised his chin and leisurely wiped the delicate and slender scimitar in his hand with his index finger, and he could faintly feel his nobility and madness.

Xuan Ming looked at him in astonishment with his eyes half-open, "Jialan?!" ”

Jialan's charming mandarin duck eyes were raised, and her tone was cold and leisurely, "I heard that you abolished the martial arts of painting sheng?!" ”

An invisible sense of oppression swept over -

Between the lightning and flint, Jialan's figure was like a ghost, and she had already circled behind Xuan Ming. Xuan Ming's eyes widened in horror, and Qiao Shuying's 'master' was sad.

Time seems to be stretched for a long time-

Jialan's hand raised and fell, the knife light was cold, this move burned the sky, the momentum was fierce, and the wind was flying-

There was a slight cracking sound in mid-air, followed by a roar in the sky, and the pipa bones of Xuan Ming shattered in response!

Xuan Ming's body fell straight to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Jialan grabbed Qiao Shuying's collar and smiled wickedly, "I heard that you also hurt Huasheng?" ”

Qiao Shuying's body trembled with fear, she opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

Jialan didn't want to listen to her nonsense, so she grabbed her and fell to the square of the Shenxiao Sect and threw her on the ground.

He held his neck high, arrogant and arrogant, "Today, my Shadowless Palace will help your Shenxiao Sect clean up the portal, and if you want to kill or chop, why don't you hurry?" Master, I'm still waiting to see a good show! ”

Qiao Shuying was weak and could no longer resist. But she didn't cry or laugh, she was as calm and graceful as ever, dignified and decent.

In front of everyone's eyes, the law enforcement elder slapped down and abolished her pipa bone.

This high-grade pipa bone, which only came out once in a thousand years, was cut off like this. It's really—it's so unnoticed!

Qiao Shuying fell in a pool of blood, her snow-white plain skirt was stained with blood, but her pure and delicate face was still as beautiful as a daffodil.

Everyone looked at her expressionlessly, and no one felt worthless and pity for her.

At this time, Qiao Dianxiang, who pretended to be seriously injured and had not recovered, staggered over, and when she saw Qiao Shuying's miserable situation, she rushed over and hugged her and cried: "Sister, my good sister, why did you come to this point, why did you have to put me to death." I feel so sorry for you......"