Chapter 221: A Little Fight

Calm down, bite your middle finger, blood dotted on the hilt of the sword.

Slowly open your eyes, look at the ugly face, in order to satisfy the selfish desires in your heart, choose to deprive others of their freedom and trample on their dignity.

The unsheathed Xuanyuan sword, the blade of the sword seemed to be stained red with blood, and the hilt of the sword trembled constantly, absorbing the scarlet liquid.

Liu Laodao, Jingshui and the others were all lying on the ground, exhaling like silk, and the faint breath made Lin Xiu's heart like a knife.

"Hehe-hehe-ha......"

Lin Xiu, who was looking up at the sky, let out a self-deprecating sneer, his eyes were bloodshot, his white and blue school uniform was stained with blood, and his long flowing hair swayed in the wind, free and easy, and he turned his head lazily to look at Miao Lang.

Lin Xiu, who was low-key and wanted to regress, was forced step by step, and the uncle's family did not make the right choice at the beginning.

Today, if even Min Qingya can't protect him, Jingshui and others will follow in his tracks.

"Lao Li, if you can hear me, I just want to say to you, I'm sorry."

Holding the Xuanyuan Sword, the scarlet mist hovered above Lin Xiu's head, and after the seal was lifted, Yan Peixue's murderous aura that had been suppressed for many years poured out along the Xuanyuan Sword.

The flowers and plants were all dyed red, and Lin Xiu, whose eyes were in a trance, gradually couldn't control his body.

Yan Peixue effortlessly controlled Lin Xiu's body, and with the attack of the Xuanyuan Sword, she slashed the disgusting toad demon with one sword.

The slime continued to drip down, and the tip of the sword grazed the neck, leaving a trace of blood, and the sword qi rushed into the body, tearing apart the toad demon's internal organs.

"Who said they were going to kill me before? Come out and compare. Lin Xiu, who was hiding a knife in his smile, tilted his head and swept towards the crowd.

Lin Xiu, whose temperament has changed abruptly, can guess that Yan Peixue is possessed by a stupid person, and he is alone with Nanjian Sheng? Do you really think you're tired of it?

"I promised him that I must kill you."

The tip of the sword pointed at Miao Lang, so frightened that he almost let go of his hand, threw Min Qingya aside, and hurriedly fled for his life.

In terms of realm, it is also in the early stage of the Evil Man Realm, confronting the Southern Sword Saint, ten lives are not enough to lose.

Gripping the Xuanyuan Sword tightly, the majestic power in the sword made Yan Peixue ecstatic in his heart, this sword was of a higher grade than the previous blood sword.

Sweep sideways, see blood seal throat!

Miao Lang was so frightened that his feet weakened, his head shrank down, the Xuanyuan sword slashed across the tip of his nose, and blood lines appeared on his cheeks.

The skin on the tip of the nose cracked, opening like lips, the bridge of the nose collapsed directly, the facial expression was blurred, and only a wolf howl was heard.

Miao Lang, who was in unbearable pain, grabbed a handful of insects from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth, his face was green, the corners of his mouth foamed at the mouth, his body twitched a few times in a row, and then he lay motionless on the ground.

"Next, it's your turn."

Lin Xiu, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, every time he took a step, the ground he stepped on would be dyed blood-red.

The elder of the Liu family's shou clan had a solemn face, not to mention the long realm, even the powerhouses in the middle of the Dao Human Realm would not be afraid, but the Southern Sword Saint Yan Pei Xue was different.

The control of power and the mastery of Dao Qi completely exploded a few streets of them.

"Fight, if you don't kill him, you can only wait for death." Liu Miaoxuan said with a firm look in his eyes, clenching his fists, and killing intent burst out in his eyes.

Even the Liu family's talkers were ready to fight, and the mountain and wild Dao people and the powerhouses of the demon realm also nodded in agreement.

"Fight hard, if you can kill him, not only Yan Peixue's secret will be revealed, but you can also overthrow the Red Flower Sect in one fell swoop!" The inner gate elder of the Kongtong faction gritted his teeth and said.

"Let go of the sect's grievances first, the opportunity is hard to find, kill him, and you will know any secrets, even the tears of fire will be left!" The elder of the Red Flower Sect sneered grimly.

Even the few remaining powerhouses in Miao Jiang are standing behind the big faction, and many masters have joined forces, and they still don't believe that they can't suppress the Southern Sword Saint.

Yan Pei Xue couldn't hold back a smile, there would be people who thought that the tactics of the sea of people were useful to him, the Xuanyuan Sword was in his hand, and he had Li Xiaoyao's reincarnation control, which was extremely convenient.

The sword in hand fell, one person and one sword, shuttling through the crowd.

Whether it is a powerhouse in the demon realm or the Taoist realm, Yan Peixue will leave a subtle red line on his neck.

"How could it be! Four hundred years ago, the Southern Sword Saint, was it so terrifying? ”

The elders of the Liu family were frightened and didn't dare to move, in the hands of Yan Peixue, the strong people in the Dao Human Realm and the Demon Realm were like cabbage, one by one.

The demon realm is considered to be the solid force of the family and even the demon clan, isn't it the thousand-person army back then!

Suddenly, the elder of the Liu family's shou clan thought of something, opened his mouth wide, and was speechless.

"What's going on now? This is the strength of the Dao Human Realm? It doesn't feel as good as the Dao Chang Realm, if Lin Xiu's kid is considered the Dao Chang Realm, all of you people have lived to dogs? While Yan Peixue fought easily, she mocked everyone who thought they had a sense of superiority.

Miao Jiang's master kept throwing out a series of poisonous insects, and the poisonous insects were directly trampled to death by Yan Peixue, without stopping, and his face was full of pain.

Each poisonous insect is exchanged for a certain amount of time, just like preparing something for a year, only to find that it has no effect when it is used.

"Seriously, it's not as good as that thousand-person army, the weakest existences are stronger than you people, and there was a real Dao realm at that time, I'm afraid that kind of existence is in a higher position." Yan Peixue looked at the crowd with disdain, and dared to talk about the human realm with this strength.

"Fart! My Kongtong faction has been passed down for thousands of years, how could it be defeated in your hands, just a small wayman, dare to speak out! The inner gate elder of the Kongtong faction stood up, stepped on the ground on his toes, and rushed towards Yan Peixue.

This is the first person who dares to take the initiative to rush towards him, how can he be lazy.

Yan Peixue flipped his wrist, and the blade of the sword slashed through the sleeve of the elder of the inner gate of the Kongtong faction, deliberately humiliating him.

"Next time, it's not the sleeves, it's the neck!"

These words are a threat to you, and the elder is like a dead fly, and he is speechless with a red face.

Stopped in place and hesitated, he could scratch his sleeve, and his neck was also suspicious, but there is only one life, and if you lose the bet, you will sleep forever.

"Hmph, I'm an elder of the Kongtong faction, how could I listen to your gossip to confuse the public!"

The elder who made the choice, holding a peachwood sword, pinched the trick in one hand, and tried his best to make the strongest move.

The wind and clouds changed suddenly, the Dao Law in the air was gathered, and the aura of the elders continued to rise.

"If you're lucky enough to see me do this, you should be content even if you die." The Inner Gate Elder was full of confidence and looked at him with a confident expression.

"Thunder Sword!"

Cheering up his strength, the elder of the inner gate of the Kongtong faction shouted loudly.

Throwing the peachwood sword into the air, the sky happened to split a heavenly thunder, and the thunder and lightning were attached to the peachwood sword, and the inner gate elder stared at the opportunity.

Biting his middle finger, he drew a symbol in mid-air, and controlled the peachwood sword to stab at Yan Peixue.

Even if it is the Dao Human Realm, he does not dare to take this trick hard, even if he exhausts his physical strength, there is a strong person in front.

In Yan Peixue's eyes, this can be regarded as an attack, and the previous one was like a small fight.

"This is a bit of a look, I thought I didn't eat today, and I didn't have the strength to fight." Yan Peixue laughed playfully.

(End of chapter)