Xiao Yu's heart was sour, and the pain he had suffered in the past no longer seemed so important before this sentence. The experience of being in the Killing Sect these days has taught her a lot—the helplessness when Bing Xiao left, the pressure from the sect over the years, and the expectations of the Sect Master of the Killing Sect......

Especially when he knew how much criticism he had endured in order to be able to bring himself back to the Killing Sect, the slight resentment generated by those countless days and nights guarding the shops in Xiaocheng had already dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

Holding Xiao Yu tightly, Bing Xiao did a good job of hiding the determination in his eyes. Looking at the old man surnamed Guan, a hint of ridicule flashed up, and he said coldly: "I can't lead the sect, can he?" Elder Guan, your excuse is really unconvincing...... Even if you want to find someone to inherit the position of the suzerain, you shouldn't find such a waste. ”

Bing Xiao's extremely mean words made Fang Lun's expression change greatly, he pointed at Bing Xiao with five fingers, and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

A little bit of ice crystal chips suddenly roared wildly, and the howling sound was loud, and a small tornado formed, and the ice and cold meaning flew away. I could only hear a loud gurgling sound, and all the plants and trees within a radius of a few zhang were frozen into ice sculptures.

Bing Xiao didn't say much, just slashed out with a sword, and shouted: "Kill the person who kills the love path!" This time he used this trick again, and the momentum of Bing Xiao's shot was very different, the sword made a knife momentum, and after a move was split, a round icicle was formed, which slashed Fang Lun.

As soon as he saw this scene, the old man surnamed Guan was shocked, his eyes were about to fall, and he roared: "Yuan Li has turned into a shape, and the secret pattern is subtle, you are actually - you are already a spiritual-level cultivator!?"

At the same time, Fang Lun exclaimed, "Uncle Guan, save me!"

The old man surnamed Guan completely abandoned his previous appearance of being a dignified person who was all for the sect, and shouted: "You can't leave it!" He slammed his fist towards Bingxiao, and the energy of the Spirit Warrior Domain was completely superimposed, and the punch was like a mountain, and the energy was so frozen that the air cracked again and again.

A sword was slashed out, and Bing Xiao unexpectedly didn't wait for his strength to be exhausted, he threw Xiao Yu out with his right hand, and shouted: "Hurry up!"

"No!"

When Xiao Yu was sent out, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Don't let me die in vain!!Tell Shizun what happened here!" Bingxiao's sword turned sharply and slashed out in the air: "Don't you want to see why Shizun appointed me as the heir? This is what you want to see!"

The sword momentum was round, enveloping the two of them impressively, and Bing Xiao had to block the two of them with his own strength, so that they could not pursue.

"Arrogance!" Although the power of Bingxiao's sword surprised the old man surnamed Guan extremely much, but more than surprised, there was more anger in his heart, and it was really stupid for a mere spirit to try to block the way with his own body.

His fist fell, and the cold energy slammed down!

Rumble!

Just one trick!

With one move, the long sword in Bingxiao's hand buzzed and trembled, and the trembling meaning spread all the way to his wrist, and the tiger's mouth was frozen. At the moment of life and death, a wry smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth: he was still too confident, if he wasn't so confident, he shouldn't refuse the master's kindness to ask for a Lingzun-level spiritual weapon.

Thinking that before coming out, just in case, the master solemnly handed over the sect's collection of spiritual weapons to himself, but he refused on the grounds that "foreign objects hinder cultivation", it is really unwise to think about it now.

The old man surnamed Guan's face was so deep that it seemed to be dripping water, his arm trembled slightly, and layer after layer of cold aura glowing with light blue light condensed, and he said word by word: "It turns out that you have already comprehended the essence technique and officially entered the spiritual level!" Then a suspicious look appeared on his face: "The sect master already knew?"

"Hmph!" snorted heavily, and the ridicule in Bingxiao's eyes became more and more intense: "Otherwise, do you think that I can take over the position of the young sect master only because of the so-called 'favor'?" From the moment I abandoned the sword and used the sword, I had already advanced to the spirit level!"

The old man's face became more and more ugly, he only felt a little bitter in his mouth, originally thought in his heart that Bing Xiao was just a favored disciple, as long as he was killed on the way and arranged seamlessly, even the sect master would not be able to say anything after he returned.

In that case, with a little push on his own, he would be able to logically let Fang Lun, who was related by blood, ascend to the position of the young sect master. I never expected that Bing Xiao would have already advanced to the Spirit Being!

Since the establishment of the Suicide Sect, except for the first generation of the sect master, no one has been able to successfully cultivate the Killing Secret Book to the spirit level! And the first generation of the sect master once said that as long as he can accomplish this, he will definitely be able to advance to the Great Perfection in the future!

Great Perfection, how many people can there be in the Endless Wasteland?

A burst of chagrin filled his heart, the old man surnamed Guan regretted that he almost swallowed his tongue, he originally thought that Bingxiao was trapped in the private affairs of his children and could not be promoted, but he didn't expect it......

If I had known, I would never have been so dizzy as to come and deal with him!

Since the sect master already knows his cultivation, then one can imagine how much the sect master cares about him, once he disappears, no matter how perfect the lies he weaves, it will cause crazy investigations!

Thousands of thoughts turned, and finally converged into a resolute one, and the old man surnamed Guan stared at Bingxiao suddenly-the matter has been done, and it is impossible to recover it.

Even if you make a mistake, you can only make a mistake to the end!

The old man surnamed Guan raised his right arm with murderous intent on his face, and shouted at the same time: "Go after that woman and kill her-" His voice suddenly stopped, a joy appeared on his face, and Xiao Yu, who was thrown out by Bingxiao in his sight, walked back!

Seeing this, Bing Xiao suddenly shouted angrily: "Stupid, who asked you to come back? Do you think that accompanying me to death will make me happy? You, you stupid!" Compared to the roar in his voice, his eyes revealed an affectionate determination.

Xiao Yu not only wanted to distinguish, but also seemed to want to enjoy the tenderness and care that Bingxiao rarely revealed for a while, and his expression looked extremely strange for a while.

"I haven't seen him for many days, this guy is still so irritable, it's really hard to change his nature. ”

In the eyes of surprise or regret, an understated voice sounded, and then Ling Feng's figure slowly stepped out. At this time, he took off his mask and returned to his original appearance.

"Is that you?" Bing Xiao was annoyed at first, but his annoyance was quickly replaced by eagerness, and he said quickly: "Take Xiao Yu with you! Take good care of her for me! Hurry!

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly urged the True Yuan Force in his body, and a thick white mist appeared on the sword body! However, instead of retreating quickly as he said, Ling Feng took a few steps closer.

"Damn! Hurry up, he's a spiritual warrior, you're not an opponent!" Sensing Ling Feng's thoughts, Bing Xiao yelled angrily, "You can't help me, you can only send me to death!"

"Ugh. Ling Feng touched his nose, his eyes were full of laughter, he shook his head helplessly: "Brother Shi, don't take his life for the time being, just confine him first." ”

"Good!"

"Whoa—"

Bing Xiao was too surprised, and his neck actually made a sound like rust knots, and in his almost dull eyes, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared behind Elder Guan, just gently and skillfully reached out and pinched it, and Elder Guan fell to the ground softly without any backhand.

The process is as easy as an old farmer in the field harvesting ripe ears of wheat, God, that is a spirit-level powerhouse!

Shocking.