Chapter 750: The Sorrowful Snatcher (Asking for Subscriptions, Rewards)

The people of the Rakshasa Sect pay attention to assassination and one-hit killing, and Luo Xue, who was once a killer, is naturally the same.

He was deeply instructed by Gu Bei to personally instruct the swordsmanship, practice the cold ice sword technique, and have an epiphany of the stone sword, although the cultivation was in the middle of the Yuan Infant period, the sword qi that erupted was extremely sharp.

With a single stab, the void was directly pierced.

The body moved, the air did not disturb at all, and Luo Xue's body was elegant, which was extremely weird.

When the people of the Rakshasa Sect had not yet been admitted, Luo Xue had already deceived himself into the advance, and the cold and shining cold ice sword qi was exerted, and he heard the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect screaming miserably.

An arm holding a dagger was cut off and thrown out in an instant.

Before the people of the Rakshasa Sect could react, their left hand had just covered the stubble of their right arm gushing with blood, when they saw the white shadow in front of them appear again.

The pupils of the Rakshasa Sect's eyes shrank, and he watched as a sharp and cold sword qi slashed towards his chest.

"Phew!"

The blade entered the flesh, and the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect stood in place blankly.

And Luo Xue had already fallen two feet behind the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, three feet of green peaks, cold light flickering, and there was not the slightest blood stain.

But blood gushed out from the chest of the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, and their eyes were full of unwillingness to look at the torn clothes on their chests and the blood bubbling out, and they were extremely frightened.

Next, he could only watch as his upper body was cut off diagonally from his chest to his waist and abdomen, and he slipped down from his lower body.

"Hiss~~"

The people around immediately gasped.

"What a fast sword strike!"

"What a sharp swordsmanship!"

......

Everyone exclaimed.

In just one face, a master of the Rakshasa Sect at the end of the Yuan Infant was killed by a woman in the middle of the Yuan Infant after cutting off her right arm.

The whole process is just a breathing time.

What kind of trick is this woman, the swordsmanship is even stronger than the people in the Sword Village.

Zhao Yunhua, the eldest son of Sword Village, is also scorching in his eyes, such a beautiful woman, such a sword qi, he is really a good seedling for cultivating swordsmanship.

If you can be subdued by my Sword Village and follow my Yunhua's side, you will definitely be a shining star in the future.

"Well done Sister Xue'er!"

Zhao Baitong jumped up directly and shouted.

Murong Jingqi was also very relieved, who let that guy dare to sneak attack him, he deserved to be chopped by Sister Xue'er's sword.

However, Murong Jingqi is also a little envious of Luo Xue's strong swordsmanship, which is indeed much stronger than herself, it seems that she will need to work harder in the future, otherwise she will really be left behind by Sister Xue'er.

In the body that was already two halves, a figure suddenly appeared, and instantly rushed towards a disciple of the Rakshasa Sect in the realm of Jindan.

It's a much quicker process and it's weirder.

Everyone only heard a miserable scream from one of the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect, and then, the disciple of the Jindan Realm changed his temperament in an instant.

The cultivation aura around the body actually rose directly from the early stage of Jindan at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the realm of Yuan Ying, and his eyes stared at Luo Xue coldly: "Today's hatred, the old man will repay it a hundred times!"

It turned out that the guy was out of his body and directly took away his fellow disciples.

This scene once again made all cultivators feel a chill.

After the guy put down his words ruthlessly, a black smoke flickered, and he disappeared into the Valley of the Ghost King out of thin air.

Everyone focused on the man's seizure of his fellow disciples, and then fled. Where did I notice that on a mountain rock not far away, the young man in green shirt had already pulled a girl away.

A person in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and whose cultivation breath fluctuated up and down, after coming out of the Ghost King Valley, roared angrily, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and fled in a panic towards the distance.

He had just taken the house and was in an unstable state, so he had to find a place to fuse his body as soon as possible.

The snatcher had just turned into a black smoke and wanted to leave, but when he heard a "bang", a huge slap suddenly fell from the sky.

Shoot directly on top of the black smoke.

Then, with a scream, a figure fell from the black smoke.

It was the one who took it.

And along with the fall, there are two figures, a young man in a green shirt, and a girl with Zhong Lingqi standing next to him.

"Who are you?"

The man who had given up forcibly suppressed the unstable soul in his body, staring at the two people in front of him in shock.

Even if he had just taken the house, he was still in the realm of Yuanying, and he didn't even notice the arrival of this young man in green shirts.

This young man in green shirt looked at the cultivation of the Jindan realm, why was that slap so powerful, and he had no power to fight back.

"Look at your unhappy people!"

The young man in the green shirt didn't even bother to say a word to this robber, raised his slap, and slapped it.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in the eyes of the person who took the relinquishment, "Just rely on you, a low-level ...... of the Jindan realm."

Boom!

The seemingly insipid slap was directly slapped down.

Before the man's cruel words were finished, when he raised his hand, a palm burst out of the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was about to send the young man in green shirt to see the king of Hades with one palm.

The palm is domineering, cold, and murderous.

The person who took the house only thought that he was in the air and was attacked by this guy. This guy is only a little stronger in concealing the exercises, so he can sneak attack himself.

Now this young man in a green shirt dares to jump out and expose himself in front of him, which is simply looking for death.

But immediately, the cruel expression of the person who took away was frozen.

That ordinary slap directly attacked his spiritual power to ...... Broken.

didn't even have the slightest hindrance, and with a blow on himself, he was rudely defused by him.

This...... How can it be?!!

A huge slap continued to enlarge in the eyes of the person who took it, and finally slapped it firmly on his head.

Even his arm that was on the top of his head was directly smashed, and the person who took it didn't have time to feel the pain of the arm shattering, and his head had already cracked.

The headless body fell to the ground, and the spirit of the person who had taken it came out of the body again, trying to escape.

roared bitterly: "The old man will definitely avenge this blood revenge!"

"Ghost King Valley, didn't you swear just now, so much nonsense!" The young man in the green shirt lazily glanced at the illusory soul that wanted to escape, and grabbed it casually.

With hoarse screams, the whole world was silent!

In the Valley of the Ghost King, Luo Xue's strong and ruthless attack immediately caused the anger of the group of heroes to attack him.

"Kill this vicious woman. Hand over Gu Bei!"

"Hand over Gu Bei and kill the vicious woman!!"

Zhao Baitong fought forward, his thin little body straightened his waist, raised his voice and scolded: "My husband slept with your mother, or stole your mother-in-law!

(End of chapter)