Chapter 362: Gentle in one hand and iron in the other
The battle in the air was earth-shattering, and it was impossible for the women of the Sword Alliance in the world not to notice it.
Shen Xiaoxiao had already stood in the courtyard with the maid and watched for a long time.
Although most of the female dependents of the Sword Alliance did not have any cultivation, they could still see the bright sword light in the night when they looked up.
They didn't know what was going on, thinking that maybe someone was seeking revenge, or maybe the master was competing with others, and they could still be calm at first, and when dozens of Sword Alliance disciples came to protect them on the orders of the Young Alliance Lord, these people realized that the importance of the matter was far greater than any before.
Lu Xiaoxiao's cultivation is not high, but he is one of the best among these chattering and masterless female dependents.
At the moment when the sword light in the night was grand, he recognized Zhuo Zangfeng and flew over regardless of the obstacles.
When she came to the field, she happened to see Zhuo Zangfeng wanting to kill Wei Xie Feng, she had seen this big housekeeper many times, and every time she visited Sui Wei Gongzi, she had a humble attitude, leaving a good impression on her.
Recklessly shouting Zhuo Zangfeng's name, she stepped forward in front of the big butler to prevent the Qingfeng Dao Sword from falling.
"Zhuo Gongzi, you ...... Why do you want to kill?"
Alas, this naΓ―ve girl, who has been in the land of fireworks in Chang'an for so long, was easily deceived.
Zhuo Zangfeng didn't understand how Lu Wuxian's sister could appear here, his breath was suppressed, and he looked at the girl with a surprised face.
"Do you know the whereabouts of your father and your brother?"
After asking this sentence, he saw the disciples of the World Sword Alliance rearranging their formations under Wei Yuting's arrangement, obviously preparing to fight to the death, and secretly sneered in his heart.
"A rabble!"
The reason why I didn't ask Lu Xiaoxiao why I came here, but asked about his father's brother's news, was to test whether she knew or not, and also to save the time for the two to talk to the greatest extent.
Lu Xiaoxiao was asked this question for a moment, shook her head and said, "Where is my brother?"
His gaze crossed over her head, looking at the cold and glittering steel knife array not far away, and paying attention to every move of the Wei family's big housekeeper beside him, Zhuo Zangfeng's frown never let go.
Lu Xiaoxiao heard another meaning from his words, and then saw the strong murderous aura emanating from his body, and felt that the matter in front of him had become extremely serious.
In that moment, she felt that she simply couldn't stop the other party.
Seeing him dressed in a Taoist robe, his delicate face was full of dignified murderous aura, and his whole body was full of energy, and there was a kind of arrogance.
Her heart fluttered.
"Your father has been killed by the World Sword Alliance, and your brother is now seriously injured and has not woken up. β
A black cloud suddenly flew in front of him, and Shen Xiaoxiao felt dizzy for a moment.
Zhuo Zangfeng's left hand rested on her slender waist to prevent her from falling to the ground if she couldn't withstand the blow, and his right hand was ready to attack.
In order to make Lu Xiaoxiao believe his words, he looked at the big butler who had already given up resistance.
"Why did you murder Lu Yanyou's father and son?"
Wei Xie Feng's face was pale, and he recounted the matter before and after in a trembling voice, and then resolutely looked at Zhuo Zangfeng and said, "I have no reservations, everything I know has been said, I hope you can give it a good time." β
"Shut up!"
Zhuo Zangfeng felt Lu Xiaoxiao's body leaning on his shoulder, and when he heard Wei Xie Feng open his mouth to ask for help, he coldly interrupted him, and refused:
"What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me!"
As he spoke, the Qingfeng Dao Sword suddenly raised a sword light.
The chief butler's eyes flashed with a hint of resentment, and he fell down on his back.
Just as he killed Lu Wuxian, his tendons and tendons were broken, and the sword qi approached his throat, tearing even his vocal cords open at the same time.
He lay on the ground and rolled in pain, screaming indistinctly in his throat.
"Kill!"
The disciples of the Sword Alliance formed a sword formation, stepped over those dead corpses under the supervision of the Lord of the Young Alliance, and collided head-on.
This is a combination of forbidden sword formations, the power of one person is combined with the strength of thousands of people, and the momentum cannot be underestimated.
The world's sword alliance is powerful in the northwest, and the disciples are all fierce and not afraid of death, and it seems that it is not in vain.
Well done!
Zhuo Zangfeng's already condensed sword intent instantly shone brightly.
A heaven-devouring sword qi gushed out from the Qingfeng Dao Sword.
The sword intent continued to expand, and it was swift and incoherent to destroy that sword array.
Countless dead corpses fell, and countless Sword Alliance disciples rushed up, and then quickly decayed and died under the Qingfeng Dao Sword......
Like a swarm of ants throwing themselves into a fire, one after the other, vigorously.
In this world shrouded in death, Zhuo Zangfeng controls the flying sword with one hand and holds Shen Xiaoxiao's willow-like waist with the other, it is iron and blood in one hand and gentleness in the other.
However, this did not stop the fire of revenge in his heart.
The blade of the sword flickered, full of supreme sword energy that could destroy everything that was solid.
"Boom ......"
The sturdy rudder of the Sword Alliance of the World collapsed under the sword qi, and when the morning mist dissipated, the sword momentum converged, and the entire heaven and earth became extremely quiet.
Shocked, sad, and frightened, Shen Xiaoxiao leaned on his solid shoulder, facing such a tragic scene in front of him, and felt a sense of security belonging to a girl for the first time.
She leaned close to the warm arm, sniffing the strange and familiar man's pleasant body odor, and slowly stopped sobbing.
But tears still poured out of the corners of her eyes, dripping the cyan robe.
There was silence all around, except for the occasional sound of broken bricks falling with a bang.
Countless dead bodies lay quietly in front of them, well-known in the rivers and lakes, and the World Sword Alliance that intended to enter the outside world was destroyed in one fell swoop, destroyed under the sword of a little-known little Taoist priest.
Turning his head to look at the majestic buildings of the Sword Alliance in the world, his thoughts rose slightly, and the Qingfeng Dao Sword let out a clear sound, emitting a golden sword qi.
Hundreds of houses were destroyed under this sword, leaving only the countless embroidered pavilions in the back house.
Where is the place where Shen Xiaoxiao flew by, and it is also the place where the ladies of the World Sword Alliance stay.
Glancing over there, the anger in my heart subsided slightly.
"I will not kill women, and I will spare you today. β
In the night, these words spread like ripples, clearly sending them into the ears of those trembling women.
After speaking, the right palm emitted a palm force.
The "boom" collapsed beam-pillar porch burned under the power of the palm of the world, which was full of the sun's energy.
The fire reflected the sky.
The people, who were miles away, saw it and celebrated with their foreheads.
"The evil sword alliance in the world is on fire!"
Zhuo Zangfeng grabbed Shen Xiaoxiao's waist, got up and swept into the silence, and soon disappeared into the night.
The first time he was hugged so tightly by a man, and the first time he flew in the air for a long time, everything was new to Shen Xiaoxiao.
Thinking about her brother's injury, she inquired several times in the darkness that her eyes could not penetrate.
I don't know if it was because the flight speed was too fast, the night wind was too strong, or if Zhuo Zangfeng didn't hear it, she didn't get an answer.
So she turned around, lay on Zhuo Zangfeng's shoulder, put her plump chest on the other party's chest, leaned into his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Is my brother seriously injured?"
The pleasure after killing was burned with the World Sword Alliance, and the anger in Zhuo Zangfeng's heart gradually extinguished, and he suddenly felt two pieces of elasticity and tenderness printed on his chest, and his heart couldn't help but ripple.
"Hey, don't do this, it will affect the operation of my qi engine ......" (to be continued.) )