Kill... Kill... Kill...

In Qiao Ying's heart, there was only this one word left, and there was no other thought. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If you have a dirty heart for me and want to plot against me, you should be killed!

I don't know right from wrong, if you want to seize the treasure, you should kill!

Threaten my safety, especially his safety, and deserve to be killed!

Flowers to glory, death!

The sword, there is no fancy, an ordinary sword, but Qiao Ying feels that this is the most relieving, this is the most handy sword!

Qiao Ying had never felt such a speed, let alone this comfortable feeling when using a sword. Qiao Ying's most direct feeling is that this sword is the pinnacle of Qiao Ying's life!

The sword is mediocre, although the killing machine is not visible, but it is very dangerous!

Hua Xiangrong is a six-fold Judan, and his strength should not be underestimated, if Hua Xiangrong cultivates high-level martial arts, it is very likely that his sword will not only pierce the air, but also put himself in danger!

He relied on the strength of the pill to improve, from the peak of Ning Yuan to the eightfold of Judan, it was only a few hours to be full!

And Hua Xiangrong, as the young sect master of the Colorful Sect, how could he not have the means to save his life? The Colorful Sect sent its own heir, how could he have no protection? The young sect master of the Seventh Colored Sect, what level of martial arts and techniques he wanted to cultivate, it was everything, as long as the Colorful Sect had it, he would only come up with the best to satisfy him!

Therefore, this sword, Qiao Ying must go all out!

Because at this moment, it is a game of life and death, either you die or I die, Qiao Ying has no choice!

The power of killing more than a dozen Ning Yuan Realm martial artists, Qiao Ying's spirit and spirit, and Qiao Ying's momentum have reached their peak!

Hua Xiangrong was already stunned, and had no intention of dodging or resisting. Hua Xiangrong couldn't have imagined that someone would really dare to kill himself! In the past, when he went out, he avoided detours and avoided detours, and those who didn't know him, as long as he heard about his identity, he was all flattering, and no one dared to be so rude to himself in the Colorful Sect at the junction of the Eastern Continent and the Central Continent, Hua Xiangrong couldn't have imagined that after hearing that he was the young sect master of the Colorful Sect, this woman's eyes were full of flowers, and she would soon throw herself into her arms, but she didn't expect that there was no such thing as throwing her arms and hugging her, and it was true that she wanted to kill herself with a sword!

Judan Yae, I'm not an opponent at all! My strength is all piled up with pills, and I can't fight at all!

Hua Xiangrong suddenly regretted a little, as long as he worked hard a little in the past, he would not be so embarrassed at this time, and he would not be slaughtered by others!

Thirty years, even if I only have ten years of cultivation, no, even if I only have one year of cultivation, I have a chance to resist!

The tip of the sword is near, and between the lightning and flint, Qiao Ying and Hua Xiangrong's hearts are ever-changing, and their moods are different. The cold air brought by the tip of the sword, and a layer of tiny pimples had already emerged from Hua Xiangrong's throat!

"I'm going to die!"

Hua Xiangrong was very frightened in his heart.

"It's so strong!"

In the crowd of people watching around, there was a small exclamation suddenly, these characters were not thinking, if this sword stabbed at them, would they have a chance to survive?

The answer is no, no one is sure of this, including the disciples of the great sects hidden in the crowd, or the children of the great families, all of them are shocked in their hearts.

This woman has been looked up to by others as much as possible, but I didn't expect that in the end, she was still underestimated!

There were only a few powerhouses in the Divine Body Realm, and there were also people hidden in the void, especially those standing in the air, but their faces were expressionless, frowning one by one, thoughtful.

"No, I don't want to die!"

Hua Xiangrong felt a hint of coolness in his neck, this sword had almost been attached to his neck, and the next moment, there would be an extra hole in his neck!

I still have countless women, I still have countless glory, I still have ...... I don't want to die!

"Well deserved... Damn!"

Suddenly, such a sentence broke out in the crowd, and all the people's faces changed wildly. Although they wanted to say this, they didn't say it in the end. This is not because Hua Xiangrong was rude to Qiao Ying just now, but because as long as the young sect master of the Colorful Sect dies, his chances will be great!

What's more, Hua Xiangrong offended everyone at the beginning!

"Die!"

The sword had already pierced Hua Xiangrong's neck, and Qiao Ying had even felt the softness coming from the tip of the sword!

As long as you go further, Hua Xiangrong will die!

A hint of red bloomed in everyone's eyes, and the tip of the sword had pierced Hua Xiangrong's skin!

Qiao Ying was overjoyed, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, revealing a charming smile.

"It's dead, the young sect master of the Colorful Sect, killed by himself!"

"Still a little bit ......"

Qiao Ying has a kind of happiness in her heart, a kind of expectation, and a trace of the joy of success!

Kill the chickens and monkeys, kill the people you want to kill, and you are about to succeed!

Blood splattered, the entire tip of the sword had been submerged more than half of the handle, and the sword was about to pierce Hua Xiangrong's throat!

Pain, a feeling that I have never experienced, Hua Xiangrong's head was blank at this time, and he couldn't imagine that he would die like this!

What about the people who protect me?

Didn't my father say that it had been arranged secretly?

Where?

Father lied to himself?

Was he abandoned? Or was it a plot on the part of his father?

How is this possible, I am the only son of the Colorful Sect!

Hua Xiangrong's face was like ashes, the look in his eyes was dim, and his pupils began to dilate.

"Hmph... How daring!"

Suddenly, a cold snort, an extremely cold angry shout, and a thunderclap sounded in mid-air.

Everyone present had very wonderful faces, and at the most thrilling moment, it was unexpected!

However, it was too late, Hua Xiangrong was about to die, and the sword had already pierced his neck!

Everyone felt that this voice came too late, but Hua Xiangrong suddenly looked shocked, his head dripped, suddenly deviated, and leaned back, Qiao Ying's sword speed suddenly stagnated, allowing Hua Xiangrong to retreat.

This scene was very weird, which made the warriors standing on the ground inexplicable, but the warriors who broke the void realm standing in the air all changed their faces wildly.

"Slash the Delirium Realm!"

This person is obviously here to save Hua Xiangrong, otherwise, how could Qiao Ying suddenly stop in mid-air, how could Hua Xiangrong have a chance to escape!

"Slash the Delirium Realm!"

Qiao Ying was shocked, she knew that Hua Xiangrong would not be so stupid as to take a dozen martial artists from the Ning Yuan Realm alone, so she dared to swagger through the market, it turned out that there was really someone to protect her in secret!

After this cold snort and cold drink, Qiao Ying felt that her body tightened, and suddenly lost all control, as if she was bound by something, it was difficult to struggle!

"Space Bondage!"

Qiao Ying was taken aback, the sign of the delusion realm is that it can use space to fight, the stronger the combat power and strength, the more convenient the space manipulation. I don't know who shouted out the Delusion Realm, Qiao Ying knew that there was no hope!

The Delirium Realm, the entire Eastern Continent, has not been out for thousands of years!

And it's obvious that someone is coming, it's just that Hua wants to accommodate a group, otherwise, how could someone stand up, and how could he suddenly not move?

"The Colorful Sect has always paid attention to convincing people with reason, and the Colorful Sect has not walked the world for a hundred years, has anyone forgotten the prestige of my Colorful Sect?"

The voice was very faint, a little old, and with the sound coming, beside Hua Xiangrong, a spatial crack appeared, and an old man in a green robe walked out of the spatial crack.

"Nine Elders!"

Seeing the person who came, Hua Xiangrong was surprised.

If someone really protected me secretly, my father didn't lie to me!

Experiencing the struggle of death and the feeling of abandonment, Hua Xiangrong has a feeling of living again. Ignoring the blood flowing from his neck, Hua Xiangrong was already a little surprised, and looked at the visitor blankly.

Reasoning?

Bah!

In the crowd, some people showed disdain, and the arrogance and unreasonableness of the Colorful Sect was true!

"Slash the Delirium Realm!"

This old man, walking out of the crack in the space, Qiao Ying's eyes shrank, so far, the restraints on her body have not shown the slightest sign of weakening, except for the fact that her eyes can still move, her whole body seems to have lost her strength.

"This is the realm of delusion?

At this time, Qiao Ying truly realized the power of the Delirium Realm, Judan Eightfold, she didn't even have a chance to resist, and she didn't even make any moves, so she became the prey of being slaughtered by others!

The old man didn't answer Hua Xiangrong, but just bowed lightly, took out a pill, pinched it with his fingers, and smeared it on the wound on Hua Xiangrong's neck.

"Blood Replenishing Pill, Fourth Order!

Some people exclaimed, just to stop the bleeding and treat skin injuries, just use the fourth-order elixir, the Seven Colors Sect, how rich is it!

The old man rolled his eyelids, glanced at the light group where Duan Wuya was, and then at Qiao Ying, with a wooden expression without any expression.

"Hoo ......"

The old man raised his cuffs, and his lips moved slightly: "Insult my Colorful Sect, I should be killed!"

"Ah......h

The crowd suddenly exploded, and the crowded crowd suddenly vacated a large open space in one place, and a warrior was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, convulsing, and he couldn't live when he saw it!

This person is the person who scolded Hua Xiangrong just now for deserving it, and now the old man just raised his sleeves and died!

"It's so strong!"

This time, even those powerhouses who broke through the void standing in mid-air changed color in shock!

In the snap of a finger, it kills people, and it is also a god body realm!

Silent, skillful in technique, and clever in means, they have all reached a terrifying realm!

The old man didn't care what others thought of him, as if he had done a very ordinary thing, just waving his sleeves. Killing the person who scolded Hua Xiangrong just now, the old man's gaze stayed on Qiao Ying's body.

"You're going to die too!"

The old man's voice was very weak, as if he was talking to himself, but no one dared to doubt it.

The old man stretched out a hand, his fingers bent slightly, and with a flick of it, an invisible air flow went straight to Qiao Ying.

"Am I really dead this time?"

At the last moment, Qiao Ying's heart was very calm.

"I really want to see you again, but I really can't do anything, the next time I have the chance, I must tell you in person, I can't let go of you......! )