Seeing his brazen blow, Ma Feiming threw Ying Xuan's body into the air, spurting a mouthful of blood, and then fell into the Canglan Ganges, drowning in the rolling waves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He hurried to the river, reached out, took the treasure flag back in his hand, and looked at the little blood stains sprinkled on the ground, as well as the surging Ganges, with a look of relief on his face.

Ma Feiming has a full grasp of his own right strike, containing the power of the treasure banner and his all-out cultivation, even against the disciples of the other three families and seven sects at the peak of evolution, Ma Feiming also has the confidence to kill, let alone win Xuan.

It's just a pity that he couldn't find a place for his body and vent it fiercely, but it doesn't matter if he fell into the Canglan Ganges, such a turbulent river, the surging waves, I don't know where Yingxuan was drowned.

There is no proof of death, the corpse is destroyed, and from now on, there will be no such person in this world!

The other three looked at each other, looking at Ma Feiming's back, and were extremely shocked in their hearts, although they were all disciples of the Miaomen, but the status of the three of them could not be compared with Ma Feiming.

That is the seed of the future of Zhongmiaomen, the grandson of the Optimus Prime Ma family of Zhongmiaomen, the leader of the younger generation, so many halo titles, how to compare.

But Ma Feiming's strength is still today, and everyone has a new understanding, and the power of Shicai's blow still makes them palpitate, and they can't help but wonder if they can withstand it if they are themselves.

After thinking about it in my heart, I couldn't help but shake my head, a demon is a demon, and it can't be compared.

"That Ying Xuan can force Ma Feiming to such a point, even if he dies, it is enough to be proud. ”

The three of them couldn't help but think silently.

Ma Feiming looked at the Canglan Ganges River and was silent for a while, and then sighed softly.

"It's a pity... Another opponent is missing, alas..."

There was a hint of loneliness on his face, and he seemed to be a little emotional, and there was one less fierce opponent on the road to heaven in the future, and it was inevitable that he would be lonely.

The other three pouted secretly in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say that who was going to kill Ying Xuan at the expense of their blood just now.

Now it's a cat crying mouse face, phew!

"Senior Brother Ma, how can this son be worthy of being your opponent!"

"It's just that the strength is not good, and the running is quite fast!"

"But even so, so what, in the end, it is not impossible to escape the palm of Senior Brother Ma's palm. ”

Slander to slander, the three of them still looked at Ma Feiming with admiration, sent heartfelt exclamation, and showed reverence.

When Ma Feiming heard this, the corners of his mouth pulled up a trace of elegant arc, and he nodded as if he was extremely useful.

Ying Xuan, who fell into the river, only felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, and his chest was so dull that he couldn't breathe, and he choked on his chest in one breath, and it was difficult to breathe.

The endless river submerged his body, and his body was swept away with the waves, and he didn't know where he was going.

Blood still involuntarily came out of his throat, staining the river in front of him, but the waves rolled like a drop in the ocean, and they were instantly submerged.

Holding the yellowed manuscript tightly in his hand, when Ma Feiming's fatal blow came, Ying Xuan didn't have time to react at all, and the treasure flag seemed to appear suddenly, and came to him.

It was also Ying Xuan's own carelessness, thinking that when he came to the Canglan Ganges, he had already escaped, and his heart was relaxed, but he didn't expect Ma Feiming to have such means.

In a hurry, he just reacted instinctively, and held the seven-star manuscript against his chest, protecting the position of the heart veins in his chest.

After making this move, a wave of remorse rose in Ying Xuan's heart, and he felt stupid for his decision.

A thin page of paper, as thin as a veil, is too much of a fool's dream to resist a terrifying blow?

But Ying Xuan didn't have time to think and react, he felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a mountain, and it was like being trampled by a thick heavenly hoof.

The consciousness of the whole person was blurred in an instant, and his eyes were darkened, and then he felt that his body became lighter, as if he was flying, and then he was surrounded by the boiling river, and a chill hit.

The turbulent river water poured into his body through his ears, nose and mouth, and his body was uncomfortable and could not lift a trace of strength, and his chest was so dull that he could not breathe, so he could only let the river water pour back.

Immediately, the whole person lost consciousness.

The next day, news came from nowhere, someone said that they saw Ying Xuan killed by someone, fell into the Ganges River, and disappeared.

Some people said that Ying Xuan died tragically outside Jinlin City, and the death was extremely cruel, suspected of being beaten up, and his flesh and blood were scattered all over the ground.

Some people also say that Ying Xuan was surrounded by the enemy, and after a bloody battle, he finally gave up, was divided into corpses, and died in the suburbs.

The talk was hot, and there were different opinions, but in the end, there was no doubt that Ying Xuan was dead and killed!

Although there are various versions in circulation, no one says who the murderer is, but they all undoubtedly point to Zhong Miaomen, and only Zhong Miaomen has this reason and the strength to kill Ying Xuan recklessly.

After the news came out, it swept the entire Biquan Prefecture in an instant, after all, things have been in an uproar in the past few days, and since it was rumored that Ying Xuan had a conspiracy to kill Wu Zhongsheng, his news was discussed by everyone.

Later, Shi Po stepped forward in shock, Ren Yanran was suspected of being coerced, and pushed things to the peak, and finally Ying Xuan appeared, defeating He Chuguang and Ma Feiming in the same battle, which is even more talked about.

But I didn't expect that the next day, he died suddenly, which was shocking at the same time, but also felt a little taken for granted, after all, this is Biquan Prefecture, this is the power of Zhongmiaomen, slapping other people's faces, and still want to get out safely?

But it is precisely because of this that it is shocking, as the biggest object of suspicion, does Zhong Miaomen ignore the friendship of the three families and seven sects?

Although no one has seen Ying Xuan's body so far, and no one has found it, everyone has made a conclusion about Ying Xuan's death.

After Jiang Taotian and Jiang Baohai of the Jiang family knew the news, they all laughed heartily, with unconcealable joy on their faces, as well as a trace of distorted pleasure.

Dongfang Xupan Wudao and the others learned that they had also swept away the previous haze, and they only felt that the big stone that collapsed in their chests was finally shattered.

After Jiang Junling knew, his heart was relieved at the same time, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, he didn't expect this son to die in the hands of others, although the shadow was swept away, but after all, it was not in his own hands, it seemed that there was a trace of perfection missing.

After Yin Chaoyang and Fan Yizhuo and the others knew about it, they couldn't help but be silent for a while, they were both enemies and friends, and they seemed to have a trace of sympathy in the battle, and it was inevitable that the opponent would fall, which was sighing.

After Ren Yanran knew it, her face was dull, she looked unbelievable, her eyes were distracted, and then she couldn't help but leave blood and tears, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out and lost her strength.

Wen Wanshu came out of retreat in Bailu Academy, and after hearing that Ying Xuan was dead, she looked in the direction of Zhongmiaomen, muttered to herself, her eyes dimmed for a while, and then a trace of essence flashed away, and there was no gentleness like water in the past.

All friends, enemies, people who seem to be friends and enemies, are all sighing, such evil people, at the time of their rise, did not expect to fall.

There is a truth that has been passed down in the immortal cultivation world since ancient times, genius and demon are like carp crossing the river, before they grow up, they are only qualified well, in case of fall, they are just a handful of loess after all, even if they are amazing, it is just a flash in the pan.

Yingxuan is the best example.

In the law enforcement hall of Bailu Academy, a man in a green shirt is as good as water, with a graceful demeanor, an elegant face, and a wolf waving in his hand, like a secular ink writer, and like a scribe who is rich in learning and full of poetry and books.

A stream of scholarly ink came to the nose, which was unbelievable, this was the lord of the law enforcement hall of the White Deer Academy, and it was also a generation of killing gods passed down by word of mouth from the three families and seven sects.

Shanruoshui's face did not have the elegant smile of Hexi in the past, but there was a calmness, and there was no look on his face.

The tip of the wolf pen in his hand is lightly dipped in pen and ink, and then the pen on the rice paper is a dragon and snake, the iron pen and silver hook, sonorous and powerful, and the tip of the pen seems to want to come out of the paper.

The writing and ink flowed smoothly, without the slightest stagnation, in one go, and then put down the pen, and his eyes burst out with a stream of essence.

The moment he put down his pen, the elegant scribe who talked and laughed seemed to disappear, and was replaced by a decisive law enforcement hall master.

I saw that on the rice paper bleached like snowflakes, the word "kill" jumped on it, without any restrained meaning, making people feel a golden iron horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger's killing atmosphere.

Perhaps, this is the real goodness.

The matter of Ying Xuan's death is confusing, although there is no clear evidence, but it undoubtedly points to Zhong Miaomen, but in Shanruoshui's heart, there is still a list of suspicions, and that is the Jiang family.

In the Imperial Sword Peak, Ren Yanran's face was full of pear blossoms and rain, and she couldn't accept all this, when she left Jinlin City, Ying Xuan's voice and smile were still lingering in front of her eyes, lingering in her mind, unbelievable, in just one day, the news of her birth and death came.

Ren Yao stood on the peak, the cold wind hit, but he was only wearing a thin shirt, his clothes were fluttering, and he was chic and calm, as if he wanted to feather and ascend to the immortal.

With a complicated look on her face, looking at Ren Yanran's pear blossom and rainy face, there was something wrong in her heart, her daughter grew up and was no longer her own.

"However, my Ren daughter is not casually bullied. ”

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed, revealing a wisp of coldness, and the sword intent all over his body was restrained, but it made people palpitate, as if it was a peerless sword in the sheath, when it was unsheathed, it would definitely be shocking and crying ghosts and gods.

In the entire White Deer Academy, there are naturally some people who are worried, and there must be people who are happy, and the ascetic peaks and the disciples of Bagua Peak who have been offended by Ying Xuan can't help but gloat.

"Alas, God is jealous of talents!"

"Hehe, this son has always been in the limelight, and it is not surprising that he ended up like this. ”

"Look at Senior Brother Zijin, if you have not reached the peak of evolution, you can leave a famous Qinggu Monument, such a Yanjie, it has never been as high-profile as it. ”

"You still can't be too public, this is also a wake-up call for us!"

Those broken words are naturally discussed in private, and they don't dare to be grandiose, after all, everyone knows that although Ying Xuan has withdrawn from the Formation Dao Peak, he is a personal disciple of Shanrushui, and he is the only personal disciple, for fear of anger!

The most gloating is none other than the disciples of the Formation Dao Peak, in their eyes, although Ying Xuan was from the Formation Dao Peak before, he was not a person all the way.

Even at the last moment of the grand event, he tried his best to turn the tide, and he was never grateful to Ying Xuan, but when he heard the bad news at this moment, he was a little sneered, but there was a faint trace of happiness in his heart.

Ling Feng, who is rumored to be the grandson of the dean, has a complicated face, he thinks he is superior, but in the end, he relied on Ying Xuan to save the face of the formation Dao Peak, which in his opinion, is his own failure.

Knowing the fall of Ying Xuan, he inevitably shook his head with some pity.

When everyone is immersed in pain or happiness, there is only one exception, who is still supposed to eat, drink, and live a good life.

This person is Zhao Shenghui.

The fat body was lying lazily on the medicine garden of Yaodao Peak, holding a large pu fan in his left hand, basking in the sun leisurely, and the pu fan shook from time to time.

Holding a handful of elixir in his right hand, like a snack, he stuffed it into his mouth from time to time, and the sound of smashing and smashing was very pleasant, and this scene made people jealous and crazy.

Occasionally, he was scared of Yao Daofeng, and when he saw that the people were still as familiar as ever, he had a smile on his face, a little cute, as if he didn't know the news of Ying Xuan's fall, and he looked like an optimist.

This scene made everyone frown secretly, but they didn't expect that the brother who was closest to Ying Xuan on weekdays would be like this after knowing his fall, which shows how bad Ying Xuan is on weekdays.

After Wei Suo learned about this, he also made a big fuss and turned his face with Zhao Shenghui, thinking that he was not righteous, and Ying Xuan died, and he was still eating, drinking and having fun like this.

As a result, I only heard Zhao Shenghui leave a sentence that was not painful or itchy, which made Deweisuo's teeth itch for a while, and he was so angry that he threw his sleeves away.

"Hey, my big brother is going to die? What are you kidding? The whole world is dead, and he won't die!"

After Zhao Shenghui's words came out, he was ridiculed by everyone, this fat man's heart is too big, he should say that he has confidence in Ying Xuan, or is naïve, this kind of thing can also be said, it seems that the fat man is already sad and crazy.

Whether Ying Xuan, as the person concerned, has died, all this is still a mystery.

Ying Xuan, who fell into the Ganges River, was constantly beaten by the terrifying waves, drifting with the current, holding the seven-star manuscript tightly in his hand, which was the obsession before falling into a coma, in his subconscious, this was his only life-saving straw, life or death, all depends on it.

Completely unconscious drifting in the Canglan Ganges, under Ma Feiming's desperate blow, the yellowed manuscript blocked his chest, resisting the mysterious power of the treasure flag, but Ma Feiming's cultivation at the peak of evolution fell on Ying Xuan's body to the letter, resulting in the current situation.

The Ganges River stretches through the entire Biquan Prefecture, and there are some small tributaries among them, and he has the manuscript of the Seven Stars, but he does not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, he was washed into a mysterious place by the river. (To be continued.) )