Chapter 382: Consequences

There was a snorting sound, and the monster's flesh was immediately cut, and a plume of bright blood flowed out from the tip of the sword, dripping down the sword body, splashing on the ground, splashing a bright petal.

The monster let out a terrible wail in pain, and then twisted violently.

Jiang Qingwan's wrist was forced, and the Shocking Sword stirred fiercely on the monster's chest, only a few clicks were heard, and the monster's sternum was completely broken, and its body could no longer support it, and it fell to the ground with a dull sound, and then stopped moving.

Looking at the pool of blood and the corpse of the monster on the ground, the face of the man holding the steel knife became ugly, his face was full of worry, it seemed that the woman in front of him was very strong.

"Roar!"

Bai Ze raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, venting the grievances he had just received, its eyes were full of anger, it looked at Jiang Qingwan, and said, "Can I eat him now?" "

Jiang Qingwan shook her head and said in a calm tone: "Not now, it's too cheap for him to die so easily." ”

Jiang Qingwan looked at An Xingyu on the side, her eyes were full of distress, and when she looked at the man again, the anger in her eyes was even more surging, and a powerful aura condensed in her hand, and then slammed it at the man.

The man was taken aback when he saw this, and wanted to avoid Jiang Qingwan's terrifying blow, but he found that he couldn't move, which made his face change greatly, and he looked at Jiang Qingwan incredulously.

"Whoosh!"

The Shocking Sword in Jiang Qingwan's hand drew a beautiful arc, bringing up a sharp cold light, and shot straight towards the man.

"Poof......!"

The man's pupils constricted suddenly, and a sharp pain spread through his lower abdomen, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, his body trembled violently, and his face became extremely pale.

"Poof......

The man endured the pain in his lower abdomen, he stretched out his hand to cover his lower abdomen, his eyes were filled with a look of madness, his legs were bent, his arms were forced, his body bounced violently, and then he rushed towards Jiang Qingwan fiercely, his eyes flashing with crazy murderous intent .

"Look for death!"

Seeing the man rushing up, Jiang Qingwan's face changed slightly, she stomped her foot suddenly, and a strong aura gushed out from under her feet, turning into an extremely powerful wind blade, whistling and sweeping, enveloping the man.

The man's face suddenly turned pale when he saw these extremely powerful wind blades, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, trying to avoid the attack of the wind blade, but the speed of the wind blade was too fast, and the man couldn't avoid it at all.

His body was directly hit by the wind blade, his body was pierced through more than a dozen holes, and a cloud of blood sprayed out of his body, he looked down at the holes in his chest, his eyes were round, and his face was full of disbelief.

He didn't expect Jiang Qingwan's strength to be so terrifying, he would be beaten into this shape with one move, how could he be able to resist such a terrifying combat power, his body slowly appeared thousands of openings under the attack of the wind blade.

The man knew that he couldn't beat Jiang Qingwan, so he suddenly looked up at the sky and laughed wildly, he looked at Jiang Qingwan with a look of resentment, and roared hoarsely: "It's worth dying at the hands of such a beautiful woman!" "

"I enjoyed it before I died, it's really cool! It's worth it in this life! ”

Hearing this, a look of annoyance flashed in Jiang Qingwan's eyes, and the sword in her hand slashed towards the man again.

But halfway through, he was stopped by An Xingzhu's figure, An Xingzhu rushed to the man with a sword in his hand, his eyes were full of anger, his eyes stared at the man, and he snorted coldly: "Want to die? I'll make your life worse than death! "

After An Xingzhu finished speaking, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed at the man, the man looked at An Xingzhu's attack, the corner of his mouth showed a cruel smile, and his right hand grabbed An Xingzhu.

"Yo, it's still a twin, then you're really late, you're more flavorful than him...."

"Bang!"

The shocking sword in An Xingzhu's hand slashed the man's palm, and the man's palm was immediately cut into four pieces, and the bloody palm fell to the ground.

An Xingzhu was furious, her eyes were cold and ruthless, her eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, she looked at the man, and said with a sinister smile: "Okay! "

The man listened to An Xingzhu's words, and his eyes were full of fear.

An Xingzhu swapped the sword and smashed the man's teeth with the hilt of the sword, and while smashing, his face was filled with a bloodthirsty sneer.

"Ahh

"Bang bang bang!"

An Xingzhu didn't know how many times he smashed the man, and directly smashed one of his teeth, and the blood flowed down the back of his hand, staining his sleeves and his clothes.

The man howled miserably, with a look of extreme pain on his face, constantly rolling, and spitting out broken teeth from his mouth.

Jiang Qingwan stood aside and watched this scene, nodding secretly in her heart, she looked at the man, her eyes flashed with killing intent.

Even so, she felt that it was too light, and even if this person was broken into thousands of pieces, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

An Xingzhu took the sword in his hand and vented numbly, the man was rolling on the ground in pain, his body was convulsed, his face was full of pain, blood foam was constantly spit out from his mouth, his face became whiter and whiter, and finally his eyes rolled and he fell unconscious.

It wasn't until An Xingyu coughed slightly that An Xingzhu stopped and hurriedly went over to hug An Xingyu.

Jiang Qingwan took the Shocking Sword to break the man's tendons and tendons, and abolished his cultivation, his final life should not be ended by himself, and it may be a better choice to let Xingzhu or Xingyu end.

At this moment, Luo Qingxuan rushed over with a flying star full of holes, a white silver coat soaked in blood, Luo Qingxuan's body exuded a cold cold aura, his entire face was covered with frost, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

His eyes were full of violence and hatred, he looked at An Xingyu who had passed out in An Xingzhu's arms, his fists were clenched together, and he took a deep breath.

"Let's go home first."

Luo Qingxuan said coldly.

"Do you have clean clothes? He's going to be unhappy when he wakes up, my brother's cleanliness..."

An Xingzhu held back his tears with trembling hands and gently wiped An Xingyu's wounds, he lowered his eyes, his eyes flashed with crystal clear tears, his voice choked, and he asked softly.

Luo Qingxuan and Jiang Qingwan were both stunned, looking at An Xingyu's bloody and scarred appearance, their hearts throbbed even more.