Chapter 172: The Grace of Not Killing

The immortals looked down on them like gods.

The faces of the monks who spoke disrespectfully changed color one by one.

"What are you doing! Run! Separate runs! "Someone panicked and ran away.

When he said this, he also reminded others, and for a while, everyone dispersed like frightened birds.

"Run? Can you run away? The smile on Xian Ming's face became even brighter, and the old long knife in his hand bloomed slightly with red brilliance, and the black rust that originally covered it also fell off a little.

High in the sky, the long hair of the immortal is scattered, and the beautiful appearance is overwhelming, but except for a few people, no one else has the opportunity to appreciate the beauty of the immortal.

After a few breaths, the immortal caught up with one of them, sealed his throat with a sword, and a life disappeared like this.

The speed of the others is not comparable to that of the immortals, even if they scatter and flee, they are chased one by one, all of them are sealed with a sword, and some of them try to resist, vainly trying to delay the time of the immortals.

It's a pity that resistance is only in vain, there is a world of difference between Jindan and Zhuji, the immortal Ming still breaks through to the Jindan stage in a state full of spiritual power, she herself is even a Zhenxian weapon, and it is rare for a monk in the Jindan period to die well in her hands, not to mention that these are only cats and dogs in the foundation building period.

At the beginning, the only man and woman who conveyed kindness to the immortal were frozen there, especially the female cultivator, her legs were weak, and she could only stand by holding the male cultivator beside her.

The one-sided killing did not last long, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the immortal walked back gracefully under the plane tree.

Her body is not stained with blood, and her fairy-like temperament is even more dusty.

"Luo Li, how's it going?" Xian Ming leaned over to Luo Li's side with concern and touched her head as if comforting.

This was the first time Luo Li had seen a killing scene, so Xian Ming didn't want her to see a scene that was too bloody, although a sword sealed her throat, but for those monks who had never experienced this kind of thing, it was still quite terrifying.

So for the sake of Luo Li's physical and mental health, Xian Ming still decided to enlighten her first.

However...... Things seemed a little different than she had thought.

I saw that Luo Li didn't have any uncomfortable reaction, but tilted his head curiously and said, "What's how?" ”

"Clams?" Xian Ming was stunned for a moment, "No, it's not the first time you've seen this kind of blood

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Is there no adverse reaction to the fishy picture? For example, nausea and want to vomit or something? ”

"Nope."

In fact, the first time I saw this kind of scene, Luo Li still reacted slightly, but it was not so strong.

Luo Li doesn't care much about the lives and deaths of others, otherwise she wouldn't have lost a single friend in high school and junior high school.

In her world, as long as Su Xingzhi and Luo Yun are safe, it is all, if someone threatens Luo Yun and Su Xingzhi's lives, she will not hesitate to take action.

"If not, forget it."

Xian Ming spread her hands, she had originally prepared a stomach full of words of consolation, but now she didn't need it.

After speaking, Xian Ming's eyes turned to the male and female cultivators, and said in a flat tone: "What are you two looking at?" Still not leaving? ”

The male cultivator smiled bitterly, he also wanted to leave, but the situation was too chaotic at the time, he was worried that if he ran away like this, Xian Ming would no longer see it clearly, and he would give him a knife at once, so who would he find to reason.

"Farewell!"

Without the slightest drag, the male cultivator pulled the female cultivator and turned around and left, without the slightest souvenir.

Just kidding, this person in front of him is a murderer who doesn't blink an eye, if he accidentally provokes her, or if she kills to the head, she will really die unjustly if she slaughters herself.

"Wait, you two have received such a great favor from me, how are you going to repay it? Just gone? A little devil-like smile appeared on the face of the immortal.

Luo Li, who was familiar with the immortal underworld, knew that this guy's mischievous heart had come up again, but the pair of male nuns didn't know, and the steps they had just taken froze again.

"Excuse me...... Well, what do you say? The female cultivator also recovered from her numbness and said respectfully to the immortal immortal.

"Haven't you heard that it's a blessing not to kill?"

"Gah?" The nun was stunned.

It was the first time she had heard of such a thing, and she looked at the faint smile on Xian Ming's face, and swallowed stiffly.

The male cultivator smiled bitterly and arched his hand: "Thank you for the grace of not killing, this is my little thank you gift, please smile." ”

As he spoke, the male cultivator turned 100 spirit stones to the immortal underworld.

Xian Ming's eyes lit up, originally she was just joking to tease these two people, who knew that these two people really gave it

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"Ahem." Xian Ming accepted this hundred spirit stone without blushing and heartbeat, and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you guy is quite good, I will not receive this hundred spirit stone in vain, the secret realm is complicated, and some places are also very dangerous, if you want, you can go all the way with us, I can keep you safe." ”

"No need, thank you." Although he said this, in fact, the male cultivator said in his heart: "Following you is the biggest danger." ”

Seeing that these two people didn't mean this, Xian Ming didn't continue to entangle, and just let them go.

Looking at the picture in the live broadcast, Su Xingzhi smiled bitterly, but Xiuzhen is like this, and the income of one hundred spirit stones also made Su Xingzhi smile.

His spirit stones had been spent before, and just now the immortal had transferred the spirit stones to him, and he had also received the spirit stones in his hands, so he would really be able to use them at a critical moment.

Retracted his gaze from the live broadcast, there was no trace of the phoenix on the sycamore tree.

Just when the immortal was dealing with those people, the phoenix also took advantage of the turmoil at this time and left with the phoenix egg.

When the fairy returned, the phoenix had already lost its trace.

Helpless, the immortal could only turn into a lumberjack and break off many branches from this sycamore tree and throw them into the storage artifact.

Although the branches of this sycamore may not look very remarkable, they are still a rare material in the trading house.

The trouble on the immortal side's side was solved, but Su Xingzhi's side got into trouble.

Originally, after seeing the male cultivator on the opposite side deal with the three-headed bear, he was about to retreat quietly, but who knew that when he was about to leave, he accidentally made a noise, which attracted the attention of the gang, and now he has been surrounded by the seven people.

Although with his skill and strength, he could easily get out of these people, but he didn't do it.

"Fellow Daoist, which way?" A monk asked Su Xingzhi.

"I am a casual cultivator, and I was forcibly brought to the secret realm, if you are willing to take me for a ride, Su will be grateful."

Now it is no longer the main goal to find Luo Li and Xian Ming, because Xian Ming is unwilling to let the phoenix slip away like this, so he chases after him, which is exactly the opposite direction of Su Xingzhi.

Anyway, Luo Li has the protection of the immortals, so Su Xingzhi let them go.

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