Chapter Ninety-Four: The Anger of the Pure Void

On the martial arts stage, Xie An's long sword pierced Han Lingfei's body.

The scabbard pierced Han Lingfei's heart.

The end of the scabbard passed through Han Lingfei's back, and at this time, scarlet blood was dripping.

Han Lingfei's long sword should have slashed at Xie An.

At this point, it shattered.

The proud demon claws were already cracked, and they hung weakly on Xie An's chest.

No matter who looks at it, they can't see the shape of the demon claws.

The wind is blowing, and the rain has stopped.

The scarlet aura dissipated.

Han Lingfei's eyes widened and he looked at Xie An in horror.

Within him, the aura was running wild.

Han Lingfei wanted to say something, but in the end he only made a "gurgling" sound in his throat.

It was a faint sound of air flowing through the throat.

His face was unusually ugly.

The next moment, Han Lingfei's body rose suddenly, like a toad being beaten.

Rumble!

A muffled sound came from the smoke platform.

Han Lingfei's flesh exploded, this was a real blood mist.

As the blood mist splashed rapidly, Xie An exuded the last trace of qi.

He shook the blood mist away, and there was not a trace of blood on his body.

In Xie An's opinion, Han Lingfei's blood is dirty!

Seeing this, Elder Lu instantly removed the golden barrier.

Even so, the inner disciples of the sky did not relax in the slightest.

Their sword array faintly emitted the sound of sword roars, and the tip of the sword was still pointing at the martial arts platform.

The head of the house, Qingxuzi, suddenly appeared on the stage, and he came to Xie An.

When looking at the young man, Qing Xuzi's gaze became a little dull.

In front of him, stood Xie An.

It was a broken body.

The body was covered with countless blood marks, all of which were left by the demon cultivator Han Lingfei.

Mr. Meng also came to Xie An's side in an instant, and when he looked behind him, he couldn't help frowning.

Xie An's seems to be lifeless.

Elder Lu's figure is still on the stage.

He was looking for Han Lingfei's soul everywhere, but what was puzzling was that Han Lingfei's soul was not on the stage.

"Strange!"

Elder Lu said in a low voice, he couldn't figure out what had happened to Han Lingfei.

If he can search for Han Lingfei's soul, then the truth about the origin of the demon cultivator will be revealed.

Qing Xuzi stretched out his hand to quickly point the acupoint on Xie An's body, and after sealing the deflated acupoint on Xie An's body, he stuffed Xie An with a pill.

"Mixed Yuan Intermittent Pill?"

Mr. Meng's eyes were bright, and it was obvious that he knew the efficacy of this pill.

This is a legendary elixir of the living dead, flesh and bones.

Even if it is a sect like the Liuyun Sect, this pill is still precious and superlative, and it will not be used without authorization.

He looked at Qing Xuzi with complicated eyes, as if he couldn't figure it out.

Judging from the behavior of this boss, it is really incomprehensible.

On the first day of Xie An's entry, the head of the door made a move and almost killed Xie An.

In the mountains behind the sect, there have been many strange incidents, but Qingxuzi is not worried about Xie An's safety.

No matter who looks at it, Xie An is simply a dispensable existence for Qing Xuzi.

Now, Qing Xuzi actually took out the Mixed Yuan Intermittent Pill and directly used it on Xie An.

Xie An's cultivation has not even reached the Jindan Realm.

Is it worth it?

What is Qingxuzi for?

Mr. Meng looked at Xie An.

At this time, Xie An still closed his eyes.

Mr. Meng looked carefully, and after a long time, a faint aura finally appeared on Xie An's body.

Xie An, come back to life.

Only Mr. Meng knew the value of that elixir, if it was an ordinary sect, he could exchange it for three cultivators of the Golden Pill Realm.

Qing Xuzi also took a long breath, and he stretched out his hand to hurriedly cross the air for Xie An.

Before Elder Tian came back, he wanted to take his last breath for Xie An.

If this qi is dissipated, then swallowing ten more Mixed Yuan Interrupted Pills will not help.

"Elder Lu, have you found anything?"

Qingxuzi's face was gloomy.

The original intention of the sect Xiaobi this time was originally to spur the disciples, but who would have thought that it would cause such an incident.

Elder Han had already fled, and he was nowhere to be found.

The other elders followed, but did not return for the time being.

For a while, there was a death-like silence on the entire stage.

There was no rain in the air, but the clouds remained.

The outer disciples stood outside the sword formation, and they didn't dare to come out, let alone submit a rumor.

They all looked at Xie An, and the thin figure was becoming radiant.

This mud leg, which they looked down on and couldn't look down on, actually broke out with a supreme blow before he died.

Even, some inner disciples have noticed the vision.

At the moment of life and death, Xie An seemed to understand something.

Based on their insight, it can be inferred that Xie An formed a sword embryo.

If Xie An comes back to life, then a new sword star will once again ignite in the sect.

If the foundation is not enough to build a foundation, a sword embryo has been formed.

Even if it is placed in the upper reaches of the Liuyun Sect, the Xinghe Academy, it is still a first-class Tianjiao.

The inner disciple who saw the doorway clearly gasped.

It's no wonder that the head of the family actually used such a life-hanging elixir.

Qing Xuzi's face was gloomy, and he looked at Elder Lu's figure.

Such strange things must be investigated to the end, otherwise, I don't know how many demon cultivators will lurk in this Liuyun Sect.

Elder Lu's figure shuttled back and forth on the martial arts platform, and he arranged the search talisman seals more densely.

On every square inch of land, there is a search talisman.

But there is still no result.

Elder Lu was sweating profusely, he looked at Qing Xuzi in confusion, and shook his head helplessly.

Weird!

It's just weird!

A good and dignified disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, when the life card was not broken, was actually transferred to his soul.

The life card is made by Xuankong Peak.

He took out a drop of essence blood from each beginner disciple's body, and then used the secret method to refine it onto the jade plate.

In this way, a life card will be formed.

All the disciples' life cards were stored in a centralized manner, and they were in a secret room somewhere in Xuankong Peak at this time.

If the brand is there, then the person is there.

If there is an abnormality in the life card, it means that the disciple is about to die, or has already died.

Han Lingfei's life card is like this, in the past few days, I haven't heard any news that the life card is abnormal.

But Han Lingfei's soul was lost.

"Check it for this seat, even if you use the soul searching technique, you have to check the entire law enforcement hall."

"Don't let anyone go"

Elder Lu received the order, and with a flick of his sleeves, he trapped the few who were cowering in the corner in white clothes.

"Let's go! If you sincerely cooperate with the old man, then the old man will definitely not be embarrassed. ”

The white-clothed members of the law enforcement hall trembled.

At this time, they followed behind Elder Lu, like lost chickens.

When passing by Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng, who was originally contemplative, suddenly spoke: "A gentleman should be sincere!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a powerful rule force locked on all the white clothes.

Those white-clothed men became glazed over, following behind Elder Lu like walking corpses.

"Thank you, Mr. Meng!"

Elder Lu gave up his hand, he didn't delay for a moment, and flew straight to Xuankong Peak with these white clothes.

Bao Wuyu followed, Mo Qingyu was tied up, and he felt that it must be his own problem.

Now, the only way to break through is through these white-clothed people.