Those present, except for Xiao Mowan, who are qualified to speak to him like this.

Putting aside Liu Xunxiang's identity as an evil cultivator, he is now a real power of the Profound Imagery Realm, such an existence, placed anywhere in the Falling Saint Star, it can make the entire Xiuzhen Star tremble by stomping his feet.

So this middle-aged man who is no more than the Hua Dan Realm came to provoke him, that is, the old birthday star hanged himself, thinking that he had lived too long.

The man was accompanied by his fellow sect members, who saw that their sect elders had been killed, and they were immediately filled with indignation and wanted to speak out to reprimand and crusade.

As a result, before they could speak, they saw that Liu Xunxiang's eyes without the slightest emotion were already staring at them, and they immediately swallowed the words that came to their lips one by one.

Liu Xunxiang is not something that these ants can provoke.

Liu Xunxiang retracted her gaze lightly and walked towards Xiao Mowan.

Aggrieved, angry, embarrassed... Complicated emotions permeated among everyone, but they all dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they could only watch Liu Xunxiang treat them as air.

"The evil cultivator is ruthless, and he kills people like numbness, today I will wait for the righteous path of Zhongzhou to eliminate the harm for the sky!" Suddenly, another Zhongzhou Xiuzhen Sect rushed over, and the old man who landed on the ground saw the corpses all over the ground, and he was immediately angry.

There were several corpses lying in pools of blood on the ground, and they were wearing the costumes of their sect.

"Kill the evil cultivators first, and then level the Eastern Regions, that wild land should have been suppressed a long time ago, otherwise there will be chaos in the future. The elder of another large sect who came closely behind the old man echoed with a righteous and awe-inspiring face.

As more and more people came, the people around them began to be bold, although no one dared to step forward to do something, but everyone began to provoke with words.

What evil cultivators should be killed, cruel and inhumane, and the methods are ruthless...... And so on, it can be said how ugly it is to listen and how to scold, and the scene is comparable to the village woman scolding the street in the mundane.

Seeing that the more scolding became more and more ugly, Liu Xunxiang, who was walking back, frowned, looked back at the two who spoke first, and the eternal ice in his eyes suddenly made the two of them feel cold.

The two of them chuckled in their hearts, silent, and did not dare to speak.

Because they listened to the discussion of others in the abuse, the one on the ground just now was because there were too many words, and as a result, his feet were not even hot on the ground and his neck was broken by Liu Xunxiang.

“.....”

The faces of the two were as ugly as eating dung.

Liu Xunxiang looked around, and there was no sound everywhere she looked, so she turned her head and ignored everyone, and walked to a distance of about five steps from Xiao Mowan before stopping.

"The cause of Lingzun's death is me, you can take revenge as much as you want. Liu Xunxiang's voice was very calm, but if you listened carefully, you could still hear a hint of tremor mixed in his calm voice.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will never have the opportunity to do his own thing, such as telling Xiao Mowan that he is the boy who fell off the cliff back then.

But Liu Xunxiang still didn't plan to tell her, especially at this time, he would rather Xiao Mowan never know, preferably when the boy was dead.

Xiao Mowan looked at the white-haired young man in front of him, his eyes were red, he bit his lips tightly, and his body trembled almost uncontrollably.

The person she likes kills the person who loves her the most and spoils her the most.... This kind of story can only appear in mortal drama books, but now it happened to him.

The real pain is almost devastating......

The people around watched this scene silently, with banter and excitement on their faces.

They saw that the two of them were tired, so they were all praying, hoping that Xiao Mowan would be able to do it, so that even if Liu Xunxiang could not be killed, the injured lion would be much easier to hunt than the wolf who had just eaten enough.

"Holy Maiden!"

"Late!"

As two voices sounded, it was the people from the Spirit Sect who also rushed over after seeing the signal.

The leader of the Lingzong is an old woman, and her appearance is rare and has a little bit of the appearance of the middle-aged woman with Xiao Mo at the foot of the Eastern Regions Wang Pan Mountain.

The old woman was not in a hurry to step forward after she landed, she had lived for hundreds of years, and she could see at a glance that there were some problems between the two, so she knew very well that it was the best choice not to go up at this moment.

"Evening!" cried the old woman.

Xiao Mowan turned his head, his eyes looked a little dull.

Seeing her like this, the old woman secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good, and her face suddenly sank, and she said without the slightest emotion: "If you don't kill him now, what are you waiting for, wait for him to destroy my Spirit Sect!"

"That's right, kill this evil cultivator!"

"Holy Maiden, kill him and avenge the ancestor!

"Senior sister, do it!!"

Behind the old woman, the disciples of the Spirit Sect, both men and women, said indignantly, looking very similar to each other.

Xiao Mowan's body stiffened.

The eyes that were already at a loss were a little more dazed.

Do you really want to do it yourself...... Can you do it yourself?

Xiao Mowan looked at his former classmates and masters, and suddenly wanted to escape.

"Late!"

"Don't forget what your grandfather did to you when you were in the sect, when you were a child, you had to go to see the lanterns, your grandfather didn't even want his own identity, let you sit on his shoulder and take you to the town below the mountain to see, at that time your grandfather was still the sect master of the Spirit Sect!"

When the old woman saw Xiao Mowan like this, her heart suddenly became anxious, and she hurriedly said again.

She also came from Xiao Mowan's age back then, so she can see at a glance what Xiao Mowan is feeling in her heart now, so she must stimulate her, as long as she can take the life of this white-haired young man!

"Later, do you really let your grandfather die in vain!" the old woman scolded, her tone a little heavier.

Xiao Mowan's body stiffened, and his mind recalled the events of his childhood, and the kind old man, no matter how busy he was, would always find time to play with him.

He made himself a windmill, bought a candy man, and was not angry when he plucked his beard, and even went down the mountain to learn how to weave grasshoppers from those mortal old men, in order to weave one with his own hands to make himself happy.....

As the head of a sect, what he thinks about every day is how to coax his granddaughter, but this scene is so painful when I think back now.

Xiao Mowan's already somewhat dull gaze slowed down a little, and she turned her head to meet that gaze with difficulty, her eyes were indescribably complicated.

Liu Xunxiang saw her actions in her eyes, but she still turned a deaf ear to the words of others, and just looked at Xiao Mowan silently.

"Let's do it, late.... The Late Holy Maiden of the Spirit Sect...."

Liu Xunxiang said.

He didn't want Xiao Mowan to be embarrassed, and he didn't want her to be unhappy, so he wanted to force Xiao Mowan to do it to himself.

Listening to this cold title, Xiao Mowan only felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

The discomfort made her almost breathless.

"Why, don't tell Liu, Miss Xiao, as a dignified and decent saint, fell in love with me, a rebellious and cruel evil cultivator.... Hahahaha, that's ironic. Liu Xunxiang hid the sadness in her heart, turned pale, and sneered.

His words made everyone in the Spirit Sect angry, and the old woman in the lead changed her face even more, and shouted angrily again: "Evening! How long do you have to hesitate!!

"Don't force me.... Please, don't force me....." Xiao Mowan said with a crying voice, his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

Liu Xunxiang didn't pay attention to it at all, seized the opportunity, and sneered coldly again: "It turns out that the saint really has a mind about Liu, but it's a pity that Liu is a so-called famous saint like you..."

"Don't push me! Don't say it again...... Don't say it again!"

Liu Xunxiang didn't care about it, her tone changed suddenly, and she said gloomily: "It's disgusting..."

Rumble!!!

......

Everyone was silent.

But soon, a meaningful smile appeared on their faces.

Because the long sword in Xiao Mowan's hand had pierced Liu Xunxiang's chest.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, bringing up a long line of red like hair....

"Why do you say that.... Why are you forcing me to ....." Xiao Mowan looked at the long sword in his hand and muttered.

She didn't react until this moment, why did she make a move.

She only knew that when Liu Xunxiang said the word disgusting, her heart hurt.... It hurts a lot....

Liu Xunxiang's face was expressionless, but the blue tendons that erupted on his forehead could be seen that he was in pain.

Monks have never been immortal, but their physical bodies are stronger than mortals, so when their hearts and heads are burst, they will also die.

He looked down at the long sword that penetrated into his body in front of him, feeling the coldness on the long sword gradually stained with blood, and finally a smile appeared in his eyes.

A life is worth a life.

owes Xiao Mowan two lives, and finally repaid one.

Liu Xunxiang slowly knelt on the ground, his eyes began to be a little dizzy, he had walked countless times on the edge of life and death, but every time he came, it still made him very painful.

This kind of pain is not only physical, but also conscious, and the kind of pain that is like tearing consciousness apart cannot be suppressed at all.

Xiao Mowan had already let go of the long sword with trembling hands, and the whole person took two steps back sluggishly, only to fall to the ground under his knees, but fortunately, the old woman of the Spirit Sect was a reborn realm cultivator, and she hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"Come on, cut off the head of this evil cultivator and bring it back to the Spirit Sect!"

The old woman gave orders to the Spirit Sect behind her, and at the same time, the other sects on the lookers also moved to grab the merit.

People were killed at the end of the year, but the head is the key point to prove Liu Xunxiang's death, which is the reason why these low-level monks kept up, as long as you have courage and patience in this world, the opportunity will definitely hit you once.

And this time, for them, it's a hit.

Knock knock... Knock knock....

The sound of heartbeat was faint, but it really sounded in Liu Xunxiang's ears.

Liu Xunxiang looked up, with incredulity and shock in his eyes, but now he didn't have so much time to think about why he didn't die, because the dense monks had already rushed up.

"Devouring Demon Skill!"

This technique, which was regarded as chicken ribs, was performed by Liu Xunxiang again, and he saw several black whirlpools appear out of thin air around him, like a black whirlpool like a huge mouth of the abyss, as soon as it appeared, it was like a very hungry child encountering food and began to devour the delicious food.

It's just that this black hole is a little more terrifying.

It devours the life of these monks!

"In addition to her, you deserve to hurt me......"