Chapter 939: Swinging a Sword to Kill (Part 1)
"Dare to ask this fellow Daoist, where are you from?"
Leng Rou looked at Su Zimo not far away, suppressed her excitement as much as possible, and asked softly.
"Northern Regions. ”
Su Zimo turned his head, looked at Leng Rou, and smiled slightly.
Hearing these two words, there was no doubt in Leng Rou's heart!
If the name is just a coincidence, the identity of the refiner is just a coincidence, even the coming from the Northern Regions is a coincidence, but there is one thing that cannot be a coincidence.
The person in front of her, when she was most helpless, stood up and carried all the pressure for them!
Only that person has this kind of courage!
The little fat man also looked excited, and turned his head to look at Ji Chengtian.
Ji Chengtian nodded without a trace.
Only Shi Jian hasn't completely figured it out, grabbing his scalp, as if he is struggling with something.
Leng Rou smiled.
This smile comes from the heart.
Many monks looked at the smile on Leng Rou's face, and they were a little stupid.
Leng Rou is indifferent, cold as frost, and after he appeared, he never said a word to others, let alone showed this kind of smile.
If you say, Leng Rou is like an iceberg that is not close to people.
That smile is a blooming snow lotus on the iceberg, crystal clear, unstained with vulgar dust, stunning the world!
"The cold fairy actually smiled at this person, oh my God, my goddess!"
"Could it be that an Innate True Monarch magic weapon directly impressed the Leng Rou Fairy?"
"I don't believe it, the cold fairy must be taking advantage of this person! This person is already dying, and he doesn't know it, hehe. ”
Ye Tiancheng looked at the smile on Leng Rou's face, the resentment and jealousy in his eyes were intertwined, and the murderous intent in his heart had almost reached its peak!
"This woman, I must make her worse than dead!"
Ye Tiancheng roared angrily in his heart.
Feeling Ye Tiancheng's anger, the nine fierce Jiao who were originally lying on the ground got up one after another, and the steel reins on their bodies made a loud noise!
"Roar!"
The nine-headed fierce Jiao was murderous, staring at Su Zimo, and burst out with an earth-shattering roar!
The air is rolling and the sand is splashing!
Many of the monks nearby only felt that the ground trembled, deafening, and their hearts trembled uncontrollably.
These nine-headed fierce Jiao were really powerful and angry, and many monks discovered that the most huge fierce Jiao in the middle was actually a middle-level demon!
It is equivalent to returning to the void!
A pure-blooded fierce beast, and it is a big realm higher than Ye Tiancheng, and it is driven by it, how terrifying is this Ye Tiancheng's true strength?
"I'm afraid that without Ye Tiancheng's move, just these nine beasts are enough to sweep everything!"
Many of the monks looked frightened and secretly speechless.
Facing the threat of the nine-headed fierce Jiao, Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged, and he sat on the chair in a relaxed state, and even picked up the teacup next to him casually, bowing his head and drinking tea!
Without warning, one of the nine maids beside Ye Tiancheng suddenly moved!
This is Ye Qi, who has just killed in the Tongxuan Courtyard!
Ye Qi's eyes were cold, his figure flickered, his speed was extremely fast, and he had already come to Su Zimo's side in an instant, and his killing intent burst out.
I saw Ye Qi's cuffs shake slightly.
A short sword appeared, smearing it towards Su Zimo's neck!
The whole process is just a blink of an eye!
The timing and angle of the shot are perfect!
Su Zimo was drinking tea, distracted.
Moreover, from his angle, it was difficult to detect Ye Qi's approach!
This kind of assassination method is not inferior to the hidden killing door!
The group cultivators were in an uproar!
No one thought at all that in the presence of the three Dharma Ministers Dao Monarchs and the Thousand Crane Sect Master, there would be people who would dare to kill someone!
Lanyue Daojun frowned.
Others can't react, but with her cultivation as a means, if she wants to stop it, she can naturally suppress this conflict that is about to break out.
But in the blink of an effort, she chose to remain silent.
The ink spirit that came out of the Hundred Refining Gate really made her feel disgusted.
is not famous, and if she wants to rely on an innate true monarch magic weapon, she wants to marry her most proud disciple?
It's ridiculous, whimsical!
In this life, the luck of the Mixed Yuan Sect is against the sky, and the two heavenly arrogances are born, shocking the ancient and modern!
If Leng Rou and Ye Tiancheng can be married, Lanyue Daojun believes that this is a perfect result for Qianhemen and Leng Rou.
If the Thousand Crane Gate can be protected by the Mixed Yuan Sect and last for 10,000 years, it is normal.
Now, in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, chaos has been born.
The four side sects, if there are no powerful super sects such as the Immortal Gate and the Buddha Gate as protection, they are likely to be destroyed and replaced by others!
The current situation of Bailian Gate is the best example!
Lanyue Daojun thinks that her choice is not wrong, everything she does is for the sect!
It's just that she never considered Leng Rou's feelings.
Leng Rou is her most proud disciple!
Everything is under her control.
She doesn't allow any deviations to happen!
If this Ye Qi can cleanly abolish this Mo Ling, it will also save her from coming forward and save a lot of trouble.
This Mo Ling naturally became a joke.
Lan Yue Zhenjun was expressionless, groaned, and did not make a move.
......
In the courtyard, it is changing rapidly!
Under the countless horrified gazes, Ye Qi had already killed in front of Su Zimo!
And Su Zimo was still sitting on the chair, holding a teacup in his left hand, and was drinking tea with his head down, seemingly unaware of it, and didn't react at all!
"This man is finished!"
"Hehe, the wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. This person doesn't know the depths, his sharpness is exposed, and he deserves to fall here!"
Lanyue Daojun didn't make a move, which shows that he has acquiesced in this matter. ”
Ye Qi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his expression was fierce.
She knew that the ink spirit in front of her was already a mortal person!
Many cultivators of the Hundred Refining Sect looked shocked, and their reactions were all a step slower!
Even the Yuding Dao person's expression changed greatly, his pupils contracted, and he only had time to shout: "You dare!"
Just when the short sword was about to touch Su Zimo's neck, Su Zimo didn't raise his head, while drinking tea, he stretched out his right hand, and casually pulled out the magic sword inserted beside him.
Airplanes!
The body of the sword trembled, and in Su Zimo's hand, the magic sword burst out with a dazzling light, and the lightning and flint collided with the short sword!
Jingle Bell!
A series of Jin Ge clashing sounds!
Bloodshot!
In her sight, she saw Su Zimo wave her hand, the sword light rippled layer by layer, and the short sword in her hand was instantly twisted into pieces and shot back!
Puff puff!
The two sides are too close.
These short sword fragments all submerged into Ye Qi's face door, and the primordial spirit was wiped out on the spot!
Ye Qi rushed very quickly and retreated faster!
Thump!
Ye Qi fell heavily on the ground, and when he rolled to Ye Tiancheng's feet, he was already a corpse, unrecognizable, and his flesh and blood were blurred!
It was only at this time that Su Zimo finished drinking the tea in his hand, raised his head, and slowly put down the teacup.
The word 'Er Dare' of the Yuding Daoist has just fallen!
Between tea, swing your sword to kill!
It all happens fast and ends faster!
In the blink of an eye, the dust had settled.
Ye Qi's body has fallen!
The explosions are all saved manuscripts, and the old knife has no manuscripts left. Now it's writing and hairing, waist disc herniation, bed at home, mobile phone code words, extremely slow, everyone forgive me~
(End of chapter)