080 You know too much

"Bang. ”

Rong Hui ruthlessly cut off Xingshan's head in cold blood.

Liuyun is an immortal sword, which is extraordinary, and the iron skin and iron bones of the master of the Yuanying Realm are brittle like radishes under its sword light.

The untouchable assassination came quickly and urgently.

Yukiyama instinctively summoned the original baby.

His out-of-body soul condensed into a translucent entity.

Xingshan looked at himself who was divided by corpses all over the ground, opened his mouth nervously, stood there in a daze, and stared at Rong Hui in shock and fear, "You, you are not practicing Qi Realm!"

If it is to practice the Qi realm.

It was impossible for him not to discover Rong Hui's breath.

Rong Hui didn't give him a chance to speak, and the sword intent of the ruthless spiritual power slashed at Xingshan's head, "This seat and once said that he is in the Qi Cultivation Realm?"

Xingshan's cultivation is at the beginning of Yuanying, and his strength cannot compete with Rong Hui.

Coupled with the damage to the body, Yuan Ying forcibly separated from the body, and his strength plummeted.

"So you've been lying to us all along. Yukiyama controlled Yuan Ying to pick up the natal immortal sword and slammed it, "It's so deep in thought." ”

Yukiyama didn't even understand how Rong Hui saw through their plan.

Xingshan didn't even think about Rong Hui Lu Ziye, pretending to be a weak person to let them relax their vigilance, and then broke each one.

The streamer spat out three thousand sword shadows, and the golden sword shadows were like water dripping into an oil pot, and the ghost crying abyss suddenly boiled, and hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts screamed hysterically, scrambling to avoid the edge like headless flies.

The unstoppable shadow of the sword pierced through the darkness like a withering and decaying sword.

Wherever the sword shadow goes, let it turn hundreds of thousands of evil spirits into dust.

Xingshan didn't expect Rong Hui to come up and make a killing move, he released the sword intent of Yuan Ying to resist the head and cover his face, and the intention to escape rose in his heart, "It turned out to be Yuan Ying Realm!"

Sensing Rong Hui's cultivation, Xingshan panicked.

Rong Hui rose to the wind, his face under the hood was as cold as frost, "You know too much." ”

Yukiyama didn't understand what Rong Hui meant.

In a trance.

The bright sword light and flint were across Xingshan's heart, and he was scared into a cold sweat, and Yuan Ying skyrocketed into a hundred-zhang giant beast, tenaciously facing the Liuyun Sword Money.

"Zila-"

The fairy sword slashed at the rock-solid Yuan Baby, making a piercing noise.

Rong Hui's heart shrank, as if her paws had been slicing across her heart, causing her heart to palpitate, and her anger rushed to the top of her head to stimulate the sensitive nerves of Gengen, her hand couldn't help shaking, and the flowing clouds that should have fallen on Xingshan's soul fell into vain.

The sword fell beside it, and the pitch-black ground suddenly revealed a chasm dozens of feet deep, and the long sword marks stretched for thousands of miles, submerging into the darkness.

Yukiyama looked at the terrifying sword marks on the ground, his pupils shrank into the size of a needle, and the non-existent cold sweat turned into a ghost and condensed on his forehead, frightening him into a master.

If you don't use the confusing technique of Penglai Pavilion's secret envoy with Yuanying, I'm afraid that I will be scattered by now.

"The confusing technique condensed by thousands of crazy men's resentful souls?" Rong Hui squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "If you don't go to Yangguan Dao, you prefer to base on other people's lives, cultivate trickery, and take the evil path." ”

The cold voice smashed into Yukiyama's flustered heart, his scalp tightened, and he said in a loud voice, "Who are you, how do you know the mind trick." ”

Mind Confusion is a secret he keeps in his heart.

It is also the strongest help to help him enter the Yuan Infant Realm.

Xingshan stared at Rong Hui anxiously, like an ant standing on a towering mountain peak rushing into the sky, and a powerless panic and crisis arose in his heart, as well as a blank feeling that he didn't know anything about his opponent.

"Tell you, let you report revenge?"

The villain dies from talking too much, and it also applies to the decent.

Rong Hui sneered, she was about to condense the sword array to crush Xingshan's bones and scatter ashes, when she suddenly heard Jiang Mingyue's scream, and immediately changed her mind.

The things in Penglai Pavilion haven't been asked yet, and Xingshan is still useful.

Rong Hui will pay attention to the Yuan Infant who is as high as a hundred zhang in Xingshan

Half an hour later.

Rong Hui wiped out the Yuan Infant, leaving only half of the Yuan Shen's Xingshan sealed in the wooden sword.

——

"Rong Hui, where is Xingshan and Xiang Hongguang. ”

Qin Lie extinguished the dozens of evil ghosts that pounced on him, and anger poured out of his chest, "As a formation of reckless behavior, the Sword Spirit Sect has come to an end!"

Jiang Mingyue ignored his complaints and cleared the obstacles in silence.

When Rong Hui was caught between Xingshan and Xiang Hongguang, she was still hesitating.

By the time she had made up her mind, the five had already separated.

"The Lord of the River Building"

After Qin Lie complained, he looked up and wanted to talk to someone, but he saw Jiang Mingyue rushing into the maze like crazy.

Another lawless man!

Qin Lie's heart was bored, and he raised his sword to catch up.

——

"Jiang Mingyue, come and help!"

Zeng Jinyu's anxious cry for help flew out of the sound jade slip.

Jiang Mingyue pinched the jade slip, "Location." ”

A moment later.

Jiang Mingyue flew up, she looked indifferently at Zeng Jinyu, who was fighting with Lu Yaoyao in the dark, and her eyes fell on Rong Hui's body in the distance.

Zeng Jinyu and Lu Yaoyao are both masters of the Yuanying Great Perfection, and the two are in full swing.

Zeng Jinyu stepped on the Great Soul Gathering Array, and dozens of shadows identical to her appeared around the Great Array.

Each phantom has a different form, holding a cold sword to gather fire on Lu Yaoyao.

Lu Yaoyao held the sword in one hand and pinched the trick in the other, and the flame charm rushed up under the urging of spiritual power, and with her as the center, a circle of burning fire was formed, and Zeng Jinyu's legal identity was against each other.

Zeng Jinyu's little face turned pale, and she said sharply, "Jiang Mingyue, Lu Yaoyao has already recognized our identity, how long will we stay if we don't do it at this time?" If she makes our identity public, there will be no place for us in Zhongzhou!"

Jiang Mingyue was indifferent, "What other means do you have besides forcing me in this way." ”

Jiang Mingyue and the others are involved with Penglai Pavilion, they come from different forces and work independently, and the unmanned alliance is as fragile as a layer of paper.

"We are both prosperous and loss-oriented. Zeng Jinyu said angrily, "There is no place for us in the righteous path, if you don't help me kill Lu Yaoyao, go and capture Rong Hui!"

Jiang Mingyue ignored Zeng Jinyu's orders.

She had had enough of being persecuted all these years.

She entered to intercept and kill the people of Fufeng Gate, and took the hero order in order to enter the center of the earth to solve the troubles on her body.

In addition, Mingyue is not at ease about anything.

Zeng Jinyu and Lu Yaoyao's fighting methods were already at a critical juncture, she saw that Jiang Mingyue was indifferent, and in a hurry, she took out a strange ring, "No, okay! I crush the ring, and you will stare at the souls of hundreds of disciples of the Wind and Rain Building who are trapped in this dark ghost crying abyss for the rest of their lives, becoming evil ghosts, and they will never be reincarnated!"

Jiang Mingyue looked at the ring, her body stiffened, and anger erupted from her eyes, "You dare!"

Zeng Jinyu sneered, "What is there to fear in this seat? Don't forget, these are the souls sacrificed by the Jiang Mansion Lord himself, and none of us are cleaner than anyone else!"

"I'll count to three. ”

"Three, two"

Jiang Mingyue looked at the ring that was crushed by Zeng Jinyu, and her eyes were red.

Before the last sound fell.

Jiang Mingyue's sword landed on Rong Hui's shoulder.