"The Suzerain's Wrath"

The sect master snorted coldly, and his voice was deep, "Find out who killed He Fan?"

"Back to the sect master, it's Lu Yancheng, and there's a little girl"

"It's Lu Yancheng again!" the sect master roared angrily, and slapped his hand on the pear blossom wood table, and the table suddenly fell apart.

"Although He Fan is a waste, but after all, he is the subordinate of the sect master, and it depends on the master to beat the dog, if Lu Yancheng doesn't get rid of it, wouldn't it make people say that our Devil Demon Sect is a bad seed, and the two of you will go to Cloud City now to get rid of Lu Yancheng!"

"Yes, sect master, the disciple is commanded. ”

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Cloud City.

As soon as she got out of school, An Jinxi thought that she had never been there since the establishment of the company, and immediately decided to go to the Treasure Pavilion to have a look.

[Master, you have been stalked by the devil]

Zhao Sen and Ren Ze, the men in black who rushed to Cloud City overnight, have not found any trace of Lu Yancheng at present, so they plan to check around in the city first.

"Senior brother, is this little girl related to He Fan's murderer, why are we following her?" Zhao Sen asked Ren Ze with his mind.

"She has a special physique, and the spiritual power on her body is pure, but there are no spiritual power fluctuations around her body, so it is best to use it for refining" Ren Ze's eyes were full of greed, and he licked his lips.

"But this earthly policeman ......"

"What are you afraid of, try to do it without knowing it, at most it will be missing"

Where would they know that An Jinxi has a Heavenly Dragon Ring and can hide her cultivation, as long as An Jinxi doesn't want to be exposed, no one will see that she is a cultivator.

An Jinxi secretly thought: It seems that you can't go directly to the Treasure Pavilion.

She paused, turned and walked into a nearby cul-de-sac.

Zhao Sen and Ren Ze glanced at each other, and the greed in their eyes was obvious.

"Hey, hey, little sister, there's no way" Zhao Sen's body was full of black energy, licked the tip of his tongue, and said with a cruel smile.

The two of them left and right, blocking the already narrow alley even tighter.

An Jinxi turned around and looked at the two demons.

"Little sister, I see that you are a good material for making furnace dings, if you are willing to double cultivate with me, I can spare your life......

Thinking of this, Zhao Sen's eyes were full of filth.

"You deserve me to be the furnace too?"

A cold light flashed in An Jinxi's eyes, and the whole person exuded a breathtaking aura.

Rumble!

The killing intent poured out, and almost in the blink of an eye, they appeared in front of Zhao Sen and the others.

"It's such a fast speed, little girl, I didn't expect you to be a practitioner" Zhao Sen was a little shocked, and then laughed cruelly.

"Whew!" Zhao Sen shouted violently, his arm bent his elbow and smashed towards An Jinxi, and at the same time, the dagger with black demonic energy in his palm attacked and killed at an extremely tricky angle.

An Jinxi's expression was indifferent and not afraid at all.

Swish!

A dagger with a wide blade and black demonic aura slashed down from front of her eyes, but it didn't touch her in the slightest, and it seemed to her that the other party's movements were extremely slow.

Ren Ze's expression was solemn, and his left hand flung forward—only to hear a "boom", and a tenacious thin whip shot out from his wrist.

This thin whip is not only glowing with demonic energy, but also poisonous.

With the unique wrist kung fu, it can not only cut stones, but also seal the throat with blood.

At this time, Ren Ze didn't want her to be a furnace ding, he just wanted to kill her and use it for refining.

He is full of confidence, this little girl will definitely not be able to escape this attack!

"Little girl, let's die!"

"Smack"

The moment the whip was drawn, An Jinxi subconsciously blocked it and hit An Jinxi's arm.

The corroded pain on her arm made An Jinxi feel uncomfortable, she covered her arm, took two steps back, bit her lower lip, and her eyes flashed with cold.

This is the gap in cultivation!

An Jinxi pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the spiritual power in her body worked violently.

This An Jinxi must die, he must die as scum!

And he felt that something was wrong! There was spiritual power fluctuating around him.

"Who the hell are you, why are there still spiritual power fluctuations around you if you don't cultivate?"

This abnormal phenomenon made Zhao Sen very uneasy in his heart, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Oh?

A faint smile curled up at the corner of An Jinxi's lips, and the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

"Die!" Zhao Sen jumped high, and the dagger instantly turned into a magic sword in the air, the sword was covered with black demonic energy, once it was contaminated, the skin would definitely rot!

There was a cold and terrifying killing intent in his eyes, and he was bound to win!

At the last moment, An Jinxi did a backflip, stepped on the magic sword, his palm was covered with aura, and hit Zhao Sen's chest in the air.

"Poof"

Zhao Sen spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dead and blind.