But in Elder Bai's mournful laughter, all the attacks fell into the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turned out that the place where Elder Bai was standing was empty, and among the monks of the Qing family, only Qing Jian caught Elder Bai's figure at the first time, and she had already come to a height of more than ten zhang at this time.

Ignoring the blood splashing in his palm, Elder Bai held the emerald green sword in her hand and trembled and wanted to break away, and then under Qing Jian's gaze, he actually wanted to send it into his mouth and chew it.

With a sneer, Qing Jian's face turned pale, and he was going to blow up his flying sword in order to give Elder Bai a fatal blow.

There was a loud bang, and a small green rain curtain seemed to fall in the sky, and Qing Jian spurted out a blood with a slight golden color from his mouth, and his eyes looked into the air.

At this time, he was looking forward to not blowing up the female cultivator's storage artifact, of course, if she was only seriously injured and did not die, it would be in line with Qing Jian's wishes.

The tremendous power generated by the flying sword's self-explosion slowly dissipated, but in Qing Jian's divine sense, there was no trace of Elder Bai at all, it shouldn't, absolutely not, the thought in his heart just flashed, and Qing Jian was surprised to find that there was a small black dot in the sky.

This is impossible! Qing Jian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his whole mind suddenly immersed himself in the state of the bright moon in the mirror, and he understood what a difficult battle he was about to face next.

If this battle is lost, the entire Qing family will probably not exist.

On both sides of the Qingjia Mountain Gate, the Qingjian Daoist raised his head upward, Elder Bai lowered his head downward, and the eyes of the two were calm and cold, separated by a distance of more than 100 zhang.

Although they miscalculated the strength of the black-robed old woman, Qing Jian Dao did not regret taking the initiative to attack the other party in her heart, because the black-robed old woman was obviously not good, and even if they wanted to open the door to welcome guests, they might face a butcher's knife stretched out.

Qing Jian Daoist removed his eyes, his spiritual sense came out through his body and spread all around, and the true yuan in his spiritual veins began to flow at any cost, and he was ready to fight to the death.

But at this moment, Elder Bai in mid-air suddenly disappeared again, which made the Qing Jian Dao people who were ready to attack suddenly have a feeling of punching in the air.

She felt that she couldn't beat us, so she ran away, with the speed she had just shown, it was not easy to catch up with this woman, Qing Jian Daoren frowned, thinking in his heart.

However, he couldn't have guessed Elder Bai's mind wrong.

After dozens of breaths, the Qing Jian Daoist, who had hesitantly finally given up the idea of chasing Elder Bai, suddenly changed his complexion, and he twitched the tip of his nose to confirm that he smelled a smell of blood that was so thick that it could hardly be dissolved.

With Zhenyuan's full strength, the spiritual consciousness of the Qingjian Daoist was expanded to the extreme, his eyes were split, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "The devil dares!"

The voice of the Qing Jian Daoist mixed with the true yuan came out far, far away, in the middle of the stump and broken arm of the Qing family's manor covering hundreds of acres, Elder Bai raised his blood-red eyes and smiled faintly at the Qing family's monks at the peak.

The foundation of the Qing family, a huge manor, basically ceased to exist at this time.

Because although the manor building is still there, the old and young women and children who were hidden in the underground secret room in the center of the manor from the beginning are gone.

"The aura of killing can really make people intoxicated!" Elder Bai smiled and lowered his head again, looking at his scarlet silk palm, where a drop of blood was slowly falling on her fingertips.

Sighing again, Elder Bai raised his head and smiled, "You just asked me if I dare, of course I dare............... Old horseman, come and kill me, do you dare?"

Qing Jian Dao looked back at the center of the manor that had been stained red with blood, and the resentment and anger in his heart soared into the sky, the people who died in it were the foundation of the Qing family's future development, and they were also the clansmen he had accumulated from scratch and generation to generation, and now he was killed by one person, how could he not be angry?

Qing Jian Daoist spurted out a mouthful of blood again, gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "I vow to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Elder Bai flew out of the manor lightly, standing opposite Qingjian Daoist seemingly defenselessly, and said gloomily: "Very good, you have such a little appearance at this time, this is the killing intent and anger I have always wanted." ”

Qing Jian Daoist roared, and the fit pounced directly, behind him, closely followed by the children of the Qing family, who were also full of murderous intent.

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Whether in the secular world or in the higher spiritual world, news and rumors always spread faster than people.

After Ishikawa came out of the mountain village, he had only walked more than 500 miles before he heard a rumor about the accident of the monk family, the Qing family, outside a relatively large castle.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Ishikawa chewed carefully on the news he heard, and summed it up in the following sentences. "The Qing Family Manor has become a hell for adults, there are no less than hundreds of dead and injured, the monks of the Qing family have been severely injured by the mysterious black-clothed female cultivators, the head of the family, Qing Jian Daoren, only escaped with a crippled body, and none of the rest of the disciples of the foundation building qi realm have been spared........."

Ishikawa didn't care about the ending of the monk family, and this matter had nothing to do with him, what he cared about was about the mysterious black-clothed friar, and according to the description of other people's words, a familiar figure rose in Ishikawa's heart for no reason.

And this figure made him wonder in his heart.

From the analysis of the information obtained so far, the figure and appearance of the black-robed old woman are actually seven or eight points similar to the white elder on Liquan Peak!

And judging from the Dao method he used, the red silk blood line was different, and Ishikawa suddenly thought of the Sancai Killing Dao Inheritance in the secret realm.

Qing Jiandao, the head of the Qing family, is a real Ning Dan Second Turn monk, and he is also one of the best figures on the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles, coupled with the strength of the Qing Family disciples behind him, even if he is facing Ning Dan Third Turn Monk, he can't say that he can't say it.

But now that Elder Bai was able to beat the Qing Jian Dao people to the point where they only escaped with their crippled bodies, and also killed all the foundation building and qi cultivation realm disciples of the Qing family in one fell swoop, if these circumstances were true, Ishikawa's evaluation of Elder Bai would be raised by more than one level on the original basis.

What's more, Elder Bai was a monk who had fallen to the realm after the failure of the Shattered Dan Transformation God, and his own strength was simply impossible to pose much of a threat to the Qing Jian Daoist who had turned into a second turn of Ning Dan.

Could it be because of the reason why the three talents killed the Dao!?

As soon as they left in the city, Ishikawa and Zhu Yan changed their shapes and appearances again and re-disappeared into the deserted mountains and forests, and now there was some definite news, although it was not about Blue Moon or Yin Yin, but it was enough to make Ishikawa extremely vigilant.