Chapter 62: The Power of a Sword

Li Qingru saw the murderous intent in the eyes of the three of them, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly said: "He is a member of our Li family, you have to think clearly about the consequences." ”

Zhao Daichun and Wan Muchun listened to it, and they were stunned for a moment.

The Zhonghai Li family is the top wealthy family in China, and it is not something that the Shenyin Sect can offend.

"Boss, second child, don't be frightened by her, this kid is just a little fresh meat that she raised, not even a boyfriend, will the Li family go to war with us for a male pet?

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Qingru was ashamed and angry.

"Third child, you still have a good brain, and you were almost fooled. Wan Mu Chun said.

"Miss Li, if we don't move you, it's enough to give the Li family face, and the Li family won't stand out for a little fresh meat that doesn't matter, and it can't be justified. Zhao Daichun said.

"Let's do it!"

The three of them looked hideous, and they pinched their handprints together.

In an instant, Shen Xiu was under the siege of the three masters.

Feeling the surging of invisible evil qi in the air, Li Qingru's face changed.

However, Li Qingru was a little surprised, why did Shen Xiu still look confident at such a time.

In her opinion, the three masters who have studied the mudra, even if Madman Sun is here, he will have a headache.

She had seen Shen Xiu's qi sword talent in the basement, although it was very sharp, it was only a few inches long, and it could only deal with one person at a time, what if the handprints of the other two people were taken?

When refining the Xuan Sword and evolving into a 'Flying Sword', Li Qingru's attention was on the soul and he didn't see it, so he underestimated Shen Xiu's strength.

In Li Qingru's opinion, the attack of the three disciples of Liumen was extremely fierce.

But in Shen Xiu's opinion, their speed was too slow.

When facing the enemy, you have to waste time pinching some handprints, even if this technique is powerful, what is the use, and the power is also very low.

The three disciples of Yanamon were still pinching all kinds of gestures, looking like cosplay Hokage.

Shen Xiu made a move!

I saw a frost-colored brilliance pop out of Shen Xiu's left hand, and a semicircular arc was cut out in an instant.

There is nothing to describe the edge of this sword!

This sword slashed out, as if the space could be smashed, and the three disciples of Liumen could no longer see anything else in their eyes, only a frost line that seemed to open the world.

This frost line was like a knife cutting water, easily skimming the handprints of the three people who were still forming, and penetrating the heads of the three people.

There seemed to be a huge cracking sound in the void, not in the ears, but directly on the spiritual level.

Li Qingru witnessed all this in a daze, and what made her strange was that although this extremely sharp sword pierced through the heads of the three disciples of Liumen, it did not cause any external injuries, and even the skin did not appear to be scratched.

It's just that after Zhao Daichun and Wan Muchun's heads were swept by the frost line, they fell directly to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

And Bai Yingchun lost his pupils, danced with his hands, and said words in his mouth, as if he was crazy.

"The skin is mine! Whoever robs me, I want him to die!"

Bai Yingchun shook his head, condensed two handprints with his hands, and slapped them on Zhao Daichun and Wan Muchun with a snort.

The two were hit by the handprints, but they did not react, and they were completely dead.

Shen Xiu's face was expressionless, and the moment he swung out the Xuan Refining Sword, Zhao Daichun and Wan Muchun were directly brain dead.

There is a distinction between Yin and Yang in refining the Xuan Sword, the Yang Sword is equivalent to physical damage, and the Yin Sword is equivalent to spiritual damage.

Shen Xiu swung out the Yin Sword just now, because the refining Xuan Sword was refined from evil qi, so the spiritual damage was extremely great, and Zhao Daichun and Wan Muchun were directly scattered when they were slashed by the sword qi.

And when the sword qi touched Bai Yingchun, his strength had already weakened a little, and he couldn't kill Bai Yingchun, but it also shocked his divine soul and shook him into an idiot.

"This ...... What kind of talent is it?" Li Qingru couldn't believe it.

"It's a talent for cultivating immortals. Shen Xiudao.

At this moment, there was a huge rumbling sound outside, and the building shook violently, and there was an exclamation from the crowd, as if Yun Chu'an and Sun Madman had exchanged hands.

"Let's get out of here. Li Qingru took Shen Xiu's hand.

"He ......" Shen Xiu looked at the crazy Bai Yingchun, wondering if he wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"That's good, your air sword didn't leave any external injuries, and no one knew that you did it. Li Qingru said, "Others will only think that the three of them are killing each other." ”

Shen Xiu thought to himself, what Li Qingru said was also reasonable, and the damage to the divine soul from refining the Xuan Sword was permanent, and Bai Yingchun should have no possibility of regaining his sobriety.

The two escaped the surveillance, exited the house, and went outside on the grass.

I thought that it was a fierce battle between Sun Maniac and Yun Chu'an outside, but the scene that happened in front of them surprised the two of them.

I saw that the demonized Sun madman roared angrily, driving the crowd around, but Yun Chu'an was nowhere to be seen.

"President Xie, what's the matter, the sleeping sword god?"

Just as he saw Xie Wenjun running this way, Li Qingru couldn't help asking.

"Hey, don't mention it, halfway through the fight, the sleeping sword god said that he wanted to go to the toilet, and Sun Madman said to give him five minutes, and if he didn't come back in five minutes, he would kill someone, but when the time came, the sleeping sword god didn't come back, and Sun Madman went on a killing spree. Xie Wenjun sighed.

"Where did the Sleeping Sword God go?" Li Qingru said in surprise.

It's unbelievable that a famous figure like the Sleeping Sword God would lose his trust.

"The devil knows where he went, everyone went to the toilet and didn't find anyone, maybe he fell asleep in some corner, and his nickname has a sleeping word, he hurt us!"

Boom!

At this time, Sun Madman shot out with a collapse punch from afar, only to see a translucent volley of energy in the void, like a cannonball fired angrily, hitting the outer wall of the mansion from a distance of four or five meters, and suddenly broke through a whole wall, half of the small building collapsed, masonry flew sideways, and smoke and dust rose.

Is it so fierce?!

Shen Xiu was also stunned, not knowing if he could deal with the demonized Sun madman with the magic power of refining the Xuan Sword.

"What are you doing standing stupidly, Flashman!"

Li Qingru took Shen Xiu's hand, and the two followed a small group of people to the outer courtyard, where there was a rockery that could at least be avoided.

Everyone scattered and hid behind the bunker, watching as Madman Sun staged a house demolition with his bare hands, tearing down a magnificent mansion into ruins.

The mansion seemed to have greatly satisfied the destructive desire of the madman Sun, and he was demolishing it happily.

"I'll go, Godzilla!"

"If the sleeping sword god doesn't come back, we're all going to die here. ”

"You still count on him, he has already escaped. ”

"No, the sleeping sword god is so famous, how can it be, maybe there was an accident. ”

"What accident can there be, sleeping dead in a dung pit?"

Just then, there was the sound of a buzzing propeller above.

More than a dozen drones appeared in the sky, and the weapon compartment under the belly of the aircraft was aimed at Sun Maniac.

The crowd looked up at the sky and burst into cheers.

Kunlun, it's finally here.