Chapter Seventy-Three: Anger

Liao Fanyu saw that Wanqing was silent, and when she heard what she said before, she said that she was going to offer incense, so she mistakenly thought that she was afraid, and sneered: "Shangzhu incense can't forgive your crimes." Song Jiannan said: "Yes, Senluo Island is sinking into the sea, and I don't know how many treasures you have taken!

He was so apprehensive that he didn't dare to be the first to stand up, so he instigated the rest of his disciples to get up.

Wanqing's mind was invaded by a strange picture, and she didn't get tired of it, and said coldly: "If you are not afraid of death, come here." She soared into the air, flew away to the stone statue, and repeatedly examined the jade ornament, but she could not remember, vaguely, resentfully.

Lan Yizhi scolded: "Demon girl, get down!" With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he stepped on it. Wanqing was looking around, seeing where Loat Yana was, she was a disciple of Nai Jiu Xi'e, and she would know a little about her, but seeing Lan Yi killing, her anger was a little bigger. Her autumn eyes glared, the dragon cut and danced, moving like ripples, Lan Yizhi couldn't tell the number of roads, unfortunately her left hand was cut off, and she turned around and fell in a hurry.

Ping Yinian shouted: "Let's go up together and slaughter this demon girl!"

Wanqing was originally superb in martial arts, but this body was in a high place, which made them helpless, and they could only win with more people. At the moment, all the armed men are going up, Wanqing is impatient, and his temperament is fierce, and it is rare to see this being disturbed by a strange picture, and being able to show mercy to his subordinates. She only hurts people and does not kill people, but the enemies are so overwhelming that she doesn't want to leave, so she turns sharply.

How do you know that Loyana is not here at all, causing chaos, and she can't get her attention.

Wanqing's murderous aura is erratic, slashing a wave horizontally, injuring dozens of people, but not killing. When his eyes were blue and his lips were like drinking blood, the people who rushed in fright suddenly took a few steps back. Liao Fanyu said sharply: "Don't be afraid, don't kill her at this time?" Wanqing said: "Let me ask you, you are building a stone statue here, do you know about it?"

Liao Fanyu sneered, "What's the matter? Do you want to build your master's idol here?

Wanqing said: "I don't have this kind of thought, I just want to know if Nai Jiu Xi'e will stand on top of Meng Shitian's head." ”

Song Jiannan snorted: "Immortal Island has long been annihilated by Flower Scorpion Ji, and now it is not called 'Immortal Island', but 'Divine Mountain'. Besides, this island is the origin of the rivers and lakes, and we have formed an alliance, so we naturally have the right to rebuild it. Patriarch Naijiu has ascended to immortality, and he has made great contributions, we are naturally grateful to Dade, and you will never be allowed to interfere with this matter. Disarm and surrender!"

Wanqing said coldly: "You guys talk a lot of nonsense, I'm just here to find out the reason in my heart, I don't care if you build ten towers." ”

Liao Fanyu said angrily: "What do you mean by this!"

Lan Yizhi: "I think it's clear that you want to hold a demon, not only do you kill people to visit immortals, kill Zhu Yu, but also stinky and shameless to grab credit, and you are not afraid of the world's jokes!"

Wanqing's eyes were as angry as a ghost, and Lan Yizhi was frightened to retreat again and again, and Song Jiannan said again: "You witch, don't defile the idolβ€”it's really impatient!" Liao Fanyu said: "I'm afraid that her master sent her, I think this purple-haired fairy is a demon, and I can't see the brilliance of others." She's not famous, she's just notorious by you. Behold, I see, you had better kneel and ask for forgiveness, and we may be gracious. ”

Wanqing was furious, wrote it down for the time being, was troubled by her heart, always felt that something was wrong, and thought: "I hate it...... Why do you hate her so much......"

Although I was hypnotizing myself not to think about it too much, I always couldn't help but hate Nai Jiu'e.

If it weren't for the strange picture in her heart, she would have been gone long ago. How can there be such a strange thing in the world, and I feel very disgusted at the first glance, as if there is great hatred.

When I was annoyed and couldn't remember, the blood in my anxious bones exploded instantly, and a thunder chain tore through the sky in a trance, making the picture fly around in my mind...... She was even more angry, and for a while she clearly remembered something, why she was angry, and the anger suddenly came overwhelmingly, and the murderous aura was like a frightening rage, which frightened everyone and broke out in a cold sweat.

Wanqing raised her knife and said coldly: "I just won't spare her!"

Everyone was stunned, and in a daze, Wanqing had already flown down beside the stone statue, raising her knife and slashing. Left knife, right knife, front and back, keep swinging the knife to slash the bottom of the idol.

Her intention was clear: to bring down the statue.

Liao Fanyu scolded: "Demon girl, stop!" Everyone was stunned, and Ping Yinian shouted at the moment: "Why are you still stunned, kill me!"

Suddenly, the group shouted and left, Wanqing still tolerated it, and did not recruit a dead hand, but when he saw that they were weak, he couldn't help but see red blood splashing, and they died tragically at his feet one by one. Wanqing didn't take it to heart, and took the opportunity to slash the stone statue, insisting on breaking the stone statue to pieces.

Ping Yinian came with an axe, Wanqing made a move to "wash the soul nineteen", and suddenly the red umbrella danced thousands of times, the phantom was confused, and Ping Yinian hurriedly jumped back when he was frightened, and he was inevitably slashed. When he landed, he saw that all the disciples around Wanqing were slashed to the ground, and the blood was like a flowing wave.

Liao Fanyu was dumbfounded and didn't dare to rush forward recklessly, and said in horror: "Is this Wanqing crazy!"

The field was full of swords and swords, but the sword qi of the string moon was like waves in the crowd, and the scene was really miserable.

Liao Fanyu didn't dare to be reckless, knowing the power of Wanqing's knife technique, but seeing that she was soft, she didn't exert her full strength, and the people who rushed up either broke their feet or broken legs, and some even died, and they really couldn't see how to die. And Wanqing's crazy target is only the statue of Naijiu.

She was puzzled in her heart, and muttered to herself: "Isn't it that the sword qi slashed on the god statue and rebounded the damage? This is impossible, the god statue was slashed extremely strictly, how could it rebound? What kind of knife technique is it...... It's really confusing, it's better not to be reckless, so as not to die unclear. ”

At this time, I heard a person shouting: "It's not good, run!" After everyone heard this, they looked at the situation, only to see the stone statue swaying by the wind, and they were terrified at the moment, and it became a pot of porridge, and many people were trampled to death.

Seeing that Wanqing turned around, her left hand slapped the stone statue with a move of "Gu Shooting Divine Palm", and the stone statue was unstable and collapsed violently, crumbling like a landslide and cracking in the place where it fell. Some escaped, some were directly stoned to death, and some were unfortunately killed by flying stones on the way to escape.

However, no matter how big the stone statue is, no matter how good Wanqing's martial arts are, after all, there are all martial arts people here, and it is more than enough to escape the collapse of a stone statue. But the casualties were like a flood rushing down on a civilian hill.

Wanqing found that they were very incompetent, and for a while she found that she was in trouble.

Liao Fanyu was stunned a little, and Song Jiannan, Ping Yinian, Lan Yizhi and the others didn't dare to take another step, they were already frightened. This is a catastrophe that exterminates humanity, and the anger against Wanqing reaches its peak, even beyond the hatred of Wuxiao.