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Chapter 12: Lost in WonderlandChapter 34: Heavenly Evil Sword (4)

"Assimilation, Shura Demon. A powerful ferocious aura erupted from Mo Ran's body, and a pillar of sky-high light toppled the roof of the ancestral hall, and as his aura grew stronger, the entire ancestral hall was crushed by his strong shock wave.

The white-haired girl looked in amazement at the light of fire that wrapped around her body, and the evil qi around her did not invade my body. When he was rejoicing, the sound of everyone fighting was heard not far away. She turned around to look, and at some point, countless immortal cultivators were in a stalemate with the people of Baicheng. When he looked carefully at the robes they were wearing, his face showed a strong hatred, and he didn't wait for a silent reminder to shoot away at everyone.

Holding the Heavenly Evil in his hand, he hesitated for a moment and questioned: "As a human being, you have the blood of the Demon Sect flowing in your body, which side are you on." ”

smiled flatly, and the smile was very indifferent: "You can even kill your brother, does it matter who I am?"

The man smiled faintly, and said with some incomprehensibility: "It doesn't matter who you are, what matters is how you have the aura of a lord in your body. I've noticed before, and when you've fully unleashed your power, I can be sure with no doubt that I'm right. It seems that Yang Yan is right, there is a person with the aura of a lord in the world, presumably he is talking about you. If you haven't been to the Demon Sect, then there is only one possibility, and the spirit of a certain lord has merged with you. ”

Silent and silent, after exerting the power in his body with all his might, there was still a gap between heaven and earth with the heavenly evil he was holding.

"You know each other very well, and I can see your self-knowledge in your expression. The Heavenly Evil Sword was originally a sacred object of the Demon Sect, and if the evil spirit sees the sky today, you should be glad to be able to become the first sword worshipper of the Heavenly Evil. A faint smile appeared on his indifferent face, and his eyes looked at Mo Ran with ill will.

On the other side, the white-haired girl paused in mid-air, and the dagger in her hand waved a light and shadow casually, cutting off the chains that bound everyone in Baicheng. The aura around is very strange, and there is no trace of murderous aura from the people of Xianxia Pavilion, but it seems to be trying to capture us alive.

"Come down, you're no match for them. The old man exclaimed, for he also sensed something was wrong. These people only defended and didn't attack, and even the occasional shot kept us in place and didn't hurt any of us at all.

Le Shuang paused for a moment, his body slowly floated down, and came to the old man's side: "Grandpa, they don't come early, they don't come late, just find this time, it seems that they don't have any good intentions at all, so why should we be polite to them." ”

The old man sighed helplessly: "The true element in our body is limited now, and the strength to maintain not aging quickly is not much, if we fight with them, the consequences will be very tragic." ”

Le Shuang's eyes dimmed, and he said in a weak voice: "I'm sorry, I was too impatient and almost hurt everyone." ”

In mid-air, a young man about twenty-five or sixteen years old floated down, stood in front of everyone, his eyes slightly closed, and said righteously: "Everyone in Baicheng listen, I am Han Qing, a disciple of Xianxia Pavilion. The distance between Baicheng and Xianxia Pavilion is less than ten miles, in order to ensure the safety of the surrounding people, I want to invite you to Xianxia Pavilion. ”

Le Shuang looked away and looked at Han Qing, Qing Liang Yu pointed at Han Qing and said coldly: "If you want to do anything to us, just say it, it's nothing more than tricking us into the Xianxia Pavilion and killing people, and you don't know it, in fact, the people of your Xianxia Pavilion have long looked at us in Baicheng unpleasantly, aren't they?"

Han Qing's gaze swept over Le Shuang, looking at the two extremely evil forces in the ancestral hall behind her, and she was immediately terrified. After staring at it for a moment, it seemed that he saw a familiar figure just now. Retracting his gaze, Han Qing looked at Le Shuang, his eyes revealing a solemn look. No wonder she didn't recognize her at first, when she was a beautiful girl with black hair, but now she was tortured by the strange plant to look so haggard.

Han Qing's body erupted with a powerful momentum, as if a ball of energy light was about to explode, making everyone avoid and dare not look at it directly.

"Come with me and live a few more days, and if you resist, I'll kill all of you now. Han Qing's whole person changed, revealing a fierce color, majestic, and a trace of murderous intent was hidden.

At the same time, Le Shuang used the dagger to cut a wound in the palm of her hand, and strangely enough, there was no blood flowing out, but a terrifying kingly aura from her palm. Han Qing felt this powerful aura and couldn't help but secretly complain: "I didn't expect him to seal his last power before death into her palm, which caused me a big trouble." ”

The old man shook his head and said, "Shuang'er, forget it, our mission has been completed, there is no need to stay here." Have you ever thought that with your strength, you can indeed fight with them, but have you ever thought that the rest of the people, they are even the limit of resisting the pain in their bodies, let alone fighting the enemy. ”

As soon as Han Qing's momentum was retracted, seeing that everyone had given up resisting, the disciples of the Xianxia Pavilion went up to restrict their free movement. A disciple of the Immortal Pavilions walked over to Le Shuang, and suddenly the old man reminded, "Be careful, don't approach her." Before the words fell, a cold light swept across the disciple's throat as Le reversed his wrists, and a stream of blood gushed out, and his body slowly fell backwards without any expression.

Le Shuang looked at the disciple who fell to the ground fiercely, and snorted coldly: "Grandpa, this land has indelible memories of me and my father, you can leave with everyone." One person does one thing, I won't leave here half a step, even if I die, I will die in the same place as my father. ”

Han Qing looked at the disciple who had fallen to the ground, and fell into deep thought with shame in his heart, and said strangely after a while: "Do you want to know what kind of tragic situation Lu Qingwen was like before he died, come with me to the Xianxia Pavilion and I will make you a good pot of tea, how about listening to me describe it to you slowly?"

Lu Leshuang's body couldn't help trembling slightly, and he looked at him distractedly: "How did my father die... How do you know ......"

Han Qingyin smiled, with a hint of coldness, and said coldly: "You ask me how I know, of course I killed him with my own hands, and who else knows his tragic situation better than me."

With a roar, Lu Leshuang said angrily: "Give back my father's life, I will kill you." The words fell, and his body chased after Han Qing desperately. Seeing her catching up, Han Qing smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, turned around and rushed towards the direction of Xianxia Pavilion.

On the other side, standing silently, the man held the Heavenly Evil and said impatiently: "Whether you agree to the conditions I just said, I don't value your strength, but your unfathomable potential, after all, I will use you one day." ”

Mo Ran sneered again and again, and said in a calm tone: "The road is my own, and there is no reason to turn back." Dominating the Demon Sect has nothing to do with me, you can't rule the Demon Sect with your strength, even if you hold the Heavenly Evil Sword, you still can't achieve what you want. Even if I had that strength, I wouldn't go with you to attack the people of the Demon Sect. Because I have a friend there, I believe that one day I will be able to meet him, and I have always believed in him. ”

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