Chapter 108: Duanhua Mountain

Although Feng Qingyang was a master in the early stage of Jindan, at this moment, feeling the cold killing intent emanating from Zhou Wendong's body, he still felt like falling into an ice cave.

At this time, Zhou Wendong gave him the feeling of being like a hungry wolf, ready to tear him apart and devour him at any time.

"Zhou Wendong, don't come nonsense, I know the relationship between this woman and you, if you dare to come nonsense, she will die today. ”

However, a cultivator must still be a cultivator, and in an instant, Feng Qingyang stabilized the shock in his heart, but he stepped forward again, and looked at Zhou Wendong with one hand on Xue'er's neck and said coldly.

But it's a complete threat.

"Let her go, or they'll all be ...... Die. ”

The cold and ruthless words spit out from Zhou Wendong's mouth, but a dead word was as cold as coming from the Abyss Demon Domain.

The dead word landed, Zhou Wendong stepped on the flying sword and landed directly on the school field, and he was only a hundred steps away from Feng Qingyang and the others, his eyes bloomed with cold light, and he walked towards Feng Qingyang and the others step by step.

However, every step Zhou Wendong took, the momentum on him climbed up again, and the murderous aura released on him was a little stronger.

One step, two steps, ten steps, and the distance gradually narrowed, and the original distance of 100 steps was nothing for the cultivator, but at this time, the distance was gradually narrowing.

Feng Qingyang and the others were suddenly in turmoil, but there was a trace of cold sweat on their foreheads that kept sliding downward, and everyone followed Zhou Wendong's pace, but they kept retreating.

"Zhou Wendong, don't push people too much......"

Feng Qingyang gritted his teeth, Zhou Wendong gave him the feeling that he couldn't compete, and he didn't have the slightest idea of fighting, but Xue'er was his only means of saving his life at this time.

When he retreated, he couldn't help but remind Zhou Wendong that the woman he loved was still in his hands, and between speaking, the palm that was tightly grasped by Xue'er's neck was slightly forced.

Suddenly, a look of pain appeared on Xue'er's face, but her eyes looked at Zhou Wendong with a complicated color, and at this moment Xue'er felt that it was even extremely difficult to breathe.

Feng Qingyang's powerful palm tightly stuck her throat, making her face suddenly pale, and she gradually closed her eyes, both eyes, a trace of tears quietly fell......

"Ah......h

In Xue'er's eyes, Zhou Wendong saw a trace of remorse, a trace of love, and a look of guilt, and even love mixed with it.

Seeing that the moment her eyes were closed, tears slipped quietly, Zhou Wendong suddenly felt distressed in his heart, and shouted at the sky.

Suddenly, the momentum on him came out, and his roar was like a thunderstorm that directly resounded through the void, echoing continuously, and the sound waves of the Dao Dao suddenly emanated from his roar.

The sound waves are like substance, instantly diffusing in the entire school space, and the sound waves are like waves, and the mountains and rocks collapse where they pass.

The Huashan Sect sent a thousand disciples, and suddenly screamed continuously, and where the sound wave passed, all the Huashan disciples couldn't resist for a moment.

The direct body with low strength exploded and died, directly turning into a pair of minced meat, just like Dao Yao, an innate master, who also had all the muscles, veins, and internal organs of the whole body shattered in Zhou Wendong's roar, and directly bled to death.

And Feng Qingyang grabbed Xue'er tightly in his hand, but he couldn't help but retreat dozens of times again and again, and he couldn't help but boil with a burst of blood.

The palm of the hand couldn't help but let go, but Xue'er's figure fell down in an instant.

As soon as the black shadow flashed in an instant, like a streamer, but at the moment when Feng Qingyang released his palm, Zhou Wendong's figure instantly rushed to appear in front of Xue'er.

One palm stopped Cher directly around her waist from the bottom up.

"Cher's ......"

The beauty hugged her in her arms again, but Zhou Wendong didn't know what to say, this day is not the past, everything has changed, even if there is still love, there is still love.

But what can it be? It's just a soft call, a faint care!

Xue'er's eyes gradually opened, and Zhou Wendong's familiar and unfamiliar face instantly appeared in her eyes, when she saw the figure that once loved herself, loved herself, and cared for herself the most, appeared in front of her again.

At this moment, Xue'er couldn't control her emotions anymore, tears flowed in her eyes, or she felt aggrieved, or because of Zheng Ke's sadness, reluctance, or annoyance at her original betrayal, or with a touch of remorse and guilt, at this moment Xue'er no longer suppressed her tears, released them to her heart's content, and kept sobbing under Zhou Wendong's support.

The fingers were connected, and Zhou Wendong instantly opened all the acupuncture points on Xue'er's body, and Xue'er resumed her movements again, and buried her head on Zhou Wendong's shoulder.

"East ...... Woowoo woo ......"

The cry broke into the heart, and at this moment Zhou Wendong's heart was dripping blood, but he was speechless, he didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there silently and let Xue'er lie on his shoulder and sob.

At this time, the wind was clear, but it was as if he had broken his guts, his eyes were full of horror, and his eyes were scanning around.

The Huashan faction had more than 1,000 disciples, but all of them turned into ashes in an instant, and even Dao Yao, the contemporary head of Huashan, died under this roar.

There is no foundation, Huashan, which has been inherited for hundreds of years, was destroyed in one fell swoop, the wind was clear and scared and angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zhou Wendong who was standing there.

"Ah......h

Feng Qingyang roared, his breath was riotous, and his figure flashed but flashed towards Zhou Wendong in an instant, but the flying sword in his hand turned into a cold light in front of him and shot towards Zhou Wendong first.

However, no matter how strong the wind is and how fierce the offensive is, he is never Zhou Wendong's opponent, and he is also in the early stage of Jindan, but he is not enough to compete with Zhou Wendong.

Seeing the wind blowing and the flying sword shooting out, Zhou Wendong still stood in place, letting Xue'er sobble on his shoulder without interrupting.

But in his eyes, a cold light flashed, and the palm behind Xue'er instantly clicked a few times, and several handprints were instantly displayed.

"Whoosh......"

With a soft sound, the flying sword that had been included in Zhou Wendong's body instantly appeared in the void, and the brilliance bloomed, and suddenly it rushed directly towards the flying sword that shot like a streamer.

"Boom ......"

There was a bang, and the last came first, but Zhou Wendong urged the flying sword to directly shoot back from the impact of the flying sword, and Zhou Wendong's fingers rotated.

The cold and shining flying sword kept rushing towards the wind Qingyang.

"Wow ......"

"Uh......"

There was a soft sound, but the tranquility of the void was instantly in his ears, Feng Qingyang lowered his head, his eyes looked at his dantian position in disbelief, and looked at the flying sword that had been deeply submerged in his dantian qi and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Zhou Wendong's palm turned again in the void, but in an instant, there was a trace of blood overflowing from the sky in his clear mouth, but the vitality gradually dissipated.

The sword qi of the flying sword directly stirred the golden pill in Feng Qingyang's body into powder, rolled his eyes, and his body fell weakly.

After stepping into the ranks of Xiuzhen, Zhou Wendong's strength can be said to have been greatly improved, and earth-shaking changes have taken place, although it is only the strength of Jindan in the early stage.

However, among the same level, not to mention a clear wind in the early stage of Jindan, even if he was a master in the middle and late stage of Jindan, Zhou Wendong did not pay attention to it.

Huashan Sect, up and down at this time, there is no one alive, only Zhou Wendong and Xue'er are left in the real Huashan Sect school, Xue'er is still silently lying on Zhou Wendong's shoulder and sobbing.

Feeling Xue'er's breath again at such a close distance, although everything has changed, but it feels a little familiar, Zhou Wendong gradually couldn't help but put the hands behind Xue'er on Xue'er's weak shoulders again.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky kept coming, and Zhou Wendong suddenly felt the strong wind behind him and the deep cold, hurriedly turned around, and hurriedly blocked Xue'er behind him.

"Woohoo......"

I saw that the dense silk thread of silver light in the void had arrived in front of me in a blink of an eye, and the sound of cutting through the flesh sounded instantly, and the dense silver light was like dense rain, but it shot directly on Zhou Wendong's body.

"Ah......h

Zhou Wendong couldn't help screaming, and pushed Xue'er away, Xue'er heard the sound, looked at it, and was immediately shocked, only to see that Zhou Wendong's body was covered with dense silver needles at this time.

And these silver needles are still connected with needles and needles, and when I look along the silk thread, I see a charming woman standing in the void at this time, but she is stepping on the void.

The woman was dressed in a big red wedding robe and was very charming, touching and moving, but at this time, her pretty and charming face was full of murderous intentions.

I saw that her eyes saw Zhou Wendong's cold light blooming, and her hands slightly held the silk thread in her hand, and suddenly Zhou Wendong's body was pulled up by it again.

"Bang ......"

"Woohoo......"

With a bang, Zhou Wendong's body was directly thrown out and smashed on top of the sect building below Huashan, instantly knocking down a building, but he couldn't help but spurt out two mouthfuls of blood in his mouth.

"East ...... East...... Are you okay...... East ......"

saw Zhou Wendong being thrown out by the woman in the void again, spitting blood, and at this time, Zhou Wendong's body was incomplete, and his body was miserable and densely covered with silver needles, dripping with blood.

Xue'er also felt a pain in her heart, exclaimed, and crawled directly towards Zhou Wendong.

"No...... Don't come here, I'...... I'm fine......

Seeing the worry in Xue'er's eyes, Zhou Wendong's heart warmed up slightly, but when he saw Xue'er crawling in his direction.

Zhou Wendong hurriedly stopped him, at this time Zhou Wendong could be said to have been seriously injured, and he hadn't even had time to see who was hurting him.

It's hard to protect yourself, and if Cher is close to herself, then it's even more dangerous.

He endured the pain on his body, and with a wave of his sleeve, he instantly shot out a wave of spiritual power, but he swung it directly towards Xue'er, and directly swung Xue'er who was approaching him a hundred meters away.

"Hmph...... Boy, he has a bit of ability, a kid in the early stage of Jindan can actually endure the pain of my ten thousand needles and bones, not bad. ”