The bright-colored Luo Wang Bixia Sword, wrapped in a strong purple-black divine power, instantly turned into a soul-stirring Death Scythe, taking away dozens of lives in an instant. Those who were strangled by Luo Wang Bixia Sword in one fell swoop
Among the many masters, Qiankun accounted for two in the early stage, and the rest were not inferior to the realm of Chengdao and Miaodu.
Moreover, all of them were middle and high-level elders and experts from Jingqing Palace, and without exception, they died tragically under the sword of their own palace master.
When the blood spurted out like arrows and the big heads fell one after another, even the monks who were accustomed to fighting and killing could not help but be shocked by Wu Honglian's cruel and ruthless methods.
Wow!
The crowd dispersed uneasily, and everyone fell into petrification.
"..."
Feng Jueyu and Qinghai had no idea that Wu Honglian would attack so cruelly. Seeing the masters of Jingqing Palace die unexpectedly, like most monks, their thinking stopped briefly.
"So cruel? Is this still the weak Jingqing Palace Master?" Qinghai shuddered inexplicably and looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief.
The latter frowned and said nothing. His eyes fell on Wu Honglian and he couldn't believe his eyes.
Ling Buer was so frightened that his face turned pale. He sat on the ground with his legs crossed, not even knowing what he was thinking.
"Giggle..."
At this time, Wu Honglian covered her mouth and giggled, with such a nonchalant and perverted expression that made people's scalp numb.
"Thank you, Mr. Ling, for reminding me. I was thinking just now, what can't be done? It turns out that these ungrateful traitors have not been dealt with. Since Mr. Ling threatened me with their lives, why should I let him suffer in the future? Then
I won’t bother Mr. Ling anymore. I will take care of them first, which will save a lot of trouble. In this way, Mr. Ling won’t have to worry too much, haha..."
After the words fell, Wu Honglian's eyes suddenly froze, and then before everyone could recover, a stream of pure divine power surged out of his body and quickly wrapped up the Luo Wang Bixia Sword hanging in the air.
Inspired by the divine power, King Luo's Bixia Sword turned into black light again and flew toward Ling Buer with a whooshing sound.
puff!
ah!
A second later, screams came out hoarse from Ling Buer's mouth. When everyone looked again, the Luo Wang Bixia Sword actually stabbed Ling Buer's crotch hard, cutting off Ling Buer's...
Life root.
"ah……"
The shrill scream sounded again. Ling Buer covered his crotch with pain and sweated profusely. He looked at Wu Honglian again with a joking expression and said with a smile: "Oh, how could this happen? I want to take advantage of this."
Did you return the sword to Mr. Ling? I didn't expect that I missed it? Geez, Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
"You...you vicious woman...I'm going to kill you..." Ling Buer was shaking with anger, but his crotch was covered in blood and he couldn't muster the slightest strength to resist.
Seeing the once arrogant Ling Buer being deposed by Wu Honglian on the spot, the monks in Zhukeshanchi were all shocked. This Ling Buer claimed to marry all the beauties on the world's beauty list and bring back the favor of the Haoyuan Ling family. Now he is fine.
Now that your life is gone, how can you still be favored?
Wu Honglian was so ruthless that he would kill people at every turn, and now he turned this peerless genius of the Haoyuan Ling family into a eunuch.
Cruel enough.
Unexpected changes occurred one after another, and the entire Zhuke Mountain Pool was turned into a mess. The onlookers' monks looked at the bloody corpses scattered on the ground and the fate of the domineering Ling Buer, and then they realized that the famous shocking
The Love Palace Master is not an easy person to offend.
She kills people, even if she doesn't spare her own people. Ling Buer bullied Wu Chanyao, and she directly cut off the other party's descendants. Such a ruthless woman, I am afraid that many evil demon cultivators can't
It's comparable to that, it's really terrifying.
In the deathly silent Zhuke Shanchi, no one dared to talk nonsense anymore. Wu Honglian's sudden change in temperament and her vicious and cruel methods completely shocked all the experts present.
"Ling Buer, I am sparing you a life today not because you deserve to die for your crimes. You are so audacious that you dare to touch my own daughter. I will spare your life and let you be a eunuch for the rest of your life. Be good.
Taste the feeling of life being worse than death, Mr. Ling, walk slowly, don’t send me away, cluck..."
Looking at Ling Buer's embarrassment, Wu Honglian burst into laughter, without any sense of guilt for killing people. It seemed to her that taking care of Elder Changjun and others and cutting off Ling Buer's life was just a matter of course.
There's nothing worth paying attention to.
"Okay, okay, okay, Wu Honglian, you are cruel enough, I, Ling Buyer, will take note of it."
Ling Buer, who had lost his descendants, gnashed his teeth in hatred and wished he could eat Wu Honglian alive. But now he also understood that the gap between him and Wu Honglian was too big. If he insisted on taking advantage of a verbal dispute, he would be in trouble.
Can't keep it.
Wu Honglian, whose temperament has changed drastically, is no longer the frightened palace master who is easy to get along with, but a complete witch. There is no doubt about this.
Ling Buer was afraid that he would be killed if he could not help but have no chance of revenge. In desperation, he held on to the King Luo Bixia Sword that had cut off his life, climbed up with difficulty, and limped away from the Zhuge River.
Keshan Pond.
A fierce battle ended in such a tragic situation, which many people did not expect. Wu Honglian's inhumane and fiery temper also shocked all the monks who were watching, making people deeply confused.
You must know that in Baijiang, there have been rumors in the past that Wu Honglian, the master of the Jingqing Palace, has a very weird temper, but since she became a figure, there really have been no too tragic incidents. Everyone thought that Wu Honglian was just
Just a bit weird.
But who would have thought that his notoriously "weird" temper would be so strong.
kill?
I kill the disciples of Jingqing Palace at will. Do you still call me weird?
This is cruel.
Watching dumbfoundedly, the arrogant Ling Buer limped out of sight. The atmosphere in front of the Qingke Sword Pool became more and more subtle. Everyone was staring at Wu Honglian, as if they wanted to see her through, and some were dodging.
.
Wu Honglian didn't care, the corner of her mouth twitched with contempt, and flew back to her daughter Wu Chanyao. She was dressed in purple and black spiritual energy like mist. She quietly looked at Wu Chanyao with a stern face and said: "Yaoer, you are okay.
Really? Mom, I haven’t seen you for a while, do you miss me?"
Feng Jueyu and Qinghai were both stunned when they heard Wu Honglian's words of greeting.
"Brother Feng, did I hear you correctly? Weren't they always together just now?"
"Something's wrong, this Wu Honglian doesn't seem to be the Wu Honglian we just met."
"What?" Qinghai was stunned and said in disbelief: "Brother Feng, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"
"Let me go, don't touch me, you are not my mother." At this moment, Wu Chanyao waved her hand to block Wu Honglian's outstretched palm, looking extremely disgusted.
"Crack!"
Then, Wu Honglian suddenly slapped her across the face, hitting Wu Chanyao hard on the face. This slap really baffled many people.
And when people thought that Wu Honglian was punished because of Wu Chanyao's disrespect, the frightened Palace Master, whose temperament changed drastically, covered her mouth lightly and was shocked.
After slapping her, her attitude changed drastically. She knelt down and said, "Oh, Yao'er, did you hit me too hard? Did it hurt you?"
Wu Chanyao covered her reddish cheeks with an expression of resentment, which was not like facing her biological mother at all.
After Wu Honglian finished caring, the corner of her mouth turned up contemptuously again, and she said slyly: "Stinky girl, I am your mother. If you are so rude, that bitch Wu Honglian must have not taught you well. Look at you, now you have become
What's going on? There are no rules at all."
Wu Honglian said, slowly stood up, glanced at Zhu Xi, who was loyal to her, and said coldly: "Bitch, is this how you take care of young lady? I think you have lived enough."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Honglian suddenly raised her palm. Wu Chanyao was startled when she saw this, and hurriedly blocked Granny Zhuxi who was protecting her with her body and said: "Don't touch Granny, you are going to kill me."
Zhu Xi, who always kept his eyes clear of Sha Ye, knelt down and nodded quickly when he saw Wu Honglian: "I made a mistake, Madam, please punish me."
"Hmph, you bitch, you don't understand sense even when you are old. That's all. If the lady hadn't interceded for you, I should have skinned you alive. Get up, take the lady, and let's go home."
Wu Honglian finished speaking arrogantly, and then turned to look at Feng Jueyu and Qinghai.
The latter looked directly at Wu Honglian's cold and treacherous eyes, shrank his neck in fear, and whispered to Feng Jueyu: "Brother Feng, I'm a little confused, who is she?"
"Anyone can be it, but it is not Wu Honglian."
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized at this moment that the person in front of him was definitely not the Wu Honglian he had seen before. After all, Wu Honglian's inconsistent temperament was too different. Although he didn't know why Wu Honglian was like this, he understood that the Wu Honglian he saw now was
The Jingqing Palace Master who I had a conversation with before must be two people.
"Two souls in one body? Or a second soul?" Because Feng Jueyu, who had once trained a second soul, was no stranger to this impression of two souls in one body. He had even heard many anecdotes, most of which he had told.
Two monks with one soul have experienced interesting stories of two souls seizing the position of the main soul. Is it possible that this Wu Honglian is also a dual soul monk with one body and two souls?
Just as he was thinking about it, Wu Honglian came up. The two of them were about ten feet apart. Wu Honglian looked him up and down for a moment, and then said: "This young master is very cool, but since the young master takes action for justice, I will
Naturally, I am very grateful. According to what I know, the young master seems to have something to ask for from me? Is this possible?"
Feng Jueyu realized that this Wu Honglian was not the other Wu Honglian, and he did not dare to be careless at the moment. He cupped his fists and said, "Junior Feng Xie, I don't know what I call my senior."
"Gee, you know the rules and are easy to talk to. I am Wu Youwei. You can call me Madam. Geez..."