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044 Murderous Explosion

A male cultivator said: "You can actually leapfrog and kill the masters at the early stage of the Golden Core Realm at the Foundation Establishment Realm. You do have some ability."

"Bullshit skills!" Another male monk said: "If Lao Huang hadn't been so careless, how could he have allowed this little girl to succeed?"

Zhou Yuanyuan was the least senior among the group. He looked at Wen Yi and then at the others, using a hypocritical and gentle approach, "Girl, as long as you hand over the fragments of the fairy sword, we will not embarrass you."

Wen Yi laughed when he heard this.

Will these people let her go if they take the pieces of the Qianyuan Sword?

Since when has the world of immortality been so reasonable, especially the secret realm where people kill people and seize treasures? Ordinary people can die here and no one will notice if their bones are rotten.

If a new disciple heard this, he might actually take out the fragments and beg for mercy. After all, one person has no chance of winning against three masters of the Golden Core realm or above.

Wen Yi was able to kill that wood monk because he thought highly of himself, looked down upon others, and was frivolous.

Wen Yi leaned against the tree and asked instead, "Who are you?"

One person spoke in an arrogant tone, "You're just in the Foundation Establishment realm and you don't deserve to know our names."

With the example of a male Cultivator of the Wood type being killed by Wen Yi's sword, no one dares to take it lightly, but they like to show a superior sense of honor to the weak, allowing Wen Yi to see the difference between cloud and mud, and let her know what fear is and what

It's fear.

Another person said angrily: "Why are you talking so much? Kill her and it will be over."

Wen Yi, who was leaning against the tree, called out his long sword and whispered: "Shen Yu, I have reached the limit. If I don't come out, we will all be doomed!"

I didn't feel any spiritual flow.

There was no fear or panic on Wen Yi's face. She held the sword in both hands and gritted her teeth and said: "Fight! It's just the Golden Core realm. It's not like I haven't killed anyone before."

When everyone saw that she did not tremble under the intimidation and kneel down to beg for mercy, they instead sneered and mocked them.

Nameless anger spurted out from their hearts. Everyone looked at each other, and a dazzling spiritual light erupted from their palms. Rays of light rushed towards Wen Yi's head, vowing to split it into powder!

The dazzling brilliance rushed over the sky and covered the earth.

Wen Yi's whole body erupted with frightening murderous intent, holding a long sword, and rushed into the air with all his might.

She would rather die standing than live on her knees.

Just when the light was about to pierce Wen Yi's body, a blood-red light exploded above her head.

The red light was so small at first that it could barely cover the thermometer.

In one breath, red light spurted out like a volcanic eruption, and thousands of small swords with unstoppable murderous intent rushed out from the black and red aura.

The wind and clouds surged, and the violent murderous intent shot straight into the sky, rushing toward the three of them overwhelmingly with a violent aura that would destroy the world.

"ah......"

"save......"

"kill......"

Before the three of them could say a complete sentence, they were crushed into pulp by the murderous storm that destroyed the world.

The black and red light swallowed up the mist of the misty forest, pierced the invisible barrier that shrouded the forest, and turned into a blood-red light that rushed towards the sky.

The Yuanying realm monk who was waiting in the dense forest watched helplessly as the barrier covering his head turned into pieces, and the murderous wind swept over. He quickly formed a barrier, which blocked most of the impact, but he still

Pushed thousands of meters away by the storm.

...

"What a strong murderous aura." The Yuanying realm monk, whose eyebrows and beard were all white, was horrified. He looked at the place where Hua Guang rushed out and frowned.

That place was where four people surrounded and suppressed Wen Yi.

"When did such a master come to the misty forest?" The Nascent Soul Realm monk exclaimed, "This person's cultivation level is at least at the Out of Body Realm... or even higher, maybe at the Fusion Realm!"

There are many people who practice the ruthless killing sword in the Zhongzhou Continent, but there are only a handful of great masters in the Fusion Realm. Those people are either in retreat or in a sect, so they cannot come to the Misty Forest.

"Are you here for the fragments of Prince Li's fairy sword?" The Nascent Soul realm master was silent for a moment, "Whether it is or not, let's go and take a look first... The four Golden Core realms still can't capture one of the Foundation Establishment realms.

,inability."

...

Yunshui Sword Sect.

Gu Yanting was reprimanding everyone, "If you can't watch a child, what's the use of you!"

His brother has been missing for a day and a night. No matter what means Gu Yanting uses, he can't find a trace. His tough face is as gloomy as water, "Where is Qi Yue?!"

Gu Yanyun has been clamoring to come to the secret place to have a look.

As the elder brother, Gu Yanting specially brought more than a dozen disciples of the Yunshui Sword Sect to take his younger brother on an adventure, so that he could see the cruelty of the world of immortality and stop dreaming of punishing rape and eradicating evil and being a hero.

Even if you want to act chivalrously, you must have that destiny, otherwise it will be just a show of force.

"Miss Qi Yue is missing." A disciple said bitterly: "We just found the message left by Miss Qi Yue. She said that the young master was abducted by the demon of desire."

Desire?

Gu Yanting thought of Wen Yi's warning and the news from Miao Miao Huan Mansion, and his face became more and more gloomy, "Disciples below the Golden Core Realm will leave Yunzhou Secret Realm immediately, and the rest will follow me."

"Young Master, the secret realm is full of dangers. Let us accompany you to find the young master."

"Yes, there is strength in numbers."

"We are also responsible for the lost young master. I would like to stay and look for the young master."

"..."

Although Gu Yanting was arrogant and arrogant, he was kind to his fellow disciples. The precious medicinal herbs he found along the way were distributed fairly to everyone, which inadvertently created a wave of goodwill.

In fact, Gu Yanyun didn't like the things given to them at all.

All he wants is Yueying Orchid, which is a precious herb used to make sealed objects. Gu Yanting is bound to get it.

"The desire demon is not low in cultivation. If you rush forward, you will die. Count the heads on your head talking." Gu Yanting was very satisfied with these loyal disciples. He spoke in a gentler tone, "Those who follow me to the secret realm

, everyone goes back to get a Qi Gathering Pill, and those who are above the Golden Pill level follow me."

After everyone thanked them, they returned the same way and left, leaving only Gu Yanting and another Golden Core disciple.

"Young Master." The disciple said: "Just now, the disciple received a message from Liu Xinci, the second elder of the Miao Miao Huan Palace, saying that the last place where the desire demon disappeared was the misty forest."

Gu Yanting flew into the air with his sword. He looked at the dense forest shrouded in mist in the distance and said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Before the two of them got close to the misty forest, they were hit by a terrifying black and red spiritual power and fell from a high altitude.

...

The residence of the disciples of Piaomiao Huanfu.

The handsome man in white robes had a serious look on his face. He held the sword in his hand and was calm and powerful. Although he didn't say anything, the disciples felt like there was a heavy stone weighing on their hearts and they were a little breathless.

"You said Wen Yi disappeared for a day and a night?"

Liu Xinci held a cloud pattern talisman in his palm, which was the sensing talisman of Piaomiao Huanfu, made by the third elder himself.

Everyone was so angry that they didn't dare to breathe. Finally, Liu Xinci's direct disciple Yu Ran stood up and said, "It's my disciple who looked after me poorly. Please forgive me, Master."

"The one running around in the secret realm is Wen Yi. What does it have to do with you?" Liu Xinci said coldly: "Don't worry about her. You lead your junior brothers and sisters to practice here. If there is an accident, crush the transmission note."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xinci disappeared in front of everyone.


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