Eight hundred and seventieth IX: You are very smart
Chapter 879: You are very smart
Inside the Yinhaimen ruins.
Two powerful men in the powerful realm died here together.
The ancestor of Zhenzhu whose head was cut in half.
The ancestor of the Lu family whose chest was pierced.
Moreover, those who killed these two people were both juniors in the Tianwu Realm.
Even the ancestor of the Lu family died at the hands of Zhao Fugui, who was in the Earth Martial Realm.
If this news spreads, it will definitely cause a sensation throughout China.
But at this time.
There were only two witnesses and one snake.
Guangling Saint, Qi Yanting and Hydra!
"The ancestor of the Lu family is dead?"
Saintess Guangling's pupils trembled, even her breathing was suffocated.
She never expected that the result would be like this.
Zhao Fugui!
The Saint of Guangling hurriedly looked in the direction of Zhao Fugui.
That white sword energy just now.
It seems to have been performed by Zhao Fugui.
But how could Zhao Fugui, who was only at the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm, have such a powerful sword energy?
You must know that Zhao Fugui is only at the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm.
And he is not a genius, at most he is a genius.
Not to mention comparing with her.
Even compared to Qi Yanting next to her.
Besides, the ancestor of the Lu family is a strong man in the powerful realm after all.
Although he was severely injured before, less than 10% of his spiritual energy was left.
But even so, it is not something that a junior in the Earth Martial Realm can kill.
Plop!
Just when the Saint of Guangling looked at her.
Zhao Fugui's body couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground.
At this time, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and his whole body was rich in blood, and he looked extremely miserable.
In his hand, he was still holding the scarlet sword gourd tightly.
"Lady Saint, are you okay?"
Qi Yanting reacted quickly and helped the Saint of Guangling stand up.
I saw the Saint of Guangling looking at Zhao Fugui.
He immediately explained in a low voice.
"After that evil wind, I was blown to a dilapidated courtyard, and Zhao Fugui and several others were also blown there."
"But the crisis there is huge. The other people were killed by those featherless birds and flying fish. Only Zhao Fugui survived and saved me!"
After saying that Zhao Fugui saved her, Qi Yanting obviously paused for a while.
If not, she would have taken action against Zhao Fugui who betrayed the Saint of Guangling.
"What's with that little scarlet gourd?"
Saintess Guangling's eyes were venomous, and she immediately saw the sword-raising gourd in Zhao Fugui's hand.
"It was an ancient relic. Zhao Fugui said he smelled the aroma of wine, so he broke into the depths of the courtyard alone. When he came out, he had the little gourd."
Qi Yanting only knew roughly, but did not know the origin of this little gourd.
"But that little gourd is very powerful. We encountered several dangers on the way. After he took a sip of wine, he could spit out several streams of sword energy, which is extremely powerful."
When Qi Yanting saw her for the first time, she was as shocked as ever.
But she won't ask Zhao Fugui.
Naturally, Zhao Fugui would not take the initiative to expose it.
But sword energy like this just now.
It was also the first time she saw it.
There was a hint of fear in my heart towards Zhao Fugui.
"Go and see if he is alive or dead!"
Saintess Guangling hesitated for a moment, then opened her mouth to give instructions.
Qi Yanting did not dare to neglect.
He immediately walked quickly to Zhao Fugui and inspected it carefully.
"Lord Saint, he just fainted, but he is still alive."
Saying that, Qi Yanting stretched out her hand to grab the sword-raising gourd.
In her opinion.
Zhao Fugui has such strength purely because of this sword-raising gourd.
And how could such an ancient relic fall into the hands of a loser like Zhao Fugui?
So she wanted to keep it for herself.
"ah!"
However, as soon as her hand touched the sword-raising gourd, she felt pierced by countless sharp needles.
It hurt so much that she burst into tears.
She doesn't believe in evil and her spiritual energy circulates.
Plan to rob it by force.
But it still doesn't work.
It seems that it is not a small gourd, but a hedgehog covered with thorns.
"snort!"
Qi Yanting kicked Zhao Fugui hard, and then returned to the Saintess of Guangling.
"Lady Saint, what should we do now?"
Qi Yanting asked.
This question was also asked to the Saint of Guangling.
Now Xiao Changfeng has been hit by the soul-killing needle, if what the ancestor of the Lu family said is true.
At this time, his soul should have been completely destroyed, leaving only his physical body.
But the Hydra is still there at this time.
They were surrounding Xiao Changfeng.
It is obviously not easy to get Xiao Changfeng's body.
The ancestors of the Zhenzhu family and the Lu family are both dead.
Zhao Fugui, who was unconscious, was still left.
If according to the original character.
The Holy Maiden of Guangling naturally searched for two powerful realm storage ring queens at this time.
Take Qi Yanting and leave here.
As for Zhao Fugui, she naturally wanted to eradicate the problem.
Anyway, all the reasons can be attributed to the ancient ruins.
But at this time, Saintess Guangling hesitated.
She turned her head slightly and looked at Xiao Changfeng.
A thought couldn't help but arise in my mind:
What if he didn't die?
Xiao Changfeng left a deep impression on her.
Especially the powerful and powerful spiritual consciousness.
Even at this moment, Xiao Changfeng was stiff, his eyes were ashen, and his breath was extremely weak.
But she still didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.
Besides, she didn't know much about soul-killing needles.
Although it is also a sacred weapon, can it really destroy the soul?
Even if it can destroy the soul of ordinary people.
But Xiao Changfeng's spiritual consciousness is powerful, and his soul is destined to be extremely powerful.
So can the soul-killing needle really kill him?
The expression of Saintess Guangling changed at this moment.
The inner struggle was extremely intense.
"Lord Saint, why don't we kill him, steal the treasure, and then leave here directly."
Qi Yanting suddenly spoke.
She really coveted Zhao Fugui's sword-raising gourd.
And the opportunity at this time is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
So she was moved.
"Indeed, he wants to kill someone!"
Saintess Guangling nodded, which made Qi Yanting overjoyed.
"But it's not him who's going to die, it's you!"
Saintess Guangling continued to speak.
But the last one you spit out at the same time.
Her right hand turned into a palm and hit Qi Yanting directly in the heart.
This palm, she did not hold back at all.
Fully brought out the strength of the ninth level of Tianwu Realm.
Even in a head-on battle, Qi Yanting is no match.
What's more, it was a sneak attack at this time.
puff!
Qi Yanting's heart was shattered in an instant, and she fell into a pool of blood.
Her beautiful eyes were fixed on the Saint of Guangling.
His pupils were full of shock and confusion.
She never expected it.
The Saint of Guangling, whom he had always regarded as his idol, would actually kill him.
It's a pity that she can't get the answer anymore.
The palm of Saintess Guangling made her lose all possibilities.
When your vision goes dark, you are completely dead.
The final moment.
The Saint of Guangling decided to take a gamble.
Bet Xiao Changfeng is not dead yet!
Anyway, to her, losing the bet is nothing more than losing Qi Yanting.
But if he won the bet, he would have saved his life!