The peak leader of Saintess Peak, the Heartless Fairy, was defeated by him.
Wu Jian, Bai Ruoshui and the other five people were unable to catch his sword.
He alone is enough to crush Nangong Wan'er and the others.
It is estimated that Nangong Wan'er was not injured and could still compete with him. Others were really no match for him.
Even among this group of experts at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, Xu Fei is definitely the best among them. After all, he is also a master who has been famous for many years.
However, it was of no use. Under the sword light, he didn't even have a chance to resist and was killed instantly.
How strong does one have to be to be able to instantly kill a peak powerhouse in the Tribulation Stage?
The sword light disappeared without a trace.
However, a group of masters in the Tribulation Stage were frightened.
They looked around, but didn't see anyone standing up.
"who?"
Kunlun's ancestor frowned and shouted: "You are no hero if you are sneaky. If you have the ability, stand up."
There are so many people, there are more than 30 peak powerhouses in the Tribulation Stage behind him. These people are the most powerful beings in this world, at least for now.
Therefore, he is still very confident now.
No matter how strong you are, you can't defeat a large number of people.
No one paid attention to him.
This is a bit embarrassing.
Kunlun's ancestor's face became a little gloomy.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
He roared sharply.
"Are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, a voice came from not far away.
Everyone looked over and saw a woman walking out dozens of meters away.
This woman is extremely beautiful and young. She looks like she is less than twenty years old. There is no trace of a practitioner in her body. No one knows when she came. She is clearly standing there, but people can feel it.
Without her presence, it was as if she didn't exist at all.
Countless pairs of eyes were staring at her, feeling that something was wrong with her.
No, something is unusual.
She was wearing a white dress and had an extraordinary aura, as if she was not a mortal.
"Who are you?"
Kunlun Patriarch's pupils shrank slightly and he asked cautiously.
This woman was Gu Shihan. No one present recognized her, including Nangong Wan'er.
But Nangong Wan'er instinctively felt that the woman in front of her must know Du Qingchen.
Gu Shihan walked over slowly, stood in front of Nangong Wan'er, looked at the latter, and asked: "Are you Nangong Wan'er?" Nangong Wan'er nodded: "Who are you?"
"My name is Gu Shihan, have you heard of my name?"
"I've heard of it."
Nangong Wan'er's expression changed.
She had indeed heard of it, and she had even investigated the other party sincerely, but the results of the investigation seemed inconsistent.
Gu Shihan smiled and said: "But you can call me Qingluo."
"Hello." Nangong Wan'er said.
Green radish?
She actually called herself Qingluo.
No one knew the reason, and Nangong Wan'er was also a little confused.
Qingluo looked at the dragon girl again and said, "Are you the disciple of the superpower king? His woman?"
Dragon Girl blinked: "Are you his woman too?"
"Me?"
Qing Luo laughed, shook her head and said, "I am his friend."
Then, she looked at Bai Ruoshui and others aside, without a smile on her face, and finally said lightly: "You are not bad, at least, you have more backbone than them. Death is actually not that terrible. What is scary is that people are alive.
, but it’s like they are dead, just like they are living like dogs.”
This is a bit of a slap in the face.
The Kunlun ancestor on the side was a little unhappy and said: "Girl, you are a little rude!"
Qingluo turned around and glanced at Kunlun Ancestor and asked: "I called you dogs, do you have any objections?"
Before the ancestor of Kunlun could speak, a monk behind him couldn't help it anymore and jumped out and said: "Where did you get the picture of a girl? She speaks so unpleasantly. Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of death?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Qing Luo's eyes, and she waved her hand.
A bloody hole appeared directly on the monk's forehead, and his body fell to the ground with a bang.
With just a wave of his hand, his body disappeared and he was instantly killed. Even his soul couldn't escape and was directly wiped out.
sweat……
Everyone was dumbfounded.
This time, everyone saw clearly that it was indeed Qing Luo who did it.
But no one understands it.
Why did he die just by waving his hand?
"Do you still have any opinions?"
Qingluo asked.
A group of experts at the peak of the Tribulation Stage are now pale with fear.
Qingluo's power undoubtedly refreshed their understanding.
Sang Luoxue, Du Qingchen, Peng Huacheng, these people are no longer here, why did such a super strong person suddenly appear again?
The key is that the other party seems to be Du Qingchen's friend.
"Did you kill Xu Fei?"
Ancestor Kunlun’s voice was trembling.
Qingluo nodded: "Is there any problem?"
"You want to protect them?"
"Yes, can't it?"
"I admit that you are strong, but you have to figure it out. There are so many of us. Do you think you can kill all of us? I advise you to leave this matter alone."
Kunlun Patriarch said.
This was a threat, but he didn't want to be an enemy of Qing Luo.
It's true that Qingluo is a bit too powerful.
Therefore, his tone of voice was actually very polite.
However, Qingluo asked back: "Is there any use in having more people? A group of ants together are still a group of ants? You asked me just now if I could kill all of you, so I will tell you now, I can, because it is really a swarm of ants.
It’s very simple.”
While speaking, he said to Nangong Wan'er: "Can I borrow your sword?"
Nangong Wan'er: "Okay."
Qing Luo made a move with her hand, and Nangong Wan'er's sword fell into her hand.
This was an ordinary sword, but the sword became stronger because of the person. When it fell into her hand, the sword trembled slightly, as if a sword spirit suddenly gave birth to it.
Nangong Wan'er's eyes widened and she couldn't believe it all.
Buzz!
Gently flicking the sword blade, Qing Luo laughed. The sword suddenly shone brightly, and the sword in her hand suddenly flew out and shot toward the Kunlun Ancestor.
The Kunlun Patriarch's expression changed greatly, and he immediately wanted to fight back, but before he could do it in time, the sword seemed to be inserted into her forehead in an instant, no, it penetrated directly.
The sword seemed to have a spirit, and continued to move forward, piercing through five people in a row, and then returned to Qingluo's hand from a distance.
Buzz!
The sound of swords sounded again.
A total of six people, including the Kunlun Ancestor, were all instantly killed by this sword. This time, their bodies began to disappear directly between heaven and earth, and their souls could not escape, and were completely wiped out.
All the people were trembling with horror on their faces.
Qingluo's power made them despair.
How could there be such a powerful person in the world?
And he's still so young.
This is unscientific!
"Look, killing you is really a very simple matter, not difficult at all. You are really too weak, so weak that you are not even worthy of my sword!"
Qingluo sighed.
"Go ahead."
She said to the long sword in her hand.
The long sword floated, and actually circled around her with some reluctance. Finally, it nodded three times in front of her, and then fell into Nangong Wan'er's hands.
This sword has become different.
It really has a sword spirit and has become a peerless magic weapon!