Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Heavenly Punishment Divine Sword
How could she, a daughter who had not left the palace, endure such an insult?
It's just that I feel the power of the opponent's big star position.
She resisted the mist in her eyes and took it back bit by bit.
"Can't cause trouble to Xia Lang." Her heart was trembling, and her fingers dug deeply into her flesh.
But he tried hard to look calm on his face.
"Old beast! Mr. Dog will fight with you!" Qiu Chou roared, his eyes widening.
Why insult Lianxing like this?
However, Lianxing stretched out his hand to stop him, pretending to be relaxed: "Damn dog, I didn't even say anything, just to see how anxious you are."
Hatred cannot be broken into steel: "He insulted you like that, and you're not even angry?"
Lian Xing shrugged indifferently: "Why are you angry? It's just one sentence, why do you need to be angry?"
Qiuqiu simply couldn't understand it.
Lian Xing actually endured such insults!
Yuyin saw this.
Putting on a clean cassock, he pursed his lips and sneered coldly: "My dear wife! Don't do anything seductive next time!"
Lianxing pursed her lips together, and her body trembled slightly.
Infinite humiliation and anger were suppressed in my heart.
But she suppressed her composure and said nothing.
"You're an uneducated wild girl who doesn't know how to answer my questions?" Yuyin shouted, "Will you seduce someone next time?"
Lianxing clenched her fists tighter.
But feeling the strong aura of Master Yuyin, he shook his head: "No way."
She can't be afraid of leakage.
But we can't let Xia Qingchen get hurt because of this.
The corner of Yuyin's mouth curled up: "Then you have to close the doors and windows tightly from now on, you despicable thing!"
So what if they figured out his plan?
A bunch of things with no background.
Aren't you going to be a groveling wild dog under the majesty of Master?
"Master, let's go." Yuyin glanced at Xia Qingchen, retracted her gaze with disdain, and turned to respect Liu Qing.
The latter hummed softly and gathered the powerful star power.
Turn around and go.
Lian Xing lowered his head, tears of disappointment welling up in his eyes.
She tried hard not to let them flow out, but they still streaked across her cheeks uncontrollably.
The humiliation and helplessness in her heart made her feel even more lonely.
But, at this moment.
A palm gently placed on her shoulder: "How do you want him to die? Tell the master."
Lianxing quickly wiped away her tears and whispered: "The wind has blinded my eyes, how can anything happen to me?"
She raised her face and tried to smile.
But I really can’t laugh.
His face was stained with tears and a stiff expression.
"Then, let me make the decision for you." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
Leap forward in one step.
Lian Xing immediately grabbed him: "Xia Lang, I'm really fine!"
Xia Qingchen did not look back and said calmly: "But I have something to do! My people will perish if they insult me!"
The word "death" is sonorous.
Like an unsheathed sword, announcing the coming of death.
Xia Qingchen's figure was like an illusion, with a step of eight hundred feet, he caught up with the two of them in an instant.
Feeling the unusually strong airflow behind them, the two of them turned around in surprise.
But I saw that Xia Qingchen actually possesses great star-level movement skills!
He held a broken sword in his hand and stabbed him with cold force.
"How dare you!" Liu Qing never expected that Xia Qingchen would dare to draw a sword in front of him.
"Diamond Finger!" Liu Qing pointed at it with his fingers, trying to compete with the broken sword.
Unexpectedly.
Xia Qingchen suddenly abandoned his sword.
The sword flew up on its own and stabbed Liu Qing's neck with even greater speed.
The latter was startled.
Finally, I felt the strangeness of the broken sword. It seemed that the sword was extremely sharp!
As he hurriedly dealt with it.
Xia Qingchen stepped in front of Yuyin.
Yuyin had a premonition that something was bad and quickly moved closer to Liu Qing, trying to escape with his help.
"Do you think you can still walk away?" Xia Qingchen took a breath.
The powerful earth energy sucked Yuyin back.
Yuyin rolled her eyes.
Just when he was about to be sucked into Xia Qingchen's hand, his palm shook and a sharp blade fell from his sleeve.
He stabbed towards Xia Qingchen's abdomen in a subtle way.
But, it hasn’t been stabbed yet.
Xia Qingchen slapped his back with both palms, sending him flying.
Yuyin rolled on the spot and stood up safely.
Other than some pain in my back, I didn't have any injuries.
"Hmph! You are just barely strong enough to fight with me." Yuyin said.
Suddenly, his eyebrows wrinkled, and then his face quickly twisted in pain.
Then he fell to his knees on the ground, breathing rapidly.
After a while, he fell to the ground and twitched.
Visible to the naked eye, its back was completely blown apart without any sound.
That is the power of the mental method of "Seven Star Magic Book".
When penetrated into the human body, it can explode, damaging the enemy from the inside out.
"Yuyin!" Liu Qing, who was fighting against the broken sword, shouted angrily.
The power of a large star exploded suddenly.
Turn it into a dot on your fingertips and punch it out.
Click
Suddenly, the broken sword was struck back.
And broke again into four pieces.
This sword was originally stuck together and was not stable, but now it was struck with all its strength by the big star.
The adhesion part cannot bear it and will naturally split.
Liuqing's cassock was flying and his eyes widened with anger: "You killed the most promising disciple of this temple!"
Xia Qingchen took back the four fragments of the broken sword with an expressionless face and said calmly: "I think before you care about him, you'd better care about yourself first."
With one move of his palm, he took out the small alchemy furnace.
Even if it exposes the existence of sky fire.
He will get rid of Liuqing at all costs!
Liu Qing was furious: "I can't spare you!"
"Who can't you spare?" But a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone turned to look.
Surprised to find.
Around him, nine mysterious monks from Jinyuan Zen Temple appeared at some unknown time.
Among them, there was an old man with white eyebrows standing with his hands behind his back.
Who is it if it’s not the abbot of Jingyuan Zen Temple?
Liu Qing immediately put away the anger on his face and regained his warm look: "I am saving several donors, but the host misunderstood me."
The host of Jingyuan Zen Temple looked calm.
He looked deeply at Liu Qing and said: "Liu Qing, if it is full, it will be a loss. If anything is too much, it is not enough."
Liu Qing was shocked.
The host has talked about this, so it is best to let the matter go.
Ke looked at Yuyin, who was still dead, and insisted: "Xia Qingchen has a vicious heart. I think he has the appearance of a devil. If he doesn't give in to this standard, he will definitely bring harm to the people in the future."
The host said calmly: "Xia Qingchen is the guest of the poor monk."
"You want to protect him?" Liu Qing narrowed his eyes, "Yunfo, don't think that the decline of Fengyin Temple can suppress me. Don't forget that our Fengyin Temple inherits one-third of the Buddha's relics."
"Without our Fengyin Temple, it would be impossible to find that place."
Hear the words.
The face of the host, Furui Mubo, rarely showed a trace of fluctuation.
"Are you sure you want to offend me for an outsider?" Liu Qing shouted in a deep voice.
The host was silent.
After pondering for a long time, he slowly said: "I only act for peace of mind. Donor Xia is kind to this temple and will not tolerate you harming me."
Liu Qing's face turned gloomy: "Okay, okay, okay! In that case, don't ever wonder where the Divine Punishment Sword and Jingyuan Temple are!"
The speaker has no intention.
The listener is interested.
Xia Qingchen was shocked.
Divine Sword of Punishment?
The three great appeasements know the whereabouts of the Divine Punishment Sword?