Zhao Xianji stood far away on the hilltop opposite, looking at Shang Xun as if he was sure of victory. The gloomy inverted triangle was filled with resentment and murderous intent.
Glancing lightly at the disciples fighting below, Shang Xun looked at Zhao Xianji and chuckled.
"I have thought about this day, and I also thought about how you would die."
Seeing that he was still arrogant when he was about to die, Zhao Xianji snorted coldly, "Arrogant! You'd better care more about how you will die!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xianji waved his magic weapon in response and rushed towards Shang Xun.
Facing the man who came at him in a menacing manner, Shang Xun remained unmoved and calmly stretched out his hand and patted him twice.
"Pop!"
The deep voice said with a hint of smile, "Fellow Daoist Su, it's your turn to appear."
The moment he finished speaking, a piece of red silk suddenly shot out from the horizon with unstoppable force, pointing directly at Zhao Xianji in mid-air!
The sudden sneak attack made Zhao Xianji unable to dodge, and he was caught off guard and wrapped in red silk.
The human figure struggled several times in the red silk to no avail. Suddenly, he gathered his strength and swung his magic weapon, cutting the red silk into pieces before breaking free from the restraints.
"Who dares to sneak attack me!" Zhao Xianji shouted angrily.
A silver bell laughter suddenly rang out among the mountain peaks, the sound resounded throughout the sky, and a strange fragrance wafted in the air due to the arrival of the people.
"We haven't seen each other for a few days, Zhao Laogou, you don't remember me anymore."
The woman walked forward step by step with lotus steps in the air. Her speed seemed extremely slow, but in fact it was only a few breaths.
Zhao Xianji saw clearly who was coming, and his face was suddenly startled: "Su Ci!"
Su Ciyu lightly covered the corner of her mouth with her hand, and joked a little shyly, "I thought calling you a dog would mean you were so stupid, but you even forgot about me."
"Smelly bitch!" Zhao Xianji spat. Sen Han glanced at Su Ci and then at Shang Xun, thinking that the two of them must be colluding. He said with no fear on his face: "Do you think I'm afraid of two people here?
, I will kill two of them if they come! This stinky bitch is just enough for me to attack the gods!"
This obviously means that Su Ci should be used as a cauldron to absorb cultivation.
Su Ci's face turned cold, and murderous intent was evident in her eyes.
"It depends on whether you still have that life!"
Zhao Xianji laughed wildly, "You'll know if you try it!"
The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. The two of them didn't say much and soon started fighting.
The red silk ribbons in the sky are like dancing spiritual snakes. Within a radius of dozens of miles, the sky and the earth are filled with the extremely oppressive pressure of Yuanying monks.
The fighting among the Nascent Soul monks was naturally noisy, and it was also common for landslides and ground cracks to occur.
Shang Xun retreated some distance to vacate the battlefield and watched the show with a calm expression.
There was a strange movement behind him. He turned around and saw a monk holding a sword standing in the distance. When the man saw him looking over, he suddenly shook his head and said something.
"Master Shang, it's so unmanly to ask a woman to help you fight against the enemy while you watch the show by yourself."
Shang Xun smiled calmly and said, "Young Daoist Li was also watching for a long time."
After a pause, he added, "This is Taoist friend Su Ci's private matter. I'm just helping along the way."
The person who came was Li Chengfeng, who had ridiculed Zhao Xianji that day.
Shang Xun said that he had also stood by and watched for a long time. Li Chengfeng could not refute because he had been hiding in the dark with Su Ci and only showed up later.
Li Chengfeng changed his posture and held his sword, and came to the vicinity of Shang Xun. "I didn't take action because I have no hatred against Zhao Xianji. I just wanted to see how he would die."
"What would you do if your disciple was used as a cauldron and killed?" Shang Xun slightly tilted his head and looked at him.
This question made Li Chengfeng rub his chin and think for a few moments, and then said slowly, "Just cut the murderer into pieces with a thousand knives."
Hearing this, Shang Xun smiled meaningfully, looked at the battlefield again, and said no more.
…
In the distance, at the limit of vision, dark clouds cover the sky, and a sudden flash of inspiration appears.
The way forward is blocked, and monks who want to pass here have no choice but to stop or choose to take a detour.
On the outskirts of the Luoshan border, there are several flying boats waiting here at the moment. Once the battle ahead is over, the flying boats will set off again.
A maid walked quickly to a woman and whispered softly.
"Miss, there is a woman in the grass over there."
Han Luolan glanced at the maid with her phoenix eyes, which made her heart skip a beat. She lowered her head and explained quickly, "The woman is in a state of utter disarray. It seems that she has just encountered an accident. Do you want me to deal with it so as not to stain the lady's eyes?"
"Ignore it." Han Luolan looked into the distance and ordered calmly.
The maid responded respectfully.
Just as the two were about to turn around and leave, the man in the grass suddenly shouted with all his strength.
"Help me! Please!"
Han Luolan paused before leaving, but did not look back. After giving the maid a look, she looked forward alone.
The maid caught her look and immediately turned around and walked into the grass.
Seeing the scene in the grass, she frowned, and then threw a bottle of elixir and a piece of clothing on her.
"Whether you can survive depends on your own life."
After saying that, the maid turned around and left coldly.
The figure left, and the hopeful eyes of the woman in the grass dimmed momentarily, but she quickly remembered the words of the strange sword cultivator before.
Her desire to live was once again aroused.
With all his strength, he grabbed the elixir and ate it in one gulp. He struggled hard with the support of his spiritual power.
He wrapped his clothes haphazardly around his body, staggered half-walking and half-crawling to chase the two of them.
Then facing his back, he suddenly knelt down.
"Miss Han! Please save me, as long as you are willing to save me, I, Qian Chuanzi, will be willing to work for you for the rest of my life!"
The beautiful figure finally stopped amid this cry for help.
Han Luolan turned around and looked at her with an incomprehensible expression, "Tell me, what is your name."
"Qian...Qian Chuanzi, I beg Miss Han to show mercy and save my life!" Her voice was trembling and sad, but extremely firm.
At this time, several violent noises suddenly came from the horizon, and the direction was exactly where the clouds were before.
Han Luolan raised her gaze and stared for a moment.
Suddenly he said something without beginning or end.
"It's so kind to her."
He used his body to lure her, but he was reluctant to put her in danger.
The maid and Qian Chuanzi were both wondering what she meant. They looked at the cloudy place, but no one dared to ask.
Qian Chuanzi was still waiting for her to nod, staring at Han Luolan with pleading eyes, not daring to miss a trace of emotion on her face.
After saying this, Han Luolan turned around and glanced at the ragged man kneeling on the ground.
"It's so dirty."
The plain tone expressed the master's extreme disgust.
Qian Chuanzi's face showed a bit of embarrassment, he lowered his head suddenly, and hurriedly pulled on his clothes with trembling hands, trying to cover up the ugliness at the moment.
Not to mention that Han Luolan hates her now, even Qian Chuanzi himself is extremely disgusted with her now.
Who caused all the tragedies he suffered?
"Wash it clean and bring it back." Han Luolan ordered coldly, then turned and left.
The maid took the order and took the money string to clean first before taking it back to the flying boat.
Qian Guanzi tightened his clothes and followed behind the maid, his eyes were extremely deep and deep at this moment.
She is still alive.
And she will not let go of anyone who caused her to end up like this!