Chapter 243

"Patriarch! How can we let these human beings..."

Huai Yao's faces were full of unwillingness, and they wanted to persuade Baibeard to take back his life, but were shocked by White Beard's sudden sharp eyes, and were forced to stop talking halfway, but when the three medium-sized Huai Yao were about to come out At that time, other adult Huai Yao in the group spontaneously surrounded them and remained motionless, as if they didn't want the three of them to come out.

Seeing this, Murong Ziying frowned slightly, and slightly raised the fairy sword in her hand, as if she wanted to do it herself.

When the old man with white beard saw his reaction, his eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously covered his chest. The place that was bombarded by the sword energy just now was still aching.

Immediately, he snorted heavily at the clansman behind him, his tone full of anger.

"Why, don't you even listen to my patriarch's words! You bastards, do you want to kill the Luoyan Huai Yao clan here today! Three bastards, get out of here!"

Amidst the rage, he couldn't help but use his demon power to bless him, causing his voice to echo continuously in the cave, causing the giant locust demons in front of the locust locust group on the other side to tremble slightly, and were forced to get out of the way .

Then at the next moment, three medium-sized Huai Yao, who seemed to have just grown up, walked out from the group of Huai Yao.

The three Huai Yao lowered their heads, gritted their teeth and walked step by step behind the old Huai Yao.

Seeing this, Baibeard's eyes were full of unbearable color, but he still forced himself to grit his teeth and bowed to Murong Ziying.

"Your Excellency, the three juniors who were involved in the wounding have been brought here near Nvluoyan."

After speaking, he glanced at the three medium-sized Huai Yao behind him again, and asked again.

"Your Excellency, my Huai Yao clan has always stayed away from the world. The previous few accidental injuries were only out of self-protection, and I didn't intend to hurt others at all. The three juniors are just grown-up children. Can you think that they are young and not serious?" For the sake of you, use the old man's own life in exchange for theirs?"

'cough cough~'

When Whitebeard spoke, his eyes were full of unbearable color, coupled with his continuous coughing and hunched figure, there was a strong sense of sadness, even Han Lingsha, who was standing by the side, was overwhelmed by such a scene Infected, I can't bear to show my face.

However, facing this scene, Murong Ziying frowned slightly, but the expression in her eyes did not change at all.

The fairy sword was raised horizontally, but the right hand holding the sword did not tremble in the slightest.

"There is an injustice and a debtor. I should bear the consequences of what I personally do. It is absolutely impossible to explain it for others!"

Hearing the words, White Beard's eyes were full of unwillingness. He was about to continue trying to persuade him, but he saw a light blue sword light suddenly flashing in front of him. At such a time, the sudden sword light made him slightly stunned.

And at the moment when he was stunned, the light blue sword light passed the three Huai Yao behind him.

The next moment, the three Huai Yao who had just grown up showed dull faces at the same time, the look in their eyes disappeared, and then they all fell to the ground limply, and at the same time as a cloud of smoke and dust splashed on the ground, their vitality disappeared and they died on the spot.

And beside their corpses, Murong Ziying stood holding a sword, and the light blue gleam flowed on the dragon's sword with a jade handle, but a few more light green embellishments were added, and that belonged to the blood of Huai Yao. color.

Dead silence, dead silence.

White Beard's face was dull, his eyes were full of disbelief, he never expected that Murong Ziying would act so decisively, after confirming his identity, he would strike so cleanly.

'Om~'

Murong Ziying shook her long sword, shook off the light green demon blood on the blade, and walked back to the crowd on her side.

"It's not easy for Nian Er and other spirits to practice. I will only punish the culprit this time, and not tire others. I will settle the matter of Li Xiangcao after I return to the city."

After he finished speaking, he paused, turned around and looked at the white beard with a sad face, and continued.

"If such incidents happen again in Nvluoyan, then there is no need for your Huai Yao clan to exist."

After speaking, he called the three people who were still in a daze beside him, and prepared to leave.

"The cause and effect of the matter have been investigated clearly, let's leave."

Liu Mengli looked at the three Huai Yao corpses lying on the ground in the distance, her eyes were full of complexities, and she followed behind silently.

But Han Lingsha and Yun Tianhe suddenly came back to their senses and hurriedly followed.

And just when the three of them were about to step into the exit of the next floor, the white beard who had been silent all this time suddenly spoke out.

"May I ask your Excellency, which sect and sect are you disciples from?"

His voice was trembling, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Murong Ziying paused when she heard the words, but she didn't turn her head, but the voice was heard by everyone in the field extremely calmly.

"Murong Ziying, the Kunlun Mountain Qionghua Sword Sect, if you want revenge, feel free to come to him, and anyone who comes down will not refuse."

Without looking back after speaking, he continued to walk steadily and slowly walked into the exit of the sixth floor.

'Damn humans! '

A tall giant locust tree roared angrily, and when the green light soared, it was about to pounce on his back.

'boom~'

Hearing a loud noise, several thick black vines suddenly grew from the ground, tightly entangled Huai Yao's huge body, and fell hard to the ground, splashing a cloud of thick smoke and dust.

"Patriarch!"

The giant pagoda tree demon turned its head, its eyes were full of tears, and roared angrily.

However, Whitebeard didn't respond in the slightest, but kept urging the black vines to restrain the other Huai Yao who still wanted to move, making it difficult for them to escape.

'boom' 'boom'

Huge locust demons were tightly entangled by vines, and their huge monster bodies fell to the ground, stirring up clouds of smoke and dust.

Since the first head, at least a dozen Huai Yao have received such treatment.

This situation lasted until the figures of Murong Ziying and his party disappeared completely, and then it stopped completely.

"Patriarch! Why! Why on earth! They killed Xiao Yuan's three children, three children!"

Huai Yao, who was impulsively bound at first, was full of tears, and repeatedly roared to the white beard beside him.

But this time, Whitebeard didn't stay silent anymore, he slowly raised his head, under the white hair, was a sad face full of tears.

"Do you think I don't want to save the three of them! Do you think I just want to do nothing and let the enemy leave so easily? Do you think I don't want to kill them all here, for Xiao Yuan and the three of them? Revenge!"

Whitebeard, who had always been calm, suddenly roared, shocking all the clansmen in the field.

Then, they saw the pained eyes after the white beard broke out.

"But, I can't do it..."

White Beard trembled all over, his face full of grief.

"Really, with the current me, I can't do it at all."

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(End of this chapter)

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