Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 472: Not as good as the monks from Donglan Continent

Jiang Ning's heart was shaken, and she quickly used the magic formula to display a set of mysterious secret techniques to resist.

A gorgeous purple lotus appeared out of thin air, blooming with dazzling purple light and covering her whole body.

boom!

Before the purple lotus fully bloomed, it was chopped into pieces by Tang Shi's sword. The black sword light continued to rush towards Jiang Ning like a broken bamboo.

Jiang Ning's face showed a look of horror, and she quickly took out her magic weapon.

Rumble!

The body-protecting purple light instantly shattered and was chopped into countless pieces by the sword energy.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the space collapsed inch by inch, and Jiang Ning's body flew out like a cannonball, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

But there was a shocking scar on her chest. The blood was flowing like a stream, and it was as red as clouds. It was obvious that a sword had pierced her heart.

"puff--"

Jiang Ning spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, falling out of a deep pit.

"Holy Lord Jiang!"

The other people who came with her were shocked when they saw this, and rushed forward to seek treatment.

Unfortunately, just as they wanted to approach Jiang Ning, they were stopped halfway by a terrifying pressure and could no longer move forward.

"It's your turn."

Tang Shi's cold voice sounded, like a death call from the Nine Netherworld. It was creepy, and there was no resistance in my heart.

Wei Rong and others felt a thump in their hearts and quickly turned their attention to her.

People who were originally thousands of meters away from them suddenly appeared next to them.

There was a cold ruthlessness and murderous intent in those dark pupils.

Wei Rong and others couldn't help but shudder, their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably, their faces were full of horror, and they said anxiously: "Ye Qing'er, aren't you afraid of arousing the hatred of my three major forces by doing this?! "

Tang Shi sneered and said in a faint voice: "It's already been triggered, isn't it?"

Before she finished speaking, the black robe on her body rustled, and the long sword with dark light in her hand was even more dazzling.

A feeling of powerlessness and helplessness filled everyone's hearts, as if the whole world had turned into darkness at this moment.

I feel like a drowning person, struggling in the water, helpless and desperate.

"Ye Qing'er!"

Wei Rong yelled, with an angry expression on his face, and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Do you have to kill everyone?!"

When Tang Shi heard this, a joking smile flashed across his eyes, with deep disdain and ridicule.

"When you were investigating me, didn't you know that I always like to cut grass and roots?"

When everyone listened, they felt as if their hearts were blocked by a stone, making them unable to breathe.

This woman is really ruthless in her behavior. Once she is provoked, there is absolutely no way to survive.

"Ye Qing'er, I advise you to think clearly. If you resist to the end today, under the alliance of our three sects..."

Wei Rong's fingers pointing at Tang Shi trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of gloom.

laugh.

A crisp tearing sound sounded.

Wei Rong's chest was pierced by a long sword.

He lowered his head and felt a tearing pain in his chest. Then, a feeling of fear hit his heart, making him tremble uncontrollably.

On his chest, a sword as black as ink was slowly rotating, cutting his heart into two pieces.

The dark sword light contained an extremely terrifying aura of death, as if it could swallow up a person's soul.

He glanced at his body, then raised his head with difficulty to look at the man in black robes in front of him.

His dark eyes were as quiet as an ancient well, unable to see any waves, as calm as if nothing had happened.

And the black long sword was like an invisible big hand, grabbing the beating heart from his heart.

"You...you dare to kill me?!"

"What do you say?"

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Tang Shi's mouth, and his voice blew against one's bones like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.

Wei Rong opened his mouth, his eyes widened, but he could no longer speak. His body gradually stiffened until he finally turned into a corpse.

This scene happened so fast that no one could react.

In just a blink of an eye, Wei Rong fell? !

This once-high-ranking top expert was killed instantly? !

"hiss!"

A gasp of air suddenly erupted from the surrounding area.

I knew that Ye Qing'er was very strong, but I didn't expect that he would be so strong!

"Why are you still hanging around here? Come on, let's give her some color together!"

Wei Rong's death left the remaining people in shock.

Immediately, someone shouted angrily and led the remaining people to rush towards Tang Shi.

Tang Shi's eyebrows were frivolous, his figure swayed slightly, and disappeared instantly.

The next moment, several monks felt a sharp cold wind on their necks.

They quickly turned sideways to avoid it, and at the same time activated their true energy, preparing to fight Tang Shi.

But before they could take action, they only felt a coldness in their throats, and then a sharp pain spread down their necks and throughout their bodies.

Three bodies fell from the sky, blood splattered.

Tang Shi's figure appeared again a hundred meters away, still holding the long black sword in his hand, the ink-colored sword energy lingering, exuding a frightening brilliance.

"If you all in Zhongshen Continent only have this kind of strength, you will not be as good as those monks on Donglan Continent."

The monks in Zhongshenzhou: "!!!"

This is simply naked contempt and naked humiliation.

An unknown anger suddenly rose, but no one dared to speak out to refute.

If you can kill Mahayana monks at will, who are these little fishes and shrimps?

The anger could only be suppressed in the heart, so that the faces of the crowd turned into the color of pig liver.

In mid-air, Tang Shi held a long sword and pointed at everyone in the Ji family.

"It's your turn."

"Fairy Ye, wait!"

The old man headed by the Ji family looked at the black sword in Tang Shi's hand, his pupils shrank, and he suddenly stepped back.

After retreating to a distance that he thought was safe, the old man stretched out his withered palm and bowed to Tang Shi.

"I, Ji Shan, the elder of the outer sect of the Ji family, came here this time not to target Fairy Ye, but to intercede for Ji Jingxue and Ji Ruosu, the descendants of the Ji family, hoping to let them live."

His tone was sincere and respectful, no longer the domineering and arrogant tone of Wei Rong and others just now.

With this look, how can he still have the demeanor that a super powerful elder should have?

"It's not impossible to let them go, as long as you can meet the conditions I set."

Tang Shi put away the long sword in her hand and spoke lazily and casually.

"That's nature, that's nature!"

Ji Shan looked happy and nodded in agreement.

Fortunately, I had made preparations when I came here, which not only gave me a chance to survive, but also gave the Ji family a way to survive.

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