Chapter 160 Full of loopholes

The blood-stained Qi Kuo drew a red line in the air, and then seemed to pierce through the space, directly piercing Xia Ye's back, passing through, giving him a chill.

Xia Ye's running movements froze, then she covered her empty chest, turned her head and looked at Su Lin with despair, "You, you..."

Immediately afterwards, blood gurgled from his mouth, and he fell weakly to the ground, his limbs twitching slightly, and only the breath left in his mouth.

On the other side, Su Lin reached out and made a move, and the Qi Kuo floating in the air turned around and fell back into her hand.

She raised her hand and performed a dust purification spell to wash away the stains on the Qi Kuo, and then cautiously walked to Xia Ye.

"Dead?" Su Lin raised her foot and stepped on Xia Ye's head. She couldn't believe that he died like this. After all, he was just pretending to escape to set up herself. How could he really do it to himself? die.

After thinking about it, Su Lin brought up Qi Kuo again and stabbed Xia Ye in the head. You will know if he is dead or not after a few more stabs. Xia Ye has only just established the foundation now. Although his moves are a bit weird, he should still be able to do it. It is impossible to abandon the body, so if the head is gone, it will definitely be dead.

When Qi Kuo was about to pierce Xia Ye's head, he screamed strangely, then stood up like a carp and kicked Su Li's leg, knocking her staggering. At the same time, he stood up and coughed. While bleeding, he continued to run into the distance, looking extremely miserable.

He doesn't understand, are all female cultivators so cautious nowadays? He obviously pretended to be dead very well.

"Help, ancestor, help!"

While running, Xia Ye shouted miserably again. This mean look made Su Lin want to beat him first and then kill him.

"Junior sister, the fight above seems to be over." When Su Lin raised her breath again and was about to draw her sword, Cui Ting sat on her spiritual sword, flew to Su Lin's side, and reached out to pull her down.

Although only half of her body is left, her spiritual power can still be used, so flying with a sword is not a problem.

Following Cui Ting's gaze, Su Lin looked up and saw several figures flying down from above. The leader was an immortal in white riding a crane.

The master of Fuyue Peak, a cultivator of immortality in the late Yuan Ying period, and the master of ruthless sword Wu Nian Zhenjun.

"Master."

"Master."

Su Li and the other two hurriedly saluted Wu Nian, but before Wu Nian could make any move, a pitiful cry sounded out.

"Ancestor... Ancestor, you almost lost sight of Ye Zi. The two of them suddenly wanted to kill Ye Zi. Ye Zi is so scared, wu wu wu..."

Xia Ye held Su Qingjue's feet with one hand and cried so hard that the blood on her broken arm and chest seemed to be free of charge, directly dyeing Su Qingjue's white dress into red.

"Senior Brother Wu Nian, should I give Tianyin Sect an explanation?" Su Qingjue patted Xia Ye's head, fed him a spiritual pill, and then looked at Wu Nian with some lack of confidence.

The two swords killed the Avatar. Although it was only the weakest demon cultivator, the killing power was too much. Su Qingjue was very afraid that he would be killed by him, and there would be no place to reason at that time. After all, Wu Nian Lian His ruthless sword, anyone who tries to reason will be struck by the sword.

"Ting'er Lin'er, is what he said true?" Wu Nian looked at Su Lin and asked calmly.

Su Lin shook her head and said coldly: "Master, he used different methods to shield the surroundings and intercepted the transmission notes we sent. My disciple suspected that he was a demon cultivator."

"Nonsense, I am a foundation builder, how can I block the sight of the ancestors." Xia Ye looked excited, blood foam sprayed five meters away, looking extremely aggrieved.

He was using Tao principles, and only Golden Immortals were involved. Although due to his cultivation, the power he used was not very powerful, but his personality was here, even the immortals might not be able to see through it.

"Then how do you explain that we disappeared for so long?" Cui Ting asked Xia Ye coldly.

"When did you disappear? Haven't you always been there?" Xia Yemei had a proud smile in his eyes. In order to prevent sudden disappearance, he had already created substitutes for the three of them using Taoism.

"Always here? What are you doing?" Cui Ting continued to ask.

Xia Ye replied without thinking: "Of course I'm running for my life."

Cui Ting immediately said: "Then what did we do while we were on the run?"

Xia Ye immediately replied: "Killing the monster, many senior brothers and sisters in Hualong City saw it."

Cui Ting: "Then what are you doing?"

Xia Ye: "Of course I am also killing monsters."

Cui Ting: "So you are obviously killing monsters, why do you still notice us?"

Xia Ye: "After all, you are the representatives of Xuanling Sect, so I paid more attention to you."

The two of them exchanged questions and answers like a barrage of questions, and Xia Ye showed a smile of victory on his face. He had thought of everything, after all, he had to do a complete show.

"Ha." Cui Ting just smiled contemptuously and said coldly: "You are full of loopholes."

Xia Ye was stunned and asked with some confusion: "Why are there so many loopholes? It's obviously quite reasonable..."

"Idiot." Su Li sighed in a low voice. She didn't expect that this guy who almost killed her would be so naive or lacking in strength.

These answers were all too deliberate. They obviously had nothing to do with him. It would be better to just say "I don't know." You must know that there are several Nascent Souls here, and the slightest change in their expressions cannot escape their eyes.

"Little Ye Zi..." Su Qingjue's expression was a little complicated, and then a ball of spiritual light emerged from her hand, directly covering him, and said sternly: "Who are you?"

"Old, Ancestor, I am your favorite Ye Zi..." Xia Ye's face was full of pain, but what was more in his eyes was a sadness like being betrayed.

What went wrong? He obviously thought of everything.

"If you don't tell me, don't blame me for being cruel." Su Qingjue raised her hand and patted Xia Ye's forehead.

Soul search!

There is something wrong with Xia Ye. This is something that the Tianyin Sect's top management is well aware of. After all, it is just a foundation building, and there is nothing special about him. How could Tianyin Zhong be rushed to recognize its master like this?

They originally planned to observe Xia Ye first, and then deal with him secretly after he showed his flaws. The Tianyin Bell was too important to the Tianyin Sect to be controlled by an outsider with unknown origins.

On the other hand, they naturally want to know how Xia Ye made Tianyin Bell recognize its owner. Although the magic weapon can be forcibly used without recognizing its owner, it cannot exert its full power.

Just when Su Qingjue's palm was about to slap Xia Ye on the head, a black mist suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then quickly enveloped him.

After the black fog dissipated, Xia Ye's figure was already in the distance, looking a bit unreal.

Then he waved his hand, and the Tianyin Bell hung by Su Qingjue's waist swayed slightly, and then a black hole appeared around it, wrapping it. When it appeared again, it was already in Xia Ye's hands.

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