Snow in Changting

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Teng Xuanqing was taken aback, but luckily she was prepared, she stepped back immediately, did a backflip to get away from the shadow of the tree, raised her hand to pick up a piece of gravel, and hit the silver thread with strength. .

With a bang, the gravel was cut in half by the sharp silver wire.

Seeing Teng Xuanqing dodging the assassination, the black figure hiding behind the tree let out a hoarse cold snort, then stopped hiding his figure, slid down the tree trunk like a ghost, and came close to the ground.

His speed was as fast as lightning, Teng Xuanqing couldn't dodge it, so he had no choice but to step back while drawing his sword to meet him.

There were several jingling sounds, and Teng Xuanqing was thrown away by the huge force from the sword.

Her throat sweetened, and she was horrified, the other party at least had the cultivation of body training, she was no match at all!

It was too late to think about why there would be killers ambush to take his life in the Lingyun Sect. Teng Xuanqing was not as fast as the opponent, and his cultivation base was also far behind, so he could only continue to reach the short knife in the man in black's hand by instinct.

It was pure luck that she was able to escape just now, and what she will face next is a life-and-death murder.

Teng Xuanqing gasped, her whole body was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, her survival instinct allowed her to show extremely strong resilience in the face of a sudden assassination.

The moment her body soared into the air, she used the shadowless step to the extreme, and managed to pull a little distance away.

Immediately, Teng Xuanqing used the secret method without hesitation, and his cultivation reached the ninth floor of the foundation building in an instant.

Teng Xuanqing got the chance, but he didn't pull back, but in the contemptuous eyes of the opponent, he stabbed out with a sword.

The man sneered strangely, the little girl was indeed not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, and làng wasted her only chance of escape.

But in the next moment, the smile in his eyes disappeared, and his pupils dilated. Although he woke up quickly, the point of the sword was only half an inch away from his eyebrows!

He actually lost his mind for a moment when he was fighting with Teng Xuanqing!

There was a ghost in that sword move just now!

Teng Xuanqing's sword point was half an inch in front of his eyebrows, and he held it against with the dagger.

The sword energy pouring from the blade cut off the hair on his forehead, and also cut off his mask.

The face under the mask was unexpectedly familiar, and Teng Xuanqing was startled.

In the next moment, all the cultivation bases of her body exploded, and she retreated at the fastest speed in her life, and she was already ten steps away in an instant.

Teng Xuanqing took off the mask of the visitor, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and reprimanded:

"Don't try to escape!"

With a wave of his arm, several strands of silver thread shot out from between his fingers. Teng Xuanqing raised his sword and slashed horizontally, but the sword was entangled by the silver thread. After being dragged vigorously, he was thrown backward by the thread and smashed against a nearby tree. gān up.

The opponent is too strong, she is no match at all.

Her back was already numb after the impact with the tree trunk. Teng Xuanqing panted and slid to the ground, her limbs twitched uncontrollably. Except for the hand holding the sword, she could barely exert strength, and she almost lost the ability to resist.

The black shadow was getting closer and closer, Teng Xuanqing struggled to get up, but a hand grabbed her throat and roughly pressed her against the tree.

"Ling Chen."

Teng Xuanqing gritted his teeth.

The man in front of him looks about [-]% like Ling Le, but with sharper edges and corners, and his eyes are fierce like a jackal.

Teng Xuanqing guessed his identity, and immediately thought of Kuang Lingyun's hesitant sentence "Because their goal is..." when Kuang Lingyun asked her to have less contact with Ling Le some time ago.

At that time, Kuang Lingyun hadn't finished speaking, but now Teng Xuanqing finally understood the meaning of that sentence.

It turned out that Ling Chen and the evil target behind him were Teng Xuanqing.

The hand nearly broke her neck.

Teng Xuanqing struggled desperately, but Ling Chen's strength was far greater than hers, and she couldn't break free from Ling Chen's shackles.

She had too many questions to ask, but her throat was choked and it was difficult to breathe, and she couldn't make a sound.

Hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes, and Teng Xuanqing was completely hopeless.

Just before her consciousness was blurred and she was about to faint, she vaguely heard a light creak, and then the five fingers pinching her throat were suddenly released, and Teng Xuanqing was able to escape from death.

She raised her head with difficulty, and saw that the ferocious man just now was pinched in Yixin's hands, like a dead dog, without even the ability to struggle.

She has no power to resist when facing Ling Chen, and Ling Chen is also an ant that can be easily killed in front of Yixin.

Behind Yixin stood an elder with white eyebrows. At this moment, the elder's face was pale, and he lowered his head in fear, explaining to Yixin in a flustered manner:

"Sovereign, for some reason, this kid's strength has greatly increased, so he escaped secretly."

Yixin nodded indifferently, then pressed Ling Chen's head under Teng Xuanqing's shocked gaze, and began to search for the soul.

Suddenly, Ling Chen's copper bell-like eyes bulged, and his body seemed to be out of breath, expanding rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Not good! He's going to blow himself up!"

The white-browed elder stopped drinking without changing his face, his cold snort was like thunder, and he slapped Ling Chen's dantian with his slap.

Ling Chen's dantian was exploded, and the energy broke through his meridians in an instant, setting off several strong winds.

His body was also deflated, the skin and flesh were ripped apart, fragmented, and the self-destruct failed.

This is the disparity in strength, Teng Xuanqing was shocked, she did not expect that the seemingly gentle single-minded method would be so rough.

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