Snow in Changting
Chapter 70
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The man in black was shocked, both shocked and angry:
"who?!"
I don't know who dared to cut their beards at this time.
"Hey, you little dolls are really rude. If you fight with others on the old man's territory, have you ever informed the old man?"
On top of the half-collapsed wall, a black figure appeared soundlessly.
The old devil grabbed Teng Xuanqing's belt, hung her on the wall, and shook her.
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"Pre-, senior!"
Teng Xuanqing was surprised at first, then overjoyed.
Regardless of how unseemly she was being hung in the air, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the sleeve of the old devil, and begged:
"Senior, please help me out!"
Right now, only this old senior can save Xueying and Kuang Lingyun.
The old devil looked back at Teng Xuanqing with deep meaning, and asked with a smile:
"Have you made up your mind?"
Teng Xuanqing was injured and his foundation was damaged. He could tell it at a glance, but it was not difficult for him.
As long as Teng Xuanqing's answer satisfies him, none of the men in black who are gathered here today will be able to leave.
Teng Xuanqing's hand that grabbed the sleeve of the old devil's sleeve was tightened immediately, she understood the meaning of the old devil's words.
She didn't want to join another school, she didn't want to leave Kuang Lingyun, but...
Xue Ying was seriously injured under the siege of the men in black, and Kuang Lingyun's life was hanging by a thread. If Xue Ying and the two could not return to Zixiao Palace smoothly, Kuang Lingyun would most likely die.
She didn't want Kuang Lingyun to die, she wanted Master to live well.
"Yes, the junior has thought about it."
After Teng Xuanqing finished speaking, the corner of the old devil's lips twitched, he smiled heartily, and said three times in succession:
"Good! Good! Good!"
The men in black around were terrified, and one of them recognized the identity of the old devil, his face turned pale with fright, and he said sharply:
"Myriad Soul Demon Venerable! Today's matter has nothing to do with Wusheng Sect. We have been ordered to come here, and I would like to ask Wanhun Demon Venerable to make it easier for you!"
"What's convenient?" The old devil snorted coldly, "This little girl is now under the protection of the old man."
Immediately, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and laughed loudly to the terrified people in black:
"The old man has taken care of today's matter, and none of you can leave."
The faces of the men in black changed in horror, and a few of the more clever ones retreated without hesitation after the old devil's words, trying to escape.
Wanhun Mozun is one of the few old monsters standing at the peak of Zhongzhou Demon Cultivation. His Soul Devouring Demon Skill is superb and has reached the pinnacle. It is said that he has reached the realm of God Transformation and Great Consummation in the early years, and he can even compete with Zixiao Palace. Those few old monsters fought against each other, and no one knew whether he had broken through the Void Realm, but his cultivation level of transforming into a god was enough to scare the hearts of many people in black present.
Wushengmen has recruited many powerful demon cultivators over the years, but it is not an exaggeration to say that the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls can support the entire Wushengmen alone.
Seeing the men in black behind him trying to escape, the corner of the old devil's lips curled into a sneer:
"Look where you little guys are going!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, and the black wind blew up, forming four walls of wind, enclosing all the men in black in the wind wall.
Those men in black who jumped up to escape hit the wind wall fiercely, their bodies were crushed by the knife-like wind blade, and blood flew all over the sky in an instant, which was horrific.
Teng Xuanqing's face was pale, this was the first time she had really seen the old devil make a move, these men in black were no different from ants in his eyes, when he made a move, it was as if he was about to slaughter a sheep, his expression remained unmoved, completely indifferent, But in an instant, more than [-]% of the men in black were killed or injured.
The people in black were crying and howling, the sudden blow crushed their will in an instant, the people in black who had just regarded death as death just now knelt down and begged for mercy, expressing their determination, begging the old devil to give them a way out.
When their lives were threatened, none of these people had the courage to fight. They were the ones who offended someone who shouldn't be offended. They only begged the old devil to show mercy.
When Teng Xuanqing just saw the old devil make a move, he still felt a little unbearable.But now, the two different faces of these people made her feel deeply disgusted. Just because these people came with the intention of killing, they are not qualified to go back alive.
The old devil snorted coldly, then raised his sleeve and flicked, the wind knife swept away, like cutting melons, and the people in black fell silent in an instant.
Their throats were slashed, and they fell down one after another. Really, no one could stand up alive.
Xue Ying's complexion was not good-looking, and the scene in front of her was too bloody for her to adapt to.
But she is also a few hundred years old. She is used to the cruelty in the world of monks, and she also understands that she cannot be kind to these wicked people. Being kind to others is cruel to herself. , it is possible to bring endless despair and terror.
What's more, without the old devil's action, she would probably die here today, and she has no right to dictate what the old devil does.
The old devil killed someone, and these bloody corpses were scattered on the street. If any mortal passed by, it would definitely cause panic.
So the old devil snapped his fingers, and immediately the disciples of Wusheng Sect hurried over, removed the corpses on the ground, and piled them together for incineration.
Xue Ying regained her breath, stood up with difficulty, and bowed to the old devil:
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The man in black was shocked, both shocked and angry:
"who?!"
I don't know who dared to cut their beards at this time.
"Hey, you little dolls are really rude. If you fight with others on the old man's territory, have you ever informed the old man?"
On top of the half-collapsed wall, a black figure appeared soundlessly.
The old devil grabbed Teng Xuanqing's belt, hung her on the wall, and shook her.
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"Pre-, senior!"
Teng Xuanqing was surprised at first, then overjoyed.
Regardless of how unseemly she was being hung in the air, she stretched out her hand, grabbed the sleeve of the old devil, and begged:
"Senior, please help me out!"
Right now, only this old senior can save Xueying and Kuang Lingyun.
The old devil looked back at Teng Xuanqing with deep meaning, and asked with a smile:
"Have you made up your mind?"
Teng Xuanqing was injured and his foundation was damaged. He could tell it at a glance, but it was not difficult for him.
As long as Teng Xuanqing's answer satisfies him, none of the men in black who are gathered here today will be able to leave.
Teng Xuanqing's hand that grabbed the sleeve of the old devil's sleeve was tightened immediately, she understood the meaning of the old devil's words.
She didn't want to join another school, she didn't want to leave Kuang Lingyun, but...
Xue Ying was seriously injured under the siege of the men in black, and Kuang Lingyun's life was hanging by a thread. If Xue Ying and the two could not return to Zixiao Palace smoothly, Kuang Lingyun would most likely die.
She didn't want Kuang Lingyun to die, she wanted Master to live well.
"Yes, the junior has thought about it."
After Teng Xuanqing finished speaking, the corner of the old devil's lips twitched, he smiled heartily, and said three times in succession:
"Good! Good! Good!"
The men in black around were terrified, and one of them recognized the identity of the old devil, his face turned pale with fright, and he said sharply:
"Myriad Soul Demon Venerable! Today's matter has nothing to do with Wusheng Sect. We have been ordered to come here, and I would like to ask Wanhun Demon Venerable to make it easier for you!"
"What's convenient?" The old devil snorted coldly, "This little girl is now under the protection of the old man."
Immediately, he stood up, waved his sleeves, and laughed loudly to the terrified people in black:
"The old man has taken care of today's matter, and none of you can leave."
The faces of the men in black changed in horror, and a few of the more clever ones retreated without hesitation after the old devil's words, trying to escape.
Wanhun Mozun is one of the few old monsters standing at the peak of Zhongzhou Demon Cultivation. His Soul Devouring Demon Skill is superb and has reached the pinnacle. It is said that he has reached the realm of God Transformation and Great Consummation in the early years, and he can even compete with Zixiao Palace. Those few old monsters fought against each other, and no one knew whether he had broken through the Void Realm, but his cultivation level of transforming into a god was enough to scare the hearts of many people in black present.
Wushengmen has recruited many powerful demon cultivators over the years, but it is not an exaggeration to say that the Demon Lord of Thousand Souls can support the entire Wushengmen alone.
Seeing the men in black behind him trying to escape, the corner of the old devil's lips curled into a sneer:
"Look where you little guys are going!"
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, and the black wind blew up, forming four walls of wind, enclosing all the men in black in the wind wall.
Those men in black who jumped up to escape hit the wind wall fiercely, their bodies were crushed by the knife-like wind blade, and blood flew all over the sky in an instant, which was horrific.
Teng Xuanqing's face was pale, this was the first time she had really seen the old devil make a move, these men in black were no different from ants in his eyes, when he made a move, it was as if he was about to slaughter a sheep, his expression remained unmoved, completely indifferent, But in an instant, more than [-]% of the men in black were killed or injured.
The people in black were crying and howling, the sudden blow crushed their will in an instant, the people in black who had just regarded death as death just now knelt down and begged for mercy, expressing their determination, begging the old devil to give them a way out.
When their lives were threatened, none of these people had the courage to fight. They were the ones who offended someone who shouldn't be offended. They only begged the old devil to show mercy.
When Teng Xuanqing just saw the old devil make a move, he still felt a little unbearable.But now, the two different faces of these people made her feel deeply disgusted. Just because these people came with the intention of killing, they are not qualified to go back alive.
The old devil snorted coldly, then raised his sleeve and flicked, the wind knife swept away, like cutting melons, and the people in black fell silent in an instant.
Their throats were slashed, and they fell down one after another. Really, no one could stand up alive.
Xue Ying's complexion was not good-looking, and the scene in front of her was too bloody for her to adapt to.
But she is also a few hundred years old. She is used to the cruelty in the world of monks, and she also understands that she cannot be kind to these wicked people. Being kind to others is cruel to herself. , it is possible to bring endless despair and terror.
What's more, without the old devil's action, she would probably die here today, and she has no right to dictate what the old devil does.
The old devil killed someone, and these bloody corpses were scattered on the street. If any mortal passed by, it would definitely cause panic.
So the old devil snapped his fingers, and immediately the disciples of Wusheng Sect hurried over, removed the corpses on the ground, and piled them together for incineration.
Xue Ying regained her breath, stood up with difficulty, and bowed to the old devil:
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