Chapter 1071 Kill if You Say So! The Murderous Pavilion Master!

Taoist Lan Gu jumped up against the table, but saw Xun Die'er's third sword, intent on piercing into the void! In the space behind her, an ancient talisman with the word "death" was condensed!

As soon as this talisman is released, the space collapses! Shen Ya's hand was completely shattered, and there was a tragic howl of pain, which continued to "ow" from the void behind Lan Die'er.

In just a short while, Xun Die'er's back has merged into a dark void! Such a dark hole exudes a terrifying aura of void turbulence. Anyone who enters it will definitely end up in pieces.

"Since Taoist nun is not benevolent, don't blame Die'er for being unrighteous." Xun Die'er picked up Langu Taoist nun with one hand, and threw her directly into the dark hole behind him!

"Your father is in the hands of the black unicorn!" Taoist Langu's face changed drastically, but she only had time to say this sentence, and her whole body was thrown into the dark hole of void. Xun Die'er showed no mercy at all.

Such a ruthless and decisive style is exactly the same as that of Bai Ye!

"Pavilion master!" Runfeng's eyebrows jumped, and he had already come to Xun Dier's side.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go!" Xun Die'er just got up from the collapse, held Runfeng's wrist with one hand, pulled him to use the supreme supernatural power, and disappeared directly from the spot.

And they just disappeared—

"Taoist!" Lan Ying rushed into the hall with several old women in Taoist robes.

"Elders, activate the Langu blockade immediately, and don't release even a trace of spiritual energy! Otherwise, our clan will perish!" Lan Ying ordered decisively as soon as she saw that there was no one in the hall.

"Don't worry, girl!" Several old Taoist nuns immediately ordered to do it.

But Lan Ying didn't leave, but stood where she was, and said softly to the void, "Master Butian, don't blame my master for being ruthless, she just had to do this to save your father. It's your father who misled my master!"

"If it wasn't for your lord, why should I, Langu, be so cowardly in Beast God Mountain? The master of Butian Pavilion shouldn't discriminate between right and wrong. Besides, Shen Mi's hand catches you, and won't take your life in the first place. Why not lie to the snake, that's the best policy!"

After Lan Ying finished speaking, she waited on the spot for a while, but she didn't defraud Xun Die'er as she wished, so she left with a gloomy face.

As soon as Lan Ying left, the figures of Xun Die'er and Run Feng appeared from outside the hall.

"Pavilion Master, is the president's news true?" Runfeng Chuannian asked suspiciously, but his ears turned red because Xun Die'er was still holding his wrist.

"Eighty percent is true." Xun Die'er nodded.

"Then you..." Didn't you kill Taoist Langu by mistake?

Runfeng didn't say the latter words, although she also felt that the Taoist nun was hateful, but there was a reason for the incident, and it was a bit unfair to die like this.

"Lan Ying is the Taoist nun of Langu, that's a shoddy product." Xun Die'er said clearly, but the more she said, the more confused Runfeng became.

"Those grand elders' attitude towards Lan Ying is not only respectful, but also a fear from the bottom of their hearts. A little girl, you think everyone is Yeer, who can make a group of elders, and they all surrender from the inside out Her?" Xun Die'er said softly, but her brows were furrowed.

During Langu's trip, she originally wanted to ask Taoist Langu to open Langu so as to solve Bai Ye and Yu Jiuzhong's worries, but she didn't expect that Langu was controlled by Beast God Mountain.

This crisis is far beyond her imagination!

The most important thing is that the father was also controlled by the Beast God Mountain! ? Based on this analysis, Beast God Mountain is probably plotting a big event, and it has been plotting for a long time!

"The ancient Xun's swordsmanship is really extraordinary." At this time, there was a fierce animal voice, appearing beside the contemplative Xun Die'er...