Chapter 868 Wan Shizong, Qiao Xiaowan

(Girls Literature)

"The goblin from Wanshizong is also here..."

The eyes of everyone in Leisheng Palace were cold, and the hearts of other people present were shocked. A majestic and powerful energy shock wave was like a meteorite wrapped in clouds, and it was sent out by friction with the air at an astonishing speed. scorching heat...

There seems to be a flame burning around the periphery.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, that terrifying force was released solidly and impacted on the ancient monument where Han Yiquan was.

The violent power shakes the sky, the mountains tremble, the earth is restless, the majestic light waves are like a torrent breaking through the dam, and the huge stone monument like a mountain is tilted to one side...

Layers of cracks cracked open on the ground.

The chaotic rocks took off, and thousands of gravels were like swarms of locusts flying in shock. Together with the chaotic air waves, Han Yiquan flew out immediately, and while retreating, he said with a playful smile, "Fortunately, you can run fast, otherwise you will be broken." A rib..."

"Han Yiquan, return the 'Holy Blood Fruit' to me..."

"Wow!"

Dust and smoke filled the air, and clouds of smoke rose everywhere.

A clear and melodious voice like a silver bell reached everyone's ears, and then, a petite and exquisite figure suddenly appeared in the sky...

However, as soon as they saw each other, including Bao Chuhen, Luo Mengshang, Long Xuanshuang and others, everyone in the Bingxuan Sect was stunned.

The other party is actually a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, with fair skin and delicate facial features, like a beautiful jade porcelain doll, with two fluffy ball heads tied on her head, a little messy and cute, giving people the feeling of She's just a little girl next door who hasn't grown up yet...

"Isn't this the one from Seven Star City?"

"It's her!"

...

In Kunliu Mountain, everyone in Bingxuanmen looked at each other in blank dismay.

In Seven Star City before, the last little girl who came out of the 'Star Tower Secret Realm' was the person in front of her.

Everyone clearly remembered that after the other party woke up in the secret realm, he looked at the corpses all over the ground in Seven Star City and said calmly, "Another batch died"...

It was precisely because of that speechless sentence that everyone was very impressed with her.

But no matter what, he never thought that the other party would be a member of the 'Wanshizong'.

...

Surprisingly, everyone's minds calmed down a little.

"We should have thought of it a long time ago..." Leng Lingyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips parted slightly, and then she slowly said the other party's name, "Qiao Xiaowan!"

"Wow!"

Although many people have almost guessed it in their hearts, there is still an unconcealable look of shock on their faces.

"Sure enough, it is exactly the same as in the rumors. She looks like a little angel, but her heart is extremely 'cruel'."

"Keep your voice down, the name of the violent little witch is not for nothing, if she hears it, two of our bones will be torn apart."

...

Violent little witch?

Hearing this weird name, Chu Hen felt a little funny. Although he guessed that her background was not simple when he saw her for the first time, he couldn't connect her with the word 'cruel' ...

However, the reaction from the crowd behind him,

It is also enough to show that this cute girl named 'Qiao Xiaowan' is by no means someone to be messed with.

...

"Who is speaking ill of me?"

Qiao Xiaowan turned her head and swept towards Chu Hen, and everyone in Kunliu Mountain and Bingxuan Sect fell silent immediately, and then she followed to look at Leisheng Palace.

"Hey, you annoying woman is also here..."

"Woohoo!"

As soon as the words were finished, the golden lion under Lei Zhixin's feet suddenly let out a low growl similar to a warning, and a pair of huge beast eyes were full of menacing and fierce light.

"What's it called? Call it again, I peeled off your skin to make a coat..."

Qiao Xiaowan opened her mouth to scold, and the mane on the golden lion's body stood up immediately, exuding a strong fierce aura.

Lei Zhixin raised her eyelids lightly, and said calmly, "Why does the chief disciple of Wan Shizong have the same knowledge as an animal here, and he is not afraid of losing your identity as Qiao Xiaowan?"

"Hmph, don't criticize Sang and Huai here. Auntie, I didn't come to look for you today. If there is nothing to do, I will take your animal aside. If I hear it barking again, don't blame me for beating the dog and ignoring its owner."

...

It can be seen that the relationship between the three state giants is not very good.

Regarding Qiao Xiaowan's counterattack, Lei Zhixin was not angry at all, she still showed a superior and supercilious attitude.

However, Qiao Xiaowan didn't argue with him too much, and continued to target Han Yiquan in Jiuhua Palace.

"Bastard, return the holy blood fruit to me..."

"I said sister Xiaowan, didn't I just take your three holy blood fruits, as for you chasing brother, no, uncle, I will not let go for seven days and seven nights?" Han Yiquan said with a smile.

"Don't give me that hippie smile, bring it to me." Qiao Xiaowan stretched out her small white hand, just like a child begging for candy like an adult.

"Ten holy blood fruits, you took seven, and I only got three... Can you be reasonable? Don't blame uncle, I didn't remind you, eating too many holy blood fruits will explode the true essence and purple mansion .Besides, did you start the fire in 'Ziqiong Mountain' a month ago? Burned my unlucky brothers up and down... Don't say it has nothing to do with you, the whole Dongsheng Prefecture, Apart from you, there is no other person who possesses 'Tian Xing Yan'..."

Han Yiquan babbled and babbled, which directly aroused Qiao Xiaowan's complete anger.

"Shut up, are you talkative? Bring me the Holy Blood Fruit..."

"Buzz!"

After finishing speaking, Qiao Xiaowan ran away violently, and a rich and gorgeous golden glow gushed out from her body, rushing towards the opponent angrily.

"Really?"

Han Yiquan lifted his handsome eyebrows, and then clasped his palms together, together with a particularly strange power fluctuation, a series of phantoms separated from his body...

"If you don't do it again, others will think I'm afraid of you!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The fierce wind piled up, and in an instant, those separated phantoms flashed into shape like ghosts, and turned into a clone exactly like Han Yiquan.

The dozens of clones are exactly the same regardless of breath or appearance.

Everyone here can no longer tell which one is the real body.

Immediately, a dozen or so Han Yiquan were like a pack of wolves pounced on lambs, their astonishing momentum was like a raging wave...

"Humph!"

Qiao Xiaowan snorted softly, and the more majestic true energy quietly circulated, followed by countless golden beams of light blooming from behind her...

The dazzling light beam surged straight up, like an extremely sharp thorny vine, at an extremely fast speed, galloping like an electric motor.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sharp golden thorny vines pierced through the chests of the dozen or so Han Yiquan one after another like divine light, but without exception, all Han Yiquan exploded into a cloud of smoke...

None of them are ontology!

"call out!"

In the next moment, the rushing sound of the wind came from behind Qiao Xiaowan, "I'm here! Sister Xiaowan..."

So fast!

Everyone present expressed shock.

No one could clearly see how Han Yiquan walked around behind Qiao Xiaowan just now.

"Buzz..."

Han Yiquan turned into a palm knife with one hand, pumping out strong true energy. The sharp palm blade is comparable to an artifact that cuts iron like mud. It is like cutting paper, easily breaking through the protective shield of true energy around Qiao Xiaowan... …

But when the icy palm was less than a finger's width away from Qiao Xiaowan's body, the opponent quietly disappeared in place.

Han Yiquan slashed the air with his palm, and the astonishing palm fell through the air, slashing on a peak wall below.

"Boom..." With a sound, the gravel collapsed, and half of the mountain top was cut off.

"Grandma, I'm here!"

Then, Qiao Xiaowan's teasing voice came from above Han Yiquan.

Han Yiquan looked up, and saw Qiao Xiaowan's face with a wicked smile, her middle fingers clasped together, a wisp of obscure and restless fluctuations gathered and circulated sharply at her fingertips...

Then, with his fingertips facing down, he was facing Han Yiquan.

"Om..."

The space trembled, and a solid golden sword shadow swept out from his fingertips, pierced diagonally in the air, and slashed towards Han Yiquan.

The latter's pupils shrank slightly, and he dodged sideways. The golden sword shadow was almost close to Han Yiquan's right cheek across the sky, and hit heavily on the ridge below...

"boom!"

With a dull bang, the entire ridge was abruptly penetrated by the sword shadow on the north and south sides.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!" Han Yiquan touched his chest, looking 'scared'.

"If you don't want to die, just return the holy blood fruit to me."

"Hey, I have already eaten the holy blood fruit. Do you want me to spit it out and give it to you?"

"Then I'll kill you and drain your blood."

Qiao Xiaowan didn't intend to let go at all, and vowed not to give back what Han Yiquan took away.

Han Yiquan looks playful and smiling, but as the chief genius disciple of Jiuhuadian, he is not a simple role.

The battle between the two became more intense.

In a blink of an eye, the space was turbulent, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the rivers flowed backwards.

...

The simultaneous appearance of visitors from Leisheng Palace, Jiuhua Palace, and Wanshizong, the giants of the three major prefectures, directly made all the other people gathered on Daoya Cliff a foil.

Even Wu Wanggu's group was almost forgotten.

Shentu Yitian was hanging alone on the cliff, covered in blood, his hands and feet drooping limply, but his fierce pupils became more and more venomous and cold.

"Humph!"

Seeing Han Yiquan and Qiao Xiaowan fighting, Lei Zhixin from Leisheng Palace had a sneer on her face, then she turned her palm abruptly, and a dark blue silk kit appeared in her palm.

The workmanship of this kit is very exquisite, very luxurious and extravagant.

All I saw was that Lei Zhixin waved his hand, and the kit flew out, bursting out with blue light like the sun...

The action of the other party made Chu Hen startled. The bag instantly floated above the shards of the Great Dao God Stone, and it became bigger rapidly. In a blink of an eye, it became a hundred meters wide...

"Buzz..."

Seen from a distance, the kit looks like a huge Qiankun bag containing everything, with its opening facing down and the rope opening wide open, calling the wind and rain, swallowing mountains and rivers...

The ground trembled faintly, and under everyone's horrified eyes, the ancient monument below shook slightly and rose slowly...