Chapter 250 One Sword Stabbed Mahayana to Death

Of course, the double image is powerful. Chang Qipo suffered a big loss just after fighting against it.

A dense black energy was driven into his body, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not get rid of it.

"I didn't expect that there are evil heretics like you hidden in the righteous way of the famous family. The Wuliang Sect has fallen, and the old woman is desperate to wake up the world and make it difficult for you to move forward in the world of practice."

Chang Qipo is really amazing, she can condense the dense energy into one arm.

This is about surviving with a broken arm and fighting your way out.

As soon as it started, the battle was so intense that no one had any time to react.

Ji Tong knew that they could not hide any longer, otherwise, if Chang Qipo broke off one of his hands, it would be no different from being crippled.

"Senior Ye, this old guy is a little presumptuous. I'm giving you a chance to show off. Go over now and sneak attack this guy's lower body."

He gestured towards the void a few times, "Like this...like this...like this...and finally do a Grand Slam, let this guy learn how powerful you are."

"Go, Saonian!"

Ji Tong gave a passionate command and was fucked so hot by Ye Xiao that he drew out his sword without hesitation and rushed towards the small courtyard.

He was like a ray of light, falling from the sky and illuminating Chang Qipo's world.

She forgot about her dangerous arm and the enemy in front of her. She only knew that this man who looked like a man from the mountains was half-kneeling on the ground in a very indecent manner.

After such a spectacular appearance, he ended up kneeling down like that?

Her eyes were a little complicated. There was no unparalleled hero in this world.

However, the next second, a fierce cry appeared on the ghost body.

This guy's voice was extremely lethal, and the entire Wuliang Sect heard this angry and tragic howl.

"What's going on, ancestor of ghosting? Why are you so angry? Who provoked him?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I have never seen my ancestor show his power, and I didn't expect him to be so powerful. Just this voice almost drove me to pieces."

"Our sect has the blessing of our ancestors, so why worry about future cultivation, hahaha..."

In the roar of their ancestors, these sect disciples not only did not feel anything was wrong, but actually laughed heartily.

At this time, Feng Ling'an was really in a mess. The senior ghost shadows who were supposed to be strong were actually fucked in the anus.

The sharp sword came straight to the slam. The double shadow lowered his head and watched the sword shadow flash by before being pulled out ruthlessly by the other party.

His magical powers are unmatched in the world.

Even if it is cut into thousands of pieces, it can still be resurrected tenaciously.

But today it was a disaster.

Such a weak point in his whole body was taken advantage of by the other party, which made him feel sad that he would die before he could escape.

The opponent stabbed him with one sword, and then used a dazzling variety of spiritual energy spells to kill him directly into ashes.

The dignified Yuanying monk was killed before he could see clearly what his enemy looked like. He died completely.

Ye Xiao calmly retracted his sword, his face was as calm as an old dog, but in fact, he was already as excited as a little cutie in his heart.

In his entire life, he had never felt such a strong sense of accomplishment at any moment. He actually killed a monk of the same level with one move.

This awesome guy really pretended to be big. For a moment, he felt like he had the ability to poke holes in the world.

Feng Ling'an looked at the ashes on the ground and was already scared to death.

But this person is not completely a loser. How can someone who can be chosen by the ghost and support him vigorously not have some ability.

This person saw the opportunity quickly and rushed towards Yan Wugou decisively at that time.

There are all Mahayana monks here, and he, who is at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, can't handle them at all, so he can only take advantage of Yan Wugou, a soft persimmon.

His movements were really fast, and Ji Tong couldn't increase his speed. Even if he wanted to stop him, there was nothing he could do, and he succeeded.

This guy held Yan Wugou in his arms, stared at him and scolded him.

"Whoever dares to move will be killed by me."

Chang Qipo endured the discomfort in her body and said to her: "Let the girl go, and I will ensure that you leave safely."

Feng Ling'an was happy at first, then narrowed her eyes and said, "Stop talking nonsense, as long as it doesn't harm my life, I won't hurt her at all. Get back, get back quickly!"

He said harmless words, but the movements of his hands continued unabated, with his five fingers condensing into claw-like shapes and clasping Yan Wugou's neck tightly.

This woman has no cultivation. She is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at the onset of her illness. It is indescribable pity to let this person do whatever she wants.

Feng Ling'an didn't have any sympathy for her now. Mahayana monks died easily, so he really didn't want to die.

What’s in his hand is not some beauty, it’s his life-saving charm, his only hope of escape.

He was so excited that he pinched Yan Wugou with too much force, causing Yan Wugou to roll his eyes.

This girl can't hold on for long. She's afraid that she'll burp before this guy can escape. She must find a way to save him as soon as possible.

"Senior Ye, please pay attention to attract this guy's attention and don't let him escape. As for the hostages, I will find a way to rescue them."

Ye Xiao is still very curious about how to save the child.

This Feng Ling'an is a little crazy and can lose control of his emotions at any time. If he is not coaxed, something will happen.

Ye Xiao has always been a ruthless person and doesn't talk much. Now it's quite difficult to turn him into a talkative one.

After pondering for a while, he finally managed to say something.

"Why are you panicking? I won't kill you."

Feng Ling'an looked at him in disbelief, "I don't care whether you kill him or not. Just retreat and leave this yard. Move quickly. My patience is limited."

He wished he could drive these two people out of the Wuliang Sect in one breath.

Ye Xiao was so angry that this damn bitch was so courageous. He dared to threaten the Mahayana monks. He really wanted to kill him directly with his sword.

Chang Qipo on the side was deeply afraid that he would offend Feng Ling'an, so she hurriedly asked for help.

"Fellow Taoist, please help me and take good care of my granddaughter, please."

Chang Qipo really sacrificed too much to save Yan Wugou, and she could even throw away her pride as a Mahayana person.

Ye Xiao nodded to him, "Don't worry, I'm not that cruel and won't hurt your granddaughter."

Then he turned to Feng Ling'an and said, "Listen, I will step back two feet right now. Such a long distance will definitely not stop you from leaving."

"But if you dare to hurt this little girl, I will make you die an ugly death!"

Ye Xiao's threatening words shocked Feng Ling'an.

He subconsciously looked at Yan Wugou, who was held in his arms. He was so weak that he was taking in too much air and outgoing, and would die completely at any time.

He was panicking, this girl couldn't die, this was his amulet.

If he were given the elixir to eat at this time, would he be able to come back to life?

However, in the end, he was reluctant to give it and chose to give another pill, which seemed to have strong medicinal properties. It was only right to hang on to this woman's life for the time being. (End of chapter)