Chapter 2561 The Power of Life and Death (5th Update)
Lu Yuan frowned and pondered for a moment, then said with a strange look: "Han Ke, the top inner sect warrior, is famous for his strength?"
Han Jiaojiao smiled brightly and said: "Have you noticed that I look a bit like him?"
For a moment, Xianxin Forest fell silent. The noisy disciples who had heard the name Han Ke stopped talking.
Han Ke, the Divine Elephant Fist, is ranked 33rd in the inner sect!
This man is extremely warlike and brave. He often fights when he disagrees with others. Therefore, many people in the inner courtyard, outer courtyard, and miscellaneous courtyard know him!
When Lu Yuan heard Han Jiaojiao say this, his expression changed all of a sudden!
His original confidence and righteousness disappeared in an instant, and the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. He suddenly remembered that Han Ke had a cousin who joined the outer sect of Shen Ji Sect...
There was once a blind outer sect boy who was quite strong and more than ten places higher than himself. He accidentally provoked this cousin and was directly beaten into a disability and dropped out of school...
Han Jiaojiao took out a communication jade talisman, tossed it in her hand, and said with a smile: "Continue to be fair, Mr. Lu?"
"That...that..." Lu Yuan said with a trembling mouth: "Fairy Han misunderstood, I didn't mean that, I was...I was..."
He said, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Chu Ying: "I am here to support you, you are right, we are disciples of Shen Ji Sect, the sect is our pride, how can we not wear the sect's clothes..."
He admitted his weakness, and anyone could hear that he was soft and picked up what he said and ate it. It can be said that he was humiliated, and in front of many people.
Lu Yuan felt extremely humiliated!
But he had to do it, and he didn't dare to complain. If Han Ke really came, he wouldn't even have the chance to give in!
"Hehe." Han Jiaojiao pointed at Chu Ying and laughed, "Do you think she's dressed coquettishly?"
Lu Yuan lowered his head even lower: "Coquettish."
"Did you hear that?" Han Jiaojiao looked at Chu Ying with disdain, "I'm not targeting you, others say the same thing."
Chu Ying glanced at Lu Yuan coldly and felt sick.
If it was Ye Chen, even if Han Jiaojiao had a strong background, he would never be as cowardly as Lu Yuan, which was disgusting.
"Fairy Han, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first..."
"Go away." Han Jiaojiao waved her hand.
When Lu Yuan was about to leave, Han Jiaojiao said coldly again: "I told you to go away, not to leave."
Lu Yuan trembled. Han Jiaojiao was too much and too ruthless! If that happened, he would never be able to raise his head in the sect for the rest of his life!
He has already given in, so why should he do this?
"What? Don't want to leave? Then stay?"
"I'll leave..." Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll leave!" After saying that, he actually bent down and rolled out of the Xianxin Forest like a ball, his white Taoist uniform covered with mud.
The same words! Han Ke, you can't afford to offend! Humiliation or live? Lu Yuan, choose humiliation!
"Now..." Han Jiaojiao stretched out her long sword and slapped Chu Ying's pretty face, "No one will help you?"
Although Chu Ying would not be really injured by this sword, her face was slapped red and swollen, but she could not escape.
However, with a clear clang, the sword was blocked.
Chu Ying had an ancient long sword in her hand, which was given to her by Tu Lanxin.
She blocked Han Jiaojiao's sword, and a faint anger flashed in her beautiful eyes. She said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight, don't disgust me."
"Haha!" Han Jiaojiao's smile suddenly became ferocious: "Fight? What fight? I'm teaching you how to be a man!"
As soon as the voice fell, the long sword in Han Jiaojiao's hand suddenly burst out with a burst of burning red sword light, and the condensed spiritual power of the Taixu Realm continued to surge, and she slashed at Chu Ying with a sword!
The sword light was cold, and the fields were cold!
The entire Xianxin Forest was turbulent in the sword light! The high temperature distorted the air, and the heat swept across, and everyone felt like they were in a sea of fire!
The coldness of the sword and the fiery sword light merged into one!
Although this sword was not so against the sky, it was by no means so easy to take. This sword showed the powerful strength of a warrior in the late Taixu Realm!
And this sword was still swept towards Chu Ying's face!
But, let alone being hit by this sword, even if it just touched her slightly, Chu Ying would be completely disfigured!
The first move was extremely vicious. Those who didn't know would think that Han Jiaojiao and Chu Ying had some life-and-death feud!
But in fact, they only met for the first time today! They didn't even talk!
Han Jiaojiao saw Chu Ying and was jealous of her stunning appearance! She wanted to do this!
Facing the red light, Chu Ying's eyes suddenly flashed with dazzling seven-color light. The world in her eyes suddenly turned gray and white. The outlines of everything were clearly visible, even the red light transformed by spiritual power.
Everything between heaven and earth became a collection of countless complex lines, and in these lines, Chu Ying saw a dark black dot.
She knew that it was a dot that symbolized death!
The so-called life and death body is the ability to see the essence of the creation and destruction of things that people who have been wandering between life and death for a long time have acquired!
Chu Ying moved, retreating backwards at a high speed, and thrusting a sword at the red light that was sweeping towards her!
The sword was accompanied by waves of gray-white evil spirits, which hit the red sword light!
The sword landed right on the black spot!
The next moment!
The red sword light that seemed to be much stronger than Chu Ying's sword actually collapsed in an instant!
It turned into spiritual power and dissipated in the air!
Everyone was shocked, so strong!
Such a powerful existence could actually block this powerful sword? Incredible...
Han Jiaojiao's face also became gloomy, her figure flashed, and she swung her sword frantically, and the red sword light poured towards Chu Ying like rain!
Chu Ying took a deep breath and concentrated her mind. In her beautiful eyes, the gorgeous seven-color light became more intense. She controlled the spiritual power in her body with great precision, and manipulated the deadly evil spirit brought by the life and death body that could hit the essence of destruction of all things. Her white hands moved continuously, and every time she struck a sword, she would never waste a trace of spiritual power!
And every time she moved, there would be a red sword light, which would be annihilated!
Chu Ying was evenly matched with Han Jiaojiao for a while, and did not lose the wind!
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled in appreciation. Ying'er's martial arts talent and fighting talent were beyond his expectations. With just this level, she could fight against opponents of higher levels!
It seems that Chu Ying's death for him was a blessing in disguise!
If she continues to practice like this, Ying'er's future achievements will not be much worse than Tu Lanxin's.