My master is invincible

Chapter 1963 Eight Immortals Gathering (45)

When I heard what they said, I had the urge to beat someone up, and my face darkened accordingly.

"Are you enough?"

I said this with anger.

Zhuge Qingming was the first to react, and quickly explained: "Master, this woman looks at you with killing intent, from a rational point of view, it is most appropriate to kill her at this time, but from a human point of view point of view."

Having said that, he didn't go on.

I understand what he means. From the perspective of human nature, if Wen Xue is killed at this time, it will undoubtedly be inferior to pigs and dogs.

I sneered, stared at him closely, and didn't speak.

At this moment, Han Qiu suddenly pulled me and pointed to the front, "Palace Master, look."

I followed his finger and saw that Wen Xue was holding a soft sword and slashed forward. Immediately afterwards, the aura of the whole village seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. The original temperature was not bad. It suddenly heated up.

In just a moment, all of us had a lot of sweat on our foreheads.

Heck.

What's the situation.

Why did Wen Xue cut a sword over there, and the temperature of the whole village would change like this?

Just when I was in a daze for a while, Wen Xue drew out the sword again.

With this sword strike, the aura of the whole village shook a few times again, and immediately after, the originally hot temperature suddenly dropped.

In less than a moment, I could feel a chill all over my body and sneezed involuntarily.

Grass.

Hell.

Is it Wen Xue's problem, or did her actions affect the formation of the village?
Suddenly, a surprised voice came.

"Hey! I didn't expect this little girl to hide deeply enough!"

It was Yuan Qingtian's voice.

Immediately, I clearly saw a ripple in front of Wen Xue, as if something had opened.

Without any hesitation, I quickly yelled to the main room, "Quick, everyone run to the entrance of the village."

As soon as I said this, the coffin bearers in the main room looked at me and you one by one, but they didn't move at all, as if they were puzzled by my words.

I'm also in a hurry, if I guess correctly, the ripples in front of Wen Xue should be the exit of this formation.

"Hurry up! If you don't want to die, run over there!" I shouted again.

This time, the coffin bearers ran over there without any hesitation.

"Palace Master, can you go there too?" Zhuge Qingming asked me, presumably, he should also have seen that the position is a breakthrough.

"Palace Master, you are the future of our coffin bearers in the south, please leave quickly." He Lao also urged.

"Palace Master, leave." Han Qiu looked serious.

Hearing what they said, I turned my head, glanced at them, and said with a smile: "No need, I promised the Great Elder to take everyone out. Now, how many people can go out is counted as how many people."

"Palace Master, this is not the time to be impulsive!" Zhuge Qingming got a little anxious and grabbed his arm.

I shook off his arm, and my tone suddenly sank, "I promised the Great Elder, and now that the Great Elder has passed away, do you want me to be a villain who broke his promise?"

Just as we were talking, many coffin bearers had already left through Wen Xue's position. To my surprise, Wen Xue stood there motionless.

Why doesn't she go?
I was very puzzled and stared at Wen Xue.

"Chen Jiu, thank you for giving me several years of affection. Today I will help you let all these coffin bearers go out. I will see you in the future. You and I will have nothing to owe." Wen Xue's cold voice came over.

What's weird is that I am about 40 meters away from her, but her voice seems to be ringing in my ears.

As soon as I heard this, I immediately understood that if I guessed correctly, she was standing there on purpose to let all the coffin bearers out.

But, what I can't figure out is whether Wen Xue split the ripple just now with a soft sword, or Yuan Qingtian took the initiative to open it.

This makes me puzzled.

According to what I meant, I wanted to explain a few words to Wen Xue, but thinking of her current situation, I rationally chose not to speak.

At this moment, Yuan Qingtian's voice came again, "Little girl, don't go too far."

"Really?" Wen Xue replied coldly.

"I give you one minute to leave, otherwise, don't blame me for closing the formation." Yuan Qingtian's voice was no longer as calm as before, but mixed with a trace of anger.

"If you think you have this ability, I don't mind if you close the big formation, but once I break the big formation, I'm afraid your hope of killing Chen Jiu and others will be in vain. Yuan Qingtian, my brother and You're reasonable, but I, Wen Xue, can't."

In the last sentence, Wen Xue's voice made people feel chills all over the body, and even made me have a weird thought, that is, Wen Xue has been hiding herself.

If this is the case, then what is Wen Xue's purpose?
Also, when Wen Xue probed Wang Muyang's breath earlier, a surprise flashed across her face.

Let me just ask, if Wang Muyang had died, Wen Xue would never be so surprised.

Then, the result is obvious, Wang Muyang may not be dead.

But, I can't figure it out again. Can a person survive if his body is pierced by a sword?

What is this Wen Xue planning?
Is Wang Muyang dead or not?

For a while, I couldn't understand what Wen Xue meant.

However, there is one thing that I am sure of, that is, Wang Muyang is definitely not dead.

However, I didn't dare to say it, mainly because I was afraid that Han Qiu, Zhuge Qingming and others would continue to hold on to this matter.

And Yuan Qingtian listened to Wen Xue's words, and his voice came over again, "Little girl, it's more appropriate to know when to stop everything. If you make me anxious, you will die."

"Anything!" Wen Xue replied lightly.

At the same time, the coffin bearers have all gone out, only a few of us are left standing at the door of the mourning hall, and Wen Xue is still standing there, motionless.

"What on earth do you want? Now that the coffin bearers have all left, what are you waiting for?" Yuan Qingtian seemed a little anxious.

I could hear a hint of meaning in his tone, he seemed a little afraid of Wen Xue.

Could it be that Wen Xue has been hiding herself all these years?

But, what is her purpose in doing this?
"Hehe!" Wen Xue turned her head slowly, sneered at me, and stepped towards that position.

Soon, Wen Xue's back was completely within my sight.

As Wen Xue's back disappeared, there was a ripple in the air, which disappeared immediately.

If he guessed correctly, Yuan Qingtian should have closed the formation.

"Palace Master, this woman is really not simple!" He Lao sighed.

I ignored him, because I vaguely understood what kind of formation Yuan Qingtian was setting up here.

(End of this chapter)