Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 189 Iron Blood Sect? Not iron-blooded at all.

The identities of the group of four, two boys, one girl and one girl, attracted a lot of attention and curiosity.

What attracts the most attention is naturally Cher, who looks like ice and snow in pink makeup, wearing an exquisite white princess dress, satin with a bow, and wearing transparent sandals on her feet, revealing her cute and round toes.

It can make lolita lick until their tongues break.

"Does the average person in Tianhun Empire have more lolita fans?" Si Muqing raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling as if his treasure was being spied on.

"Xue'er is so cute! No wonder they are like this!" Tang Ya laughed, looking at Xue'er from time to time, wanting to hold her in her arms and love her.

"Haha!" Si Muqing sneered, a group of guys who have never seen the world.

Si Muqing, who has a not very good personality, has a bad attitude toward these gazes mixed with salivation and curiosity.

With a glance, the cold sword intent made the people around him feel as if they were falling into the abyss. The heart, eyebrows, throat and other vital parts felt like they were being held up by a sharp sword.

"Let's go, brother, let's go over there and talk."

"Okay, brother." In a blink of an eye, the people who were lingering disappeared. The four people seemed to be surrounded by some ferocious beasts, making people shun them.

"It's just a look, don't be like this!" Beibei was not used to Si Muqing's domineering style.

"I don't like trouble!" Si Muqing explained briefly to Beibei. He didn't want any brainless noble playboy to cause a series of troubles because of his beauty. He came here just to kill people. After killing someone, leave.

Beibei's mouth twitched, not quite understanding Si Muqing's thoughts, but there was a hint of relaxation in Xue'er's eyes. She also didn't like the gazes of these people.

"We're here." Tang Ya's voice was soft and calm. When it was time for revenge, her enemy was right in front of her, so she calmed down.

"Is this here?" Si Muqing asked in a positive tone as he looked at the vermilion door in front of him and saw traces of time carved on the mottled walls.

"Xue'er, go call the door." Si Muqing let go.

The two tall, rough men looked at a pink and tender girl walking in front of them, and subconsciously squeezed out a smile as kind as possible on their fierce faces: "Kid, you..."

The dark blue sword light suddenly rose. The temperature in the cold winter weather was already low, and at this moment it dropped to a level that ordinary people could not bear.

In front of the Iron Blood Sect's door, two door plaques with the words "Eternal Pride and Iron Blood Heart" were shattered under the light of the sword. The plaques were divided into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The macho man's eyes were about to burst, and the sect's plaque was beheaded. No disciple with a sense of sect's honor could tolerate this.

Facing the macho man who rushed forward with murderous intentions revealed, Xue'er shook Bingji Wushuang. The surging cold energy came from the air from all directions and was swallowed by the Bingji Wushuang in Xue'er's hand. Two sword lights penetrated into their hearts again.

White frost quickly covered their bodies, and the surging cold air froze every bit of their life.

"Wow!" Tang Ya was so surprised that she could fit an egg into her mouth.

"Mu Qing, you are good at teaching disciples! You will be our Tang Sect's head coach from now on!"

Beibei was also shocked, but he quickly calmed down his expression, be careful and stay calm.

"Not interested." Si Muqing held his hand on the hilt of the sword.

Xueer kicked the red door. Under the freezing cold energy, the ironwood door shattered into thousands of sharp sawdust and shot into the courtyard.

"Who..." The roar stopped abruptly before it reached its peak, as if someone had strangled his neck.

Xue'er carried a dark blue ice sword of equal height, stepped into the courtyard, and glanced at it.

A slightly plump man instantly felt the cold chill in his eyes. The disciples of the Iron Blood Sect also gathered over, but they did not take action against Xue'er. As soon as they came to wait for the order of the young sect master, a cute little girl of six years old came. What a threat! This is what Si Muqing, Tang Ya and Beibei saw when they came in.

Tie Tang walked out of the crowd and stared at the three people with fierce eyes. As for Xue'er, he naturally ignored him.

Si Muqing glanced around and saw that except for one soul sect, they were all first- and second-level soul masters: "Xue'er, except for this one, you can deal with the others. They can't have more than three sword wounds on their bodies, and they can't kill anyone. "

The murderous look in Xueer's brows was slightly relieved, but then she felt troubled again. The meaning of Si Muqing's words was very clear. If she didn't kill anyone, all combat abilities would be abolished, which would test the accuracy of her swordsmanship.

"You!" Tie Tang's face turned red. He had never seen such an arrogant and domineering person. What did he think of the Iron Blood Sect? Pigs waiting to be slaughtered? The soul power of the four-ring soul sect exploded. Four soul rings of different colors, mainly white, floated on the body. The muscles flexed and the martial soul possessed him.

Clang! The Shepherd's Star Sword is unsheathed.

Si Muqing had no desire to talk to them at all.

Xue'er's whole body was filled with cold air, and the sharp sword intent struck directly at her heart.

The Shepherd's Star Sword streaked across the sky like a meteor, and the dark aura of death infected the clear water-like blade.

Si Muqing only made one sword move, and then the Shepherd's Star Sword returned to its sheath.

The four soul rings on Tietang's body disappeared with a snap like foam in the water, and the rising soul power disappeared quickly like a deflated balloon.

"Xue'er, come on!" With the words of encouragement, Si Muqing drew his sword again and eliminated more than half of the soul masters to protect her. There was no other way. The soul king and soul emperor of that sect came and faced her. You still have to be cautious about the Soul King, because it is difficult to ensure Xueer's safety with his attention.

Si Muqing stood on the ground and kicked the useless soul sect into the sky and returned it to his father.

Tie Li gently caught Tie Tang.

"Dad, I..." Before Tie Tang could finish his words, Tie Li was sent to the back.

The Soul Emperor's pressure was unbridled, his iron fists were clenched, his iron arms were possessed by the martial soul, and his joints cracked.

"Three soul sects and one soul master, who would give you the courage to attack my son!" The voice sounded like thunder at the end.

"Tang Ya, the head of the Tang Sect, takes revenge today." Tang Ya said calmly, walked to the front and faced Tie Li.

Tieli's pupils shrank and his smile was twisted.

Si Muqing's strong mental power keenly noticed some of Tie Li's unnatural reactions.

Tie Li set his sights on Tang Ya.

Tang Ya twisted her delicate body and started guerrilla mode.

Si Muqing and Beibei also set their sights on the remaining soul kings.

Si Muqing curled his lips. It was the first time he saw such an old Soul King with the Shepherd's Star Sword unsheathed.

Facing the Soul King, Si Muqing braced himself, his sword intention attached to the Shepherd's Star Sword, and he slashed out the fierce and indomitable sword energy.

After only seven sword blows, Si Muqing's insight into everything was confirmed. After the five hundred and sixty-seventh sword strike, he could cut off the soul king's head without any damage.

Thunder roars! Beibei brandished the thunder whip and fought with another soul master who whipped weapons and spirits.

(End of this chapter)