Is the cultivation world now only populated by demonesses?

Chapter 52. I'm going to kill you.

Violent!
A cold wind swept in.

The overwhelming spear suddenly appeared behind Hanqiu Zhenren, aiming straight for her heart.

clang!
Master Hanqiu seemed to have been prepared, using his sword to block the spear.

"Fellow Daoist Hanqiu, you're actually secretly on guard against me."

"Ha! My Miaoyu Palace kindly invited your Canglan Sect to discuss the Dao, and this discussion has barely begun before something has gone wrong. Does your Canglan Sect really think I'm a fool?"

Cold lotus blossoms bloomed beneath Han Qiu's feet, then transformed into a sword.

A sword born from a lotus, a lotus sword!
Zhu Lu Zhenren couldn't help but take several steps back.

Weapons are all about length and strength, and a spear is certainly stronger than a sword. But at their level, weapons are just decorations; what matters in the end is their respective methods and principles.

This is, after all, Miaoyu Palace, the home ground of the Three Immortals of Miaoyu. The Dao of Immortal Hanqiu is naturally stronger here.

"Once I capture you, I'll go find Han Ze and teach Han Yi, this traitor, a lesson!"

Master Hanqiu flew into the air, and all kinds of sword techniques finally converged into a downward force, pressing down on Master Zhulu's spear with an immense force.

The stones beneath Zhu Lu Zhenren's feet cracked inch by inch, while distant mountain peaks were shattered by the blow.

"Fellow Daoist Hanqiu is indeed formidable!"

He had to spin around, then slam his foot on the ground, using his own strength to thrust the gun forward.

Ignoring everything else, Master Hanqiu rose into the air, his fierce leg sweeping directly at Zhu Lu's face, followed by a move called "White Cloud Covering Sword," which caused a shockwave to explode outwards.

She clasped her hands together and said, "Condense!"

From Zhu Lu Zhenren's body, Dao flowers bloomed, absorbing life force, as if trying to drain Zhu Lu Zhenren clean.

Master Zhu Lu roared, "If we don't make a move now, do you want to wait until this old bone of mine dies by her sword?"

A sense of crisis suddenly arose.

Master Hanqiu had no choice but to quickly pull back several feet.

Suddenly, a sickening cracking sound filled the air.

"Fellow Daoist Zhulu's spear skills are also quite good; I've had a good show to watch."

A gaunt old man appeared behind the Cold-Clothed Immortal. He carried a huge coffin on his back. With a bang, the coffin hit the ground, and black mist filled the air. Countless spiders and centipedes crawled out from inside.

Master Hanqiu watched all this with cold eyes, and then another huge sword light slashed towards the two of them.

The withered corpse immortal said, "Stubborn and unyielding!"

His body swelled in the wind, quickly transforming into a withered giant. The giant opened a mouth in its chest, revealing sharp teeth, and actually swallowed Hanqiu Zhenren's sword energy whole.

"Ok?"

When the two looked at Master Hanqiu again, there was no one there.

On her home turf, Hanqiu Zhenren was confident she could kill Zhulu Zhenren in a one-on-one fight, but if it were a two-on-one fight, the situation would be completely reversed. So she simply fled to find Hanze Zhenren.

"They run fast enough."

The withered corpse revealed his yellowed teeth: "Then, as agreed, I will take this Heavenly Pure Lotus first."

The Heavenly Pure Lotus is a rare object that cannot be taken away at will. It must be sealed with special methods to suppress its cold energy. Otherwise, wherever the Heavenly Pure Lotus goes, it will turn into a glacier, and anyone who touches it will have their eight meridians frozen and lose their life force.

And coincidentally, the Corpse Immortal had such a tool. He had been refining coffins for a long time, and finally made a Soul-Locking Coffin with tens of thousands of corpses. Han Yi had already cut a chain for him. Now he only needed to exert a little effort to take away this Pure Lotus.

Master Zhu Lu smiled and said, "Please."

The withered corpse cultivator went directly into the abyss.

half an hour.

A fierce shout rang out: "Who!? Who took away the Pure Lotus of Heaven!?"

No one answered him.

because.

The sky turned blood red, and the smell of blood rose from the air.

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"Young master, you really didn't lie to me?" Under the Miaoyu Waterfall.

Lu Changyuan and Xia Lianxue's figures slowly solidified.

Lu Changyuan said helplessly, "I'm not lying to you, I really will marry her."

Xia Lianxue's voice was as light as a bird's feather: "Really not? Why don't you marry Su Youwan and Senior Sister as well, Young Master? I... I really don't mind your fiancée."

What a deadly question.

What if I answered, "What if we marry each other?"
The noise and shouts of battle from afar had already reached them, and blood had stained half the sky, but it did not affect Lu Changyuan and Xia Lianxue.

"Don't overthink it, we'll talk about the rest later."

Lu Changyuan used the "Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique" to help the little fairy calm down.

Boom!
Xia Lianxue felt something thumping; upon closer listening, she realized it was her heart.

She felt her heart melting. She didn't know why, but whenever she realized that Lu Changyuan cared about her, all her emotions would soften like water.

Xia Lianxue looked at Lu Changyuan tenderly, the moonlight shining on her as if coating her with a divine aura.

Lu Changyuan was about to ask what exactly the Drunken Red Phoenix was when he heard the rustling of bamboo leaves in the distance; someone was coming.

It was a woman carrying a huge coffin on her back.

The Cold-Clothed Immortal has retrieved her lover's coffin and body, and has moved away from the center of the struggle.

She coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Because she was attacked by the formation twice in a row, the injuries from breaking through the formation made it difficult for her to breathe.

But ultimately, she was happy, and it was all worth it.

Once this matter is settled, she will stay with Lin Lang forever, so what if this great formation leaves her with incurable hidden injuries?

But she still needed to find a place to recuperate, but now Miaoyu Palace was in complete chaos, where could she find a quiet place?

It's a forbidden area, of course.

Normally this place is deserted, but now that Miaoyu Palace is in chaos, even fewer people come here.

Master Hanyi had already planned it out. He would rest here for an hour, and then take his lover down the mountain and leave this place far away.

She had even bought land and built a house in another small country not far away.

Everything went exactly as she had planned.

Soon she will be able to live the life she longed for three hundred years ago.

But, but, just the way it is!
In this place, I met the disciple left behind by Han Shui!

Master Hanyi roared, "Xia Lianxue, you really are not dead!"

The fairy in the white dress was nestled in Lu Changyuan's arms. Only in Lu Changyuan's arms could she know that all of this was real and not a dream.

But this peace was interrupted.

It was the same person who destroyed her cultivation with vicious methods.

Xia Lianxue reluctantly broke free from Lu Changyuan's embrace, a fleeting look of longing in her eyes. When she looked at Han Yi Zhenren again, her eyes were filled with icy coldness.

She said softly, "Young master, you said you would bring me back to avenge my family, to take revenge with my own hands?"

Lu Changyuan stared wide-eyed at the fairy's upright back and jet-black hair.

For a moment, Lu Changyuan felt that Xia Lianxue was unusually cold.

It was as if the soft, sweet fairy who had just been in his arms had suddenly turned into a murderous moon.

The autumn wind brought a touch of early chill.

It wasn't cold, but the pain was astonishing.

Xia Lianxue held her sword in one hand and looked at Han Yi Zhenren. The fairy's lips were cherry red, and her cheeks still had a captivating color, but the words she spoke were full of killing intent.

"I'm going to kill you."

(End of this chapter)