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Chapter 783 The Cruel Xiaoyun

Before Wan Yuan and the Qinghe Sect could react, a thin and small body suddenly appeared, about fourteen or fifteen years old, and looked very cute.

However, the next scene is not so cute.

A long sword flew out of the little girl's hand, and the whistling sound was like a giant dragon's howling, which made people extremely frightened.

In the blink of an eye, the long sword pierced through, and dozens of heads were directly pierced.

Blood spattered, extremely tragic.

"I still prefer to come in person!" Xiaoyun said lightly, and with a casual move, the long sword returned to his hand, and the next moment, he rushed directly into the crowd of hundreds of people.

With two hundred heavenly immortals of the seventh level, eighth level and ninth level plus forty masters of the Luoxian realm, Xiao Yun just plunged in.

Tang Rao also took a deep breath, this girl, Xiao Yun, seemed to be serious about it.

Although among the forty Luoxian monks, the strongest are no more than three nine-level Luoxian monks, but if these Luoxian monks unite, they can pose a certain threat to Xiaoyun.

Of course, Tang Rao wasn't worried that Xiaoyun's life would be in danger.Just kidding, as a half-step fairy, even if you can't fight, you can always escape.

The battle was even more violent and intense than Tang Rao expected.

Xiaoyun seems to like this kind of one-to-many battle very much, and looks very excited.

From the whistling sound of the long sword in her hand, it could be felt that the little girl had completely let go and was completely enjoying herself.

This kind of battle has suffered a lot for the monks of Qinghezong.

What is Xiaoyun's strength?Half step fairy!
Jiuzhong Luoxian might be able to take some tricks in Xiaoyun's hands together, but what about the other monks?If it involves a little bit of immortal power, you will die or live.

Especially the monks at the level of immortals, who are almost dead if they get close.

There is no way, this is like a nuclear bomb explosion, the shock wave spreads out, and you will die when you touch it.

The remaining 200 or so members of the Qinghe Sect were decreasing at a frightening rate, with monks being beheaded almost every second.

Those monks who had already gathered around and wanted to earn immortal stones with their heads didn't dare to go up, they all stared at Xiaoyun stubbornly, and then swallowed their saliva.

The little girl was horrific, and it was obvious that she had a red eye.

At this time, he went up to grab the head, and he might be killed by the monks of the Qinghe Sect.

……

"Damn it, how could it be like this!" Wan Yuan had been tortured by Xiaoyun to the point where he lost his temper completely.

This little girl is too cruel, half-step fairy, mother, this is a fart.

Fortunately, Xiaoyun killed indiscriminately. If it was only aimed at him, he might not even be able to survive three moves, it was too terrifying.

Only the ancestors can bear it.

Wan Yuan did not hesitate, and immediately contacted Patriarch Qinghe.

Although this would disturb the ancestor's breakthrough, he couldn't care less about it at this time, because if this continued, the remaining monks of the Qinghe sect, including himself, would all be killed.

Half-step Immortal Monarch definitely has this ability.

Especially the long sword in that little girl's hand didn't seem to be an ordinary thing, it became brighter and brighter as it was killed, so bright that it was dazzling.

"Sect Master, save me..."

"Sovereign, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

"Wan Yuan, it's all your fault that I hate you, uncle... ah!!"

Some of the monks of Qinghe Sect asked for help, and some cursed at them, but it was useless. Xiaoyun didn't care about it at all, and directly killed them when they encountered them, and the whole world was stained red with blood.

Tang Rao was also thrilled to watch, this is the real battle, it's too exciting, too domineering.

Unfortunately, his breakthrough speed is still too slow.Of course, in fact, he just doesn't have enough time. If there is a year and a half, the Luoxian Ninth Layer Realm, he is also confident to reach it.

Tang Rao believes that with his own uniqueness, as long as he reaches the ninth level of Luo Xian, he can compete with Xiao Yun, and even he has the power to fight against the real Xianjun.

In just 2 minutes, there were less than 50 monks left in the Qinghe Sect, of which about 30 were in the realm of celestial beings, 20 were in the realm of Luo Xian, and the rest had been killed by Xiaoyun.

Only two words: crazy.

Of course, Tang Rao likes to hear it, because it can save a lot of money.After all, if it was an outsider, he would have to pay hundreds of thousands or even millions of immortal stones for every kill.

And Xiaoyun, as long as chocolate and lollipops can be done.

Tang Rao has already made up his mind, this time the matter is over, he wants to treat Xiao Yun to a big meal, the little girl is working too hard.

"Kill!" Xiaoyun fought more and more fiercely, the Immortal Emperor's Supreme Treasure Sword in his hand was already buzzing and vibrating, his murderous aura was extremely ferocious.

People rely on swords, and swords follow people.

Xiaoyun's killing heart and long sword merged, and the fighting power that erupted was terrifying.

A sword came from the sky, forcibly slashing towards Wan Yuan.

Wan Yuan's face turned pale with fright, he knew very well that he couldn't stop this sword at all.

If you touch it, you will die.

No, he can't die, he is the patriarch of Qinghe Sect, and he still has too many ambitions to fulfill.The ancestor will be here soon, he must not die.

"Boom!" The next moment, Wan Yuan punched a ninth-level heavenly elder in front of him.

The elder obviously didn't expect to be suddenly attacked by Wan Yuan, his whole body was blasted out by Wan Yuan, and hit Xiao Yun's domineering sword directly.

puff!

Without any suspense, the elder of the Ninth Layer Luoxian level was pierced by this sword, and his body turned into a blood mist.

However, Jian Guang did not stop because of this, but he was not as fierce as before.

Wan Yuan could not avoid it, he tried his best to greet him with his sword.

boom!
A violent roar erupted suddenly, the long sword in Wan Yuan's hand shattered directly, and Wan Yuan was also blasted out, blood spurting wildly.

What makes Wan Yuan feel relieved in despair is that Tai is not dead yet.

Although he was seriously injured, he still couldn't die.

"Go with the sword!" Xiaoyun didn't care about these things, and swung his sword at will, killing Wan Yuan.

Wan Yuan looked at the howling sword light, and was completely heartbroken. With this sword, he would definitely die.

Wan Yuan even closed his eyes.

"Whoosh!" However, at this moment, a sword cry came, and the cyan giant sword suddenly appeared in front of Wan Yuan, slashing fiercely at Xiao Yun's sword light.

The sword light was chopped open, and the cyan giant sword was also bounced away.

"Bang!" The next moment, a figure stood in the air holding the blue giant sword.

White hair fluttering, immortal style.

Patriarch Qinghe finally came.

"It's a pity." Tang Rao muttered, just a little bit short of Wan Yuan belching.

When Patriarch Qinghe came over, Xiaoyun would definitely be restrained.

Of course Tang Rao wasn't worried about failure. Qinghezong had already been killed like this, and those around who were waiting to exchange their heads for immortal stones could easily get rid of them in one go.

Tang Rao was unhappy that he would have to pay a large sum of immortal stones again.

Although he has a lot of money, it still hurts to think about spending hundreds of millions of dollars.

"It seems that we have to let our own people grab a few more, so that we can spend less money." Tang Rao muttered, and then contacted A Quan, Xiao Yue and Cha Xiangzi, two Luo Xian Yazhong and one Luo Xian. Immortal Wuzhong should be able to win the next wave.

(End of this chapter)