Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 726 The Face Under the Mask
Facing Zuo Zhujin's full force to kill, the ghost-masked man snorted coldly, his hands turned into illusions, and with a wave of his hand, a dark purple energy opened a ripple-like energy barrier above the ghost-masked man's head.

The cold light of the sword qi fell fiercely on the energy barrier of the ghost-faced man, and the powerful sword qi fell, shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods, yellow dust flew up, and blurred vision.

The left and right sides of the ghost-masked man were split into two deep gaps by the sword energy.

But Zuo Zhujin's attack still couldn't directly compete with the ghost-faced man's energy.

When the ghost-masked man resisted Zuo Zhujin's attack, Ying Chenxi swung out a long, barbed whip, chopping a beautiful arc in mid-air, and swung it fiercely towards the ghost-masked man.

The whip made a startling thunderclap sound in mid-air, mixed with flames and streamers, plundering in terror.

Seeing that Ying Chenxi was also going all out to kill him, a stern and murderous light flashed in the ghost-masked man's eyes, and he said in a gloomy voice, "You're courting death."

With a sound of falling, the ghost-masked man waved his hand, the ground shook suddenly, and a giant pillar piled up with stones jumped up to block his front.

Ying Chenxi's long whip landed on the giant pillar, and the powerful energy directly shattered the giant pillar, and the smashed giant pillar smashed towards Ying Chenxi in an overwhelming explosion.

With a glint in his eyes, Ying Chenxi swiped the long whip in his hand, and the long whip swung the crushed stones to resist.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, at the moment when Mastiff Ling and Zuo Zhujin wanted to attack together.

The ghost-faced man raised his hands, and the gravel around the ghost-faced man seemed to be floating in mid-air as if alive, and the scene was extremely macroscopic.

"Let your lives end now." The Ghost-Mask Man uttered an awe-inspiring voice, burying everything in the craggy gravel with the power to smash the world, and rushed towards Zuo Zhujin and the others to kill and attack.

The starry eyes splashed with cold light, Zuo Zhujin scolded coldly, "Do you think you can succeed? That's weird, with me here, your life is at the end."

"The sword breaks thousands of sects." With a loud shout, Zuo Zhujin raised Sui Zhujin's sword and threw it in the air. Sui's light sword was connected to the internal force released by Zuo Zhujin's hand and floated in mid-air. Turn into ten, turn into hundreds, turn into thousands, turn into ten thousand.

The dense sword shadows spun in mid-air, with majestic momentum, turbulent magic power, and the terrifying sword energy shattered the surrounding void.

"Break!" Zuo Zhujin flicked his finger, and tens of thousands of sword qi bombarded the crushed stone.

The powerful confrontation of extreme moves made the world tremble.

The sword energy smashed the broken stones, turned the broken stones into fine powder, and covered them in the flying yellow sand with the wind.

"Roar." Mastiff Ling's eyes were bloodthirsty and ferocious, his paws were icy cold, and his figure leaped towards the ghost-masked man sweeping his paws away.

Faced with the attack of Mastiff Ling's sharp claws, the ghost-masked man snorted and snorted coldly, and a terrifying energy smashed towards Mastiff Ling.

The speed was fast and ferocious, Mastiff Ling couldn't dodge enough to be hit by the ghost-faced man's attack, and his huge mountain-like body flew out fiercely, hitting the ground and dragging backwards for several meters before stopping.

"Mastiff Ling!" Seeing that Mastiff Ling was under attack, Zuo Zhujin's reddened eyes were even more awe-inspiring, and he swung his sword towards the ghost-masked man to kill him.

At the moment when the ghost-masked man attacked Mastiff Ling, Ying Chenxi from this side made a sneak attack with a whip that was mercilessly thrown at the ghost-masked man.

Sensing a dangerous attack, the ghost-faced man's eyes turned cold, and his speed was fast and fierce, and he narrowly avoided the moment Ying Chenxi's whip came down.

The whip fell on the door that the ghost-faced man sideways avoided, and the whip fell close to the face of the ghost-faced man.

Although Ying Chenxi's whip failed to injure the ghost-masked man, the wind blade's sharp energy fell on the mask on the ghost-masked man's face, splitting the mask worn by the ghost-masked man in two.

The mask split in two and fell to the ground, and the dust and smoke flying in the sky cleared away, revealing the astonishing face under the ghost mask.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, cut into the temples with a knife, and the naturally handsome facial features reveal a stern aura. This face is really beautiful and amazing.

The moment Ying Chenxi saw the face of the ghost-masked man, Ying Chenxi's pupils shrank suddenly.

The face of Yan Dongqing and the face of the man in front of him overlapped in his mind.

Although these two faces are completely different, and even the auras displayed on their bodies are completely different, but Ying Chenxi seems to have seen this face before.

And Ying Chenxi has only seen such a face once, although it has been a long time, her memory is so vague that Ying Chenxi has almost forgotten this face.

But she knew that the person who took her in was not Yan Dongqing, but the man in front of her.

But after she woke up from a drowsy sleep, her master became Yan Dongqing.

Reminiscent of the fact that Yan Dongqing should have come to Qianji Pavilion just now, but Yan Dongqing did not come, it is difficult for Ying Chenxi not to suspect that this man is very likely to be Yan Dongqing.

And just when Ying Chenxi saw the ghost-masked man's face slightly startled at this time, the ghost-masked man's face was full of unfeelingness, his figure flashed, and his palm had already clasped Ying Chenxi's neck.

Moment Ying Chenxi felt her neck was about to be crushed and she couldn't breathe.

Staring closely at the ghost-masked man's face, Ying Chenxi forced out a voice from her throat, "Yan, Lord Yan..."

Hearing Ying Chenxi's call, a dark light suddenly flashed in the ghost-masked man's eyes. He never thought that Ying Chenxi would see through his identity.

But so what if he sees through, Ying Chenxi must die.

The corner of his mouth curled into a cold arc, and the ghost-masked man said coldly, "If you don't do your job well, you'll betray the master, damn it."

Following the ghost-masked man's words, the ghost-masked man clasped Ying Chenxi's neck even harder.

Hearing the ghost-masked man's words, Ying Chenxi finally identified the ghost-masked man's identity.

But she didn't expect her master to actually kill her!

There was disappointment and grief in his eyes, Yan Dongqing once told her that with him, he lives, she lives, he dies, she lives.

However, Ying Chenxi really wanted to laugh, it turned out that Yan Dongqing really only had interests and calculations in his heart, and she would never be able to avoid Yan Dongqing's calculations against her.

Now that Yan Dongqing wants her life, well, then her life will be returned to him.

From now on, she, Ying Chenxi, will never owe Yan Dongqing any more!
Seeing that Ying Chenxi was in danger,

Du Xiangxiu, who was watching the battle between Duan Qing and the ghost-masked man, saw Ying Chenxi in danger, and his bright eyes flickered coldly.

Sitting on the ground with Fan Qingtian in his arms, Du Xiangxiu plucked the strings of the qin, and an invisible light from the qin viciously plundered and killed Fan Qingtian.

Killing the sound to kill, he fiercely plundered towards the ghost-masked man, just at the moment when the ghost-masked man was about to kill Ying Chenxi with a little effort...

(End of this chapter)