Supreme Beauty, I summon the heroes to establish the Supreme Divine Dynasty

The wind was cold and the snow was flying.

Qin Mengxuan stood proudly in the snow, her figure was like jade and her sword was like a rainbow.

She stared at Fan Qing coldly, and the cold murderous intent slowly rose.

"The former abbot of Ci Xin Temple, Fan Qing, I want to ask you, where have the disciples in my temple been sent over the years, and what is their situation now?"

"How dare you call me by my name? Are you going to rebel?

No, what happened to Cixin Temple? Where did Fan Hui go?"

Fan Qing's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous light, and he stared at Qin Mengxuan.

"You answer my question first"

"Humph, you little girl is ignorant of life and death, I may as well tell you.

After those disciples of Ci Xin Temple were sent to the Xi Ming Dynasty, some were assigned to the inner disciples of Ming Du Mountain as maids, and some were sent to the dignitaries of the dynasty as female slaves.

As for their circumstances, that depends on their own abilities. If they are knowledgeable and know how to please their masters, it is not impossible for them to rise to the top.

If they don't know how to handle things, haha, Xi Ming is not without dirty and rotten places. With their looks and talents, they should be able to attract many rich and stinky men."

Zheng~

A sword sound shook the void, and the unparalleled murderous intent spread out in all directions like a substance. Within a hundred feet, even the wind and snow disappeared.

""Witch, you deserve to die!"

Qin Mengxuan had never been as angry as she was now. Her blood was flowing rapidly, and her magic power was surging in her body like the Yangtze River.

The long sword behind her also felt the anger of its master, and it automatically came out of its sheath, jumped into her hand, and pointed at Yan Ni Fan Qing with murderous intent.

Behind her, dozens of girls all pointed their long swords diagonally, and their angry eyes were all locked on the old thief Ni Fan Qing.

"Oh, this is interesting, Elder Fan Qing, it seems that these disciples of yours are really going to rebel! Haha

, do you want me to help? They look delicate and cute.

You must be careful when you take action later, and don’t kill them all, especially the leader.

That’s the one I like, and you must hand him over to me intact."

Fan Qing's face was ashen, ashamed and angry.

He was so embarrassed in front of outsiders that he was furious.

I don't know how Fan Hui, that damn waste, managed it.

He actually taught such a group of evildoers who betrayed their teacher and ancestors. They should all be beaten to death and cut into pieces.

"Little bitch, tell me your name. When I catch you, I will make you live a life worse than death."

Qin Mengxuan was too lazy to talk to this inhumane witch. She narrowed her eyes and turned into a green shadow, rising up faster than lightning. In a moment, she was in front of Fan Qing, and her sword was as strong as a rainbow.

"Ah!"

Fan Qing shuddered with fear, filled with shock and anger.

She had never expected that the sword light of a junior in the early Tianyuan realm would be so fast, three times faster than that of a great cultivator in the Shenfu realm like her. She hastily drew her sword to block it, but after a crisp sound, her arm shook violently and the side of her head was in unbearable pain.

She screamed and raised her hands to cover her ears. There was nothing but gushing blood.

"Ah, little bitch, I will kill you."

Qin Mengxuan, who had succeeded in cutting off Fan Qing's left ear, had already flown high into the sky.

Seeing the old witch chasing after her, she merged her body with the sword, turning into a beam of green light, crisscrossing around Fan Qing and slashing at him.

In a flash, she had slashed out hundreds of swords. Although she failed to injure anyone again, she had beaten the old witch into a miserable state.

""What a sharp swordsmanship, what a hot-tempered girl."

The Piercing Cloud Flying Boat took off again, and Elder Du, who was standing at the bow, almost drooled.

He stared at the green light that Qin Mengxuan had transformed into, and the more he looked, the more he felt itchy. He wished he could grab her right away and torture her wantonly.

"Fan Qing, are you good enough? If you can't defeat your opponent, let me take over. I'd really like to exchange skills with that little beauty, hehehehe......"

"No, I must catch this little bitch myself today. I want to make her live or die."

Elder Du snorted coldly and said no more.

Although he looked down on Fan Qing, there was no need to offend her too much.

This old woman had many old lovers in Mingdu Mountain. In addition, she had been giving gifts to the dignitaries of the Ximing Dynasty over the years. It was inevitable that she had some incense and favors. If she was really annoyed, she might be able to attract some big boss to come to her house.

After all, she had people in front, behind, above, and below her. She was not someone to be trifled with.

"Humph, I just need to kidnap her when she wants to kill her.

For a little woman, I don't think she dares to turn against me."

He made up his mind, secretly used his magic power, and watched the battle seriously.

In the sky, two sword lights, one blue and one gray, were entangled and collided endlessly.

With the powerful talent of Jianxin Tongming and the terrifying power of Qingming Fuyao Jue,

Qin Mengxuan crossed a major realm to fight the enemy, and she was not at all inferior.

Fan Qing's mind was almost filled with anger.

He was the head of the sect, but he couldn't even take down a little disciple who was no more than twenty years old. It would be a joke to tell others.

But this little bitch's swordsmanship was too powerful. If she hadn't relied on her powerful magic power and forced the opponent to fight with her sword light everywhere, she might have been chopped into seven or eight pieces by others. It was really unreasonable.

After fighting for a while, he felt a chill on his head. Fan Qing's monk hat was cut off, revealing a shiny bald head.

The old nun was so ashamed and angry that she almost vomited blood.

Everyone loves beauty, especially women who boast of their beautiful looks.

Fan Qing also wanted to restore her full head of hair, but she couldn't.

Because in the Dark Poison Mountain, there was a big boss behind her who said that he liked her bald head.

In order to satisfy that person's preference, she had to lose the luxury of having a full head of black hair forever. Due to her inferiority complex, wearing a monk's hat has become a heart disease for her. Unless she meets some big bosses with special hobbies, she will never take it off easily.

Today, in full view of everyone,

Qin Mengxuan cut off her monk's hat with a sword, revealing her most taboo side nakedly in front of everyone.

The old nun was furious and burned from the base of her tail to the top of her head. The whole bald head was glowing faintly.

"Ah, you little bitch, you deserve to die, I will fight you to the death."

The shrill scream pierced the void, causing the people watching the battle to frown.

The old thief reached into his arms as the sword light surged, and quickly took out a dazzling object and threw it into the sky.

With a hum, the treasure grew in the wind and instantly turned into a huge glass bowl-shaped light shield a hundred feet high.

It fell upside down and covered Qin Mengxuan in it. No matter how she chopped with her sword, she could only cut the light and shine, but could not hurt the light shield itself at all.

"Hundred Poisons Cold Light Shield! I didn't expect that Elder Hong would give you such a treasure to use. Elder Fan Qing never shows his true colors!"

"Hahahaha, Elder Du, you are too kind. It is all Elder Hong's favor, so I can't refuse.

But it is also thanks to this treasure that I was able to capture the little bitch alive.

Hehe, from now on, I will make her wish she could neither live nor die."