Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

In an instant, a huge sound of metal clashing was heard where the sword and palm intersected. The golden-white sword energy mixed with Qiu Qianren's palm power that Chen Xiaonian slashed out collided fiercely with Qiu Qianren's golden palm print, and the sound fluctuated violently, sometimes large and sometimes small.

Whoosh!

A strong hurricane quickly spread out with the two people as the center, blowing so hard that everyone present could not open their eyes. The flames that kept jumping on the nine-story tower suddenly became violent with the help of the wind. The nine-story tower, which was already a little shaky, shook even more violently under the hurricane.

"What's going on outside? Why does the tower feel like it's going to collapse?"

"Is it an earthquake? We have to rush out quickly, otherwise we will all die here."

"It's all burning outside now, there's no way to get out."

"Get out of my way, I'll clear the way for you."

Xi Huazi, who had been hiding in the crowd without doing anything, had now recovered most of his internal strength. He came to the exit of the tower with a sword in his hand, looking at the raging fire with a stern expression.

667 Xi Huazi clenched the sword in his hand, and the inner force in his dantian roared out. He shook his wrist violently and stabbed out more than ten swords in the air. In the surprised eyes of everyone, the more than ten swords that Xi Huazi stabbed out like lightning formed a sword energy net in the air, which swept across the sea of ​​fire in front of him like a strong wind.

Swish!

Wherever the sword energy net passed, all flames were extinguished, and a way of escape was cut out in the sea of ​​fire.

"Run them all for me!"

Seeing this, Xi Huazi waved his arm and waited for the people from the four major sects to rush out first. Then he walked out among the crowd. At this time, whoever rushed out first would inevitably face the siege of countless Mongolian soldiers.

At this moment, something strange happened on the scene.

There was a loud noise, and Xi Huazi and the disciples of the four major sects looked up. Suddenly, they saw a golden-white sword energy and a golden palm print colliding in the air. Under the leakage of powerful force, the nine-story tower shook more and more violently.

"Oh!"

The golden-white sword energy and the golden palm print in the air suddenly expanded to the extreme and exploded violently. A terrifying energy wave spread out instantly, and when it swept to the nine-story tower, even the blazing flames stopped at the same time, extinguished for a short while before reigniting.

"Card wipe."

A frightening breaking sound was heard in the field.

.......

Chapter 143: The destruction of the four major sects and the destruction of the Wan'an Temple's tower!

Bang!

The moment the golden-white sword energy and the golden palm print burst out, the momentum of the sword energy instantly surged, directly wrapping and swallowing the golden palm print. After swallowing the golden palm print, the momentum of the sword energy actually increased instead of decreased, and it hit Qiu Qianren's right palm like a mad thunder.

boom! boom! boom!

The moment the sharp sword energy invaded Qiu Qianren's right palm, it began to explode continuously. Qiu Qianren felt the pain and could only continuously mobilize the internal force in his dantian to resist the internal force that invaded his body.

Puff, puff, puff!

Countless sword energies exploded and penetrated through Qiu Qianren's right hand. In an instant, a cloud of blood mist rose from Qiu Qianren's right arm. No matter how he mobilized the internal force in his dantian to resist the sword energy, he could only barely block the sword energy at his right shoulder.

"what!"

Qiu Qianren endured the pain and roared angrily, directly causing the true energy in his body to burst out at his right shoulder. With a "bang", Qiu Qianren's powerful internal force exploded instantly, directly breaking his right arm on the spot, flying into the air, spurting out countless blood.

Qiu Qianren had no choice but to cut off his arm, otherwise once the sword energy entered his body, even the immortal God would not be able to save him.

The sword energy contained in Qiu Qianren's right arm suddenly lost its power to resist, and shot out, hitting the nine-story tower heavily.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and the already shaky tower could no longer hold on. There were continuous "crack, crack" sounds of breaking from the tower. In an instant, countless broken wood and fine stones burst out from the tower, and the nine-story tower slowly fell towards the people of the four major sects.

"Oh no! The tower is about to fall down. Run quickly."

"Look, that person seems to be Chen Xiaonian, so strong."

"Damn it, it really is him. This tower seems to have been broken by the aftermath of his battle with the other man. He is stronger than when he was at Bright Summit."

"He wants to kill us."

Many sharp-eyed people in the four major sects have discovered that the person who displayed great power in the night sky is Chen Xiaonian, and they are all shocked at the speed of Chen Xiaonian's cultivation progress.

"It's that kid again."

Xi Huazi, hiding in the crowd, stared at Chen Xiaonian like a poisonous snake, and then quietly lowered his head. He was afraid that Chen Xiaonian would recognize him and take his life.

"Your Highness, the people from the six major sects are about to escape!"

At this moment, a Mongolian soldier discovered the people from the four major sects escaping from the nine-story tower. He had no idea that Wudang and Yu Hengshan had already escaped under Chen Xiaonian's arrangement. He thought that the people from the six major sects were still there, so he quickly reported to Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao glanced at the tower that was about to fall with concern, then stared at the people from the four major sects with cold eyes and said, "Shoot!"

Following Wang Baobao's order, countless Mongolian soldiers drew their bows and arrows and shot at the people from the four major sects.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

Suddenly, sharp arrows fell from the sky towards the people from the four major sects like a swarm of locusts.

Faced with the overwhelming rain of arrows, the people from the four major sects wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to escape. They were surrounded by raging fire on both sides, and behind them was a tall tower that was collapsing with great force.

Despair, boundless despair struck everyone's heart.

Phew! Phew!

When the first round of arrow rain fell, people from the four major sects who had no internal energy to protect themselves fell down. However, before the survivors could rejoice, the second round of arrow rain came again.

"It's over, everything is over."

The people from the four major sects who were lucky enough to survive for a moment had deathly silence in their eyes and looked at the rain of arrows while muttering.

However, before the rain of arrows fell, everyone was shrouded in a black shadow, and the nine-story tower finally collapsed.

Boom! Boom!

The moment the tower collapsed to the ground, a deafening sound was heard, the ground was shaking continuously, dust was flying all over the sky, blocking the only remaining light in the night.

Bang!

At this moment, Qiu Qianren, who had lost his right arm, also fell from the air and landed heavily in front of Wang Baobao.

"Qiu Qianren!" Wang Baobao's eyes changed, and he said in a cold tone: "Who is fighting against you?"

"Chen Xiaonian!" Qiu Qianren endured the severe pain and said through gritted teeth, "He was a constable from the Six Gates of the Ming Dynasty. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been killed by him."

Sure enough it was him!

When Wang Baobao heard that it was Chen Xiaonian who had killed Zhayadu, he was shocked and angry. He raised his head and stared at Chen Xiaonian who was standing in the ruins of the tower: "Everyone listen up, this man assassinated the Crown Prince. His crime is extremely serious. He must be killed here today!"

"Wang Baobao, I advise you to withdraw your order, otherwise I won't be able to control my big mouth and tell you some secrets that you can't accept." Chen Xiaonian narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Baobao, quietly transmitting his voice into Wang Baobao's ears and said, "Guess how I caused so much commotion and assassinated Wang Baobao, your good sister's licker?"

Zhao Min!

When Wang Baobao heard Chen Xiaonian say the three words "good sister", he deliberately emphasized the tone, and his head suddenly "boomed" as if struck by a bolt from the blue.

"Stop first..."

Just as Wang Baobao was about to ask the soldiers to stop shooting arrows, suddenly a sword light flashed out from the smoke-filled darkness and went straight to Chen Xiaonian's back.

murderous look!

The moment the sword came, Chen Xiaonian's hair stood on end. He tapped the ground with his feet without hesitation and his body suddenly floated up.

However, the sword light followed like a shadow, and soon after Chen Xiaonian's speed increased again, soaring into the sky.

"¨｀ Release the arrow!"

"Shoot the arrow quickly!"

When Wang Baobao saw Chen Xiaonian being ambushed, he made a prompt decision. As long as he could kill Chen Xiaonian on the spot while he was fighting with others, Chen Xiaonian would take the secret that was enough to destroy the Ruyang Palace to the underworld.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The Mongolian soldiers shot sharp arrows into the sky like a torrential rain, covering Chen Xiaonian and the attacker.

"Xihuazi!"

While Chen Xiaonian was dodging, he finally saw the face of the person who attacked him. It was actually Xi Huazi from Kunlun Mountain!

When Xi Huazi saw the rain of arrows, he had no intention of chasing Chen Xiaonian anymore. He reversed his sword and tried to escape.

A cold look flashed across Chen Xiaonian's eyes. The moment his feet touched the ground, he suddenly activated the internal force in his dantian. With a tap of his toes, the ground instantly cracked under the powerful force.

Chen Xiaonian's figure turned into a black line and blended into the darkness of the night, leaving no trace.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The rain of arrows from the sky all shot into the air and penetrated the ground.

"What about people?"

Wang Baobao looked at the night sky in surprise, but there was no sign of Chen Xiaonian. Only Xi Huazi was dodging the rain of arrows.

Phew!

Suddenly, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, Chen Xiaonian appeared beside Xi Huazi like a ghost, and the sword in his hand pierced Xi Huazi's chest neatly.

The invisible sword of murderous intent!

"How is it possible to... live"

Until his death, Xi Huazi never understood when Chen Xiaonian came to his side and killed him with a sword.

"It's your turn next."

Chen Xiaonian looked at Wang Baobao and other Mongolian soldiers with murderous intent, his eyes filled with bloodshot.

.......

Chapter 144: Killing God Chen Xiaonian, blood stains Wan'an Temple!

Chen Xiaonian stared at Wang Baobao with bloodshot eyes. He had kindly mentioned Zhao Min's matter to him, but he actually wanted to kill him to silence him. Did he really think he was made of clay?

A strong murderous aura emanated from Chen Xiaonian's body. The moment Wang Baobao and Chen Xiaonian looked at each other, he felt a chill all over his body, as if he was being stared at by an ancient ferocious beast.

"Everyone listen up, kill them!"

When Wang Baobao saw Chen Xiaonian's eyes, he realized that whatever he said now was nonsense, and he decisively ordered all his Mongolian soldiers to rush towards Chen Xiaonian.

"Charge! Revenge for His Royal Highness the Prince!"

With Wang Baobao's order, countless Mongolian soldiers swarmed forward and attacked Chen Xiaonian.

Chen Xiaonian glanced coldly at the Mongolian soldiers rushing towards him, and his figure suddenly merged into the darkness.

The meaning of the invisible killing sword!

Swish!Swish!

Chen Xiaonian's body suddenly appeared in the crowd like a ghost, and he made a beautiful sword flower with the sword in his hand, and suddenly seven heads flew into the air.

"There he is! Go around him!"

Seeing Chen Xiaonian's figure, the surrounding Mongolian soldiers hurriedly chased after him. However, before the seven heads fell to the ground, Chen Xiaonian's figure disappeared again.

Swish!Swish!

When Chen Xiaonian appeared in the crowd again like a ghost, two 667 sword lights flashed, and twelve heads flew into the sky in an instant.

No one saw clearly how Chen Xiaonian disappeared, and no one saw clearly when Chen Xiaonian took action. All we know is that every time Chen Xiaonian appears, someone dies on the spot.

An extremely strange scene appeared in Wan'an Temple. A group of Mongolian soldiers were running around like headless flies. Every few breaths, human heads would fly into the night sky. In the dark night, the human heads and the gushing blood rain intertwined into a bloody romantic rain.

"Is he a human or a ghost?"

"How could there be such a weird person?"

"I would rather face an army of thousands than be an enemy of this man. It's too scary."

"Won't he get tired? He has been drawing his sword without stopping."

After a while, there were less than a hundred Mongolian soldiers still standing, and the ground was covered with corpses, heads and blood.

However, Chen Xiaonian's killing continued. The internal force in his dantian was constantly recovering under the effects of Lingbo Weibu and Nine Yin Nine Yang Divine Art, and he did not feel the slightest bit of fatigue.

"Run! He's not a human, he's a devil!"

Fear spread in the hearts of every Mongolian soldier who was still alive. Someone took the lead in running away, and the situation was suddenly out of control. One person, two people, five people, all of them began to get scared and wanted to escape from Chen Xiaonian, who was like a killer.

But would running away be useful? Chen Xiaonian's speed was far beyond what these Mongolian soldiers could imagine.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Facing the fleeing crowd, Chen Xiaonian's sword in his hand never stopped slashing, harvesting the heads of the Mongolian soldiers like harvesting wheat.

thump!