The blind girl is called a saint with a sword!

A divine arrow!

The arrow gleamed, like a knife, and the hundred-foot-long sky seemed like a ribbon. Just as the knife sliced ​​through the ribbon, the arrow also pierced through the hundred-foot distance, piercing through six people blocking its path and arriving in front of Li Xintong.

Li Xintong was shocked and swept out with his spear. He was as nimble as a horse and as fast as the wind, narrowly deflecting the flying sword.

When he went to check again, he found that An Qingwan was no longer there.

An Qingwan is rapidly approaching.

She moved like lightning, faster than anyone could imagine.

"Stop her now!"

Li Xintong shouted loudly.

But who can stop An Qingwan?

nobody!

There's absolutely no one here in Qingcheng Mountain!

An Qingwan is like a gust of wind, an invincible gale!

Anyone who gets in their way will die! Anyone who touches them will be hurt!

Someone reached out a hand.

His hand is broken.

Someone pulled out a knife.

His knife shattered.

Several people gathered around.

They all fell to the ground, with bloody holes of the same size and location appearing on their necks.

Someone fired a barrage of hidden weapons.

Then all the hidden weapons were absorbed into An Qingwan's palm, turning from yin to yang, and in the blink of an eye, the hidden weapons were melted into a ball.

One pull, one tug, one pat, one press.

A brand new sword appeared in An Qingwan's hands.

With a single sword stroke, the person blocking the road was cut down!

One sword cleaves the roadblock in two!

Nearly.

An Qingwan is getting closer and closer.

Li Xintong could not stand even a little bit.

"Form the Fourteenth Wind and Dust Formation! We absolutely cannot let her live!"

Only then did the sword, which he had knocked away with his gun, begin to fall.

The sword is no longer intact; it has shattered into countless fragments.

An Qingwan rushed into the rubble.

An Qingwan rushed into the formation.

The debris suddenly transformed into countless shooting stars, blasting the fourteen people in the sword formation to their very core.

At this moment, Li Xintong had no time to pay attention to anyone else, because An Qingwan had already come to him.

That sword strike spanned a hundred feet.

That sword strike was faster than A Fei's fast sword, and even more magnificent than the City Lord's Heavenly Flying Immortal!

Hurry up.

This was an unparalleled sword strike.

Li Xintong turned around and jumped up into the tree.

But An Qingwan cut down the tree.

Li Xintong turned around and jumped onto a boulder.

But An Qingwan shattered the boulder.

Everything has collapsed.

Wherever the sword goes, destruction follows.

It seems that nothing in this world can stop An Qingwan's sword anymore.

Li Xintong nimbly maneuvered among the cliffs.

But An Qingwan's sword remained behind him, as if it had already locked onto him.

Li Xintong finally stopped running away.

He knew that An Qingwan's sword strike was one that was impossible to dodge.

Then don’t hide!

He roared and thrust his gun forward; in this narrow space, An Qingwan had no chance to dodge.

But An Qingwan had no intention of dodging from the very beginning.

The sword tip met the spear tip without the slightest fear. The sword tip shattered the spear tip, then the spear tassel, the spear shaft, Li Xintong's palm, and Li Xintong's arm.

Debris danced in the air.

An Qingwan calmly gripped her sword and faced Li Xintong with the same composure.

"Now, do you still feel safe with those few thousand people under your command?"

Li Xintong was trembling.

My hands trembled from the excruciating pain.

Trembling with fear of An Qingwan.

"You have such strength? Yet the Joyful Daoist told me that when he saw you in the Jade Ink Valley, you could barely defeat his Fourteen Dust Array! He lied to me. If he hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't have shown myself at all, and I wouldn't be dead!"

Li Xintong desperately wished he had also been afflicted by the Great Bright Mind-Controlling Gu, so he wouldn't have to relive just how terrifying An Qingwan's sword strike had been.

"Killing me won't do any good. People like Huanxi Daoren, who have been afflicted by the Great Light Mind-Controlling Gu, will continue to try every means to kill you. Their strength is even greater than when they were alive. They will definitely be able to... Ah!"

An Qingwan beheaded Li Xintong with a single sword stroke.

"I told you long ago, in my story, you died!"

P.S.: Thank you Finding, Night Breeze Feather, "Awesome", and Books1851669 for the razor blades.

Ninety-one lives were lost, not one was spared. [4k]

Li Xintong's head rolled down the low hill where he had just been standing, like a boulder.

It rolled over the sloping mountain wall, over the roof tiles of the Qingcheng Sect's main hall beside the low peak, and rolled to the corpses that had been pierced to death by a sword.

The head was staring wide-eyed, utterly terrifying.

incredible.

Just as Li Xintong could not have imagined that An Qingwan, even from a distance of a hundred feet, amidst the rugged and unpredictable mountains with trees every three steps and stones every five steps, could still chase his soul with a single sword and send him on his way.

Those standing in the martial arts arena never imagined that what suddenly rolled down was not gravel, but Li Xintong's head.

It had only been a few breaths since Li Xintong jumped into the mountain to escape An Qingwan's pursuit.

But he died just like that, like those giant trees that fell from the mountain.

Everyone gasped in shock.

Who is Li Xintong?

In the current martial arts world of Sichuan, aside from those reclusive old monsters, he is undoubtedly the number one.

Ten years ago, at the Qingcheng Martial Arts Tournament, he defeated the leaders of more than a dozen sects in Sichuan with a white horse spear and a three-pronged attack.

Even so, despite standing on a high, unpredictable terrain and having the advantage of position, he was still beheaded by An Qingwan, who was blind.

Just how high has An Qingwan's martial arts skill reached?

At this moment, no one has time to ponder the deeper meaning behind it.

Seeing that Li Xintong was dead, the members of the Great Brightness Cult finally panicked.

They quickly called for the Joyful Taoist, who was already under the control of the Mind-Controlling Gu, to step forward and fight the enemy.

A roar echoed from the hilltop.

Then, several more similar roars rang out.

Everyone was startled and turned to look, only to find that on the Sichuan martial arts world side, several more people were trembling and contorting like the previous Happy Taoist.

"Oh no, they've also been controlled by the Mind-Controlling Gu!"

This turn of events came so suddenly that most people didn't have time to react.

From the crowd, the leader of the Cangsong Sect roared and grabbed the wrist of the person next to him with a claw.

"Ah-"

The person whose wrist was grabbed immediately screamed in pain.

A white mist rose from his wrist out of thin air, and his skin and flesh were instantly dissolved, revealing pale bones.

"Brother!"

Another person nearby was shocked and raised his knife to slash at the leader of the Cangsong Sect.

But the leader of the Cangsong Sect did not dodge or flinch at all, letting the blade fall and chop off his own hand.

Blood spurted out, but the leader of the Cangsong Sect acted as if nothing had happened. He swung his intact left hand and punched the man wielding the knife in the chest, leaving a half-inch deep dent.

Only then did Luo, the leader of Luoyan Sect, finally arrive. He unleashed a series of palm strikes, like an eagle taking flight and a wild goose returning, leaving the leader of Cangsong Sect dizzy and disoriented until he finally collapsed to the ground.

"Everyone..."

However, Sect Leader Luo did not utter the word "heart".

He suddenly saw that the Cangsong Sect leader, whose ribs he had broken several times, had stood up again, swaying unsteadily, and after letting out a strange laugh, pounced on him like a mad dog.

Everyone was shocked, including Sect Leader Luo.

Is that human being?

He wasn't unfamiliar with mind-capturing gu, but how could an ordinary mind-capturing gu have such an effect?

His surprise revealed his weakness.

At the critical moment, a white figure appeared and a fair arm stretched out like lightning.

With a single grab, he crushed the Cangsong Sect leader's left fist to pieces.

The Cangsong Sect leader roared and was about to kick out with his right foot, but how could he match An Qingwan's speed?

With a single kick, both of the Cangsong Sect leader's calves disappeared.

An Qingwan grabbed his neck again, lifted him high like a chick, and then slammed him down.

boom!

The stone floor was cracked, and most of the bones in the Cangsong Sect leader's body were broken. No matter how much he roared, he couldn't get up.

"Tie him up, and later take out the mind-controlling Gu from his body and study it carefully."

An Qingwan turned around calmly.

Sect Leader Luo swallowed hard, and everyone else nearby also swallowed hard, but for a moment they dared not move.

An Qingwan said, "With me here, what do you have to be afraid of?"

These words were like a spring breeze, suddenly dispelling the anxiety in everyone's hearts.

Admittedly, this bizarre mind-capturing gu is terrifying, but what do they have to be afraid of?

An Qingwan on their side is even more terrifying! The one who should be afraid is the other side!