I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

However, Luo Xueqing didn't care. Instead, she thought it was a good thing to be able to travel with her master.

"Master, it will probably be still early when we arrive at Fuxian City. Do you have any plans to go somewhere?" This was a rare time for the two of them, and Luo Xueqing wanted to leave as many good memories as possible.

However, at this moment, the master did not answer her, and even his breath suddenly disappeared.

She stopped and turned around, but her master was nowhere to be seen.

"Master?" Her heart skipped a beat and she looked around nervously.

But such a big person suddenly disappeared, what happened?

She didn't think that her master was joking with her.

He wouldn't suddenly hide for no apparent reason and then come out to scare her. The master would never play such a joke.

Just as she was searching for Zhao Kangping's scent, a dark breath attacked her from behind.

Luo Xueqing's eyes rolled, and her crisis warning had already sounded an alarm for her.

"Ping!~"

The Feixue Sword suddenly appeared and blocked the opponent's weapon at an extremely fast speed.

When the weapons of both sides collided, a powerful gust of wind burst out, accompanied by a sharp crisp sound.

It was an extremely sharp steel spike, emitting a strange, bloody aura. This steel spike was definitely not an ordinary item, but at least a magical weapon. Its strange aura seemed to prove that it had once drunk the blood of a large number of monks.

The steel spikes sent a tremendous force through her, and her right hand, which held the sword, went numb instantly, nearly losing its grip on the Feixue Sword. She was sent flying over ten feet by the immense force, but luckily she managed to steady herself with her spiritual power.

The person holding the steel spike was shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see his figure or whether he was a man or a woman.

Luo Xueqing also saw that the other party had not only one steel spike, but one in each hand.

Two people were suspended in the air, one black and one white, facing each other.

"What did you do to my master?" Luo Xueqing knew that the person came with ill intentions. She could feel the strong murderous intent from the other party, and the pressure from the peak of the Nascent Soul stage that made her a little breathless.

But she possesses a sword spirit that strives for victory and a tenacious desire to win, which can greatly reduce the impact of the pressure on her.

"I killed him." The voice coming out of the black shadow's mouth seemed to come from hell, and it seemed to be through thick gauze, making it difficult to tell whether the voice was male or female.

Luo Xueqing didn't believe what this person said at all. She concluded that the black shadow wanted to shake her fighting spirit.

If the other party could easily kill the master, and her strength was not as good as the master, how could this person fail in the sneak attack just now?

"Did you use some magical weapon to trap my master?" This was Luo Xueqing's calm analysis based on the current situation.

Hearing this, the black shadow had to look up to the fairy in white. He held the steel spike in his hands and made a gesture to attack again. "You guessed right, but it's not a magic weapon."

In fact, this person is the one who is responsible for supervising the eight gold medal killers of the Shadow Pavilion. He is an elder of the Shadow Pavilion.

He was the old man who had experienced the destruction of the Shadow Pavilion.

He himself had lost his physical body in that battle, but later his Nascent Soul escaped and successfully took over the body of a righteous disciple who participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Shadow Pavilion.

Unfortunately, this body was incompatible with the cultivation method he practiced, causing him to look like a monster.

At the same time, because he was a Nascent Soul who took over another body to cultivate again, his strength could only stop at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and could not go any further.

But this doesn't mean he is weak.

On the contrary, he held a high position in the Shadow Pavilion, not only because he was an old man who had participated in the reconstruction of the Shadow Pavilion, but also because he had practiced the assassination and space arts with him.

A monk's energy is limited, and most monks can only use their limited time to master one path.

Like the girl opposite, she is a pure swordsman.

However, he had an opportunity in his early years. While practicing assassination, he also mastered a spatial magical power called [Space Prison].

This spatial magical power can create a spatial fault and trap a target inside.

The divided space is really like a cage. As long as the person trapped in it does not have a body that can practice space jumping or a magical tool with similar space energy, he will not be able to escape from the cage.

The person in the cage can see the scene outside, but the people outside cannot see the isolated space except the caster.

This is a great control skill that works wonders in one-on-many situations.

Zhao Kangping happened to be hit by the black shadow's magical power, and he was trapped in a cylindrical space.

No matter how hard he knocked on the air wall, he couldn't get through this layer of space. Even his voice couldn't be transmitted to the outside world. Even voice transmission was impossible. The space here was completely isolated from the outside world.

The black shadow wanted to defeat them one by one and let Zhao Kangping watch his apprentice die in front of him.

Coincidentally, one of the eight killers was his son and apprentice.

But he died because of the failed assassination attempt on Zhao Kangping.

He attributed the hatred to Zhao Kangping.

When in Chuanliu City, whenever Zhao Kangping left the City Lord's Mansion, he would secretly follow Zhao Kangping.

However, it was inconvenient to take action in the city, and he also discovered that there was a powerful being in the Void Refinement Stage protecting Zhao Kangping, which made it even more difficult for him to take action.

Now that he is in the wild, no one can stop him from taking revenge.

The Shadow Pavilion is a killer organization. Most of the people in it don't talk about feelings. If there is a conflict of interest, even the master and the apprentice will become enemies.

But the deceased was his only son, which was a different matter.

Black Shadow regarded his son as the future of Shadow Pavilion, but now that his son is dead, what will happen to the inheritance of Shadow Pavilion?

With hatred, he followed the master and disciple all the way.

Unexpectedly, their behavior was very intimate, and it didn't seem like an ordinary master-disciple relationship.

If that was the case, he would definitely torture the woman in front of Zhao Kangping after defeating her, and then kill her.

Then, when the man is heartbroken and his heart is broken, kill him.

The black shadow suddenly became vague and disappeared from the sight of the Sword Fairy.

His breath also disappeared.

This is how a cultivator who practices the art of assassination can make himself disappear out of thin air.

He is a killer, and killers only carry out assassinations. Of course, it is impossible for him to confront people head-on.

Even though his cultivation level is higher than that of women, his professional habits make him prefer sneak attacks.

This was also the first time that Luo Xueqing encountered a cultivator of this style.

She knew that the enemy hadn't run far away, but was hiding nearby, so she didn't dare to relax and had to remain fully alert.

Suddenly, Luo Xueqing felt a ripple in the space on the right. She reacted immediately, turned to the right and raised her sword, ready to meet the enemy's attack.

However, there was no enemy in the ripples on the right. The moment she turned, a steel spike suddenly appeared behind her.

laugh! ~

"Ah~"

The steel spike pierced her back, and a black force rushed into her body along the steel spike.

Zhao Kangping's eyes instantly filled with bloodshot when he saw this scene in that isolated space, and he shouted, "No!~"

He began to hit the air wall again, but it was in vain. This space was locked and he couldn't escape at all.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered his new ability.

Maybe he could wish for his beloved disciple to win.

He made the wish immediately as soon as he thought of it.

Luo Xueqing is now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while the other party is at the peak of the Nascent Soul, which is a huge gap.

There is a huge gap between each small realm in the Nascent Soul stage. It is not impossible to challenge the next level, but it is very difficult.

Disciple Luo Xueqing has mastered the sword intent of winning, a method of becoming stronger when facing a stronger opponent. Logically, she should have a chance of winning.

Even if the probability is very small, as long as it is blessed by the power of his wish, the probability will become 100%.

However, according to System A Shui, such a wish will definitely backfire.

But Xueqing's life is more important, and he has no regrets.

Unlike the last wish that asked Wan Baiyi to give an honest answer, this wish might be a little too big.

There actually was a backlash.

It is possible that Wan Baiyi originally wanted to answer honestly, so the wish was actually made in vain.

After he made the wish, he actually felt a reverse flow of blood and qi, and his internal organs began to ache for no reason, as if he had suffered some internal injuries.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale.

Then his mind became dizzy and he almost fainted.

After being hit by that attack, Luo Xueqing lost her balance and fell from a high altitude.

As she fell, she spat out large mouthfuls of black blood.

The black aura that invaded her body seemed like a poison, corroding her internal organs.

Ordinary poisons should not be able to harm Nascent Soul cultivators. This shows that this poison is not a common one.

She coughed violently, and her insides began to ache.

But she didn't dare to relax because the opponent's attack came again.

A gust of black wind blew over, and Luo Xueqing hurriedly blocked it.

The two figures in the air, one black and one white, collided again.

However, the black figure has the upper hand.

boom! ~

The sword fairy in white flew out and crashed into a cliff.

The cliff shattered into countless pieces in an instant and fell towards the valley below.

Chapter 198: Luo Xueqing's Hard Fight, the Sloppy Woman

Luo Xueqing's body gradually fell down, the whistling sound of the wind filled her ears, and her hair was blown across her face.

The enemy's pressure made her breathless, and the ever-approaching pressure almost suffocated her.

As her life was in danger, she felt the power in her body surge like a tide.

As a genius, she has her own pride.

She is a woman who will not give up easily. The more she is suppressed, the more powerful power will burst out from her body.

She had long known that her Victory Sword Intent had given her the ability to burst forth at low health, becoming unrivaled even at the very last drop of health. Furthermore, after recovering from battle, she had a high probability of advancing a small realm.

However, this is not without cost. She feels that every time she activates this ability, her life span will be reduced by ten to fifty years.

This reduction in lifespan cannot be compensated by ordinary elixirs that increase lifespan.

"Ahem!~"

After a violent cough, Luo Xueqing managed to stabilize her body.

A large number of rocks were falling from the sky, and she was jumping back and forth on them.

Her spiritual sense swept around and captured the enemy's position countless times.

But the opponent was too fast. Just as the White-robed Sword Fairy caught his position and pounced on him, the opponent had disappeared without a trace.

The opponent seemed to be playing a trick on her, tempting her to attack again and again, but making her miss, constantly draining her energy.

There are too many rocks in the air and too many shadows.

The black shadow seemed to be able to blend perfectly into the shadows, even if it was just a very small shadow, he could hide in it.

Luo Xueqing saw this, and she swept her sword across. The sword energy swept out like a white silk thread, and the overwhelming stones were instantly annihilated into nothingness by the sword energy.

At this time, a flaw appeared behind the woman.

At the right moment, the black shadow suddenly appeared and quickly approached the woman's back, intending to stab her twice more.