C60 (1/2)

Ye Qing stared at Li Xie in fear, it was clear that Li Xie had not used his full strength yet.

At this moment, Ye Qing regretted a lot, but it was meaningless.

Li Xie suddenly jumped up, and like a black cloud, he shrouded the sky above Ye Qing.

Ye Qing's eyes became dimmer and dimmer, and then the spiked mace in his hand also lost its edge.

Hiss!

Sword Qi flashed past and cut off Ye Qing's Martial Veins in an instant.

Ye Qing fell to the ground in unbearable pain. He struggled non-stop, but a pair of invisible hands had already grabbed onto his throat.

He could not make a sound, and what made his breathing even more difficult was now.

Hiss!

Ye Qing's eyes were wide open. His throat had already been cut off, and fresh blood was all over the ground. His eyes had also sunk into an endless void.

When Li Xie kept the Nine Souls Sword, Ye Qing had already died.

Li Xie turned and glanced at the Martial Cultivator s who were listening to the Ye Family's orders.

Run for your life!

It was unknown who shouted first, but everyone immediately dispersed. No one dared to hesitate a single step.

The burning torch fell to the ground and was extinguished in a moment.

The entrance of Chuntian Inn, which was originally overcrowded with people, suddenly became deserted.

Miao Linger walked quickly to Li Xie's side as she let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, the battle between Li Xie and Ye Qing had moved her heart, and her heart was in turmoil.

More than half of the Chuntian Inn had been destroyed. Perhaps this was the fate of the Chuntian Inn.

Of course, Miao Linger did not care about the Spring Heaven Inn.

Miao Linger turned her face to look at Li Xie. Li Xie's expression was even more serious than before, and she knew that Li Xie must have thought of something even deeper.

Soon more forces would come to the town of Spiral, and it seemed that the peace of the town would never come back.

Several hours later, the day came as scheduled, but the sun did not shine on the ground.

Li Xie and Miao Linger had already left conch town and left the Spring Tian Inn. They arrived at a tall mountain not far from conch town.

Li Xie did not want to make the citizens of Conch Town suffer along with him, so he did not continue to stay.

There were several thatched cottages on the mountain, and it was obvious that they were quite old.

When Miao Linger arrived at Scopus Town to manage the Spring Tian Inn, when she passed by this tall mountain, she noticed that there were a few thatched cottages here.

Jumping onto a towering tree at the top of the mountain and looking into the distance, they could see the whole town in front of them.

Hualala … Hualala …

Suddenly, the heavy rain fell down, and Li Xie could only stay in the thatched hut.

But the roof of the thatched hut was already leaking, and outside the thatched hut there was a downpour, and inside the thatched hut there was a light drizzle.

Miao Linger originally thought that Li Xie would be upset, but unexpectedly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

This situation wasn't very bad for Li Xie, because he had once fallen to the bottom of a cliff.

Watching the torrential rain outside the thatched cottage, Li Xie's train of thought was immediately precipitated.

Even if Miao Linger was standing right next to him, he wouldn't notice it at the first possible moment.

When the downpour had ended, perhaps the peace of the mountain would be gone.

Miao Linger walked to the entrance of the thatched cottage and stretched out her right hand, allowing the rainwater to drip onto her palm.

Miao Linger laughed, she now understood why Li Xie was not frustrated.

At this moment, a man stood outside the thatched hut with an umbrella.