C88 (1/2)
Infuriated!
Boom!
The vast Sword Qi rushed out in all directions, even if it was a mountain peak, it would still be razed to the ground!
The night sky behind the mountain of the Zhu Rong family turned into a great mess, as if the world was falling apart.
Ah …
Waves of screams resounded in the night sky of the mountain behind Zhu Rong Mountain, which frightened all the birds and beasts hiding in the woods, making them flee in all directions.
The black clad Martial Cultivator's eyes were bloodshot, they didn't know where to run to.
The sound of bodies being torn apart filled Li Xie's ears one after another as the black clothed Martial Cultivator fell to the ground in succession.
The Nine Souls Sword's Sword Qi continued until it completely engulfed the black-clothed Martial Cultivator s.
The armored Martial Cultivator retreated step by step, his eyes completely dark.
This was the rear mountain of Zhu Rong Mountain, which was his territory, but he had lost the upper hand.
He could hear the Sword Qi galloping back and forth. This made him tremble all over.
But he quickly regained his composure, because he was the soul of Martial Cultivator's highest realm!
He wouldn't die, at least he didn't think that Li Xie would be able to kill him!
Hiss! Hiss!
Streams of Sword Qi pierced through the armored Martial Cultivator's chest, but he was still standing at his original position.
The armored Martial Cultivator raised his hands up high, his expression extremely sinister.
Along with the disappearance of the Nine Souls Sword's Sword Qi, the mountain behind Zhu Rong Mountain gradually returned to its previous calm state, however, the area was now in an extremely sorry state.
Li Xie extended his line of sight forward, just in time to meet the eyes of the armored Martial Cultivator.
Your sword technique is still powerful. I'm already injured, but I'm not dead yet! The armored Martial Cultivator raised his eyebrows and said.
En, I will turn you into ashes right now! Just as he finished speaking, Li Xie's right hand shook, and a beam of Purple Radiant True Flame and the Sword Qi converged and rushed towards the armored Martial Cultivator.
Ah!
The armored Martial Cultivator's eyes were red as he watched his body fall apart.
The feeling of falling into the bottomless abyss surged in his mind, the armored Martial Cultivator's heart was already in a mess.
Impossible!
A gust of wind blew by, and the armored Martial Cultivator's voice disappeared along with his body.
Li Xie kept the Nine Souls Sword and heaved a sigh of relief. This time, the competition with the armored Martial Cultivator caused the Elemental Energy in his body to consume a lot of energy.
When Lin Yi's face appeared in front of Li Xie, the Elemental Energy in Li Xie's body started to seethe again.
He was going to leave the back of the mountain and return to Zhu Rong Mountain to demand justice from Lin Bei.
He originally didn't want to fight against the swords and sabers of Zhu Rong Mountain, but Lin Dong's other actions had disappointed him.
Since Lin Dong was so despicable and treacherous, he wouldn't be so polite with Lin Fan. It was already hard to avoid confrontation between blades and swords.
Right now, his anger had already been set ablaze, enough to burn down the entire Zhu Rong Village.
A short while later, the huge Zhu Rong Villa once again appeared in front of Li Xie's eyes.
However, after leaving Zhu Rong Village for just a short while, Li Xie felt that Zhu Rong Villa had already changed.
The corridor had already become empty, and the sound of flowing water had become very faint. The happy atmosphere from not long ago was completely gone, as if Zhu Rong Mountain had already been emptied out.
At this moment, what Li Xie was most worried about was not the thousand year wine but Miao Linger's safety.
Li Xie walked towards the study room of Zhu Rong Village with the Nine Souls Sword in his hands, but he still didn't see a single person along the way.
Li Xie couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, thinking that maybe Lin wasn't playing any tricks.
At this moment, the Nine Souls Sword in Li Xie's hand trembled slightly.
Li Xie's footsteps suddenly stopped. The study room was already right in front of him.