Chapter 67 The Saint is a welcome guest
A series of sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and hundreds of sword energy soared into the sky and headed towards the Wang family's courtyard.
Screams came one after another, and the entire Wang family died completely in just a few breaths.
"You... you, a bitch with a scorpion heart, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" The old man trembled all over and stared out of his eyes. If his eyes could kill people, he would shoot him as a hidden weapon without hesitation.
Zhao Xiaojie had no expression on her face, raised her hand and pointed it out, and a sword energy pierced the old man's eyebrows.
The entire Wang family was wiped out in an instant.
"Who is in my Fanyun Town?" An old voice sounded, and a figure rushed in the sky.
Thanks to the Earth List Challenge, Fanyun Town’s powerful realm has not only grown from scratch, but also produced a lot of more people in the past century.
And this old man is one of the beneficiaries.
"Middle stage of the second level of Ning Zhen Realm!" Zhao Xiaojie raised her eyebrows and then murmured: "Does Fanyun Town finally have its own great cultivator in Ning Zhen Realm?"
"But, I'm afraid I'm going to die today."
There was no sign of the complex emotions after the murder on Zhao Xiaojie's face, but a touch of mockery was ripped out of the corner of her mouth, and her whole temperament seemed particularly awkward.
"Little girl, so vicious! What kind of hatred is it that makes you slaughter the entire Wang family?" After seeing the situation of the Wang family, the old man's frown tighter with his wrinkled brows.
"Just a group of ants in the Qi-induced realm, kill them, what are you going to do?" Zhao Xiaojie reached out and wiped them from the storage bag at her waist, and a long sword magic weapon appeared in her hand.
"Little girl, today I will kill you here to comfort the more than a hundred spirits in the sky of the Wang family." The old man snorted coldly, and his breath spread all over his body, crushing towards the front.
"Overbial power!" Zhao Xiaojie snorted coldly, took a step forward, and pointed the long sword in her hand away.
Whoosh swish swish swish swish...
More than ten sword energy soared into the sky, condensed into a long river in the air, and shot towards the old man.
The old man's face changed drastically, and he raised his hand to grab a round shield.
The round shield was only the size of a palm at the beginning, but under the urging of true energy, it instantly became more than one person tall and blocked it in front of you.
Bang bang bang bang bang, four consecutive collisions, the old man grabbed the big shield and kept retreating.
Finally, after the fifth collision, the big shield made an overwhelming sound of rupture.
Seeing that the situation was critical, the old man raised his hand and grabbed another talisman and crushed it directly. At the critical moment, he barely blocked the long river of sword energy.
However, the whole person was blown backwards and blew blood in the air.
A mocking expression appeared on Zhao Xiaojie's face, and the long sword in her hand shook gently, the sound of the sword was melodious, and more than ten sword energy surged into the sky.
"Don't be crazy!"
A figure soared into the sky and came quickly towards this side.
"Your Majesty dare!" Another powerful man in the realm of Condensation took off.
"Fanyun Town, you can't tolerate being presumptuous!" An old woman in Ningzhen Realm soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed.
Zhao Xiaojie's face changed and she cursed inwardly, "Damn it, why are there so many cultivators in the Congzhen Realm in Fanyun Town?"
Further away, a breath rose from the sky, and a young figure stepped into the void.
"It's actually the fifth level of the Condensation Realm!" Zhao Xiaojie's face became even more ugly.
I thought that I would return to Fanyun Town again, with my own cultivation, I could crush everyone and do whatever I want.
Now it seems that not only she has made progress, but the level of cultivation in the entire Fanyun Town has also risen to a great level.
Before the second strong man in Ningzhen Realm approached, she put away her long sword, her figure soared into the sky, and galloped towards the direction where Dadi Village was.
"Since this place doesn't work, then go to Dadi Village. I want to see who else can stand my side in Dadi Village!"
"My stupid brother should have turned into a handful of loess long ago. No matter how good the skills are, if you don't have the qualifications to match, you will be nothing after all."
"Maybe, I should go to your grave to sing incense sticks."
Zhao Xiaojie did not go to Yunshangufang City, but went straight to Dadi Village. She couldn't wait to show off at her brother's grave.
...
Dadi Village is very lively today, and a large number of casual cultivators come from all directions.
Because tomorrow is the day when Dadi Commercial Bank and Yunshan Valley Market hold a large-scale auction.
Within the area three kilometers near Dadi Village, Zhao Xiaojie felt her whole body sinking, and her body seemed to be pressing against a mountain, pressing her whole body to the ground.
"The Forbidden Air Formation?" Zhao Xiaojie was shocked.
The Forbidden Air Formation is a relatively high-end formation. In such a remote area, I first discovered the teleportation array, but now I encountered the Forbidden Air Formation, and the scope is so wide.
"Is there a powerful low-grade spiritual formation master here?"
With his feet on the ground, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, Zhao Xiaojie said in her heart.
At this time, there were already close to Dadi Village and more monks became.
Zhao Xiaojie's arrival did not attract many people's attention.
Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the village.
"Hey, this doesn't seem to be the original entrance?" Zhao Xiaojie murmured.
"Little girl, this is the entrance to the new village. The original Dadi Village is on the other side. However, monks are not allowed to enter and exit at will."
A monk passed by, heard her whisper, and explained casually.
Zhao Xiaojie didn't think much about it, ignored the person she was chatting with and went straight to the entrance of the village.
From a distance, I saw two welcome boys at the entrance of the village, one man and one woman.
The man has beautiful eyebrows and good looks.
The woman has a graceful figure and a beautiful figure, which is several advantages compared to her.
Zhao Xiaojie first stared at the man, then at the woman, and the more she looked, the more she felt that the two of them looked familiar.
After walking in some, when I saw the woman's appearance clearly, I was stunned.
His eyes were wide open, looking like he saw a ghost.
"Saint...Saint!" Zhao Xiaojie rubbed her eyes, thinking she had read it wrong.
However, when the other party winked at him, he was sure that the person in front of him was Fan Yaxuan, the saint of the Nine Turns Holy Dao Pond.
This discovery made her retreat repeatedly and almost hit the person behind her.
"What is the Saint doing? Are you a welcome guest?"
Xiao Zhu had been to his Nine-Turn Holy Dao Pool and was also a little concerned about this cute girl. He recognized her at a glance and quickly winked.
"The Demon of Sword Demon Mountain... Lord Demon Son!"
Zhao Xiaojie also had some thoughts about this demon son from Jianmo Mountain, so she remembered her deeply.
"What are they doing? Did a very amazing person come to Dadi Village, and his status even surpass that of Jianmo Mountain and Nine-Turn Holy Dao Pond?"
"How is this possible? How can a big shot come to such a corner, where birds don't poop!"
"No, I'll just keep my troops in check and see what's going on!"
Thinking of this in my heart, I calmed down and walked towards the door without looking sideways.
No matter how the two of them turned their eyes, she pretended that they didn't see it.
Chapter completed!