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Chapter 136 Transaction

The sudden change suddenly made the air around him quiet and silent. By the time many monks reacted, Chen Xuejian had already held the little girl in his hand.

"You... were you sent by God to save me?"

The little girl looked at him foolishly, and finally there was a little divine light in her eyes.

"Just take it as it is!"

Chen Xuejian smiled slightly: "Maybe it was sent by God. Is there anything I need to do?"

"Kill them!"

This time, the little girl reacted quickly without hesitation.

"God said, if you ask others to pay for their work, what exchange do you use?"

"My life!"

"make a deal!"

Chen Xuejian was a little surprised. This little girl was more sensible than she thought. Or maybe it was this killing that made her end her childhood early. He understood it very much because he had a similar experience.

When the protector of life leaves, even a child can mature and sensible in such a moment.

From then on, they will no longer cry casually and learn to endure all storms.

Because they understand that those who will compromise with them because of crying are no longer there.

Because they know that crying has no other meaning than telling others about their weakness and incompetence.

In this way, it's good that he needs such a child.

"Who!"

The evil cultivators finally reacted, exclaimed one by one, and took out their weapons at the same time.

Chen Xuejian picked up the long sword in his hand and smiled evilly: "Killer... Bai Zimo! Someone offered a price to buy your life!"

"who?"

Every evil cultivator is very nervous. Being able to kill a companion silently means that the opponent's strength is extraordinary. In the world of cultivation, combat power is the only measure, and the number of people is meaningless in many cases.

"she!"

Chen Xuejian put down the little girl and patted her head: "Wait for me for a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed directly with a long sword in his hand. The sword light was as bright as the moon, and in an instant he split the closest monk.

"ah!"

The scream was still there, and the body slowly separated. Before he could land, he heard another scream and another evil cultivator fell to the ground.

"kill!"

A relatively high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator shouted loudly and led all the evil cultivators to kill Chen Xuejian.

Sword energy, flames, ice... In the slight night, attacks came from all directions, illuminating half of the sky.

Chen Xuejian's face, illuminated by the energy light, showed a smile, looking evil.

He stepped out and avoided the fastest attack, and took out again and avoided again.

Three feet, four feet... I saw him flashing in that small inch of land, and he completely avoided all attacks.

The combat simulation function can capture most attack tracks, regardless of enemy orbits. Although the speed of traveling in the sky is only average, the speed of flexible dodging is absolutely top-notch.

Cooperating with the increasingly strengthened mental power, the attacks of these people all became slow in Chen Xuejian's eyes.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

It was like a ghost walking in the night, Chen Xuejian went through attacks, and suddenly, after all, those monks in the Killing Physical Stage had cold sword light and evil spirits soared into the sky. Wherever they passed were teams of broken corpses.

In the past, he was at Qinglan Academy and could defeat all cultivators of the same realm with the Feiyun Sword Technique and the Cangqi Sword Qi.

Today, his cultivation level is higher, his sword skills are stronger, and his sword spirit is assisted by the sword spirit. His sword technique has improved so much that it is comparable to Fire Xing's cultivation.

Sword demon, a spirit that is different from other monsters.

Other monster spirits used to serve as the master's soul will add various special attributes to the user's sword energy, such as thunder, flame, lightning, and multiple attacks...

The sword demon only purely improves the user's understanding of swordsmanship, making the user's sword more sharp, fast, and free to retract.

It is not only the recommendation of the Northern Lights, but also from Chen Xuejian's own insights.

A sword is a sword, which does not require various additional attributes. It only needs to push the artistic conception and power of the sword to the extreme, enough to match any power.

In combat simulation, everyone is full of flaws and can easily take their lives.

"Second brother, think of a solution!"

Someone shouted at the man with the strongest cultivation among the group, his voice full of panic.

"Damn it!"

The second child was also at a loss. He suddenly saw the little girl beside him, and suddenly sneered and rushed towards her.

He didn't know if the little girl could be a threatening effect, but if the other party was really a qualified killer, he could never watch his employer die before his eyes, which was a sign of incompetence and dereliction of duty.

He had a good plan, but since Chen Xuejian dared to place the little girl aside, he was naturally fully prepared.

The Northern Lights predicted the other party's intentions. Chen Xuejian stepped on the star step and arrived first, and arrived next to the little girl before the second child. The sword light flashed in his hand, and the sword energy surged into the sky.

The second child felt a flash in front of him, and then felt his body lighter. When the severe pain came, he looked down and screamed in horror.

It was this sword that had already divided his body into two halves.

"Are you scared?"

Chen Xuejian held the little girl's hand in her hand and asked softly.

The little girl looked at him in a daze, her eyes were full of radiance, and she shook her head and said, "Don't be afraid!"

"Okay, come with me!"

Chen Xuejian held the little girl in one hand and the sword in the other.

When the evil cultivators around him saw him bringing a burden, they felt that they had an opportunity and attacked wildly without any chance.

But without an absolute strength attack is meaningless to Chen Xuejian.

The attacks around him were clear, and the little girl had no effect on him. She was walking around in the garden, passing by various attacks. Wherever she passed, there were corpses in pieces.

Blood splattered and shot into the thick mist.

The fog in the mountains is the thickest, soaking the world. In an instant, it turned into bloody rain, falling like dust.

The little girl looked at her in a daze, with a little fear in her eyes, but it soon disappeared and began to become enthusiastic.

This is the blood of the enemy, the retribution of the way of heaven, and the catharsis of one's own hatred...

In a moment, the eyes turned into excitement.

You cannot avenge your lost parents and tribe members with your own hands, but being able to watch these evil people die in front of you with your own eyes can relieve your hatred and be happy.

Chen Xuejian looked at the changes on the little girl's face. He could not say whether it was good or bad, but it was very suitable for his own purpose. What he wanted was a child who understood the sins of the world and knew how to be happy and revenge, rather than a timid and compassionate Virgin.

In a moment, most of the evil cultivators had died, and the rest of them could no longer bear the fear in their hearts and fled in all directions.

Chen Xuejian picked up the little girl and chased her all the way, killing several more people.

When I reached the entrance of the valley, I suddenly heard someone yelling: "What's going on?"

Then a powerful aura came to his face, which made the evil cultivators happy and shouted wildly: "Brother, brother!"

Chen Xuejian's face suddenly turned solemn, and the one who came was the elder brother of these evil cultivators.
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