Chapter 106
"Ximen Chuixue!"

Just as the cold voice reached Gu Jinke's ears, a finger as white as jade had already landed on the center of his brow.

It was only a hair's breadth away from piercing his forehead.

Gu Jinke suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and the Confucian and Taoist exercises stopped working.

Tang Longshan made a tactic with one hand, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and there was already a faint blue electric snake flying through the clouds, and it was about to fall.

"Zheng!"

There was a sword cry, and then a white sword light suddenly lit up. Everyone felt that the clouds in the air had been cut in half by the white sword light.

"boom!"

The sky seemed to be divided into two halves, and the condensed dark clouds and lightning disappeared immediately.

Tang Longshan was terrified, how powerful this Ximen Chuuxue was, and it was the first time that the thunder technique he used was broken like this.

"Whoever blocks it will die!"

Ximen Chuixue stood in mid-air, his voice was full of fierce murderous intent, everyone had no doubt that as long as they moved around, they would die by his hands.

Moreover, although everyone could not disobey the imperial court's order, they appreciated Ximen Chuuxue's daring to forcibly open the granary.

It's just a pity, if the Dragon Guard knew, he would definitely hunt down Ximen Chuuxue.

In the Great Xuan Dynasty, few people could escape the pursuit of the dragon guards.

"Food, here comes the food"

With just a cup of tea, the sound of food falling from the sky spread throughout Xinfeng County.

Countless disaster victims flocked here, looking at the food everywhere in disbelief.

Many people just grabbed the white rice stuffed on the ground and stuffed it into their mouths. The white rice was chewed and choked, and even coughed repeatedly.

"We are saved!"

The victims shouted excitedly, and some people knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky.

At this time, someone came to his senses and found some pots and pans, all kinds of containers that could hold food, and prepared to stock up the food.

Seeing the crazy scene below, Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly on his face that was as ice-like as ice and snow for thousands of years, and then pointed at Gu Jinke: "You, send someone to maintain it!"

Gu Jinke was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what this person meant.

It was only later that I realized that this was asking myself to send someone to maintain order.

He smiled wryly, it was the first time he met such a bandit who robbed him of his things and asked him to share the spoils with him.

The words are still unclear.

The sage has said: Power cannot be bent!

Even death cannot suffer such humiliation.

Gu Jinke was about to refuse, when He Pingan suddenly said: "Magistrate Gu, do as he says, with Immortal Master Tang testifying, you won't blame the Shangguan if you want to come."

Tang Longshan on the side looked at He Pingan in surprise. Since Ximen Chuuxue came, none of them dared to breathe, but He Pingan's sudden opening made him startled.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue just cast a sideways glance at everyone and did not make a move. Tang Longshan nodded in agreement with He Pingan's statement.

Hearing He Ping'an's persuasion, Gu Jinke was overjoyed. In fact, he also wanted to open a warehouse to release food, but he was limited by the status law and dared not do so.

At this time, someone can force him to do it, and let him temporarily break away from the shackles of the law of status, he wishes for this.

But the attitude that should be shown still needs to be shown, otherwise if someone reads his book and claims that he is conspiring with the thieves, he can't bear it and walk away.

Seeing that Gu Jinke took several people from the county government to the street to maintain order, but still couldn't completely control the scene, Ximen Chuuxue looked coldly at He Pingan and the other three below: "Go too!"

The three of He Pingan hurriedly walked towards the street, just as Jiang Yishan followed Tang Longshan and took his left foot.

"Left foot first, die!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the long standing Ximen Chuixue, the black flying sword suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already at Jiang Yishan's chest.

"you"

Jiang Yishan's complexion changed, before the words fell from his mouth, the flying sword had already slashed in front of him.

At this critical moment, Jiang Yishan's face showed a hint of ferocity, his figure was like a ghost, distorted and deformed, he just escaped from the sharp light of the black flying sword.

Tang Longshan's complexion changed, not only because he was puzzled by Ximen Chuuxue's attack, but also because he was shocked by Jiang Yishan's strength.

As for the movement technique just now, even a third-rank martial artist couldn't perform it.

"Why did you attack me?"

Jiang Yishan, who had escaped from the sky, showed a trace of doubt on his face, staring at Ximen Chuuxue in mid-air and asked.

"I hate the person who takes the left foot first!"

Ximen Chuixue's voice was as cold as ice and snow, and the black flying sword that was floating outside fell into his hands.

With the flying sword in hand, a gleam of light appeared on Ximen Chuuxue's face, as if with a sword in his hand, the world is so big that he can go anywhere.

"die!"

Ximen Chuixue's body and sword were united, his figure was like a white lightning, and in a flash, he had already bullied Jiang Yishan in front of him.

The black long sword in his hand slashed down, and before the sharp sword energy fell, a few black hairs on Jiang Yi's mountain had already been cut off.

"I'm really afraid of you!"

Jiang Yishan's complexion changed abruptly, the long knife at his waist came out of its sheath with a clang, and he went towards the black long sword.

"careful!"

Tang Longshan let out an exclamation, but it was too late.

At this moment, for some reason, the black long sword in Ximen Chuuxue's hand suddenly moved several times faster, piercing Jiang Yishan's heart at a speed that no one could see clearly.

"Uh!"

Jiang Yishan looked down at a bloody hole in his chest, he didn't even see when the flying sword passed through his chest.

After two breaths, scarlet blood spattered out of the blood hole.

"Boom!"

Jiang Yishan fell to the ground, his eyes still showing disbelief.

Ximen Chuuxue raised the black long sword in his hand, and breathed out a breath of fresh wind, blowing off the blood on the sword.

The scarlet blood fell on the frozen ground as hard as pig iron, slowly staining the ground red.

Just when everyone thought Jiang Yishan was dead, a strange gray phantom suddenly appeared from his body, and rushed towards Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue's face remained unchanged, as if he had expected such a change, the long sword in his hand swung out again, and white plum blossoms flashed.

However, the white sword energy passed by the gray phantom, as if it had cut through the air, without any force at all, and instead was bullied by the gray phantom a little.

"Jie Jie"

As soon as he got close to Ximen Chuuxue, the gray phantom let out a strange laugh, and directly got into Ximen Chuuxue's body.

As soon as the gray phantom entered the body, it seeped into Ximen Chuuxue's sea of ​​consciousness.

But at this moment, the gray phantom discovered that within Ximen Chuuxue's body, where the Sea of ​​Consciousness should have been, it was completely dark, with only strands of golden Consciousness in it, emitting wisps of light.

"Oops, it's a clone!"

The gray phantom let out an exclamation, and the speed suddenly accelerated, ready to swallow this ray of consciousness first.

At this moment, a small sword of hidden spiritual consciousness suddenly stabbed out from behind the phantom, piercing the gray phantom with one strike.

"what!"

A scream came from the mouth of the gray phantom, this small sword of spiritual consciousness is just a sharp weapon against a body like him with a hollow heart and demons.

Before the gray phantom could make any movement, the little sword of spiritual consciousness changed again, turning into a big golden hand of spiritual consciousness, and grabbed the gray phantom in his hand.

Then a powerful sense of consciousness pierced into the gray phantom, trying to search for the soul.

For the first time, the gray phantom's strange face showed a trace of caution, and then the endless magic energy was transmitted from thousands of miles away, and sent into the gray phantom's body.

The gray phantom was replenished with demonic energy, and its body suddenly swelled several times, stretching the big golden hand of consciousness little by little.

"Ximen Chuuxue, are you really going to embarrass me?"

The gray phantom opened his mouth sharply, thinking quickly in his mind, when did Daxuan have such a true immortal-level sword cultivator named Ximen Chuuxue, but after sorting out the real immortals who appeared in Daxuan in the past thousand years, there was not a single true immortal named Ximen.

Either it's an old monster of Yinxiu, or it's a pseudonym!

At this moment, he felt the power coming from the big hand of divine consciousness was increasing, and the endless devil energy from his own body could barely push the big golden hand of spiritual consciousness away, but it was not unusual to want to escape.

"die!"

The big hand of spiritual consciousness suddenly erupted, pinching the gray phantom in the palm of his hand, inserting the huge spiritual consciousness, he wanted to search for the soul again!
"Ximen Chuuxue, I will definitely have a good reward in the future!"

As the voice of the gray phantom fell, accompanied by a loud noise, the gray phantom directly exploded and dissipated invisible.

(End of this chapter)

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