Chapter 38 038, The Cultivator Takes Revenge!
After taking out the treasure talisman, Zhao Xiulin gently rubbed the nail of her thumb on the tip of her index finger, cut the skin, squeezed out a drop of blood, wiped it on the silver talisman, and injected spiritual power continuously.

Awakened by the same bloodline, and injected with the same source of spiritual power, the silver talisman suddenly flashed and turned into a silver sword light.

Then she pointed and shouted: "Cut!"

With a buzzing sound of silver sword light, it flew out, piercing the flying fork brother Heiyan Shuangsha like a rainbow.

Seeing this, Brother Shuangsha's expression changed drastically, and he screamed in a mournful voice:

"Amulet treasure? The little demon girl actually has a treasure talisman? The witch who hired us is cheating us!"

When accepting the employment task, the employer did not tell them that the target person actually possessed a talisman. He only said that the target was from her own family and had a backer who was as good as her. It was inconvenient for her to do it herself, so she had to hire them shot.

Now I know, why is it inconvenient for the employer to personally deal with the same sect?

It is clear that they want to use them as cannon fodder to consume the target talisman!

I hate that their brothers are foolish because they are greedy for the high rewards offered by their employers, and they are also greedy for the treasures of the tribute ships that the employers promised to let them dispose of.
The boss of Shuangsha, who knew that his brothers had been miserably trapped, no longer cared about suppressing Han Bin, his mana burned wildly, and at the same time bit the tip of his tongue, spurting out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue, which fell on the black flying fork.

Stimulated by this, the black flying fork suddenly burst into raging black flames, exuding a terrifying high temperature that melts gold and iron, and turned into a long black dragon with raging black flames, intercepting the silver sword light like lightning.

"Brother be careful!"

Seeing Zhao Xiulin release the talisman to attack her elder brother, the second son of the Shuangsha who made Wujin Flywheel screamed strangely, burned mana, spewed blood from the tip of his tongue, Wujin Flywheel also banged, and fierce black flames rose.

Flame Tongue just ignited lightly, and was wrestling with the two magic weapons with Flywheel, then with a puff, it was melted into molten iron by the black flame and splashed down the deck.

After the magical artifacts were melted, Lu Xiangmei and Liu Hai, who were the two imperial envoys, spurted blood immediately, their faces turned pale, and they staggered back.

Then the flywheel sang and spun, like a flat black flame meteor, crazily intercepting Jianguang.

Seeing that the Black Flames and Shuangshas were burning mana, wasting their efforts, and even hurting their spirituality, causing the power of their respective spiritual weapons to exceed the limit, Zhao Xiulin decisively pinched her finger in order to be safe, and the silver sword light suddenly flashed, Split light into shadows, turning into three sword lights.

Originally, the talisman could be used three times, but after the outbreak of Light Dispersion and Shadow Transformation, the three opportunities to use it will be exhausted in this one use.

But it's certainly worth it.

After the sword light was divided into three, two of the sword lights intercepted the flying fork and the flywheel respectively, and the third sword light just flashed, then bypassed the flying fork and the flywheel, and swept to the boss of Heiyan Shuangsha in an instant , chopped through several defensive spells he cast quickly like a bamboo, and smashed a top-grade defensive magic weapon, and chopped off his head with a bang.

Heiyan Shuangsha is just a casual cultivator with no background and no sect. The two brothers can each get a "spiritual weapon" as a housekeeping magic weapon. Magical artifact.

If not, they would not have been coveted by Qi Lingyun as cannon fodder for the high bounty and this ship of treasure.

"Big brother!"

Seeing his brother beheaded, the second child of Shuangsha uttered a heart-piercing scream, but he didn't have the courage and ability to avenge his brother. escape.

Unfortunately, in front of Fu Bao, he had no escape.

The sword light that beheaded the boss of Heisha flickered again and again, but in just a few moments, it caught up with the second brother of Shuangsha who had already rushed dozens of feet away. The head was cut off.

The body of Shuangsha's second brother, whose body was divided into two parts, rolled and fell from the air, and hit the deck with a bang, splashing blood foam all over the sky.

As soon as the owner died, the flying fork and flywheel immediately lost their arrogance, the black flames went out, and they fell off the deck.

The three silver sword lights didn't disappear just then, but the sword lights were much dimmer, obviously the power was running low.

And Zhao Xiulin, who beheaded two Foundation Establishment cultivators in a row, did not show the joy of victory on her face, she just looked up at the sky solemnly.

A jade white flying boat, without knowing when, has descended on the tribute ship, hovering in the air of a hundred feet.

A tall and slender woman in purple with a gold crown and hair tied behind her back held Zhuo Li's head, looking down at Zhao Xiulin from a height, with majestic eyes and a cold expression:
"Junior Sister Zhao, I haven't seen you in ten years, Senior Sister misses you very much."

See this woman in purple.

Feeling the coercion on her body that is stronger than the Black Flame Shuangsha, and hearing her address to Zhao Xiulin, Han Bin and the others, who had just escaped a catastrophe and were full of fear celebrating the rest of their lives, suddenly felt their scalps numb and their backs tremble. cold.

The purple-clothed woman is a foundation-building cultivator who is more powerful than the Black Flame Shuangsha, which is scary enough in itself.

She even called Zhao Xiulin "Junior Sister", which shows that she is also an inner disciple of the Xianyin School.

Combined with what Heiyan Shuangsha said about the "employer" before...

Even for a demon sect like the Xianyin sect, it is taboo to hire outsiders to attack and kill fellow sects. The purple-clothed woman is not hiding her true colors at this time.
After trying to understand the cause and effect, Han Bin and the others froze all of a sudden, with despair on their faces.

And Zhao Xiulin was able to withstand the pressure of Qi Lingyun's spiritual sense under the blessing of the "Boundless Sea of ​​Suffering Curse" ten years ago. Now that she has endured ten years of tempering in the Black Death Valley, her will has become more tenacious, and her master is behind her at this moment. Without any trace of fear, the demon girl looked at Qi Lingyun proudly, and said slowly:
"Little sister has served ten years in prison in the Black Death Valley, and senior sister is still unwilling to let me go?"

The corners of Qi Lingyun's lips raised slightly, and he smiled faintly:
"Back then, if you were willing to bow your head and give in, according to my advice, I would laugh at a small grievance, and maybe you could turn an enemy into a friend with you, junior sister. It's a pity, junior sister, you are too arrogant, and dare to disobey me and hurt me Face, if you don't die, let alone ten years, even after another 20 or 50 years, it will be hard to get rid of this hatred."

Zhao Xiulin nodded:

"As expected of a gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, and a cultivator's revenge, a hundred years is not too late, Senior Sister Qi! Senior sister has a heart, little sister has learned!"

Qi Lingyun smiled and said:

"Remember after death, don't be arrogant and arrogant, and look down on others just because of your birth!"

While speaking, with a flick of his long sleeves, a Yaoqin appeared out of nowhere, hovering steadily in front of her.

Seeing that she showed the instrument directly, Han Bin's face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a puff, begging for mercy repeatedly:

"Senior sister, please forgive me! I am from the royal family of the Xiaoyue Kingdom, and my aunt who is a direct relative also practiced in the Xianyin sect..."

"The royal family of Xiaoyue Kingdom?"

Qi Lingyun pressed the strings with slender hands, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his lips:
"Since you and I are from the same hometown, and your aunt and I are from the same family, then..."

Just as Han Bin showed a look of joy, he heard Qi Lingyun's soft voice coming from the air:

"Give you a good death..."

Han Bin's expression froze with joy, he raised his head in astonishment, and looked into the sky.

Zheng!
Qi Lingyun looked indifferent, hooked his slender fingers lightly, and the strings moved.

The sound of the zither filled with the meaning of killing and killing Han Bin shook his whole body, his pupils instantly became dead gray and hollow, and dense blood-colored thin lines emerged from his body, followed by a bang, and shattered into pieces of flesh and blood!
[Ask for tickets~! 】

(End of this chapter)

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