Become a peerless sword fairy after passing through the book

Chapter 30 Rage

Head Wu smiled and persuaded him: "It's impossible. Bai Yuting's wife is Hu Xiulan, the daughter of the head of the Yuntai Sect. She is a great monk of the Jindan stage. It is easy to kill Bai Yuting, but if Hu Xiulan is angry and wants to avenge her husband's murder, how should you deal with it, fellow Taoist?"

Shu Yuehen replied: "It was I who killed him, so you should pretend that Sect Leader Wu didn't know about it."

Head Wu smiled wryly and said, "Friend Daoist, you are joking. The great Jindan cultivator has many ways to deduce the truth. Fellow Daoist kills a person and he can just leave. However, Pindao and Lin Jingyong are here, so they cannot escape their involvement."

Shu Yuehen was speechless for a moment, Monkey King, Monkey King, had to take a look at the background of the monster before he killed the monster, as a little sword cultivator who had just built his foundation, he couldn't hurt innocent people just for a moment.

"According to Sect Leader Wu, how should we deal with this matter?"

"Yuntai Sect is holding a Fairy Gate Conference. Fellow Taoists can take Bai Yuting to the Fairy Gate Conference and ask Yuntai Sect Master Hu to handle the matter in person. With the witness of hundreds of immortal sects in Qianzhou, Yuntai Sect Master Hu will definitely not cover up for personal gain. This way we can get the best of both worlds."

Just as Shu Yuehen was about to answer, a crisis suddenly surged in his heart, and a murderous intent surged from above.

"careful!"

As soon as she finished speaking, it was like a sun descending from the sky, the small valley caught fire, the dead trees and weeds whimpered in the fire, and the female corpses also began to burn.

The gloomy small valley just now seemed to fall into hell in an instant, and endless flames descended from the sky, trying to burn everything up.

The incident happened so fast that Shu Yuehen had no time to react, her white lotus robe turned into a transparent lotus to cover her inside.

The white lotus shivered a few times before withering, and the white lotus robe couldn't bear the power of the flames and was already damaged.

Sensing that its master was in trouble, Lingxi Sword flew out of the sword pouch by itself and danced into a sword curtain to block the flames, but the pervasive flame still burned in through the gap between the sword curtains, setting Shu Yuehen's hair and clothes on fire.

For the first time since Shu Yuehen went down the mountain, his life was in danger.

She saw a charred figure take two steps and fell in front of her.

It was Lin Jingyong, who opened his arms before he died, trying to protect something.

Shu Yuehen was furious, she never thought that Lin Jingyong would die in front of her.

How could he die?

Her spiritual consciousness was stimulated to expand rapidly, and soon she felt a figure in the sky, holding the magic weapon and tilting the flame downward.

Shu Yuehen smiled, took back the Baiyun sword, and held the Lingxi sword. Today she wants to make a sword, regardless of life or death, just kill the enemy!
The unformed golden core in her body spun rapidly, and then exploded suddenly, and the aura of heaven and earth also rioted.

Shu Yuehen's consciousness was extremely calm, and the invisible sword intent spread out.

The burning flame was suddenly extinguished, and the environmental law of this small valley changed in the opposite direction, as if falling from the fire hell to the cold prison, the red receded, and the white began to control everything.

A thin layer of hoarfrost formed on dead wood, weeds, charred corpses, stones, and mountain peaks.

Fellow Daoist Wu who was struggling to support was finally freed from the attack of the flames. Seeing this abnormal scene, he subconsciously looked up.

I saw a sword light soaring into the sky, cutting towards a sun.

That sun is not a real sun, but Hu Xiulan's magic weapon, the Skyfire Glass Cup.

The Tianhuo glazed lamp looks like a glazed lamp, and endless flames are burning in the lamp.

She, a Golden Core cultivator, launched a sneak attack with a magic weapon, thinking that she was safe and could burn all this shame, but she ushered in a sword light.

She urged the sky fire glass cup to emit flames to fight against the sword light again, but she felt that the movement of the aura was not as flexible as before, like a layer of ice, extremely slow.

Hu Xiulan finally understood that her opponent was a sword cultivator who had mastered sword intent, and a single swing of the sword could shake the laws of heaven and earth.

The cultivation level of this sword cultivator is the top layer of the foundation, and she is about to form a golden core, but she shatters the golden core, and temporarily summons powerful spiritual power to cut out this shocking sword.

This sword light came fiercely, as if it never came back, but it was like a mist in front of her, as long as there was a flaw in the whole body, it would be torn apart by the invisible sword energy.

While urging the Heavenly Fire Glass Cup, Hu Xiulan was thinking hard about what magic weapon could help her avoid this sword.

Although her cultivation base is at the Golden Core stage, she doesn't have much experience in killing and fighting, so she can't think of any way.

Annoyed, Hu Xiulan yelled angrily: "I am a great monk of the Golden Core Stage!"

Shu Yuehen felt the sword energy carefully, and realized that the way this Jindan female cultivator operated the spiritual energy was not very clever. Although she could mobilize a large amount of spiritual energy, in her hands it could only be used to activate the power of the magic weapon.

The Tianhuo glass cup and the Lingxi sword continued to fight, and both were destroyed in the end.

The invisible sword energy took advantage of the situation and penetrated through Hu Xiulan's chest.

She heard the other party laughing at her: "Paperless golden core!"

The golden core was torn apart by the invisible sword energy, and Hu Xiulan screamed and fell into the small valley.

Shu Yuehen flew down and stood in front of her.

If someone else suffered this sword wound, she would definitely die, but Hu Xiulan's body emits bursts of green light, helping her slowly recover her physical body, obviously she has taken some natural treasures.

The white lotus robe on Shu Yuehen's body has already been broken into pieces, and the skin and hair on her body burned by the fire are slowly repairing.

She took out another Qingyue cassock from the sword pouch and changed it on her body, and recovered the broken Lingxi sword and the fragments of the Tianhuo glazed cup.

The Lingxi sword was connected to her mind and heart, and at this moment, there were bursts of mourning.

Shu Yuehen's mind has been injured, and the golden core that is about to be formed has been shattered. Her cultivation base has retreated from the top level of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment, but her sword intent has risen to a level, and her combat power has not diminished.

Although the Qingyue robe is not as high-grade as the white lotus robe, it also has some protective effects.

Shu Yuehen, who was wearing the Qingyue cassock, had waterfall-like hair and a jade-like face, making it impossible for anyone to imagine that the stunning sword just now came from her hands.

Hu Xiulan was extremely frightened, she squirmed back while trembling.

Shu Yuehen took off the storage bag on her body, found a fragrant red pill and handed it to her.

Hu Xiulan showed joy after taking it quickly, she thought she would die.

Shu Yuehen looked at the woman in palace attire. At this time, she had long lost the superior aura of the portrait, and she was even a little downcast and pitiful.

Shu Yuehen just didn't want her to die so easily.

Shu Yuehen turned his head and looked, Bai Yuting was burned first and then frosted, and he was already dead at this time.

Head Wu cast a spell to make two ice coffins, one for Lin Jingyong and the other for Bai Yuting.

Shu Yuehen said to Sect Leader Wu: "Sect Leader Wu, please make some more ice coffins and take these innocent mortal women into it."

Head Wu nodded numbly, and restrained the corpses one by one.

Shu Yuehen's eyes shifted to Lin Jingyong's charred corpse, and sadness gradually welled up in her heart.

She had already regarded this poor Taoist priest as a friend, and she thought that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would go to Qingshan Town to see him.

He actually died like this!

(End of this chapter)