Kendo Venom

Chapter 92
In an instant, autumn and winter alternated, accompanied by a heavy snowfall, and the weather became colder.

For a full month and a half, since Murong Wan left, there was no news of Murong Wan returning. During this period, some affairs were approved by the elders of the family.

On this day, Su Xuan had just finished his cultivation, staring at the thick golden aura in his body like a vast ocean, he also felt a little anxious about the delay in breaking through to the Qi Sea Realm.

"Master Su."

At this time, a long-haired man in a battle armor and holding a long sword walked in from outside the room.

Seeing the visitor, Su Xuan stood up and asked with a smile, "Yu Feng, what's the matter, is there any news?"

Yu Feng hesitated for a moment, and after a long time, he said with a tangled face: "Something happened..."

"I couldn't tell you originally, but everyone is very worried about the eldest lady. Three groups of people have already gone to the sky burial, but unfortunately... half a month, there is no news."

Su Xuan frowned. Since half a month ago, he had a faint feeling of something bad, and it turned out that something really happened to this woman.

"Yu Feng, prepare your horse and set off immediately!"

Su Xuan gave an order, and immediately after that, a ten-thousand-mile Yufeng spirit horse raised in Murong Mansion was brought out.

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After Su Xuan left Murong Mansion, a young man in black appeared in the courtyard, closely followed by a man in black called Gu Lao.

"That guy has gone out?"

Gu Lao nodded, and said with a faint smile: "Murong Wan herself is too busy to take care of herself. I want to see how big a wave he can make at the Bone Bone Realm."

"Has the staff on the road been arranged?"

"Just don't worry, this time, Murong Wan may be abolished, and that person surnamed Su will also die. After that...the Murong family will belong to you, right?"

Gu Lao smiled with a gloomy face. Not far behind the two of them, Yu Feng gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound.

The last time Su Xuan followed Murong Wan to the Heavenly Burial, with the help of the spirit boat, it took Fang half a day to reach the periphery.

This time, even though there was a ten thousand li imperial horse under his seat, Su Xuan did not arrive at his destination until the next day.

Coming to the Sky Burial Garden again, a pungent bloody smell came over his face. Su Xuan broke off a branch and drew a picture on the ground.

With the palm down, a powerful divine sense spread. Although the possibility is extremely small, Su Xuan still used Murong Wan's aura in his consciousness to track down the latter's whereabouts.

As a result, Su Xuan's divine sense had just spread for not more than a hundred miles, and before he could perceive Murong Wan's existence, he sensed an almost icy aura.

"A sea of ​​air?"

"Why, these auras... are moving here at high speed?"

Su Xuan's divine sense had just converged, and the few auras he had sensed before were already infinitely close to his position.

Whoosh whoosh—

The cold blade pierced the air, almost wanting to kill Su Xuan directly!

In an instant, Su Xuan stepped back immediately, and at the same time bent his fingers, gathered enough spiritual power, and slammed the hidden weapon into the air, and then shook his sore wrist.

"You dare to get close to the sky burial in a mere Bone Realm, it seems that you are impatient!"

"Hand over the storage bag on your body obediently, or we brothers will take your life!"

As they approached, Su Xuan had a clear look at the appearance of these people.

They were dressed in standard martial arts uniforms, each of them was holding strange weapons like wolf claws, and the leader had a few purple flowers pinned to his chest.

Although it is at the sea of ​​qi level, it did not deter Su Xuan. These days, his cultivation has been infinitely close to the sea of ​​qi, and he has also mastered the unparalleled ability of combining three bones into one.

Thus, without giving the other party a chance to react, Su Xuan's three bones instantly merged into one, and the power of the Heavenly Breaking Sword in his hand surged, while a cloud of weak wind condensed in the other hand.

"court death!"

Seeing that Su Xuan didn't flee, but took the initiative to attack, the group of people suddenly became furious, and waved their wolf claws to kill Su Xuan, trying to tear him apart.

"burst."

The corner of Su Xuan's mouth raised suddenly, and he spoke immediately.

A sword light in his left hand erupted with a breathtaking aura, and the next moment, the Duantian sword was like a shocking wave, and instantly hit the person who had just rushed up!
"what!"

With a scream, the man's chest suddenly sank, his heart was shattered, and he vomited blood and fell to the ground on the spot.

After finishing off one opponent, Su Xuan raised his other hand, flicked his fingers lightly, and then a cloud of cold wind hit the other two opponents around him.

"Be careful, that guy's wind is also sword energy!"

Only the leader saw through Su Xuan's soft sword intent, but his reminder was still a step late.

In just an instant, the wind turned into thousands of sword qi in front of the chests of the two, directly drawing countless wounds.

"puff--"

The two of them stared wide-eyed, looked at each other in dismay, and then fell to the ground together, completely losing their breath.

Until then, only the remaining person noticed Su Xuan's strangeness, he gritted his teeth, turned around and was about to run away.

Already here, how could Su Xuan let the tiger go back to the mountain, displaying the ability of the heavenly bone, his body like a ghost instantly blocked the latter's retreat.

"Now, you'd better stay."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will send you to meet your other subordinates immediately."

The man sneered, and looked at Su Xuan with disdain: "Bone Bone Realm, you also want to trap me?"

As he spoke, he suddenly tore off a purple spirit flower on his chest, and while he was blowing, a puff of smoke suddenly covered the two of them.

Su Xuan was in the smoke, and instantly noticed that the opponent's breath had taken the opportunity to escape, leaving him frowning.

After the smoke cleared, the man had indeed disappeared, with his brows still frowning, Su Xuan walked towards the three corpses, touched their waists, and instantly took out a token.

"Ok?"

"So that's it... that's interesting."

Su Xuan sneered, put away the token, and then continued to go deep into the Heavenly Burial Field to find Murong Wan's whereabouts.

At this moment, Murong Wan felt very helpless, since she fell to the bottom because of this elixir, her cultivation was restricted, and she seemed to be suppressed by the illusion.

From time to time, various strange voices would ring in her ears, making her feel indescribably powerless.

However, I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination or what the situation is.

Above her head, Su Xuan's voice suddenly sounded, which made her startled.

"Murong Wan, where are you?"

"Answer me if you can hear me?"

Looking up carefully, a purple figure, covered in bruises, walked towards him on the edge of the cliff.

Although she really wanted to speak and respond, she tried hard for a long time, but found that she couldn't make a sound no matter what.

This surprised Murong Wan.

Could it be... that he lost his voice?

(End of this chapter)