Are you crazy?Madame, you are actually the leader of the Demon Cult

Chapter 71 Kyushu Sword Immortal
I don't believe that Zhu Xiaoli dared to do such a self-proclaimed thing.

If she dared to go back to the Demon Sect to verify this matter, she might never return.

"Hmph, you big villain, why are you talking nonsense? I don't believe that you can find it with your strength, and even if you can't find it, you won't wait for me at the place we met."

"Yo yo, little girl, don't wrong me. It took me several days to get rid of them. They chased me hard, but it took me a lot of effort to get rid of them." They, when I went there, found that you were all gone, and you still have the nerve to tell me that you want treasures from me."

Xiao Lingyun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. For Zhu Xiaoli's questioning of him, he had already made sufficient preparations. No matter how Zhu Xiaoli would ask him, he would have a reasonable explanation to persuade her, and even hit back, blamed Zhu Xiaoli for chasing her, Didn't wait for myself.

A little girl is a little girl after all, so what if you are a veteran?Xiao Lingyun is not a vegetarian either.

But this little girl didn't say that she fully believed Xiao Lingyun's nonsense, she just didn't have the evidence to see through Xiao Lingyun's lies, if it was someone else, she might have been submissive to Xiao Lingyun long ago.

The little girl exploded, "You fart, I waited for you for 7 days and 7 nights and didn't see you."

But Xiao Lingyun wouldn't fall for it, and vowed, "Did you really wait for 7 days and 7 nights? I went there back then, but I didn't see you."

As soon as Xiao Lingyun said this, Zhu Xiaoli had mixed feelings in her heart, and she couldn't help being puzzled.

Could it be that he really didn't get the fairy box?

At this moment, there was a sound of a mountain tsunami, coming from the mountains, the momentum was like a lion's roar, and the sea water poured down, and the momentum swept towards the two of them.

The monstrous anger rushed straight into the sky, like a violent hurricane blowing on the sea.

Several dark clouds gathered in the sky, all over the void.

On the earth, the wind and dust were plain, several pieces of soil turned into dust, and the vegetation on the earth was uprooted. This violent hurricane was like a tsunami with raging waves, blowing towards the face.

"A little girl, but come today to confess that person to me?"

While speaking, I saw a black shadow flying between the sky and the earth, and with the momentum of a bird, it landed on the top of the valley in front of me in an instant.

The visitor looked down on the crowd, with a fierce aura spreading out, holding a sword in his hand, with a brave look.

His appearance is peerless and elegant, wearing a white robe, even though he is hundreds of years old, he looks only seventeen or eighteen years old, generally young.

If it weren't for the strong sense of vicissitudes in his eyes, I really can't imagine that this person is an old sword fairy who is hundreds of years old.

But even so, his unparalleled appearance alone is not one ten thousandth of Xiao Lingyun's. How can Xiao Lingyun's appearance be shaken by him?
The corners of Zhu Xiaoli's mouth cracked, and she cupped her hands in a bow, "Senior Yang, according to the previous agreement, I will also tell you the real culprit behind this matter, then can you let my sixth uncle go?"

This Yang Wuguo snorted coldly, and said disdainfully, "There is no rush, as long as you obediently confess this person, I won't hurt him in the slightest, but the problem is, how can you prove that this person is The person who went to the Treasure Pavilion to steal the ninth-level spiritual grass?"

"Who knows that you little girl is full of tricks, just find someone to fool the old man, the old man has been in the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, how can you prevaricate at will?"

Zhu Xiaoli hesitated to speak when she heard the words, she didn't know what to do, she saw Xiao Lingyun walking forward, said calmly, "This matter is simple, no need to prove."

Hearing this, Yang Wuguo asked curiously, "Huh? Why did you say that?"

"Because the dead don't need to know the truth."

"Even if a dying person knows the truth, he is still powerless."

Just now this old guy Yang Wuguo exposed his identity, and diffused his aura when he first came here, this must not let Xiao Lingyun see through his background!

What strength?Xiao Lingyun still understands it very well, so what if he has a relatively high level of cultivation?But the purity of his internal force is not comparable to his own state of innocence.

For a person who does not have such a pure internal energy, even if his cultivation level is one or two steps higher than his own, Xiao Lingyun is still sure to kill him.

What does the purity of inner power symbolize?It represents the quality of the practice, and it is impossible to develop the highest mystery of this practice with deep internal strength. Even so, no matter how deep the internal strength is, it doesn't matter.

Therefore, Xiao Lingyun was able to directly conclude with full confidence that this Yang Wuguo was a dying person.

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wuguo's face changed drastically, and a strong murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

"Stinky boy, do you know what you just said? Regardless of whether you are the real culprit who stole the ninth-level spirit grass today, you will die here too. I want you to remember deeply that disaster comes from your mouth. , you will have to pay for it.”

While speaking, Yang Wuguo had already pulled out the sword hanging from his waist.

In just an instant, the color of the world changed, and the aura of fierce coercion spread out in an instant.

This kind of aura, it seems that there are thousands of swords facing him, which is extremely oppressive.

It's like being in a mass grave, surrounded by thousands of sword ghosts.

All the living vegetation withered and withered at this moment, and the fierce sword energy actually sliced ​​through the dark clouds in the sky.

Just pulling out this sword, and the sword field emanating from it, can make the world have such a strange image.

Although Zhu Xiaoli's child is a girl, her strength has already reached the limitless realm.

But even so, when faced with such coercion, he was already trembling and unable to move at this moment.

His chin trembled slightly, he was at a loss, as if he was careless, afraid of getting angry in front of his eyes, this crazy old guy.

Just his sharp eyes are enough to make all creatures fear him.

Yang Wuguo is really one of the Great Xia Kyushu, worthy of the name one of the Sword Immortals.

I have never seen him make the enemy have such a dreadful look, and the terrifying aura spread throughout the battlefield.

Then if he made one or two moves, wouldn't the whole sky be destroyed by him?

Even the rocks you step on may turn into smoke?

The old guy who just went crazy like this, who in the world can match him?
But looking at Xiao Lingyun again, he held the Changhong Sword tightly in his hand, but closed his eyes tightly, standing calmly above the void, his heart was as quiet as water, as if he was not affected by any influence.

Even though such a ferocious aura swept in, as soon as it was about to reach Xiao Lingyun's body, it was as if his arms had stopped him, as if he had encountered a stronger aura.

(End of this chapter)