Li Xiangjun and the others were about to return to Shouyang City, but they were blocked by Zhu Ling from the Bingxuan Sect. The murderous intent emanating from her body made people tremble with fear, and they could tell at a glance that the person coming was evil. Li Xiangjun decisively gestured to Xierdong'er to disperse and run away, while he turned around and ran away. At the same time, he shot out a messenger flying sword and asked Chu Jun for help.
When Zhu Ling saw Li Xiangjun escaping, a sneer appeared on her ugly face. She slashed out with her flying sword in the air. The light of the sword flashed across her like a horse. Dong'er, who had just escaped dozens of meters, was immediately cut into two pieces along with his mount. At the same time, an ice pick hit Xi'er's back, and Xi'er screamed in agony. Blood surged from her chest. A layer of frost quickly formed around the wound, and she fell off her mount.
Zhu Ling recalled the flying sword and chased Li Xiangjun, not bothering to check whether Xi'er was alive or dead. A mere cultivator in the spirit condensation stage had his vitals penetrated by an ice pick and fell from such a high place. He would definitely die.
Li Xiangjun flew quickly with his sword and glanced back in his busy schedule. He happened to see Dong'er being killed by a sword. He couldn't help but feel terrified. His originally charming face became distorted and ferocious. He swore in his heart that as long as he didn't die today, The Ice Xuan Sect will be destroyed in the future. Although Li Xiangjun looks delicate, he is a ruthless character who refuses to suffer. If you dare to kill me, I will kill your whole family.
Zhu Ling launched a fast pursuit. She thought she could catch up with Li Xiangjun easily, but she didn't expect that Li Xiangjun was not slow and could not catch up for a while. As a reward for wiping out the Chaos Pavilion last time, Li Xiangjun received a fourth-grade upper-level Purple Void Cloak, which can increase the speed by 40%. Now it is working.
Despite this, it was still impossible for Li Xiangjun to escape from Zhu Ling, who was in the Jindan stage. After flying more than a hundred miles, Li Xiangjun began to lose his spiritual power.
Zhu Ling looked at the back of the target that was getting closer and closer, with a sneer on her face. She pressed the magic formula with her hand and shot out an ice pick.
puff! Li Xiangjun's shoulder suddenly burst into blood, and half of his arm was covered with a layer of frost!
Li Xiangjun groaned in pain, and the flying sword swayed under his feet, heading towards the mountains below.
Li Xiangjun knew that he had no room to fight back in the air. He could only use the terrain to delay a little time. He hoped that his master could receive the Feijian message in time and come to the rescue, otherwise he would have to deal with it here today.
Li Xiangjun stepped on the flying sword and crashed into the dense bushes. Zhu Ling obviously saw her intention. She pressed the magic formula with her hand and shouted: "Shu!"
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply, and countless ice cones formed out of thin air and swished down, covering an area of more than ten meters in radius, breaking the trees into pieces. Li Xiangjun hurriedly formed an ice shield to block his head.
Boom!
The ice shield took more than a dozen blows and then exploded. Li Xiangjun was hit by several ice picks on her legs and back. Blood suddenly surged out like a fountain. She screamed and fell to the ground. Before she could get up, she received a cold blow. The sword was already placed on her neck, Zhu Ling stared at her with cold eyes!
Li Xiangjun calmed down after being slightly flustered, looked at Zhu Ling calmly, and said, "I have no grudge against you, why are you chasing me?"
Zhu Ling said mockingly: "In that case, why did you run away?"
"You are showing your murderous intent, so of course I have to run away!"
"Li Xiangjun, you still want to quibble when you are about to die?" Zhu Ling shouted with cold murderous intent in her eyes: "Did you kill Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao?"
Li Xiangjun had a look of confusion on his face and frowned: "I don't understand what you are talking about. I don't know these two people at all!"
Zhu Ling sneered twice: "It seems you are not going to admit it!"
"I didn't do it, why should I admit it!"
Li Xiangjun's face remained calm, but he was extremely nervous. This woman killed two people in a row in the Rising Star Competition. She was obviously a ruthless master. Once she admitted it, she would probably die on the spot. Of course, Li Xiangjun knew that even if he did not admit it, this woman would not let him go. This could be seen from the fact that she killed Dong'er and Xi'er without hesitation. The only hope now was to delay as much time as possible until the master Come to the rescue.
Sure enough, Zhu Ling said sarcastically: "I have already investigated. You were making trouble in Tianxiang Building that day. Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao had a conflict with you. Later, I asked people who were staying in the Red Building. They were following one The woman in the purple skirt left the city and never appeared again!”
Only then did Li Xiangjun realize what the problem was, but he still said calmly: "There are so many women wearing purple skirts in Youri City, but you can't prove that it was me!"
Zhu Ling glanced at Li Xiangjun's graceful and convex figure, and her voice turned cold: "But the only one who has conflicts with them and likes women wearing purple skirts is you. Zhu Hao is my brother, a lustful guy, and Yin Pingchao They are the same kind of raccoons. Seeing such a seductive person like you, it would be strange not to get involved!"
"What does that prove? You can't just think that all the women in purple skirts in the world are the murderers of your brother!"
Zhu Ling's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she said calmly: "I don't need to prove anything. In fact, the nun in the purple skirt who died in my hands was ninety if not a hundred!"
Li Xiangjun's face turned slightly pale and he said in a trembling voice: "You are a crazy woman!"
Zhu Ling sneered: "So, no matter how you quibble, it's useless, you will die today!"
Li Xiangjun suddenly giggled, and her flowers trembled. Unfortunately, she was facing a cruel and ruthless woman. If it were a man, she would be very sure that the other woman would be reluctant to kill her.
Zhu Ling's ugly face looked indifferently at Li Xiangjun's extremely charming face, and said calmly: "Why are you laughing?"
Li Xiangjun seemed to have stopped laughing. One hand weakly supported the waist of her waist, and the other hand coquettishly smoothed the hair beside her ears. She gasped slightly and said, "Zhu Ling and Zhu Hao, you two The brother and sister are quite compatible, one is lustful and the other is ugly and ruthless!”
The ugly red birthmark on Zhu Ling's face turned redder, and her sharp eyes seemed to tear Li Xiangjun into pieces. It is extremely hurtful to rub salt into wounds and expose scars. Because of the scar on her face, Zhu Ling has suffered countless ridicules, disgusts, and looks down her face since she was a child, so she has developed a withdrawn and cruel character. This ugly red birthmark has become her untouchable inverse scale. Anyone who dares to mock her in person is undoubtedly seeking death.
"You can laugh, but when I cut off your ears and nose, cut off two pieces of your lips, and then blind you, if you still laugh, I will obey you!" Zhu Ling said sullenly.
Li Xiangjun felt a chill on her back. She knew that this ruthless woman could do what she said, so she bit the bullet and said calmly: "I admit it, I killed Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao, and those two bastards deserve to die! "
Zhi!
With Zhu Ling as the center, the ground within a three-meter radius slowly formed a layer of white frost, and the bone-chilling coldness exuding from her body explained the endless killing intent in her heart at this moment. Zhu Ling also hates this bastard brother, but after all, he is her brother, the only relative in the world who does not think she is ugly and who truly loves her, so in order to avenge Zhu Hao, she even did not hesitate to kill Youri. There are hundreds of women in the city wearing purple skirts wandering the streets, which shows how crazy they are. Now that she heard Li Xiangjun personally admit to killing Zhu Hao, the suppressed crazy murderous intention in her heart suddenly burst out.
"You can't kill the two of them with your cultivation. If you tell me who your accomplice is, I'll give you a pleasure!" Zhu Ling's voice was as cold as ice particles popping out.
Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly and said: "Killing does not necessarily require force. A woman's greatest capital is the woman herself. It's a pity that with your dignity, you will never realize the capital of being a woman, hehe!"
"My greatest strength is the sword in my hand. Your capital is only useful to men. To me, it is only worth cutting into pieces with a sword!" The sword in Zhu Ling's hand flashed and stabbed Li Xiangjun's left eye.
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The Message Flying Sword is a communication tool produced by Shenji Pavilion. It is divided into multiple ranks according to the transmission distance. The first rank is the worst and can only send messages for five miles, the second rank can only send messages for ten miles, the third rank can send messages for fifty miles, and the fourth rank can send messages for fifty miles. A letter of the fifth grade can be conveyed for a hundred miles, a letter of the fifth grade can be conveyed for five hundred miles, and a letter of the sixth grade can be conveyed a thousand miles. The sixth grade is the highest grade, which means that the ability to send a message thousands of miles is the upper limit of the message flying sword.
The messenger flying sword sent by Li Xiangjun was a fifth-grade flying sword. When Chu Jun received the messenger flying sword asking for help, he and Zhao Yu were already two hundred miles away from the city. The two immediately turned around and returned as fast as possible, even using it Even though they had used the instantaneous skill of the Drift Suit, it had already been three cups of tea when they returned to the scene of the incident.
Chu Jun and Zhao Yu used their spiritual consciousness to search places within a radius of several miles, and finally they discovered Dong'er's body!
"It's the Qihan Xuanbing Jue of the Ice Xuan Sect!" Chu Jun looked at Dong'er's tragic body and quickly squeezed out his fists. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and his body exuded a fierce murderous aura. Although the Blood Soul Magic Heart Curse has now been weakened, it can still affect his mind unknowingly, especially when he is angry.
"Okay, okay, Ice Xuanmen!" Chu Jun said the word "ok" twice in a row, his chest filled with surging anger and murderous intent, and the veins on his neck were beating loudly. Dong'er is Li Xiangjun's personal maid. Since she is dead, it is unlikely that Li Xiangjun will survive.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood!" Chu Jun burst out four words from between his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, he sprayed out a ball of hot sun fire, burning Dong'er's miserable body.
Zhao Yu had not seen Chu Jun so angry for a long time. This time she did not dissuade him, nor did she use Wen Yu's calming effect to appease him, because she herself was furious. Not long after they parted, the voice and appearance of this playful girl Dong'er were still vivid in her mind, but she died tragically in front of her in the blink of an eye.
The two of them released their consciousness and continued searching, and finally they discovered Xi'er!
"Chu Jun, come here quickly, it's Xi'er, she's not dead yet!" Zhao Yu, who was the first to discover Xi'er, was surprised and happy.
Chu Jun suddenly appeared next to Zhao Yu, and saw that Xi'er was covered in blood. Her face, which was originally as beautiful as a spring flower, was pale, and there was a terrible blood hole on her chest, which was obviously injured by an ice spell.
"Xi'er!" Chu Jun was surprised and happy, and he hurriedly used the little god's healing skills to save him.
Xi'er woke up slowly, and when she saw Chu Jun and Zhao Yu, tears instantly flowed out, and she weakly shouted: "Master, go and save Sister Xiangjun...she...!"
Xi'er pointed in one direction and fainted.
"Yu'er, take care of her!" Zhao Yu disappeared from the spot without waiting for an answer.