Xiao Ba saw that he was lost in thought. Although his expression was indistinguishable, his expression was much relaxed, so he struck while the iron was hot and said with a smile: "So, do you always stop bullying Nan Xun? If you bully so hard, she will blame you in the future. He didn't know which nerve of Xue Ming was offended by these words. His expression suddenly became cold, and his primordial spirit returned to the body, and he left a sentence without looking back, "Protect her for me during my absence. "After all, he left directly in this star space to shatter the void. Xiao Ba jumped on the spot in anger, "Damn, the labor and management have said so much, in the end you still slap your ass and leave! You bastard—" At this time, Nan Xun had already collected all the minced meat in that place. The original pair of slender and fair jade hands turned into bloody hands, and blood was dripping down. It was obvious that she could wash it off with just a pinch of water, and her blood-stained skirt would also be spotless, but she didn't want to.
It's all Ah Ming's blood, and she doesn't want to wash it away. The embarrassed Nan Xun walked up to Elder Chang and looked at Mo Xuanshao together with him, his eyes were cold and real.
"Why kill him?" Nan Xun asked.
Mo Xuanshao said calmly: "Why did this fairy say this, how could I kill Taoist friend Teng? I just didn't know what was going on. Could it be... It's because Taoist friend Teng took some forbidden drugs by himself, so that he fell down. What happened?" As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. They were also frightened just now, and they didn't know how that Teng Xueming suddenly exploded.
Could it be that Mo Xuanshao said that the other party was taking some banned drugs, and what side effects did the banned drugs have during the fight, that's why...
Nan Xun raised his head slightly and took a deep breath.
She endured, but couldn't hold back, she slapped Mo Xuanshao with a slap, without her hand touching his face, and the strong wind under her palm slapped him to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. "The villain who beat him up!" Nan Xun slapped a few times when it wasn't enough.
Mo Xuanshao was slapped by her to the point of vomiting blood, and nearly half of his bones were broken. The elder Kunyun frowned slightly, but did not say a word. When Nan Xun had enough, he said solemnly: "I will give Qingshan an explanation for this matter." "Explain? What do you want to explain? I will see it with my own eyes. Seeing him release a hidden weapon, causing my disciple to tragically die in public, such a ruthless rat, do you Kunyun still bring it back for a slow trial? Oh, why is there a good trial, I want this person immediately, immediately, go, Die!" Nan Xun's eyes flashed with cold light. "Hidden weapon? I didn't see it." The elder Kunyun was already displeased, "Fairy Bailian, if Mo Xuanshao wanted to kill Teng Xueming, he would definitely be murderous, but we didn't feel murderous. Teng Xueming died and Mo Xuanshao was alive, so he put all the faults on him. I also said, right and wrong, after I bring him back to Kunyun for trial, I will give you an explanation to Fairy Bailian ."
Nanxun suddenly released the pressure of the late-stage distraction power, and the low-level cultivator who was close to him spurted blood on the spot. Even the elder Chang by her side was also slightly uncomfortable. With a wave of his hand, the elder Chang protected the disciples nearby.
Nan Xun was enraged by this elder Kunyun, and shouted at him: "You are blind and can't see, but you question me as a distracted late-stage power? Who gave you the courage!"
Elder Kunyun's expression changed, and he almost knelt down. What a strong coercion! Stronger than the boss! Nan Xun slapped the elder Kunyun directly, showing no face at all, then looked down at Mo Xuanshao and snorted, "Do you think that with Kunyun as your backer, you will have no fear?"
A look of fear flashed in Mo Xuanshao's eyes, and he pretended to be calm and asked: "Fairy, is this trying to bully the weak? You said that I killed Teng Xueming, so I killed him?" "I can't see the coffin without tears. Before you killed the killer, wasn't it because my disciple saw through your identity?" Mo Xuanshao's expression changed slightly, "I don't understand the words of a fairy." "You are not Mo Xuanshao." Nan Xun stared at him. The tone is affirmative. Before he could make another quibble, Nan Xun had already started directly, poking his forehead with his index finger and middle finger together.
The man's expression changed greatly when he saw it, and he shouted, "Elder Kunyun, save me!"
"Fairy, show mercy!" A voice resounding like a bell suddenly came from afar. This incident has alarmed the head of Kunyun, and it is the head of Gu Kuang who is here. But Nan Xun didn't even pause. He pointed at Mo Xuanshao's eyebrows, and then slammed out. "what-"
When the head of Kunyun arrived, Nan Xun had already pulled Mo Xuanshao's primordial spirit out of his body! Primordial spirits are generally invisible, except for those soul bodies that have already materialized and substantiated, but if a cultivator focuses his spiritual power on his eyes, he can briefly see the soul body. The primordial spirit that Nan Xun had drawn out was actually different from Mo Xuanshao's appearance, his eyes were green, and he was actually a thousand-year-old little devil who had already learned a lot! Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and the head of Kunyun, who had just arrived, also turned black in an instant. The little ghost struggled and begged for mercy in Nan Xun's hands, "Fairy, spare your life, the little one is also acting on the orders of the Lord!" Nan Xun's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in a cold voice: "On whose orders? What are you doing?" Ancestor's order, break into Kunyun's interior, steal high-quality internal skills, and then destroy Kunyun Bookstore. If I come out on top in this sparring conference, I will definitely be valued by Elder Kunyun." Elder Kunyun and the disciples Hearing this, he was furious. "Why do you know my Kunyun swordsmanship! Who taught you?" Elder Kunyun shouted. Although Mo Xuanshao used a lot of new moves in the fight, he also used a lot of Kunyun swordsmanship, and his proficiency was not inferior to that of Kunyun's inner disciples. If not, how could he not find clues.
"It was taught by the ancestors of Wushan." In order to survive, the little ghost knew everything and said everything, "I was originally a little devil cultivated by a demon baby, and then the demon was killed by the ancestors of Wushan, and I became The subordinates of the ancestors of Wushan..." "Fairy, the deadly blasting needle just now was entered into my body by the ancestors of Wushan. I originally planned to save it for a critical period to save my life, but I would have thought that the boy would find out on the spot that I was a fake Mo Xuan. Shao, I almost blurted out, in a hurry, I used this life-saving blasting needle ahead of time, I really didn't mean to-" The kid stopped abruptly, and let out a shrill cry. He was actually crushed by Nan Xun on the spot, and he was wiped out. The woman looked at the head of Kunyun with a blank face, the blood stains on her face made her look like she was dying, "My disciple died without a whole body because of your lax supervision, Kunyun, and let the demon cultivator get into the door. In the middle, I put half of this account on your Kunyun, does Sect Master Gu recognize it?" Gu Kuang looked solemn, and after a moment of silence, he said: "This time it is indeed my responsibility, Kunyun, it's me—" "Sect Master Gu Just admit it." Nan Xun interrupted him, "Don't worry, Sect Leader Gu, I won't trouble you Kunyun, Qingshan and Kunyun are still on good terms."
Gu Kuang just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the other person say coldly: "But in the thousands or even tens of thousands of years I will live in the future, I will not give a good face to any Kunyun disciple, nor will I rescue any Kunyun who is in trouble. Disciple Yun, I, Luo Shui, will no longer have anything to do with you Kun Yun!" After Nan Xun said this, he flew away with the broken corpse of Xue Ming.
A stream of light flashed across the air, and soon disappeared. Yao Xiaomeng rubbed her red and swollen eyes. She didn't even want the prize for the competition, she flew away with her sword and followed Nan Xunzi away.