"Good woman, I like this beauty."

A warrior at the Qi Dao realm laughed and rushed towards Xueying first.

Swish!

A cold light flashed.

Everyone felt a cold air coming. The soft sword wrapped around the snow shadow was unsheathed at some point. At this moment, it was holding it in their hands and staring at everyone.

The warrior who rushed in the front suddenly stopped.

He reached out with fear on his face, suddenly threw the weapon in his hand, covering his neck with both hands. The next moment, bright red blood overflowed from his fingers, and the dead body fell to the ground with a bang.

A sword seals the throat.

No one even saw how she took action.

Everyone's faces changed drastically.

Where is this the fucking fifth level of Qi Dao?

This is at least the eighth level of Qi Dao, or even the ninth level of heaven or above?

Yang Rouchuan was also confused.

After Xueying made a big fuss in the Yang family, he secretly guessed Xueying's martial arts realm in his heart.

I thought it was around the fifth level of Qi Dao.

Who knows.

He actually underestimated her.

Judging from her age in her twenties, how could she have such cultivation?

Yang Rouchuan really couldn't figure out how there was such a genius in the world.

At this time, the group of warriors he invited showed vigilance.

No one dared to step forward again.

Even the fifth level of Qi Dao, who had the highest cultivation level, was a little scared.

The one who was killed by Xueying before was the second level of Qi Dao. He seriously suspected that he would end up dying if he rushed forward.

No one wants to die.

After all, being alive is a wonderful thing.

Yang Rouchuan was anxious when he saw this and shouted, "Everything is for me. I spent so much money, so I didn't let you watch the show!"

Everyone showed hesitation.

Finally, the fifth level of Qi Dao gritted his teeth: "Give people money and eliminate disasters for others. Everyone, let's go together. Even if this woman is covered in iron, how many nails can she crush?"

"Okay, let's go together!"

Everyone gathered around and rushed towards Xueying.

Sharp...

The sound of weapons breaking is endless.

Wherever the soft sword in Xueying's hand passed, all kinds of weapons were cut off.

Regardless of your cultivation level, you will die when you are next to it, and you will be injured when you are touched.

Only the "plop" sounded constantly, and three warriors in the same realm of the Tao fell in a pool of blood, all of whom were sealed with a sword, without any drag.

Among them, the fifth level of the Universe Dao with the strongest cultivation level is included.

Everyone was so scared that they were so scared that they flew away.

Just when I was in a dilemma, thinking about whether to retreat.

Yang Rouchuan shouted: "Why bother her and kill Chu Feng with half of them!"

Everyone suddenly realized when they heard this.

They raised their weapons and rushed towards Chu Feng with murderous aura.

"act recklessly."

Chu Feng shook his head.

He stood there without moving, but Wang Jian beside him had already drawn his sword out of the sheath and stared at the people rushing towards him.

When the distance between the two sides is about two meters away.

Wang Jian moved.

His body was full of energy, and the sword in his palm burst out with dazzling sword light, sweeping away from everyone's waist.

Sharp!

The sound of weapons breaking sounded.

The dazzling sword light shattered everything, and there was nothing to stop wherever you passed.

There were a total of five people.

It was cut in half by a sword light, and a strong smell of blood filled the air, and the space seemed to be dyed red.

Blood flowed on the ground, soaked in green grass.

"Since you are here, no one can leave alive. No one will know what happened today."

As Wang Jian spoke, the sword in his palm flew up and down, and the sword energy was scattered.

He only heard the sound of brokenness. He was like chopping melons and vegetables, and no one could stop him from wherever he passed.

In just a few breaths, more than twenty people fell under his sword.

And Xueying's side has also resolved the battle.

There were corpses everywhere, all the weapons were cut off, and almost no complete one was found.

The blood mist fluttered in the entire mass grave, with a bit more gloomy and terrifying atmosphere than usual.

Chu Feng never took action.

He watched quietly and walked towards Yang Rouchuan until the end of the battle.

At this moment, Yang Rouchuan's legs were already weak and he was scared to the ground.

He felt unprecedented fear.

The strength shown by Xueying and Wang Jian was something he had never seen before when he grew up.

I'm afraid I've reached the level of imperial Taoism?

Yang Rouchuan sat on the ground, looking at his son Yang Wei, who was also scared and paralyzed, and his grandson Yang Dianfeng, he trembled and got up and knelt in front of Chu Feng: "Please let us have a way out."

"Eight years ago, when you instructed the Ming and Qing dynasties to persecute my parents, did you give me a way out for the Chu family?"

Chu Feng kicked him to the ground: "Fengshui turns around, didn't you expect that you will be today?"

"I was wrong, I really knew I was wrong."

Yang Rouchuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "Well, can you kill me and let my son and grandson go?"

"Today, no one of you can leave alive."

Chu Feng shook his head.

At this time, a roar of engines came and a car rushed over.

Yang Yaqin stumbled and jumped out of the car.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, she was so scared that she felt weak all over. She felt a little nauseous and almost vomited out the overnight meal.

"Chu...Chu Feng."

She didn't even know which leg to step first when she walked, and almost climbed to Chu Feng's feet: "You can't do this, I beg you, would it be good to let them have a way out?"

Chu Feng glanced at her coldly: "What's the reason?"

"I know he was extremely guilty and killed your parents, but it has been so long since the incident and he has been condemned by his conscience. You have a lot of lords, so bypass him this time. If you really want to take revenge, can you kill me, kill me?"

"Do you think I'll let you go?"

Chu Feng kicked her to the ground: "Today is my parents' death day, and your family must die!"

When Yang Yaqin heard this, her face suddenly disappeared.

"At least that day, you and I..."

She looked at Chu Feng with despair on her face: "Do you really don't tell me the truth?"

"You think too much of yourself."

Chu Feng shook his head and turned around, glanced at Yang Rouchuan and said, "Old thief, are you doing it yourself or want me to do it?"

Yang Yaqin felt a slump when she heard this.
To be continued...