Cihang Jingzhai, head of Fan Qinghui, is a veritable master.

Among the masters, he is even more outstanding.

With the Cihang Sword Manual, the thief has reached the state of transformation, the state of "the sword god has no self". Among the same level, only the Demon Queen Zhu Yuyan can compete with her.

The rest are unable to fight against it.

But at this time, her swordsmanship seemed extremely weak, not as sharp as before. The people who besieged him were the great masters of the Demon Sect in the past.

These people may not be as strong as Fan Qinghui, but they are not fighting Fan Qinghui one-on-one, but several against one.

After such a round of battle, Fan Qinghui was already exhausted physically and mentally!

Even though Cihang Sword Code is extremely powerful, it is still unable to compete with these masters of magic, especially the Immortal Seal Technique and the vicious Purple Qi Tianluo.

Each of these two techniques is no weaker than his Cihang Sword Code. Having been entangled with them until now, Fan Qinghui feels like he is unable to defeat his four-handed opponent with two fists!

In fact, she was not the only one who felt uncomfortable. The entire Cihang Jingzhai was also very uncomfortable. Facing the attacks of hundreds of Lin Pingzhi and Dongfang Bubai, they had no power to resist and could only watch the people in the door.

fell down one after another.

This showdown was doomed from the beginning!

Cihang Jingzhai faced off against Tianxiahui and was completely defeated!

But now, the fighting is coming to an end. Except for a few people from the older generation who are still supporting, most of the personnel have either been killed or captured.

On the other hand, among the members of the Tianxiahui, there were very few casualties.

Fan Qinghui was dizzy when he saw the corpses on the ground, and felt like all his thoughts were gone!

"No!!"

Fan Qinghui shouted angrily!

Especially when her beloved senior sister died tragically in the hands of Yang De, it made her, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, look desperate.

In Cihang Jingzhai, there was only one person who could make her feel warm, and that was her senior sister.

When she entered Cihang Jingzhai, it was her senior sister who protected her at all times, allowing her to grow rapidly in Cihang Jingzhai.

But now, the senior sister who had taken great care of her died tragically at the hands of others.

This feeling drove her crazy!

Tianjun Xi Ying and others, who had been watching for a long time, were stunned when they saw Fan Qinghui. How could they have thought of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

One after another, they launched their killing moves.

boom!

The killing moves such as Immortal Seal, Purple Qi Tianluo, and Heavenly Demon's Big Hand Seal attacked Fan Qinghui in an instant, completely sealing off all her retreat routes without leaving a single gap.

"not good!"

By the time Fan Qinghui came to her senses, it was already too late. Several attacks hit her body and knocked her away instantly.

"Head!"

Seeing that the leader was killed by several masters, the remaining people in Cihang Jingzhai all showed despair.

Puff puff!

"You dare to be distracted when you fight against me!"

Yang Yi looked at the people in front of him, stunned, and quickly swung his sword, killing several people from Cihang Jingzhai in an instant!

The remaining old nuns from Cihang Jingzhai did not escape, and were all killed by their opponents!

When Wang Xian saw this scene, he curled his lips contemptuously and said: "From now on, there will be no more Cihang Jingzhai in the world!"

Then he frowned and said, "Speaking of which, where is that old guy from Dini? Why didn't he sense her aura in Cihang Jingzhai?"

Wang Xian patrolled several times but could not find any information about Di Ni. With his current spiritual consciousness, Di Ni should not be found in Cihang Jingzhai.

When this happens now, there is only one possibility!

Di Ni does not exist, or rather does not exist in Cihang Jingzhai.

"Boring!"

Wang Xian glanced at Cihang Jingzhai, who was littered with corpses, shook his head and said, "Let's go!" After that, he strode down the mountain.

Although the scenery of Cihang Jingzhai was beautiful, he had no time to appreciate it.

Or rather, I'm too lazy to appreciate it.

...

Not long after they left, an old man with white hair flew over.

That's right, he flew here.

high speed.

In the blink of an eye, it flew over from a distance.

This person is none other than Ning Daoqi, who is known as the best in the world.

Except for that woman who could make his mood fluctuate back then, no one else could make his expression change. But now when he saw Cihang Jingzhai's scene, he couldn't help but feel moved.

The bamboos and rocks in the mountain forest on the Emperor's Step Peak were tilted this way and that, the roots of thousand-year-old trees were all broken, and six of the seven doors of the door full of meanings fell down.

Even the last remaining door has no door!

What is even more horrific is that the courtyard of Cihang Jingzhai and the surrounding houses were completely soaked in blood, and the Buddha displayed in the Main Hall was also turned into ruins.

This originally majestic and majestic holy land of martial arts has now turned into nothing.

Even those beautiful nuns died here!

It can be seen that this is a massacre in which one side is so powerful that it completely crushes the other side.

And when he saw Fan Qinghui, he seemed to be in a daze, with unconcealable sadness in his eyes.

This woman...

well!

Infinite blessings!

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, after all...

Ning Daoqi sighed, then turned into the breeze and disappeared into Cihang Jingzhai.

...

On the official road to Taiyuan, a team of two to three hundred people moved forward slowly.

They were the Tianxiahui who had just destroyed Cihang Jingzhai.

The purpose of this trip is very simple, to eliminate the Taiyuan Li Clan.

call out!

A fierce palm wind came through the air and went straight to Wang Xian at the front of the team!

"court death!"

Yang De, Yang Yi and others heard the sound and launched attacks one after another to prevent the sneak attack!

"Ning Daoqi?"

Seeing the old man attacking him, Wang Xian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, creating an intriguing smile.

When he attacked Cihang Jingzhai, he had already thought that this guy would come and cause trouble.

But I didn't expect him to come so quickly.

"Stand back, this person is the number one in the Taoist sect, Ning Daoqi, you are no match!"

Wang Xian smiled slightly, raised his right hand slightly, put his five fingers together, and the golden Gang Qi came out of his hand, turning into a big golden handprint, and slapped it out!

Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and he went straight to the palm print taken by Ning Daoqi!

Snapped!

It’s too late to say it, but it will be soon!

Between the lightning, thunder and fire, the two palms collided!

The violent energy centered on the two of them and swept around crazily, raising a huge cloud of smoke and dust.

Click!

The ground beneath Wang Xian's feet suddenly cracked and collapsed, and countless dust and gravel rose into the air, blowing in all directions with terrifying force!

Many members of the Tianxiahui were too late to dodge and were smashed to the point of vomiting blood and flying backwards.

Wait until all the smoke and dust dissipates!

Wang Xian looked at Ning Daoqi who was knocked back by him, narrowed his domineering eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Awesome, what are you doing to come to this gang leader again?"
To be continued...