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Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter rescue

The murderous intent as hot as fire was unconcealed. Xue Manjun was so sad that he still asked his doubts in his heart, who was he?

This doubt was also something Xiang Yang wanted to know. With this question, the wooden comb in Xue Manjun's arms also trembled in an instant, as if the comb was also listening, trying to figure out the true identity of this person.

"What does Senior Sister Six mean? Of course, Chu Canglan is just Chu Canglan, not someone else, but his identity has changed. In the past, I was just a famous disciple of Xueling, and outsiders will be the one who dominates Daxueling."

As the last word pronunciation fell, the door was swept open by a strong wind, and the green smoke in the incense burner was rolled up, and the screen and harp in the boudoir were shattered, revealing the purple robe and jade crown behind the door, and Chu Canglan with a long body as a gun, with a smile on his face.

The same appearance, the same voice, but the same soul.

Seeing this, Xue Manjun tightly held the sword in her hand and stood in front of her. Her eyebrows raised and her murderous aura showed. If it was Chu Canglan, why would she kill her? This is a paradox.

"If you want to kill me, aren't you afraid of the elders' suspicion?"

Without asking again, Xue Manjun knew that this person would not know his identity, so he turned to test his back. Saving his life is the most important thing now. Only by leaving a useful body can he take revenge again.

As the direct disciple of Maeyama Wong, in terms of martial arts, she is a congenital backbone force, and she is by no means an insignificant figure.

Xue Manjun's tone was fierce and a little inexplicably calm, which made Chu Canglan even more praise this beautiful and intelligent woman, even her personality was so pleasing.

But he didn't know that Xue Manjun was not without support. The wooden comb in his arms was the killer left by the man that day, which made her amazed that the man was thinking far away, as if he had already expected what he was today.

"It's not me who killed you, it was the one I saw in Xueling that day. Senior Sister Six, look at this knife. Is the sword aura similar to that person?"

Chu Canglan poked out his big hand from his sleeve, his white palms gathered together, and hissing and emitting a thin sword aura like a cicada wing, shining with a bright yellow light.

Ming Mie was terrifying and terrifying, with only the sword energy, and without any moves, there was already a strong wind that was even better than the sword, scattering all over the eaves of the columns of the houses and the tables and chairs, and the fracture was as smooth as the mirror, which showed the power.

On that day, Xiang Yang used the world's sword energy to break the sword domain formed by the cold ice spirit sword, the snow of the cold ice spirit sword. Although it was just a glance, Chu Canglan had already captured a part of the magic of the sword energy. It was indeed difficult to distinguish between true and false after imitation.

"It is well-scheming and good methods. Canglan uses a sword but not a knife. It is well known to everyone. I died under the sword. No one will doubt you, but it also means that your identity is different."

Xue Manjun retreated while talking. At this moment, the situation she faced was almost the same as when Xiang Yang broke into the room that day. The difference was that Xiang Yang had no intention of murder, but the person on the other side had to kill her.

Originally, she wanted to continue to delay time, but Chu Canglan opposite her did not leave any chance. The sword energy in her hand suddenly emitted, and the sword light was as dazzling as a meteor, and in panic, it emitted thousands of dazzling lights.

The sword energy was urging, as heavy as ten thousand pounds, splitting the entire Mingjing Pavilion into two, which was so sharp that it was hard to bear. A huge sword intent instantly spread on the Ziyun Beacon, causing thunderous waves and endless sounds.

The moment the sword energy bloomed, the sword intention suddenly came, which shocked Xue Manjun's entire soul and body to move, and could only watch the arrival of death.

Before her death, she realized how incredible the martial arts of the person opposite were. Compared with that, the martial arts she had worked hard to practice for many years was really not worth mentioning.

And the moment the sword energy entered the body, the wooden comb hidden in Xue Manjun's chest burst into pieces, and stars drifted like fallen flowers, emitting an aurora.

If Chu Canglan's sword light is a torch in the dark, then this aurora light illuminates the sun and moon lights between the sky and the earth, shining brightly on the world.

There was also a sword intent that was as thick as a mountain, as vast as a sea, as fierce as the wind, as cold as ice. With one blow, it not only instantly shattered the sword aura emitted by Chu Canglan, but also shot at the opponent with unabated momentum.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was driven by a wave of ripple, turning into sharp blades in between, and crossing the air with that amazing aura.

In the raging momentum, the domineering and tragic momentum became more and more overwhelming and unstoppable.

With a crisp sound, the sword light suddenly rose, and the energy collided, which was divided into two, completely smashed the Mingjingxuan, which was divided into two, into residue, and brought up a high-throwing blood, sprinkled under the Mingjingxuan, which had become a ruin, dyeing a piece of snow-white into red.

Drop, drop, drip, Chu Canglan's purple robe sleeve was torn apart with his right hand, and slowly fell in the air more than ten meters high. On his right hand, blood was flowing down his five fingers.

The attack of the hidden wood comb directly hurts this person who is about to reach the peak of his life.

His face was unprecedentedly solemn. No, it could be said to be ugly. Chu Canglan now never thought that someone could hurt him or someone dared to hurt him.

What he didn't expect was that Xue Manjun actually had such a move hidden in his body. Now the other party even used the sword strike just now to disappear without a trace.

"It's him. It seems that this person is here to deal with me. He actually put a foreshadowing on Xue Manjun early on, did Xiang Yang?

This person's martial arts are indeed powerful. With my current strength, I am afraid that it is not as good as the other party. I must restore my peak cultivation as soon as possible."

Chu Canglan murmured, thinking that there were few people in this body's strength, but it was rare that Xiang Yang could even suppress this body.

In the mind, the power of the soul rushed towards all directions like a tide. The invisible spiritual power and the invisible and invisible void seemed to be docked, covering the entire Ziyunfeng, wanting to explore Xue Manjun's whereabouts.

The snowflakes falling from the sky seemed to never stop, ready to fall to the end of the world. In a certain ice cave on the ground, a small fist-sized beast shrank into a ball, and lay on its ears and took a nap.

All over the mountain, big and small, could not escape his spiritual perception.

This method is similar to Xiang Yang's great method of locking the gods into heaven and earth, but he never got anything and couldn't help but frown.

"Xue Manjun still has no ability to move instantly, so it will never disappear in an instant. Is Xiang Yang a backup plan, or is there someone else helping her?"

Before he could continue to think and investigate, Chu Canglan sensed that a master heard the movement here, waved his sleeves and disappeared from the spot.

On the other side, the snow bamboo forest where the old man lives in Ziyun Fengyuan Mountain lives, with spotted bamboo joints like swords, covering a hundred meters of land. A snow bamboo house in the center is peaceful and secluded.

"Little Junior Sister, can you hide the search from that person?"

Xue Manjun, who had just escaped, looked incredible. She didn't expect that the junior sister would keep paying attention to her and had such a way to save herself.

The sword aura just now not only saved Xue Manjun instantly and injured Chu Canglan, but also took her thousands of meters in a flash, intentionally or unintentionally to the former residence of his master.
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