The eerie and silent atmosphere was broken by a weak cry for help.

"Ha...save, save..."

Han Lu lay paralyzed on the ground like mud, his eyes widened. He covered the bloody hole in his heart and stretched out his hand in vain towards the head of the Han family, but he had not yet died completely.

The crowd who slowly realized what had happened broke into an uproar. Some timid monks even offered up magic weapons, lest Huo Lingdong go on a rampage.

Han Shan, who had been calm at first, suddenly changed his expression. He didn't even know whether to refute Hong Dan's accusation or seek Han Lu's life first.

There was a sound in his mouth, but he was speechless for a long time. No matter how useless Han Lu was, he was still a descendant of a noble family in Qiushui Town, and he was also a cultivator. Not to mention that he also carried several defensive magic weapons, including magic robes.

Invulnerable.

A child of a family that cultivates immortals was actually stabbed to death with a tree branch by a half-dead mortal woman with no strength to restrain a chicken in an almost joking way?

What followed the confusion, fear, and helplessness was earth-shaking anger.

Han Shan pointed at Huo Lingdong with trembling hands: "The witch...the witch!"

Han Yuzhi, who was hiding behind people, poked her head out and said in a sharp voice: "This witch blatantly killed people and killed my third brother. She must be a demon cultivator!"

"Yes, this evil woman is obviously a mortal without magic power, how could she kill someone offside!"

"Demon girl, kill her!"

They forgot the weak woman's accusation just now, and only remembered the anger of the immortal cultivator who was severely frustrated by a mortal.

In an instant, the talismans of all levels flashed one after another, and the magic weapons and treasures soared into the sky.

Spells, formations, hand tactics, magic weapons.

Surrounded by a group of monks, Huo Lingdong's slender body was like a shaky tree.

The warmth of Qingxiao Jade on her chest had faded away, and the one-hit kill just now seemed to come back to her. At this moment, she was in the ice cave and could no longer muster any strength to resist.

The curse of the red pill invaded her heart. She tried her best to squint her eyes to see the situation in front of her clearly, but she only saw a tall back blocking her.

Qi Ci's bamboo hat was blown away by the wind, and his snowy hair was dancing in the wind. He pulled out a dark sword box from his back and slammed it to the ground.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous——!"

In an instant, with the sword box as the center of the circle, the fiery and ferocious sword intent turned into a ferocious beast, sweeping the world and scattering the rabble.

Han Yuzhi screamed the loudest at first, but now she met Qi Ci's eyes and shrank directly behind the elder.

At this time, a senior old man from Qiushui Town came out and shouted at the crowd behind him.

"Fellow Daoist made a big fuss in Dengxianmen today and injured the leader of Qianji Pavilion. Do you want to make enemies of Qiushui Town and the entire Baiyujing Alliance?"

There were sparse voices of support in the crowd, but they didn't feel confident under Qi Ci's terrifying pressure.

Qi Ci looked at the other party, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly: "You nameless person, please don't bark."

The old man was also the ancestor of a certain aristocratic family, and also had the cultivation of golden elixir. Hearing this, he was so angry that he almost couldn't lift his breath: "Fellow Taoist, are you determined to protect this witch!?"

Qi Ci pointed at Huo Lingdong: "Demon girl? You are already old, so you should be able to distinguish right from wrong. You are not so stupid that you can't even distinguish between spiritual energy and demonic energy, are you? Is she a demon cultivator?

, do you dare to swear on your inner demon?"

His acquired white hair is already breathtaking, coupled with that handsome face, and the arrogant and unruly attitude around him, he is clearly the kind of ruthless character that monks are most afraid of.

Cultivation is not easy for everyone, and every step is hard work. Naturally, those who are most afraid of losing their lives are the ones who are most afraid.

The monks naturally knew whether she was a witch or not, but no one wanted to admit it for the sake of face.

The elder who had opened his mouth just now also shut up after being choked by the inner demon.

There were whispers in the crowd.

"I just felt the majestic wood spiritual power, but it was obviously an ordinary branch."

"When will mortals be able to mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?"

"Stop it. This girl is weird. Anyway, it's not my family members who died. Don't worry about it any more. Please protect yourself wisely."

The discussion had probably come to a conclusion, and the monks who were watching gradually became quiet. The magic weapons and flying swords that were flying in the sky were all taken back one by one, and the Immortal Sect returned to silence.

Qi Ci changed his hand to hold the sword, and held Huo Lingdong in his left hand, not even bothering to look at Han Lu on the ground.

"He's just a loser who tries to use evil methods to practice alchemy with living people. This kind of scum is dead. Even if she doesn't take action, I will take action."

"On the other hand, the Han family's account needs to be carefully calculated. This rare evil method of using people as elixirs is not a common practice. It is impossible for Han Lu to be a waste alone. There must be someone from the Han family involved behind him.

"

Qi Ci's beautiful phoenix eyes turned and looked at Han Shan, who was trying hard to reduce his sense of presence: "I didn't know that in the four major towns under Bai Yujing, there are families who use crooked cultivation methods under the guise of the righteous path!"

"Head of the Han family, do you know who the demon cultivator is?"

Before he finished speaking, an invisible long sword flew out of the sword case in Qi Ci's hand, turning into a stream of light and hovering in the sky. The speed was so fast that even the eyes could not keep up, and only the long green tail of the sword could be seen.

White lightning.

The sky that had been clear just a moment ago was suddenly filled with dark clouds, thunder was faint, the light dimmed, and a turbulent cold wind blew.

Han Shan said in a panic: "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense!"

He pulled the sleeves of the people around him to defend himself, "It has absolutely nothing to do with me at this time. The Han family will never do anything in the devil's way..."

"Click——"

Lightning struck down, as if a bloody mouth opened in the sky. In an instant, it illuminated the frightened faces of all the Han family members on the scene.

Qi Ci raised his hand, and a ray of electric light wrapped around his palm, creating a sizzling electric arc, making him look like a Shura on earth.

"Heavenly Thunder Law, in charge of punishment and prison, dare to lie in front of me!"

The thunder whip came out like a spiritual snake, shaking the ground and mountains, and whipped towards everyone in the Han family. Seeing this formation, Han Shan, Han Tuo and others decisively sacrificed their defensive weapons, and some pinched

Jue summoned shields, and some shredded the indestructible amulets. In an instant, layers of protective shields rose up, wrapping them into a ball of light.

But the thunder whip in Qi Ci's hand seems to be unable to stop it at all. It is the thunder catastrophe struck by heaven, and it is the power of law. The thunder whip ignores many defenses along the way, and falls on the ground with a dazzling white light.

"ah!!!"

Although the blow did not hit his body, Han Shan let out a cry of pain. He covered his Dantian and managed to stand still.

The other people behind him were in a much more embarrassed state. The junior disciples were kneeling on the ground one by one, their faces pale, as if their souls had been struck.

Thunder spells are not among the Five Elements, but are derived from the Five Elements. Just like monks who need to suffer thunder tribulations to overcome tribulations, thunder spells have the effect of exorcising evil spirits and suppressing demons. Among those who are in the same realm of cultivation, thunder spells are always the most lethal.

The most powerful ones can even kill people beyond their ranks.

The Han family was stunned. Qi Ci's eyes were cold, as if he couldn't see. He raised his hand to twitch again, but a person rushed out in front of him.

Manager Li was sweating on his forehead, and finally had no choice but to step out and stand at the front.

The middle-aged man bowed deeply to Qi Ci, who was much younger than him, and gave a respectful junior salute.

"Uncle Master... stop it."

The disciples of the Tianyan Sect who had been silent just now all filed out and looked at them with fear and awe.

Qi Ci raised his eyebrows: "Li Yuxu, do you also want to help the evil devil pervert his ways?"

Li Zhangji was really afraid of the Thunder Punishment Sword. He kept waving his hands: "No, no, it's just that the girl next to you is suffering from evil poison and is terminally ill. This junior also has some knowledge of medical skills. If she doesn't get treatment, she may die soon."

That’s it!”

Qi Ci was stunned for a moment. He looked at the woman in his arms. He didn't know when Huo Lingdong had fainted. The pale little face was leaning on his shoulder, his eyes were closed, and his hair was wet with sweat.

The silk sticks to her forehead, revealing her pity.

Seeing this, Manager Li quickly added fuel to the fire: "Since she has killed her ex-husband with her own hands and the Han family has not yet caused a catastrophe, please let this group of people go. They have already been punished by the thunder whip.

In this sect election, I am afraid that no one from the Han family will join the Tao."

"Furthermore, Han Shan's brother is the elder of Qianji Pavilion, and he is also a late-stage Jindan cultivator. If Qianji Pavilion insists on getting entangled, I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble for you and disturb your interest in traveling down the mountain."

Qi Ci returned a cold look, and Li Yuxu quickly shut his mouth. He carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled along with it.

But in the end, Qi Ci put the Thunder Punishment Sword back into the sword case, and suddenly the cloudy sky became sunny again, and all the monks around him breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Han Lu, who was half-dead on the ground not far away, and said arrogantly: "I will take away the people today, and those who are brave can follow. The Han family's accounts have not been settled, and we will settle them in the future."

After saying that, he put Huo Lingdong on his shoulders, turned around, and strode away. This time, no one dared to ask anyone to stay.

Everyone could only watch as the man and woman made a big fuss about the sect election, and then left in a swagger.

Li Yuxu and the Tianyan Sect’s group from behind bent down and held their hands: “Send me off to my great uncle——”

They were obviously much more relaxed: at least they had sent away a great god and stopped some unnecessary killings.

The Han family was in a much more embarrassing situation. Several talented juniors were injured by the thunder sword energy. Han Shan himself was also hit by the soul, which was very uncomfortable.

"Take it back quickly, so that you can be nursed back to health!" He released a flying magic weapon, swept up the whole family, and flew down the mountain as if they were escaping.

People from other families and sects saw this good show and were not interested in holding any more sect elections, so they had to disperse in twos and threes. However, the Han family's reputation may be bad for a long time.

Soon, Han Lu himself was the only one left in the empty square.

He was lying on the ground, vomiting gurgling blood from his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot. A large pool of blood under his body soaked the silk cassock. There was only air coming out of his mouth, and no air coming in.

From the corner of his eye, Han Lu looked at his family members who left without hesitation, and wanted to say: I am not dead yet...

It's just that no one seems to care about his life or death.

He had no choice but to breathe his last breath full of curses in the boundless loneliness.

*

Huo Lingdong lay on Qi Ci's back and slowly woke up after being shaken for a long time.

"Where...are we going?" she asked hoarsely.

Qi Ci: "Go to a place where they can't find it."

Qiushui Town is one of the four major towns under Baiyu Jingxia. There is a public teleportation array outside the Dengxian Gate. As long as you pay the spirit stone, you can go to any place in the Cultivation Continent.

Huo Lingdong only vaguely felt that he threw a spiritual stone, and then the magic circle around him flashed with blue light, strong winds blew, and the scene began to change.
Chapter completed!