But a hell of death!

His eyes widened!

Although his Yellow Sand Sword Spirit still stabbed Yun Xiao, his sword technique was quite messed up.

In the chaos of the yellow sand, a ray of green cold light suddenly shot out, rubbed against his yellow sand sword soul, and struck his shoulder blade with a pop.

"ah--"

Wang Feng's eyes widened and he let out a shrill scream.

"Wang Feng, do you want to break my arms?"

Yun Xiao suddenly swung his sword, and the green sword soul flew around, and the sharp sword light cut a circle on Wang Feng's right arm.

Poof!

Wang Feng's arm flew out immediately!

Blood flew out, mixed in the sandstorm, and splashed all over Yao Qingqian.

"One more!"

Yun Xiao slashed with his sword again!

Poof!

Wang Feng's other arm immediately hit the ground.

"you!!"

Wang Feng screamed again, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes bulged, and his eyeballs almost fell out.

Blood and tears burst out from his eyes immediately.

"My hands! My sword! My path to immortality... Wow!"

He was so miserable that he opened his mouth wide and his eyes were as wide as frogs.

A face that was so twisted that it almost split open.

"Disciple of Sword Lord, that's it? That's it?"

Yun Xiao was right in front of him, looking at Wang Feng with extremely sarcastic eyes, shaking his head constantly with a look of contempt on his face.

"Wang Feng, apart from the fact that you talk a lot of nonsense, I really don't see what makes you a genius?"

"Do you understand the rules of Qinghun? Then let me ask you, why did you die?"

Yun Xiao asked two questions in succession.

"I'm not dead yet..." Wang Feng trembled.

Poof!

As soon as he finished speaking, his head flew out and rolled in front of Yao Qingqian.

"Is he dead now? Wang Feng?"

"You're not dead, just say something."

Yun Xiao held the sword and asked with a smile.

Cai Maomao was dumbfounded.

Everyone’s heads fell to the ground!

You still ask?

boom!

In front of him, Wang Feng's headless body also fell to the ground.

And the tongue of the human head at Yao Qingqian's feet had drooped like a frog, unable to answer Yun Xiao's profound question.

The twelfth disciple of Sword Master!

Kaiyang level genius!

Just like that, two swords broke off the arm, and one sword flew off the head!

The other people in the Lone Peak Courtyard were completely confused.

"Senior Brother Wang!!"

The remaining six First Sword Peak disciples, with shrill voices and miserable faces, huddled together.

They all followed Wang Feng!

"Elder Yao...!"

They all looked at Yao Qingqian.

Yao Qingqian's pretty and charming face was covered with Wang Feng's blood!

To be honest, even she was confused.

This guy's combat prowess during the day is similar to Wang Hu and others.

Kill Sword Master disciple Wang Feng at night?

The three swords are crisp and clean!

Or in front of yourself?

She is an elder, an elder!

Yun Xiao is just a prisoner now!

Where did he get the courage?

"Yun Xiao! You have really caused a huge disaster. You killed Ye Jianwang's brother, and then killed Sword Master's disciples. You can't repay this blood debt alone... The entire Jiange must be guilty of the same crime as you!"

Yao Qingqian is indeed a smart woman.

She had previously felt that after Ye Guyao died, it was a loss to kill Yun Xiao, a stupid young man with no background.

This is just great!

Even the disciples of Sword Master died here.

It just gave Sword Master and Ye Jianwang an excuse to clean up the sword pavilion thoroughly.

By bringing the hatred to this level, she, Yao Qingqian, doesn't have to take the blame.

"I will call Zhao Xuanran and the old blind man now! You guys, go back and inform the Sword Master!" Yao Qingqian's voice was extremely cold.

"yes!"

Those six sword cultivators wanted to leave long ago.

"Haha..." Yao Qingqian sneered, turned around, and went out to call her 'Zhao Xuanran'.

"Elder Yao, please stay!" Yun Xiao's cold voice suddenly came from behind.

"Idiot, what else do you want to say?"

Yao Qingqian turned around and said coldly.

"You will die today too!!"

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he rushed towards her!

I saw his sword facing forward, but his left hand suddenly reached into his arms, took out a black shadow, and threw it towards Yao Qingqian!

"you sick……"

Yao Qingqian smiled darkly, not taking the black shadow seriously at all!

But at this moment, the black shadow suddenly expanded and turned into a giant beast like a tiger and a lion, crashing into her body.

Puff!

Yao Qingqian spurted blood and flew back. The muscles and bones in his body snapped. Several bloody holes were pierced through his shoulder by the sharp claws of the black beast. He even received a bite on his abdomen from an unknown source.

She was covered in blood!

Boom!

She hit the ground, limp in a pool of blood, and her face immediately turned pale!

Even the red lips have lost their color.

The ribs all over the body were completely broken!

"Uh! Uh!"

Her whole body was shaking and convulsing with pain, and her eyes widened with all her strength!

She finally saw clearly!

That beast had dragon-like scales all over its body, sharp thorn-like horns on its head, and a pair of blue eyes like a sea of ​​stars.

The most terrifying thing is that there is a two-foot-wide bloody mouth on its chest, with hundreds of sharp fangs like swords and a tongue full of spikes!

"Taotie... Taotie..."

Yao Qingqian said sadly in a stern voice, struggling to crawl back with infinite fear in her heart.

However, all the bones in her body were broken, and all her internal organs were bleeding. She tried desperately to crawl around, but she couldn't move the pool of blood.

"Taotie? You woman, are you going to insult us once before you die?" Lan Xing said angrily.

"Insult, insult?"

The legendary Taotie... does it say it's an insult?

"Yun, Yun Xiao..."

Yao Qingqian's soul seemed to be torn apart.

She finally understood.
To be continued...