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Published at 19th of September 2022 05:53:10 AM


Chapter 2778: Rescue

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The huge cold palm blocked Liu Su Xueqing's sword path, and then the middle-aged woman condensed with cold air in her hands, passed through the huge palm in front of her body, and slapped Liu Su Xueqing's abdomen with a palm.

"Haha, that kid Jingyun told me that the weakness of your body lies in your abdomen. As long as you stimulate your abdomen with the cold, you will be abolished!"

The middle-aged woman said, her face showed madness.

"From then on, the entire Tassel Sword Sect is my word, no one can defy my orders!"

Looking at the madness of the great elder, the ordinary disciples didn't dare to say anything at all, they could only take a step back and look at the middle-aged woman with horror.

Zhang Yifeng looked at it, but raised his brows. As he expected, things were not that simple at all.

I saw that Liu Su Xueqing, who had been knocked to the ground, had already stood up with the long sword in her hand, looking at the middle-aged woman with cold eyes.

"Elder, originally I gave you a chance, but you can't grasp it yourself, then don't blame me for hurting the killer."

With a cold shout, Liu Su Xueqing once again raised her sword to kill the middle-aged woman, noting that Liu Su Xueqing's skills had not been abolished, and the middle-aged woman's eyes were shocked.

"No matter what, you are going to die here today!"

With an angry shout, the middle-aged woman took out her palms again, but this time the coldness in her palms weakened a lot, and she was directly broken open by Tassel Wanqing.

The long sword with cold air cut off two pieces of flesh and blood from the middle-aged woman's body, and Liu Su Wanqing looked at the middle-aged woman with cold eyes.

"What's going on, my chill."

Feeling the constant coldness in the body, the middle-aged woman showed an unbelievable look on her face.

"No, Jingyun!"

The middle-aged woman finally reacted, roaring with resentment in her eyes, and took out a fiery red bead from her arms.

"Unexpectedly, dare to lie to me, Jingyun, I won't let you go!"

"Forget it, you still want to figure out how to survive this catastrophe, let's talk about it. In order to catch your big fish, I gave up a lot of things."

Liu Su Xueqing looked at the middle-aged woman with a cold expression. In order to deal with her, she even deliberately made a mistake in her practice.

Let the middle-aged woman be able to see that she had hidden wounds left over from her practice, and then Jing Yun, who had been driven away by bitter tactics, deceived the middle-aged woman's abdomen to appear.

In the end, he really caught this big fish. As long as the woman was beheaded now, his position as the master of the Fringed Sword Sect would be completely stabilized.

"Intent to mess with my Fringed Sword Sect, this crime can kill you!"

With a cold order, Liu Su Xueqing grabbed the ice sword and asked to cut off the head of the middle-aged woman with a sword.

Zhang Yifeng was watching, showing helplessness, and he came to watch a big show with him.

As a result, from beginning to end, there was no opportunity for Zhang Yifeng to make a move.

Moreover, Jing Yun was just like Zhang Yifeng thought, it was not that he had betrayed the Sect Master of the Tassel Sword Sect, but had deceived the great elder with bitter tricks.

Just when Liu Su Xueqing was about to behead the Great Elder, suddenly a thunderous roar sounded in the distance.

Then a purple thunder flew from a distance and hit Liu Su Xueqing.

Looking at the thunder that struck, Liu Su Xueqing's eyes rose with a touch of jealousy, and the aura of destruction on the purple thunder was too strong.

"The cold wind moves the smoke and snow!"

After a soft drink, there were snowflakes flying out of the ice sword in Liu Su Xueqing's hand, and it was very difficult to offset the flying purple thunder in the air.

Hearing a loud bang, a figure entwined with purple thunder fell from the sky, looking around like a **** of thunder.

"Takier, are you all right."

The man entangled in thunder and lightning knelt down and looked at the seriously injured Tassel Sword Sect elder, with a look of resentment in his eyes.

Originally, when Takier told him that he was about to take down the Tassel Sword Sect, he felt something was wrong, but there really was an accident.

"Who is your excellency? This is the family affair of my Tassel Jianzong, please don't get involved!"

Liu Su Xueqing looked at the guy who was wrapped in purple thunders, but there was no information about this person in his memory, frowning and fisting.

"Heh, haha, little girl, even your mother dare not speak to me like that!"

The Zi Lei figure laughed, and a purple thunder in his hand shot at Liu Su Xueqing.

After struggling to take Zi Lei down, Liu Su Xueqing's complexion became embarrassed. She was indeed not an opponent with this kind of strength.

Unexpectedly, the great elder would still know a master of this kind of strength, it was really unexpected.

"If this is the case, your Excellency will take away my elder, and I will bear the blame for the past!"

Liu Su Xueqing took a deep breath, leaving the green mountains without worrying about firewood, and now she can only send this guy away in a way.

"Hehe, I hurt my Takier, don't you think I will just leave like that!"

After an angry shout, Zi Lei's figure burst out several purple thunders, flying towards Liu Su Xueqing.

At the critical juncture, Liu Su Xueqing only felt a force pushing herself away from the side. Seeing Zihuang who pushed herself away, Liu Su Xueqing's pupils widened slightly.

"do not want!"

With an exclamation, Liu Su Xueqing stretched out her hand and threw the ice sword in her hand at the purple thunder that flew in front of Zihuang.

"Oh? It's a bit of a responsibility, but it's a pity that you hurt my Takier, so you have to die!"

Seeing that Zihuang pushed the tassel Xueqing away so bravely, and greeted her Zi Lei alone, the tall figure couldn't help but applaud.

Seeing that Zi Lei was about to swallow Zihuang completely, a sigh suddenly sounded.

At the moment when this sigh sounded, Zi Lei's figure was full of hairs, and a powerful sense of threat continued to spread from all around, as if someone could choke him to death with a thought.

Suddenly, the figure of Zi Lei did not dare to move, and she did not even dare to say anything. The Zi Lei all over her body converged, revealing her original appearance.

On the other side, Zihuang had already closed his eyes and waited to die. After closing his eyes for a while, he didn't feel any pain, not only opened his eyes.

As a result, he opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yifeng holding the Frost Sword thrown by Su Xueqing in one hand, and grabbing several purple thunders in his other hand, and the relaxed purple thunders were pinched out.

"Hey, I just said why you don't want to go back to Central Continent with me, it turned out to be because of this."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows as he said, and watched sitting on the ground in the distance, looking at the fringed Su Xueqing of Zihuang with a worried expression, and his eyes showed what a man knew.

"Ahem, brother, don't get me wrong, I just want to repay my gratitude, don't think about it!"




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