Chapter 344

When they besieged the female disciples, didn't they mean to kill?

As a result, his skills were inferior to those of others and he was killed.

But righteously ask for life for life!

Xia Qingchen will not be used to this bad habit of "I can kill you, you can't fight back".

Wang Quanjian looked gloomy: "go away, you deserve to warn me?"

"One!" Xia Qingchen silently counted.

"Two!"

"Three!"

Wang Quanjian stood with his arms in his arms and smiled: "keep counting, don't stop! Count an hour, maybe I'll go! "

An hour later, the sword cliff sect took the initiative to withdraw.

Then the king's sword pushed forward disgusted: "good dog, get out of the way!"

But this palm pushed on Xia Qingchen, but the latter did not move.

"Ha ha!" Wang Quanjian looked up and down at Xia Qingchen, and smiled with a strange smile: "although people are useless, they have a cheap and hard bone."

His palm condensed the power of the stars and said coldly, "don't get out of the way!"

Poof——

One of his palms was slapped, and he carried the fierce momentum and printed it on Xia Qingchen's head.

You can imagine the malice of your intentions.

Xia Qingchen said faintly, "it's time for three breaths!"

Instead of dodging, he took a step forward and said indifferently, "since it doesn't disappear in my sight, then disappear into the world!"

The palm of his hand gathered a force of terrible stars beyond the triple of small stars and bombarded him head-on.

Two fists collided on the spot.

The results are obvious.

The fist of Wang Quan's sword was smashed into a mass of flying meat mud.

Xia Qingchen's fist was castrated and reached his chest, penetrating his heart back and forth.

Make a fist sized blood hole.

The imperial sword stood in place.

He looked down at his chest, his eyes were blank, and whispered, "how can... Can..."

Yu Qingyang is a waste in his mouth. He despises the loser.

Unexpectedly, one punch pierced his chest.

As soon as his eyes are black, the whole person will fall down forever and never get up again.

Xia Qingchen shook his body and shook off the blood marks all over his body.

Looking at the dead king's sword, he said faintly, "dogs can't be, and they die in vain."

A dog that dares to bark without its owner has never come to a good end.

Xia Qingchen looked up at the gloomy duantian blade and said, "tell Yu Qingyang to send some decent dogs next time."

Duantian blade stared at Xia Qingchen deeply.

In the eyes, not hatred, but pity.

"Xia Qingchen, you are so excellent that I want to praise you."

"But it's a pity that you met Yu Qingyang and made an appointment with him."

Duantian blade waved, and the sword cliff sect was ready to withdraw.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "indeed, meeting me is the greatest misfortune of Yu Qingyang."

Originally, Yu Qingyang could become a great genius in the famous movement.

Can easily complete the appointment of life and death and take away Xia Qingchen's life.

Unfortunately, he met the king of dust!

Duantian blade stood on the sedan chair, looked down at Xia Qingchen, shook his head and said, "you don't understand Yu Qingyang at all, just like ants on the ground, you never understand the real dragon of Jiutian."

At the end of his speech, he stood on the sedan chair with his negative hand and walked away without looking back: "cherish a few lives, sad Tianjiao."

Xia Qingchen doesn't think so.

Turn around and return to the cloud Lord. Naturally, the whole audience is celebrating.

Longtan asked, Xingyun sect won!

"It's a pity that there is no Longtan to ask. Otherwise, Jianya sect will have a taste of defeat." Li Ruxue regretted.

Just now, before she could make a move, it suddenly ended.

I'm sorry.

Xia Qingchen was surprised and smiled: "you are about to break through the star position and become a senior disciple right away. Do you still care about Longtan asking?"

Longtan asked. It was only senior intermediate disciples who participated in the duel.

In this way, Li Ruxue realized that she was not what she used to be.

"Ha ha, I almost forgot." Li Ruxue was full of ambition, clenched his fist and said, "I can also go to the West wasteland and fight closely with the dark moon."

Most of the senior and senior disciples of Xingyun sect are in Xihuang.

Xia Qingchen's heart moved slightly.

Xihuang?

Is Bai Jing in Xihuang now?

I don't know how she is now. Will she make a breakthrough as she wishes?

"Qingchen, are you going back to the holy land now?" Lord Da Yun asked.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "almost."

The rune paper task and breaking through the small star position have been completed. It's time to return to the holy land for cultivation.

When he found that the cloud master wanted to stop talking, Xia Qingchen said, "the cloud master has something to say, please say it directly."

The cloud Lord begged, "when you go back, can you make a detour and go to the West wasteland?"

"The dark moon activity in Xihuang is becoming more and more rampant. The news that senior disciples are seriously injured came one after another."

She took out several bottles of healing secret medicine and said, "I have refined several valuable healing secret medicines with your father. I hope I can send them in time."

Do you have any secret medicine?

Xia Qingchen hesitated slightly and said, "do you have a map?"

If the detour is too far and wastes a lot of time, he can't promise.

Lord Dayun immediately took out a simple map.

Xia Qingchen compared on the map and found that the detour would take ten more days.

He shook his head and was about to refuse. Suddenly, his eyes stopped at a corner of the map.

As like as two peas, he took out the shape of the wind, and the map that was condensed at that time was exactly the same as this one.

"Big cloud Lord, where is this?" Xia Qingchen points to the map.

The cloud master frowned deeply: "the Wansheng mountain in the West wasteland, a stronghold of the dark moon is nearby, which is very dangerous."

Holy mountain?

Xia Qingchen nodded: "who should I give the medicine to?"

Seeing that he promised, Dayun Lord was glad to give Xia Qingchen all the medicine and a letter.

"This is the residence of Xingyun sect." The big cloud Lord points to a border somewhere in the West wasteland on the map.

"There is a senior disciple here. She is in charge of the overall situation. Give her the secret medicine."

Xia Qingchen nodded: "it's not too late. I'll go now."

People in dark moon are proficient in Prajna palm of ghost prison. If the injured person is injured for this, the injury can't be delayed.

"It's hard for you." Summer light dust road.

Just about to leave, Lin Haoran in the corner came over with a stiff head: "Xia... Younger martial brother Xia, I was reckless before. Please forgive me."

Seeing the scene of Xia Qingchen killing the imperial sword, Lin Haoran was frightened.

Offer an apology.

Xia Qingchen looked at him and said, "in the future, we will use snacks in the martial arts."

I beat this man once, and the gratitude and resentment were written off.

He doesn't have to and doesn't have time to pursue it.

Hearing this, Lin Haoran was relieved and filled with emotion.

Xia Qingchen's measurement is really beyond his ability.

"I wish younger martial brother success soon. I will come to the door and apologize when I return to the sect." Lin Haoran said.

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "no need."

Then he hurried away with his body method.

Ten days later.

Sword cliff sect holy land.

On a viewing platform at the top of a mountain, a young man with a golden crown and fair skin was painting.