Chapter 722: Whitewashing?(Part 2)

Black vs. white, white vs. black, sometimes it's hard to identify.

You think it's white, but you know that it's actually black underneath, but it's just painted with a layer of white paint. So those so-called famous and decent people are really so innocent and so righteous?

I'm afraid not!

The best example in front of me is that this person who pretended to be Qin Yang and killed and insulted so many monks actually came from a recognized famous and decent family, which was somewhat ironic and ridiculous.

Hearing Qin Yang's mocking words, the man in black was startled, only to know that he was impulsive and made a big mistake!

Damn it!

Feeling the strange gazes of the monks around her, she stared at Qin Yang hatefully, the corners of her mouth bit out bloodshots, and her hatred for Qin Yang was even stronger.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The man in black clenched the hilt of his sword, and the sword became more and more dazzling.

She knew very well how much trouble this wayward behavior would bring to the sect, and if she was not careful, it would probably ruin the reputation of the Xianxia faction, so she must not let Qin Yang catch it.

At least not let the world know that she is...... That person.

"Kill the gods!!"

Facing the fighting blow of the man in black, Qin Yang didn't dare to be careless, and turned around and blasted away with a sword.

With a "bang", a blazing light exploded.

No matter what your thousands of magic powers, I will break them with a sword!

The vast aura condensed and formed, turning into a cyan dragon roaring, biting the opponent's sword momentum, as if hitting the opponent's seven-inch position, the weakest point, and all the magical changes were instantly sealed.

"This swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that your ability is too low to exert its power. โ€

Qin Yang spoke lightly.

As he spoke, he broke the opponent's sword momentum one by one with a stroke of his wrist and turned into nothingness!

"Poofโ€”"

The black-clothed man shook, took a few steps back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

She didn't expect Qin Yang to break her sword style so easily, you must know that this sword technique has been practiced hard since she was a child, but she was told by the other party that she was vulnerable, and she was almost extremely sad.

"Any other moves? If you don't......"

Cold ice flashed in Qin Yang's eyes, and he stabbed it with a sword.

Just when the long sword stabbed in front of the man in black, in an instant, a string of dzi beads on the wrist of the man in black suddenly exploded, turning into a nine-layer light curtain in front of her, and these nine layers of golden light condensed into a thick light mask.

It's just that this light mask can't play any role against Qin Yang.

Under the shocked gaze of the man in black, Qin Yang's long sword actually cut through her shield very easily, and the light shield instantly lost its protection and shattered.

"Looks like you don't have any hole cards anymore. โ€

Qin Yang shook his head.

"Smack!"

His hand landed on the man's shoulder, pulled forward, and then swept his palm toward the other's face.

Snort -

The human skin mask on the face of the man in black was suddenly torn apart, revealing a small half of a snow-white and crystalline face.

The delicate skin was like a peeled egg, with the smell of musk, and even the originally dull eyes suddenly became radiant, shining with clear waves, beautiful and moving.

Just by this small half of his face, it is enough to see that this man in black is a peerless beauty.

"Sure enough, it's her!"

Seeing this little half of a beautiful face, Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, and a cold meaning slowly emerged.

Just when he was about to tear off all the human skin masks on the other party's face, suddenly, there was a sense of alarm in his heart, and his body hurriedly turned around to avoid a stream of light that flew in.

But I saw that it was a huge multicolored shell flying by.

The shell was the size of a small car, shimmering with colorful glow, and covered with intricate patterns, and at a glance you knew that the shell was some years old, but it still smelled of the sea breeze.

The shell opened open, swallowing the woman in black before sweeping in the other direction.

"Want to leave, leave me behind!"

Qin Yang didn't expect that there were accomplices around here, his eyes were cold, and he swept towards the shell.

A sharp sword was swung out of his hand and smashed on the shell, but the other party was not damaged at all, not even a trace of damage.

It can be seen how hard the shell is, it must not be ordinary!

"Slash again!!"

Qin Yang didn't believe in evil, and the long sword in his hand pulled out more than ten zhang of blazing energy, and slashed at the shell.

I only heard a "click", and there was an extra crack on the shell, which slowly increased, like a cracked eggshell, and it seemed that it would completely crack in the next moment!

At that moment, a figure suddenly swept into the air, grasping the shell in his hand.

The figure was an old man, wearing a gray robe, the robe was engraved with a moon-white pattern, the expression on his face was not angry but threatening, with a huge coercion, his eyes were shining, and his figure was also extremely tall.

After he grabbed the shell in his hand, he waved his sleeve towards Qin Yang, who was rushing in.

Qin Yang intuitively felt that a burst of overwhelming force was pressing, the qi and blood in his body were tumbling, his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted blood, but fortunately, he retreated two steps in time to stabilize the turbulent qi and blood.

Qin Yang's face was gloomy and he stared at the old man.

Distraction!

This old man's strength should be in the early stage of distraction, and it is definitely not something he can deal with, unless he uses that spell!

"Elder Dragon!"

At this time, Liu Wanling suddenly spoke, obviously he knew this old man.

A few others recognized the old man.

It was an elder of the Xianxia Sect, surnamed Long, who had also dealt with some ancient martial artists on weekdays, and his personality was slightly arrogant.

Seeing the appearance of this elder of the Xianxia Sect, everyone was sure that the man in black was definitely a member of the Xianxia Sect. For a while, everyone's faces were complicated and silent, as if they were waiting for the other party's explanation.

"Fellow Daoists......"

Elder Long glanced at Liu Wanling, his gaze swept over the others, pointed to the shell and said, and said lightly:

"This person is an inner disciple of our Xianxia Sect, because he had some unpleasantness with a certain elder. This person held a grudge and betrayed his teacher. Didn't expect ......"

Elder Long paused in his words and looked at Qin Yang: "I didn't expect this scumbag to pretend to be Qin Xiaoyou and do such a big rebellious thing. Fortunately, Qin Xiaoyou went out in time to reveal her identity, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!"

Listening to Elder Long's nonsense, Qin Yang just sneered and didn't say anything.

He had expected that such a big man would appear, and he must have tried to clear his name, and sure enough, the other party began to talk nonsense.

Elder Long hugged his fists and said apologetically: "Everyone, the old man has made amends to you here, it is my Xianxia Sect's lax discipline that caused such a treacherous person. โ€

"The punishment for these sins will be borne by my Xianxia faction, and we will specially send pills and magic weapons to the relatives of those dead Taoist friends, which can also be regarded as compensation from my Xianxia faction. โ€

"As for this villain, the old man will bring her back today, and I will send the door rules to severely punish her, which can be regarded as an explanation for everyone. Everyone, please rest assured, my Xianxia faction will never tolerate adultery, kill if you should kill, and never leave any trouble!!"

Elder Long spoke coldly and made a promise.

(End of chapter)