Chapter 113: The Killer

The three of them were startled, and they didn't dare to take another step, Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and he asked, "Do you know who destroyed this place?"

Only one of the three was bolder, and said in a trembling voice, "I...... We don't know, but after a few days of searching, we finally found it, and we just wanted to see if there was anything valuable...... You, if you want, give it to you, don't ...... Don't kill us. ”

"Let's go. ”

Xiao Chen couldn't ask anything, these were just three ordinary people.

"Thank you...... Xie Daxia. ”

The three of them were immediately relieved and hurriedly ran outside.

Xiao Chen took a deep breath and continued to walk into the apse, as if he could see Weiyang's figure all the way, and he thought of that day when she disguised herself as the woman in purple to compete with herself.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, come like spring dreams are not much, go to the clouds and nowhere to find......"

"It looks like a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching. Thinking is ruthless, but it is ruthless and ......thoughtful."

"This fan, leave it for you to make a souvenir, and I'll come back to retrieve it on another day......"

......

Is this the place where Weiyang lived in the past? Xiao Chen looked at the collapsed palaces, walked through several ruined corridors, and came to a courtyard.

I saw that the courtyard was full of flowers, and there were a few white flower trees, but those few flower trees had withered, and only the petals that were left all over the ground were blown by the wind, and there was no place to return, like snowflakes fluttering in the sky.

"Weiyang ......"

Looking at the withered flower trees, Xiao Chen only felt a burst of pinprick pain, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to see these trees come to life again, as if he saw the sky full of flower petals flying, and saw Weiyang sitting under the tree, smiling like these beautiful Weiyang flowers, so white and flawless.

And now, there is nothing left, only this devastation, the Flower Palace has been destroyed, and the few Weiyang trees she transplanted with her own hands have also withered.

Xiao Chen slowly took off the black robe on his head, slowly approached, and suddenly stretched out his hand to a few withered Weiyang trees, at this moment, it seemed that a mysterious power beyond the world poured out of his palm, this is an indescribable mysterious power, this is the power to manipulate life and death!

In a short period of time, I saw that the few flower trees that had already withered were actually rejuvenated and brought back to life under the power of his manipulation of life and death.

"Weiyang, wait for me, even if you search the ends of the earth, I will find you...... If you are no longer there, then I will let each and every one of them come down and bury you in your place......"

"Zangfeng Valley, Qinghongmen, Jade Void Vision, Liuxian Sect, Tianmen...... One, don't even think about running away. ”

At this moment, his eyes were incomparably cold and terrifying, so cold that he seemed to have no feelings, he slowly put on his robe and hat, and went outside again.

In the next three months, he searched many places, but there was no news of Hua Weiyang, he went back to Kunlun Immortal Valley, he thought that after Hua Weiyang was injured, he would definitely go back to that Immortal Valley, but no, Weiyang never went back.

And the size of the Northern Regions was far beyond his expectations, and he secretly inquired about many people, but none of them knew.

Hope seems to be getting slimmer and fame, like a twinkling star in that cold night, which will die at any moment.

But as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will not give up, and until he is sure that Hua Weiyang is dead, he will continue to look for it until he finds it.

The cold wind whipped up the leaves beside the road, and he walked on this empty wilderness, walking for three or five miles, but suddenly stopped.

"You have followed all the way, why don't you ...... Show up. ”

"Evil!"

At the moment of the wind and grass, I saw twelve figures surrounding him, these twelve people were all dressed in black, and their breath was very deep, and they couldn't see which sect they were, but they would never be low if they wanted to come to Dao, at least not under the three people in the previous Zangfeng Valley.

"Xiao Yichen, your life is really big, you can't die if you jump from the Burial Immortal Cliff......" Among the twelve people, the black-clothed man led by him sneered gloomily.

"Oh?"

Xiao Chen's voice was flat and flat, and he slowly turned around, and his eyes at this moment were actually suffocatingly cold.

Even if the man in black had already been prepared, but at this moment, when he touched such a cold pair of eyes under the robe, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a chill gradually enveloped his whole body.

"You have followed Xiao Moumou, what is the so-called matter, but it doesn't hurt to say it......"

Xiao Chen's voice was still flat, and he slowly took off his robe and hat when he spoke, and after seeing his true face, the twelve people held their breath, at this moment, it seemed that even the air was about to condense, even in the hot summer, it made people shudder.

The twelve people forced themselves to calm down, and the man in black at the head of the group calmed down, and sneered: "Xiao Yichen, I know you are powerful, but the twelve people here, each of them has already put life and death out of the way, and now that your master is not here, what do you think you can have a chance of winning?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the twelve people suddenly sacrificed a black sword, the sword body was covered with black mist, and it was not the magic weapon of the fairy sword of Xuanmen, and it looked carefully, each sword was composed of seven small black flying swords, and those black fogs were leaked out of the cracks, which was very weird.

"Oh?"

Xiao Chen could naturally see that these twelve black swords were very powerful magic weapons, but at this moment, he still looked at them lightly and ignored these twelve people.

Seeing that he was calm and relaxed at the moment, the man in black at the head felt a little bottomless, but his face was still calm, and he smiled coldly: "Xiao Yichen, if you know each other, hand over the Book of Heaven, otherwise today, it will be your death!"

"Zheng!"

There was a cold sound, and I saw that the evil qi on the twelve black swords was even heavier, and Xiao Chenwu's eyes were faint: "I see, I want the Book of Heaven, but I only sent twelve to die...... Let's make a move. ”

"You really toast and don't eat and drink......"

Seeing that he didn't have the slightest room for maneuver at the moment, the black-clothed man's eyes became even colder, but under his cold eyes, there was a trace of fear and jealousy, and the twelve cold killers had never had such fear and jealousy towards anyone.

The atmosphere became extremely cold, and cold sweat gradually oozed from the backs of the twelve people, and suddenly, I don't know who took the lead in sacrificing the black sword and slashed at Xiao Chen, and the remaining eleven people also reacted in an instant.

In an instant, the vast four fields were full of yin wind, and twelve black swords all slashed towards Xiao Chen with the sound of ghosts crying.

Seeing that the twelve black swords were fierce, Xiao Chen's whole body was shocked, and he wanted to block these twelve swords, but the next moment, he changed his attention, these twelve swords were by no means ordinary swords, and it was really unwise to resist them with his strength.

But the twelve swords were under the control of the twelve black-clothed men, but they seemed to be born with spiritual intelligence, and in a short period of time, the evil qi exuded from the sword was already enveloping the heavens and the earth, and to put it bluntly, if they were directly slashed by the sword, they were invaded by the evil qi, and the consequences were not trivial.