Li Xiangjun and the three of them were about to return to Shouyang City, but they were blocked by Zhu Ling of Bingxuanmen halfway, and the killing intent exuded from their bodies made people tremble, and they knew that the comer was not good at a glance. Li Xiangjun decisively gestured to Xi'er Dong'er to disperse and escape, and he turned around and fled, and at the same time shot a messenger flying sword to Chu Jun for help.

When Zhu Ling saw Li Xiangjun fleeing, a sneer appeared on her ugly face, and the flying sword slashed out in the air, and the sword light seemed to pass by, and Dong'er, who had just escaped dozens of meters, was suddenly cut in two with his mount. At the same time, an ice pick hit Xi'er's back, and Xi'er immediately screamed, blood rushed to her chest, and a layer of frost quickly formed around the wound, and she tumbled off her mount.

Zhu Ling recalled the flying sword and chased after Li Xiangjun, and he didn't bother to check Xi'er's life and death, a cultivator in the condensation period, who was hit by an ice pick and fell from such a high place, would definitely die.

Li Xiangjun's sword flew quickly, and he glanced back in his busy schedule, just when he saw the scene of Dong'er being killed by a sword, he couldn't help but be frightened, his originally charming face became distorted and hideous, and he swore fiercely in his heart that as long as he didn't die today, he would destroy Bingxuanmen in the future. Although Li Xiangjun is delicate on the surface, he is a ruthless character who refuses to suffer, if he dares to kill me, I will kill your whole family.

Zhu Ling launched a speed to chase after her, thinking that she would be able to catch up with Li Xiangjun easily, but she didn't expect that Li Xiangjun's speed was not slow, and she couldn't catch up for a while. Last time, after exterminating the Chaos Pavilion Wheel Gong Reward, Li Xiangjun was given a four-rank Purple Void Cloak, which can increase the speed by forty percent, and now it is effective.

Despite this, it was still impossible for Li Xiangjun to escape from Zhu Ling, who was cultivating in the Jindan period, and he flew out more than 100 miles in a hurry, and Li Xiangjun began to lose his spiritual power.

Zhu Ling looked at the back of the target who was getting closer and closer, a sneer appeared on her face, and with a finger of the magic trick in her hand, an ice pick shot out.

Poof! Li Xiangjun's shoulders instantly surged with a puddle of blood, and half of his arms were covered with a layer of frost!

Li Xiangjun snorted in pain, and the flying sword under his feet shook for a while, and galloped towards the mountain range below.

Li Xiangjun knew that he had no room to fight back in the air, and he could only delay a little with the help of the terrain, hoping that the master could receive the flying sword message in time to come to the rescue, otherwise he would have to confess here today.

Li Xiangjun stepped on the flying sword and crashed into the dense bushes, Zhu Ling obviously saw her intentions, pinched the magic trick in her hand, and shouted: "Technique!"

The temperature around him plummeted, and countless ice picks swished out of thin air, covering a radius of more than ten meters, shattering the trees, and Li Xiangjun hurriedly condensed an ice shield to block it overhead.

Bang!

The ice shield was shattered after being hit more than a dozen times in a row, Li Xiangjun was hit by several ice picks on his legs and back, and suddenly blood gushed like a spring, screaming and falling to the ground, before she could get up, a cold sword was already on her neck, and Zhu Ling stared at her coldly!

Li Xiangjun calmed down after being a little flustered, looked at Zhu Ling calmly, and said, "I have no grudge against you, weishenme wants to hunt me down?"

Zhu Ling said mockingly: "In that case, you want to escape?"

"You are murderous, I naturally want to escape!"

"Li Xiangjun, do you still want to quibble when you are dying?" Zhu Ling had a cold murderous intent in her eyes, and shouted sharply: "Did you kill Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao?"

Li Xiangjun's face showed a blank expression, and he frowned and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about, I don't know these two people at all!"

Zhu Ling sneered twice: "It seems that you don't plan to admit it!"

"I didn't do it, I want to admit it!"

Li Xiangjun's face did not change, but his heart was extremely nervous, this woman killed two people in a row in the rising star competition, obviously a ruthless master, once she admits it, I am afraid that she will die on the spot. Of course, Li Xiangjun knew that even if she didn't admit it, this woman would not be able to let her go, and it could be seen from her unhesitating move to kill Dong'er and Xi'er, and the only hope now was to delay as much time as possible and wait for the master to come to the rescue.

Sure enough, Zhu Ling said sarcastically: "I have already investigated, you made trouble in Tianxiang Building that day, Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao had a conflict with you, and then I asked the people in the Red Mansion, and the two of them followed a woman in a purple dress out of the city, and then they never appeared again!"

Only then did Li Xiangjun know what the problem was, but he still said with an unchanged face: "There are more women in purple dresses in Youri City, and it can't be proved that I did it!"

Zhu Ling glanced at Li Xiangjun's graceful and convex figure, and her voice turned cold: "But the only woman who has conflicts with them and likes to wear purple skirts is you, Zhu Hao is my brother, a lustful and insatiable guy, and Yin Pingchao is the same as a raccoon dog, it's strange to see a coquettish woman like you, it's strange not to get wet!"

"What does that prove? You can't think of all the women in purple dresses in the world as the murderers of your brother!"

Two murderous intent burst out of Zhu Ling's eyes, and she said lightly: "I don't need to prove anything, in fact, the purple skirt female cultivator who died in my hands is not a hundred but ninety!"

Li Xiangjun's face turned slightly pale, and she said in a trembling voice: "You are a crazy woman!"

Zhu Ling sneered: "So, no matter how you quibble, it's useless, you will die today!"

Li Xiangjun suddenly giggled, and suddenly trembled, but unfortunately she was facing a ruthless woman, if she was replaced by a man, she would be very sure that the other party would be reluctant to kill herself.

Zhu Ling's ugly face looked indifferently at Li Xiangjun's extremely charming face, and said lightly: "What are you laughing at?"

Li Xiangjun seemed to laugh out of breath, one hand was weakly supporting the bee waist on the fat buttocks, and the other hand looked at the hair in his ears in a variety of ways, and gasped slightly: "Zhu Ling Zhu Hao, you two brothers and sisters are quite compatible, one is lustful and insatiable, and the other is ugly and ruthless!"

The ugly red birthmark on Zhu Ling's face turned even redder, and her sharp eyes seemed to tear Li Xiangjun apart. It is extremely hurtful to sprinkle salt on wounds and expose scars. Because of the scars on her face, Zhu Ling has suffered a lot of ridicule, disgust, and white eyes since she was a child, so she has developed a withdrawn and ruthless character, and this red ugly birthmark has become her untouchable scale, who dares to mock her in person, it is undoubtedly an act of looking for death.

"You just laugh, wait until I cut off your ears and nose, cut off two lips, and stab you blindly, and then you will be so smiling that I will obey you!" Zhu Ling said with compassion.

Li Xiangjun only felt a cold swish on her back, she knew that this ruthless woman could do what she said, so she said lightly: "I admit it, Zhu Hao and Yin Pingchao were killed by me, those two bastards should be damned!"

Multiply!

With Zhu Ling as the center, a layer of white frost slowly formed on the ground within a radius of three meters, and the bone-chilling cold emanating from her body interpreted the endless killing intent in her heart at the moment. For this bastard brother, Zhu Ling also hates iron and steel, but after all, she is her own brother, and she is the only relative in the world who will not think she is ugly and really loves her, so in order to avenge Zhu Hao, she even did not hesitate to kill hundreds of women in purple skirts hanging on the street in Yousun City, which shows how crazy she is. Now that she heard Li Xiangjun personally admit to killing Zhu Hao, the crazy killing intent suppressed in her heart instantly exploded.

"With your cultivation, you can't kill the two of them, tell me who the same party is, I can give you a good time!" Zhu Ling's voice was as cold as ice particles popping out.

Li Xiangjun smiled charmingly and said: "Killing people does not necessarily depend on force, a woman's greatest capital is the woman herself, but unfortunately, with your respect, you will never be able to experience the capital of a woman, hehe!"

"My biggest reliance is the sword in my hand, your capital is only useful for men, for me, it is only worth chopping with a sword!" The sword light in Zhu Ling's hand flashed and stabbed towards Li Xiangjun's left eye.

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The Flying Sword is a messenger tool produced by the Shenji Pavilion, which is divided into multiple ranks according to the transmission distance, one product is the worst, only five miles can be transmitted, ten miles of the second grade, fifty miles of the third grade, one hundred miles of the fourth grade, five hundred miles of the fifth grade, and a thousand miles of the sixth grade. The sixth grade is the highest grade, that is to say, the transmission of thousands of miles is the upper limit of the transmission of the flying sword.

When Chu Jun received the message flying sword for help, he and Zhao Yu were already two hundred miles away from the city, and the two immediately turned their heads and returned quickly, even at the expense of using the instantaneous skill of the Desperate Drift Suit, but despite this, when they returned to the place of the incident, it had already been three tea days.

Chu Jun and Zhao Yu released their divine senses to search back and forth for several miles, and finally they found Dong'er's body!

"It's the Ice Xuanmen's Strange Cold Xuanbing Technique!" Chu Jun looked at Dong'er's tragic corpse, his fists squeezed out, his eyes instantly turned blood-red, and his body exuded a fierce murderous aura. Although the Blood Soul Demon Heart Spell has now been weakened, it can still affect his mind unconsciously, especially when he is angry.

"Okay, good, Bing Xuanmen!" Chu Jun said two "good" words in a row, his chest was filled with surging anger and killing intent, and the green tendons in his neck were throbbing. Dong'er is Li Xiangjun's personal girl, since she is dead, it is unlikely that Li Xiangjun is alive.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Chu Jun burst out four words from between his teeth, and with a wave of his hand, he spewed out a scorching sun true fire, burning Dong'er's miserable body.

Zhao Yu hadn't seen Chu Jun so angry for a long time, this time she didn't dissuade him, nor did she use Wen Yu's calming effect to appease him, because she herself was angry. Not long after the separation, Dong'er's playful girl's voice and appearance are still vivid, and she died tragically in front of her in the blink of an eye.

The two released their divine senses to continue searching, and finally they found Xi'er!

"Chu Jun, come here, it's Xi'er, she's not dead yet!" Zhao Yu, who was the first to discover Xi'er, was surprised and delighted.

Chu Jun swooped next to Zhao Yu, only to see Xi'er covered in blood, her pretty face was as pale as a spring flower, and there was a terrible blood hole in her chest, which was obviously injured by an ice-based technique.

"Xi'er!" Chu Jun was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly used the Little God Healing Technique to rescue.

Xi'er woke up slowly, and when she saw Chu Jun and Zhao Yu, tears flowed out instantly, and she shouted weakly: "Master, go and save Sister Xiangjun...... She'......!"

Xi'er pointed in one direction and fainted.

"Yu'er, you take care of her!" disappeared without waiting for Zhao Yu to answer.