Chapter 137: Revenge

The girl sneered, and the light in her hand burst out. A silver-white sword rushed out of his sleeve, and the sword spirit had become. It was just a roll that shattered all the Thunderbolts and those runes. The sword spirit remained unchanged, and he continued to hang the blood tiger.

Shen Chong looked invisibly from a distance. The girl's face was very similar to that person, but she couldn't believe that there was such a big change now. Her cultivation was broken martial arts level. The silver sword in her hand could not be seen, but it was definitely a magic weapon above the middle grade. The man who competed with her was similar to her, but whether it was the true quality or the hand. The Chinese magic weapons are much inferior. The blood tiger was strangled by the silver sword, but the breath was completely suppressed.

With a sneer, the head of the blood tiger had been cut off. Although it was transformed by magic power, it was also greatly damaged. The man even swung and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his breath quickly declined.

With a flash of cold light, a fierce look appeared in the man's eyes. Suddenly, he cut off an arm and throwing the broken arm at the blood tiger. The blood tiger immediately roared and integrated the broken arm into the blood. The breath rose in an instant, transforming into a new head. Suddenly, a cloud of blood swept out.

"Hmm, I want to explode my own magic power!" The girl knew the man's plan in an instant, and there was no fear on her face. The silver sword came out and drew a sword rune in front of her. This rune turned into two, two into four, and instantly turned into hundreds, and each turned into a silver-white dragon. The dragon roared and earth-shaking.

"Hundred dragons are killed! Nothing can stop the teeth of the dragon. The girl used this trick, and her face was also a little pale, but the murder was even more murderous.

Hundreds of silver dragons came out, which could be said to cover the sky and the sun. When Shen Chong saw this move, he couldn't help but feel a surprise. This move was a threat to him.

The blood tiger also seemed to be a little afraid. Nuonuo wanted to retreat. Seeing this situation, the man was anxious. Suddenly, he cut off one of his left legs and threw it directly into the mouth of the blood tiger.

One arm and one leg, feeding demons in exchange for strength, the man's breath has declined to the extreme, and the vest is a little unstable and will fall down at any time.

But the blood light on the blood tiger's body burst again, reflecting the clouds all over the sky into blood color.

One red and one white, the impact power of both sides is extremely amazing.

At this time, three breaths came from the distance, driving the light and coming quickly, all of which were the great cultivation of the refining god.

The man felt these three breaths, and his pale face showed a happy color. He immediately abandoned the blood tiger, took a breath of energy, sprayed on the magic clothes, greeted the three breaths, and shouted, "Three brothers, come and save me."

The girl also felt these three breaths. She frowned slightly, and her face was still proud, urging the silver sword. Hundreds of silver dragons had wrapped around the blood tiger. The order received by the blood tiger was to self-destruct and hurt the enemy. Although the man left, the instructions remained unchanged. Under the bite of the dragon's teeth, his vitality exploded away and immediately he was about to explode.

Unexpectedly, when the vitality began to be disordered, a silver dragon drilled in and turned into the silver sword itself, and the girl did not escape, but appeared next to the body of the silver sword in an instant. The real qi took action and entered through the virtual. The magnificent and cold true qi had condensed, and the blood flowed the whole body of the tiger in just one breath.

There is a dragon suppression outside, and there is a cold and ice-like true gas stirring inside, which completely stabilizes the self-exploding vitality, and then begins to refine.

Before the man escaped for a few miles, he felt a violent shock in his mind. His connection with the blood tiger was cut off in an instant, but there was no destructive explosion behind him.

How can it be? It was refined so quickly. In the panic, the man dared not turn back. He flew away and rushed forward.

Shen Chong felt the girl's true spirit, cold but not evil spirit, magnificent and continuous, and the clear light suddenly appeared, giving people a fairy-like feeling, which set off the girl's pure and refined temperament.

Too halal!

It is exactly the same as Yang Haiqing's true spirit, and it is more flexible. Shen Chong has been able to confirm the identity of the girl. It was the little girl Li Yinping who met by the Qing River four years ago. Later, she was taken away by Yang Haiqing to join the Hanyue Palace. Unexpectedly, in just a few years, there would be such a cultivation.

After Li Yinping refined the blood tiger, his momentum did not diminish. With one move of his fingers, the silver sword flew and directly took the escaped man.

But between the several breaths, the three breaths in the distance have come to the front, and the figure is clearly visible.

"Retain someone!"

"If you dare to kill my Wu family, you will never die!"

"Who is the younger generation, so bold!"

Three fierce shouts, several miles apart, like the sound of thunder, fell down, obviously with a sound killing secret, trying to stop Li Yinping from killing.

But Li Yinping's eyes flashed, and he turned a deaf ear to the art of killing. The silver light flashed, and the speed was a little faster. Before the three people approached, he turned around the escaped man's neck, sucked his palm, sucked his head in the air and fell into her palm, and a headless body fell from the air.

"What a cruel stinky girl!"

The three figures have come quickly, but they didn't catch up after all. They can only watch the man be killed.

These three people wore the same clothes and looked a little similar. The two men and one woman didn't say a word. The woman waved to put away the headless body and stared at Li Yinping coldly.

Shen Chong hid in the clouds and frowned secretly. These three of them were all the cultivation of Wu Sheng Dacheng. One-on-one, Li Yinping may be able to win. One to three, he must be defeated, but Li Yinping's face was not afraid, and he was not in a hurry to appear. Maybe the little girl had some hidden means.

After a short silence, the oldest of the three took a step forward and said:

"The girl doesn't know what kind of enmity she has with Wu Haishan. She not only destroyed the vein of Hu Xiaoshan, but also chased it so far?"

"You are Wu Haitian, and the two people behind you are Wu Haiya and Wu Haimei." Li Yinping's face was gloomy, and his voice was still cold.

The three brothers and sisters of the Wu family were heartfelt, and the other party actually knew their details like the palm of their hand.

Wu Haiya was the most grumpy and immediately shouted:

"I don't know who you are, but Wu Haishan is my brother of the same clan. If you kill him, you are my sworn enemy of the Wu family. Let's die."

The true spirit is condensed, and one punch has been punched. The fist wind rolled, and the momentum was turbulent, with a blood color, converging a huge fist shadow. This punch alone showed his extraordinary cultivation, far above the dead Wu Haishan.

"Wu Jia's Blood Shadow Fist!"

Li Yinping's face was slightly pale, but he was not afraid. With a silver sword in his hand, hundreds of silver dragons emerged again, and with her cold true spirit, he attacked out.

Wu Haiya's face changed, and he made a judgment in an instant. The dragon's spirit has the power to kill himself. The magic suit turned, and his body began to retreat.

Sure enough, the fist shadow and the hundred dragons collapsed at a touch, and a hundred silver dragons, like breaking bamboo, came straight to the Wuhai cliff.

Bum!

Wu Haiya's eyes showed horror, his chest shook sharply, and his mouth vomited blood. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and avoided the edge of the dragon's teeth, but was swept away by the aftershocks.

"Too halal, Wanlong Fu Magic Sword!" Wu Haitian shouted strangely, waved his hand and slapped, scattered the aftermath of sword spirit, protected Wu Haiya behind him, and his face was gloomy: "You are from the Hanyue Palace!"

Li Yinping has attracted two dragon shadows in a row. The consumption of true qi is also huge, and the breath is rapidly weakened, but his figure is still straight. He wears a white shirt and stands proudly in the void, more like an empty valley orchid, and like a scorched bone peony. An unyielding will rises to the sky:

"Yes, my surname is Li. Do you know why I came here?"

"Li..." Wu Haitian showed doubt, and suddenly glanced at the corners of his eyes. Several small flowers on Li Yin's clothes came into his eyes: "Li, are you from the Li family in Baihua Valley?"

Li Yinping's eyes showed sadness, and then turned into resentment: "Sure enough, there was Wu Haishan among the bandits who killed me in Baihua Valley four years ago. It seems that your Wu family can't escape. Today, you will be paid by blood, and your Wu family will be cut off from now on."

"Good, good!" Wu Haitian laughed without anger: "Four years ago, because you escaped, my Wu family was punished by that adult. I didn't expect that you, the remnants of the Li family, dared to come to your door."

"Big brother and third sister, as long as you capture this girl, the three of us can join the town of magic mountain and recreate the glory of my Wu family a hundred years ago." Wu Haiya suffered a big loss under one move. At this time, his breath was stable, and his face was ashamed and angry. He swept out from behind Wu Haitian and took the lead.

"Be careful of the dragon magic sword in the hand of this stinky girl. This sword is refined by the soul of hundreds of snakes. It is a famous sword of the owner of the Cold Moon Palace, which can be listed as a top-quality magic weapon." Wu Haitian reminded that it was also a punch.

Both of them use the Wu family's blood shadow fist. The two blood shadows overlap back and forth, forming a sea of blood, and the power is more than doubled.

And Wu Haimei has been silent. At this time, she also silently slapped her hand. Unlike the palm of the two brothers, she has no blood and masculinity, but is full of feminine energy. The palm is also unique and light, but in Shen Chong's intuition, the feminine palm is more threatening than the two blood lights.

"It's not good. This little girl is going to be bad." Shen Chong moved and rushed out of the clouds.

The three palms are superimposed in one sound, especially the feminine palm, which is silent, but the strength is continuous. Even the martial artist who refines the god will be bombarded to death. Li Yinping's face is pale and he knows that it is difficult to defeat, but the hatred of killing his father is in front of him. Why don't repay it? With a bite of silver teeth, the ten thousand dragons and magic sword in his hand turns into a hundred again. The dragon roared out.

In the past four years, Li Yinping has practiced martial arts in the Hanyue Palace and has not forgotten the idea of revenge for a while. Although he was young, he vaguely recorded the appearance of several enemies. In addition, she and Xu Sanniang have had some eyebrows for many years. Wu Haishan was one of the bandits who appeared in Baihua Valley four years ago.

Hu Xiaoshan group stole and killed goods, and did all kinds of evil. Li Yinping simply destroyed the whole cottage with the power of one person and chased Wu Haishan here. Now it is confirmed that the whole Wu family was involved in the matter of that year, and immediately listed the Wu family as his must-kill list.