Chapter 90 Sudden turning point

"Are you really Yun Feichen of Xianxia School?" Seeing that Feichen was shouting to arrest him, Luo Xuexin still looked uninterested. She stood up and suddenly asked such a question knowingly.

Feichen kept holding the sword formula in his hand. Seeing that four disciples like flowers and moon were also standing in the direction of killing, he smiled ghall and said proudly, "Hmm, is there any fake?"

"Then put away this array. We don't need to continue to fight, and your disciple's strength has been tested by you. You have no complaints with me, and I have no intention of hurting you. Let's stop." Luo Xuexin's sleeve revealed a white jade-like hand. She gently picked up the guqin and put her back obliquely behind her. She was about to turn around and leave. Obviously, she didn't care about the stunned expression of Feichen and his disciples.

"Uh? What did you say? Why didn't you hit it? Hello! Don't go! How can you say you don't fight if you don't fight! Luo...Yes! Luo Xuexin!" Feichen's eyes widened and was very puzzled. He was still stubborn just now. How did Luo Xuexin, who wanted to fight and kill, change so much? If you think that the two sides were almost inextrary to understand just now, he was going to do it by himself, and the man insisted on his own way. He didn't pay attention to himself. Is there a reason? Thinking of the woman's expression when he had just reported that he was a disciple of the Xianxia School, he was even more suspicious.

"You don't need to know why, as long as you know that I have a lot of connection with Xianxia School, that's it." Luo Xuexin kicked under her feet, and she didn't see that she needed to sacrifice the take-off sword or something. Her whole body floated up.

Feichen knew that it was a unique stunt of practicing to reach the flying immortals and stepping through the void!

The origin? You killed so many people, don't you want to leave without explaining? Feichen couldn't figure it out, but when he looked at the corpses all over the ground, he began to get angry again. He also kicked under his feet and stretched out his hand to grab Luo Xuexin.

When Luo Xuexin heard the other party coming quickly, she frowned and waved her hand. In the strong wind, she blew Feichen down to the ground, and an invisible mockery appeared on the corners of her mouth: "What? You killed 300 people with just one sword in Xianxiafeng, and slaughtered thousands of people in Chenyuan Mountain. Humph, I'm afraid you killed more than me? Have you ever explained it?"

"You... Humph, I remember that last year, Xianxiafeng, the moment before I fainted, it was you who played that song in Xianxia Peak! Who the hell are you! What are you asking for?" Feichenshan's eyebrows also frowned tightly. When he turned his eyes, he remembered the moment when he fainted at that time, the sound of zithers from Xianxiafeng Tianhu Lake. When he just heard the sound of the guqin, he felt as if he had heard it somewhere. By Luo Xuexin's reminder, he remembered that the sound of the piano that could cross a few miles away, except for this white jade-like What else can be so penetrating the hearts of the magic organ, and even make people have a kind of fascinating illusion.

"I don't have to explain to you. If I were your enemy, I would have killed you while you were in a coma. Why wait until now?" Luo Xuexin was too lazy to explain to him. It seemed that she also deliberately concealed it. While Feichen was still doubtful, she soared into the sky again, and the speed was a little faster than the flying of the Royal Sword.

"Hmm... Do you want to go now? If you don't take it for a reason, you must stay today! Xianxia School can't have a woman like you who is indiscible to peep at you!" Feichen smiled without anger and waved his hand. The purple swords of Su Yunqi's four people immediately inserted into the four eyes of the killing.

The sword array of the Jade Dynasty, one of the ten natural spiritual treasures, is magical and useless. It is displayed. The square is determined by the number of mana, and the power is determined by the sword. Together with the momentum of Feichen, the array of more than 30 feet suddenly turned into a hundred and dozens of feet. Even Jiang Ningxin and Kong Ran are all together. Including it, his meaning is very clear. If you don't make it clear today, don't want to leave!

"Oh? Do you think your current cultivation can keep me? Luo Xuexin turned his back to Feichen, and the two words on the oblique Guzheng showed its true face: Fuxi.

Fuxiqin, one of the innate spiritual treasures, is the ancient god Fuxi's guqin made of jade and silk. It is shaped like a guzheng, like white jade, with seven-color strings, which can drive gold, wood, water, fire and earth and other attributes. Wenxian martial strings can drive the heaven and earth. It is mysterious and is a strange treasure between heaven and earth.

"Fu Xiqin? It turned out to be Fu Xiqin. No wonder my four apprentices couldn't beat you and lost in a few moves. But do you think I don't have the strength to keep you?" Feichen frowned, waved his big sleeves, and held the immortal sword in his hand.

With the blessing of mana, the sword spirit permeated in the Zhuxian sword array. In the daytime, the black clouds dyed the boundary of a few miles into the night in an instant. In the array, the beams of light of purple, green, red and black four colors rushed straight to the sky in an instant, and the huge four-color light mask covered hundreds of squares, making it shine The fierce light of the eyes drives people's hearts!

"What a strong and arrogant fierceness, is this the legendary sword of immortals? Although it is the most precious treasure between heaven and earth, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Luo Xuexin was blindfolded. Although she couldn't see what kind of sword was, she thought of people's rumors and guessed it. She frowned. Obviously, she was also a little angry with the domineering of the other party. With one move in her hand, a pink sword was called out by her in the dark compartment of Fu Xiqin!

However, when he saw this pink sword, Feichen was stunned...

The sword is four feet and two inches wide, and the whole body is pink. There is a picture on the sword. It is a peach blossom. It is not only lifelike, but also can shake a few flowers under random wave. It is held in Luo Xuexin's hand and complements her crimson clothes, and the breath of the sword is extremely soft, and it is absolutely black with the immortal sword. The dark anger is different. When the mana is added to the sword, the next peach blossoms suddenly flutter in the dark sky.

This sword is engraved with seal text, and its name is: Xianxia Holy Sword!

"Now, in the face of your Xianxia's treasure, do you still need to continue to fight?" Luo Xuexin sensed the stagnant breath of Feichen and said faintly, but his expression was still light.

"Who are you and why do you have the treasure of Xianxia School? Is this the legendary Xianxia Holy Sword? Where is the master? Are you the master!? Feichen was completely stunned. No matter how stupid he was, he knew what the other party was saying. Only Ru Yushi, the four disciples and himself knew the treasure of Xianxia School. Why did he appear in the hands of the other party? Is she Ruqing, the founder of the legendary Xianxia School? Just changed the name? No, there is no such young master, but a series of questions still turned his heart upside down, and he couldn't be quiet.