Chapter 325 Wrist

Blood was everywhere, and the killing intent was chilling.

The Fairy of Flowers smiled with a charming face like a flower, full of charm.

The sea of ​​flowers surged, and the fragrance was everywhere.

In an instant, the sea of ​​flowers returned to calm. The Fairy of Flowers did not hesitate at all. With a thought, a white jade flute flew out of her body. The jade flute was snow-white and as white as snow.

The natal magic weapon, the Snow Flute!

A pair of slender hands stretched out and held the Snow Flute. The ten fingers were as white as onion jade, and they were extremely white, which complemented the Snow Flute.

The cleanest hands, the purest jade flute!

Gently placing the Snow Flute on her lips, the Fairy of Flowers opened her red lips slightly, and a clear and pleasant flute sound floated out.

The sound of the flute was clear at first, gradually became passionate, and then sharp like a flute!

The sharp sound of the flute was as sharp as to split the mountains and rocks, and penetrate everything!

The whole cave was shaken, and the rocks on the stone wall were cracked and fell.

The sound of the flute became more and more passionate, and several huge cracks appeared on the stone wall. Dust flew around, floating on the ground, floating on Han Feng, and floating in the pool of blood on the ground. Only when it approached the Ice Fairy, it was automatically bounced away by the sea of ​​flowers.

The face of the Fairy of Flowers was flushed, and her expression changed. She pretended to be panicked. The light of escape flashed, and the sea of ​​flowers drifted. The whole person flew out of the cave and flew straight to Wuling Peak. The sea of ​​flowers was like a whirlwind, floating around, and many flowers automatically withered and fell from the air.

The sea of ​​flowers withered, continued to spread, permeated the sea of ​​flowers, withered one after another, and fell to the ground.

The face of the Fairy of Flowers became more and more flushed, as rosy as clouds.

The sharp flute sound of Lengxin Cliff was heard clearly by everyone at Wuling Peak.

Everyone's face suddenly changed, and they immediately looked at Wushuang Zhenren.

Wushuang Zhenren's face also changed, and he turned his head to look at Lengxin Cliff.

He immediately released his spiritual consciousness, which spread out, covering Wuling Peak, and flew straight to Lengxin Cliff. He also suddenly rose from the ground and flew towards Lengxin Cliff.

"Something happened at Lengxin Cliff!" Ren Liang, the head of Yuling Sect, suddenly changed his expression and exclaimed.

"Baihua Fairy seems to be asking for help!" Cai Heng, the head of Wanjian Sect, was also shocked.

The two of them had a deep friendship with Baihua Fairy in private, and even many transactions were negotiated by them in person with Baihua Fairy. After a few exchanges, they had a deep friendship, and they all knew it.

As soon as Baihua Fairy returned to Lengxin Cliff with Han Feng, the sound of a flute for help came. What was going on?

Not only did the two of them think so, but the heads of the other major sects also had a flash of surprise on their faces.

Yinxin looked normal, having already released his spiritual sense to investigate.

However, he did not look surprised at all, and looked calm.

Luo Yan stood beside Yinxin, thinking about something, and was also very calm.

Lin Mu did not understand, and a look of doubt flashed across his face.

The incident happened too suddenly, and he could not guess what happened.

While he was thinking, dozens of Jindan stage cultivators had already flown away and headed straight for Lengxin Cliff.

Yinxin and Luo Yan were still standing there, not moving, and Luo Yan sighed secretly.

Lin Mu turned around and looked at Luo Yan, his face even more confused.

What happened, Elder Luo Yan seemed to have guessed it?

But he could not ask in front of everyone.

At this moment, the Jindan stage cultivators flying to Lengxin Cliff stopped their escape light suddenly, and all stopped.

Fairy Baihua was pale, and she flew over in a daze. The sea of ​​flowers around her had withered and died. She was in disarray, and she stopped in front of Wuling Peak in a panic.

Wushuang Zhenren was shocked, and hurried forward, asking with concern: "What happened?"

Fairy Baihua panted and said quickly: "Someone attacked! Someone attacked!"

Wushuang Zhenren looked more and more surprised, and glanced at the Jindan cultivators around him, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, tell me slowly, who attacked? Where is Han Feng?"

Dozens of Jindan cultivators were also surprised, and they all looked at Fairy Baihua.

Everyone was shocked. In this Wushuang Sword Sect, there was actually someone so bold that he dared to attack here!

Moreover, Fairy Baihua was so panicked, this person must be very powerful.

Yinxin and Luo Yan looked at each other, and they also flew forward, and Lin Mu hurriedly followed from behind.

Hundreds of Jindan-stage cultivators gathered around Fairy Baihua, making it impossible to get through.

Fairy Baihua was shocked and said, "I just put Han Feng into the cave, but suddenly I found something strange in the cave. I didn't have time to think about it, so I stepped back. A flying sword brushed past my back. At this time, another powerful spiritual attack came. I quickly put Han Feng down, sacrificed the Canxue flute, and started to fight back. The sound of the flute was clear and exciting. Seeing that he couldn't kill me in one go, the man quickly withdrew. Before leaving, he launched a fierce spiritual attack. I couldn't catch up with him, so I could only let him escape."

Ren Liang, the head of the Yuling Sect, asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

Fairy Baihua shook her head slightly, "The man's strength is between the middle and late Jindan stages, and he is on par with me, but the attack before he left was all-out, and I was caught off guard and couldn't take it completely. Until now, my sea of ​​consciousness is shaking and I feel dizzy."

Fairy Baihua said, stroking her forehead, her body swaying.

Cai Heng, the head of Wanjian Sect, hurried forward to support her, while the head of Yuling Sect glared at her. The other Jindan stage cultivators all had an unnatural look on their faces, and they also had a close relationship with Fairy Baihua.

"Someone attacked by surprise." Wushuang Zhenren's face changed, and he was furious: "How dare you! How dare you come to my Wushuang Sword Sect to make trouble! No matter how powerful he is, I will let him off lightly today and punish him severely!"

The head of the Yuling Sect nodded and said fiercely: "He must be killed on the spot to prevent future troubles!"

Wushuang Zhenren nodded lightly, turned around and apologized to everyone: "This happened during the sword test conference. I was not well prepared. I hope you can forgive me. But please rest assured, I will definitely catch this person and give you an explanation."

The head of the Tianjian Sect hurriedly replied: "Zhenren does not need to blame himself. Since this person did it deliberately, he must have been prepared. If he has some secret method to hide his strength, fake The pretending to be a spiritual period and mixed with the participants, it is really difficult to insight. What are the characteristics of Qing's appearance? The man was in a medium -sized, wearing a green robe, and his movement was extremely neat. At this time, Yin Xin suddenly interrupted and said, "I don't care about these. I just want to ask, how is Han Feng now?"

The Fairy of Flowers shook her head weakly: "The matter is too urgent. I don't have time to check it, so I came to tell you."

As soon as the Fairy of Flowers finished speaking, Yin Xin's escape light flashed immediately, and the whole person disappeared from the spot.

The speed of escape was so fast that it was incredible!

Everyone was shocked and stood there waiting.

After a while, Yin Xin came back with a gloomy face.

Wushuang Zhenren frowned slightly and asked, "How?"

"Dead." Yin Xin's face was like water, and he spit out two words.

Dead!

Han Feng is dead!

As soon as this was said, everyone was surprised and stood there, unable to believe it.

Half an hour ago, Han Feng, who was still showing his divine power and beheading a Jindan stage cultivator, died in an instant!

Lin Mu stood on the periphery, with not only surprise on his face, but also trembling, and a touch of sadness.

Human life is like an ant!

Han Feng's strength is no less than his, and his explosive power is even stronger, but such a ruthless person died inexplicably!

Even with such strong strength, he couldn't save his life.

Lin Mu looked at Yin Xin with a sad face, feeling heartbroken.

He had thought that after Han Feng condensed the golden elixir, his strength would be greatly enhanced, but now it seems that his plan has failed.

Luo Yan's face was calm, and he stood quietly beside Lin Mu without saying a word.

"This person's purpose is very clear. It seems that he came not for the Fairy of Flowers, but to kill Han Feng!" Ren Liang, the head of the Yuling Sect, suddenly spoke.

"It must be like this!" Cai Heng, the head of Wanjian Sect, nodded and said, "Han Feng's death is definitely not an accident!"

The head of Tianjian Sect glanced at Fairy Baihua and said, "It goes without saying that the one who wants to kill Han Feng must be Qian Xiong's friend."

"That's right!" The head of Duanjian Sect also said, "Qian Xiong is the only Jindan-stage cultivator in his sect. It must be his friend who did it!"

At this time, a Jindan-stage cultivator in the crowd suddenly shook.

This person is of medium build and wears a green robe.

He was about to step forward to argue, but Ren Liang, the head of Yuling Sect, immediately said, "Medium build, wearing a green robe, and a friend of Qian Xiong, this is already obvious, this person is among us now!"

As soon as Ren Liang finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized and turned to look at the medium build, green-robed Jindan-stage cultivator.

Heng Qiang!

Heng Qiang's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at Fairy Baihua with cold sweat on his back.

Although he and Qian Xiong were good friends, it was only in the past. In the past ten years, they have not had any contact. He and Fairy Baihua had a feud. The two of them parted unhappily because of a dual cultivation furnace.

But he could never have imagined that Fairy Baihua was so despicable that she would take this opportunity to get rid of him!

"This matter has nothing to do with me!" Heng Qiang was panicked and jumped out to clarify.

Fairy Baihua looked at Heng Qiang, her face pale, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she said weakly: "It's him!"

"You dare to quibble!" Ren Liang, the head of Yuling Sect, shouted coldly and immediately sacrificed his flying sword.

Cai Heng, the head of Wanjian Sect, Tianjian Sect, Broken Sword Sect, and several other heads, without saying a word, all summoned their flying swords.

The heads of several major sects, in perfect harmony, did not give Heng Qiang a chance to speak, and all attacked with their swords.

Several people besieged!

Heng Qiang was shocked, he had seen that these people were clearly in the same group as Fairy Baihua.

At the moment of life and death, he hurriedly summoned his flying sword to escape.

But the heads of several major sects were still stronger than him, and several amazing sword lights flashed, and then surrounded him.

Wushuang Zhenren and the other Jindan stage cultivators all stood in place, motionless.

The sword light was bright and flickering.

A miserable groan was heard, and a figure fell from midair.

Heng Qiang's body was full of sword holes, blood gushed out, and he fell to his death!

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