Fights Break Sphere: After I became Xiao Yan's sister, I was loved by everyone

Chapter 866 The dust has settled
While Master Feng was amazed at Xiao Xue's strength, he was a little envious of Yao Chen.

Xiao Xue is now powerful enough to dominate a region, and according to Mu Qingluan's description, Xiao Yan is about to reach the Dou Zong level.

But compared to Xiao Xue in front of him, she couldn't be described as a monster, but a demon. Who could achieve such success at such a young age? I'm afraid there is no one in the entire continent.

"Old ghost Huang Quan, it seems that the helper you hired is no good. He is gone now."

Lord Feng also breathed a sigh of relief. At the beginning, when facing such pressure, Lord Feng still felt heavy in his heart.

Now the situation has changed, and the three people brought by Xiao Xue are beyond Master Feng's imagination.

One of them fought back and forth with Sword Master, and the other one completely suppressed several elders from the two sects.

Ahri is slightly weaker, but has the strength of a Dou Zong. In addition, she is a Warcraft herself, and her strength is greater than that of humans. People who fight against her cannot stop her at all.

Seeing that they were no match for Xiao Xue, the remaining Soul Palace messengers turned into a ball of black mist, blocking their vision.

He ran a long distance before stopping, looking back at the black fog ball that was only the size of his little finger, and uttered a cruel word.

"Just wait for me. One day I will definitely let you..."

Before the Soul Palace messenger could finish his words, a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"What do you want me to do?"

As this frightening voice reached his ears, his whole body trembled and he slowly turned his head with a grim face.

The Soul Palace messenger was relieved when he found that Xiao Xue was not there, and seemed to be relieved.

"What? Are you looking for me, Miss?"

The Soul Palace envoy, who had been slightly relieved, now showed a look of horror, with beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead like beans.

He turned around suddenly, only to find that there was no one behind him. At this moment, a chill rushed straight to his back, and the Soul Palace messenger chose to turn around again.

Just now he saw clearly that Xiao Xue, with a bit of sarcasm in her eyes, was suspended in the air less than ten meters away from him.

"What, how is it possible?"

The Soul Palace messenger seemed to be very confident in the secret skills he performed, but now he found that he failed to hold Xiao Xue back, which was far beyond his imagination.

"What's wrong? You want to leave now? Don't you want to avenge your brother?"

A series of questions caused the Soul Palace messenger, who was already shocked by Xiao Xue's strength, to completely collapse.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"Of course I am a human being. As for you, you are probably a ghost."

"How is this possible? Two years ago you were only a Dou Zong. How could someone improve their cultivation so quickly? You are not a human, you are a devil from hell."

Xiao Xue laughed out loud when she heard this, and looked at him with a look of complete disdain.

"I thought that the people in the Soul Palace were all ready to die. I never thought there would be people like you who are afraid of death. Are you ready?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I'll take you on your way."

A sword formation appeared behind Xiao Xue. For a person from the Soul Palace who used a secret technique to escape, it was conceivable that he did not have much fighting spirit left.

A moment later, a sword shadow pierced through the body of the Soul Palace messenger, and a scream cut through the sky.

Without leaving him any time to resist, a set of fancy sword shadows completed a gorgeous transformation in his body.

With smooth movements, he sheathed his sword when he saw Xiao Xue again, and left without looking back.

Countless sword shadows exploded from the Soul Hall Messenger's body, and the screams became more and more piercing. As the last weak scream appeared in his ears, the Soul Hall Messenger's arms dropped, and the whole person knelt in the air, then fell to the ground.

By the time Xiao Xue returned again, Venerable Huang Quan had already died. He saw that the Soul Palace messengers were defeated and fled, and he avoided Venerable Feng's attack and quickly moved away from the battlefield.

He left the disciples of Huangquan Pavilion behind and fled for his life. When Sword Master saw Huangquan Master running away, he also fended off Yinlu's attack and evacuated quickly.

However, the disciples of the two sects who did not have time to retreat were either killed or captured.

Wang Chen originally relied on his own cultivation being higher than Mu Qingluan's, but when he found out that his teacher had run away, he was accidentally caught by Mu Qingluan and died on the spot.

This was probably the best destination for him. Sword Master was smart and Tang Ying did not follow him, so Wanjian Pavilion was able to save some disciples.

Although Mu Qingluan killed Wang Chen, she was seriously injured.

But he still said: "It's really fun today, let's see if they dare to be arrogant in the future."

Xiao Xue felt relieved after checking that Yinlu and the other three were fine.

Hearing Mu Qingluan's words, Xiao Xue also walked over and found that Mu Qingluan's injuries were serious, so she took out the pill.

"Hey, Xiao Xue, you are also an alchemist?" She seemed to realize that she had asked the wrong question and hurriedly explained, "I forgot that you are my uncle's disciple."

Xiao Xue shook her head slightly, and Mu Qingluan went to heal her wounds.

After returning to the ground, we saw that although Xingyun Pavilion won the final victory, it also paid a heavy price.

The living people were transporting the wounded and burying the dead, and they were busy until late at night. Xiao Xue simply collapsed on the ground.

There are too many injured disciples, and the healing pills he has stored are totally insufficient, so he has to refine another batch.

"Thanks a lot."

Lord Feng saw the exhausted Xiao Xue and expressed his concern.

Xiao Xue wanted to stand up but was stopped by Master Feng's hand.

"Uncle Master, you haven't rested yet."

"You, a little girl, don't even take a break, so how can I be lazy?"

Venerable Feng was in a bad mood when he looked at the injured disciples of Xingyun Pavilion behind him.

"Uncle Master, although the loss of Xingyun Pavilion was a bit large this time, some hidden dangers have been completely eliminated. As long as you are here, Xingyun Pavilion will be here, and I believe that one day things will get better."

"Well, you should also rest early and don't work too hard. Otherwise, if the old man comes back and knows that I use his disciples like this, he will be angry with me."

Master Feng urged Xiao Xue to go back to her room to rest, saying that he would be fine here.

Seeing that she couldn't refuse, Xiao Xue stood up and left with Ali and the other two.

"Teacher, if my junior sisters were not here today, I'm afraid Xingyun Pavilion would not be able to escape destruction."

Mu Qingluan had gauze wrapped around her arm. She looked at Xiao Xue's leaving back with her red lips slightly parted.

"Yes, I see some hope in her."

The master and the disciple did not say another word, but just stood quietly under the bright moonlight. A breeze blew by, and everything would be fine.

While escaping from Xingyun Pavilion, Venerable Huangquan met Venerable Jian halfway, and the two had mixed feelings when they met again.

Wanjian Pavilion, which has always maintained neutrality, was badly betrayed by Venerable Huangquan this time.

"I've been defeated today, and I will definitely pay you back double tomorrow."

Venerable Huang Quan has not given up even at this point. His desire for power is too strong.

Sword Master did not say anything, he knew that the Sifang Pavilion had no kinship in this failure.

Now hearing the harsh words from Huangquan Venerable, Jian Venerable looked down on him completely. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be so miserable. Fortunately, he had kept a trick up his sleeve, otherwise the Wanjian Pavilion might really be destroyed in his hands.

(End of this chapter)