The little sister is omnipotent, leading the sect to fly

A strong light suddenly burst out from the originally dull sword.

The five-colored light instantly illuminated the entire formation.

Luo Qianxue exerted a little force with her palm, and this time she did not encounter any obstacles and easily picked up the Soul-Slaying Sword.

Luo Qianxue held the magic sword in her hand and stood in the center of the brilliant light, like a female god of war.

Yan Ju covered her eyes and complained, "Does the recognition of the master of the immortal sword have to be so fancy? My eyes are almost blinded by it."

The dazzling light made everyone who was fighting stop.

The surviving monks looked back, saw the situation clearly, and shouted:

"It's Luo Qianxue! She got the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword!"

"The Immortal Soul-Slaying Sword has recognized its master!"

Now that the magical sword has recognized its master, there is no need for the others to fight.

Unless Luo Qianxue is killed and the mark she left on the sword is erased, no one else will have the possibility of using the magic sword.

But Luo Qianxue now has the magic sword in her hand, so it is not so easy to kill her.

They had just experienced a fierce battle and there were other people surrounding them. Even if they could seize the magic sword, they might not be able to keep it.

The scene fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

Luo Qianxue, holding a magic sword and with a smug look on her face, walked towards Yan Ju.

"Junior Sister Yan, the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword will eventually belong to me."

The Soul-Slaying Sword was taken away, and no one knows what will happen next.

Luo Qianxue was clearly here to show off, so Yan Ju took a step back cautiously and said perfunctorily, "Congratulations, then. I wish you a happy marriage and a baby soon."

Yan Ju's cooperative attitude made Luo Qianxue speechless for a moment.

She originally thought that Yan Ju would look unhappy, but who would have thought that Yan Ju didn't care at all.

Yan Ju's gaze did not stay on her, but was staring behind her.

behind...

Luo Qianxue's heart suddenly shuddered, she thought of something and looked back.

Sure enough, without the suppression of the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword, the pitch-black hole expanded to three times its previous size and was still expanding outward.

Suddenly, the wriggling shadow in the black hole broke through the hole and rushed out.

The black shadow split into countless black hands in mid-air, reaching out to everyone in all directions.

Yan Ju was well prepared. When the black hand split out, she activated the golden shield array and protected everyone in the center.

The Soul-Slaying Sword on Luo Qianxue also has a deterrent effect on Black Hand.

When the magic sword was swung out, the black hands would immediately curl up once they were touched by the magic sword, and the severed black hands would turn into ashes and disappear.

The miserable ones were those Qu family monks who had just stopped.

They had just finished a fight and hadn't even recovered yet when they were caught by these evil hands.

Some were killed on the spot, and a few were lucky enough to escape, but were chased by the omnipresent evil hand and had nowhere to escape.

What's worse, the entire altar began to shake.

Starting from the ground, the tremors became stronger and stronger, gradually spreading to the entire ruins and began to vibrate.

Huge rocks fell from overhead, and the walls were crumbling. The ground was cracking, and rubble was lifted up from underfoot, creating huge cracks.

"The ruins are about to collapse, the ruins are about to collapse." Someone shouted.

The surviving monks of the Qu family gathered together and struggled to hold on, while also attacking Luo Qianxue.

"It's all your fault! It's all because you took the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword that things turned out like this."

"Put the sword back quickly! If this continues, everyone will die!"

"You are so selfish. You don't care about anyone's life or death at all!"

Luo Qianxue looked at the Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword in her hand, then looked at the monks who were blaming her, and quickly made a decision.

"Who here dares to say that you didn't covet the Immortal Sword just now? Now that the Immortal Sword has recognized its master, it is impossible for me to return it."

Luo Qianxue's refusal made these monks' hope of escape even smaller, and they began to curse.

Luo Qianxue turned a deaf ear and just swung her sword to cut off the tentacles approaching her.

Yan Ju didn't care about the fight between the two groups. She just wanted to get her fellow brothers and the Qu brothers and sisters out of the ruins.

While throwing talismans to block the tentacles waving at her side, she carefully observed her surroundings to see if there was any place she could break through.

The black tentacles split more and more.

The golden shield array was broken several times by the tentacles' attacks, and it was only barely able to hold on after being repaired by Yan Ju and Song Fanxing.

While Xue Zifang stuffed the elixir back into the two men's arms, he wielded his magic sword to help them cut off the tentacles that were sticking out from the crack.

The only thing Yan Ju was worried about was that the Qu brothers and sisters would see so many injured monks and rush out to heal them impulsively. If that happened, it would be difficult to protect them.

She nervously told the Qu brothers and sisters, "If you want to save people, you'd better wait. It's not convenient now."

Qu Yaofeng tilted his head, seeing what she was worried about, with a hint of smile in his eyes, "Don't worry, we are medical practitioners, not saints. If they don't pay, we won't treat them."

Qu Yaoling added, "It's very expensive to ask us to help. Most people can't afford it."

Yan Ju breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

If you're not too naive, then it would be easy.

Cuihua flew beside her and acted as the spring commander.

"This is better than this side, Yan Ju, the tentacles are coming from this side."

"Oh, there are some over there too, hurry up, Yan Ju, are you stupid?"

"You're too slow to react. The tentacles are already coming in!"

Yan Ju was so annoyed that veins on his head jumped. "Can you shut up for a moment?"

He’s not good at fighting, but he’s really good at talking.

Cuihua was scolded by her and started to cry again, "Wuwuwu, Yanju, you are mean to me. You have changed. You don't love me anymore."

Yan Ju was speechless. "If you keep making noise, I'll throw you out and feed you to those tentacles."

Cuihua immediately shut up and stopped talking, but her eyes were full of accusations and dissatisfaction towards Yan Ju.

Under the fierce attack of the tentacles, everyone was unable to hold on.

However, black tentacles continued to emerge from the black hole.

The pressure on Luo Qianxue also doubled.

Perhaps because they realized that she posed the greatest threat with the Soul-Slaying Sword in her hand, more than half of her tentacles were directed towards Luo Qianxue.

Dozens of tentacles tangled together in the air, forming an extremely huge hand that slapped towards Luo Qianxue's head.

Luo Qianxue raised the magic sword in her hand to stop the giant hand.

However, under the tremendous pressure, the magic sword in her hand was pressed down inch by inch, and was about to hit her head.

A hint of cruelty flashed in Luo Qianxue's eyes. She bit her tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the blade.

The Soul-Slaying Immortal Sword instantly shone brightly, and wherever the light reached, the giant hand was forced back a little.

Luo Qianxue made a hand gesture with her empty left hand, directing all the lightning and ice elements in her spiritual roots to the magic sword.

Lightning mixed with ice flowed on the immortal sword, and between lightning and sparks, ice splattered. Luo Qianxue raised her hand with the force of burning the sky.

With a thrust of the sword, the giant hand was split in half.