Xie Yunhe didn't hear the discussion among the crowd.

I won't take it to heart even if I hear it.

He didn't even know what sword intent was.

Now he only wants to do one thing.

Found the girl in the blue skirt I saw in Fanhua Tower before!

She can regenerate severed limbs and is the most powerful healer he has ever seen.

He wanted to carry the wounded man in his arms over.

Xie Yunhe always trusts his intuition.

He ran quickly and steadily, following his feeling.

The monk in his arms still felt like he was in a dream.

In the dream, there is a chest that makes me feel safe.

Although he had a broken arm, he didn't feel much pain, perhaps because he had lost too much blood.

He quietly looked up at the Nuo mask above.

I have a very complicated feeling in my heart.

She doesn't look like a young lady.

But it's very warm.

He was the only person who felt warm when seeing Xie Yunhe at this moment. All the monks who met Xie Yunhe on the road retreated hundreds of meters.

The reason is simple: he is full of murderous aura, which is really scary.

Fortunately, Xie Yunhe's intuition was very accurate, and he found the female cultivator in the blue skirt soon.

She is treating the wounded.

She only felt a surge of murderous intent rushing towards her.

What is that? A monster?

She looked up in shock.

She saw a monk holding a broken arm in his hand, his body stained with blood, standing in front of her.

Looking closely, the dress was the Hundred Flowers Dress worn by the Goddess of Flowers at the Goddess Festival!

She remembered that she had seen it at Hua Qinglian's place.

The flowers that were originally in full bloom were now stained with blood.

I don’t know if it’s from a monster or a human, but some of the blood has dried up and turned a dark red.

I can no longer tell whether the person in front of me is wearing a white dress or a red dress.

But it strangely brings a sense of beauty.

Is this Miss Hua?

"save him!"

The visitor finally spoke.

A low and hoarse voice sounded, and both the blue-skirted female cultivator and the monk with the broken arm were stunned.

She doesn't sound like a woman, her voice is more neutral, more like a man's.

There was no time to think too much, as he looked at the broken-armed law enforcement monk who was about to faint from excessive blood loss.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt immediately agreed.

"it is good!"

This was her job. Even if the person in front of her didn't say anything, she would help if she saw the law enforcement monk was seriously injured.

Xie Yunhe carefully placed the monk holding the princess in his arms on the stretcher next to the female monk in the blue dress.

Just as she was about to leave, someone grabbed her skirt.

"Wait, who are you...?"

The armless monk grabbed the hem of his skirt with his only remaining hand and looked at Xie Yunhe with a determined look.

Xie Yunhe didn't say anything and wanted to lift her foot to pull out the hem of her skirt.

But seeing that the monk was holding on tightly and might hurt him, she simply used her fine iron sword to cut off the part of her skirt that was being held.

Turned around and left.

The monk with the broken arm wanted to speak but was interrupted by the treatment from the female monk in blue skirt.

Why is it like this! It hurts! Ah!

The armless monk's face was distorted.

The color returned to his face and he regained feeling in his arms.

The female cultivator in the blue skirt spoke coldly.

"Don't look at it anymore. The person is gone. Is that person someone you can even dream of? Huh?"

"I don't have one, I just want to know his name..."

"You're kidding! I can see it with both of my eyes. Boy, you've fallen in love."

……

After Xie Yunhe sent the monk for treatment, he finally put his worries aside.

The anger and murderous intent that had been lingering in his heart since the beginning had not diminished in the slightest.

He's going to kill all the monsters!

Kill kill kill!

If he doesn't kill him, it will be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

The fine iron swords around him all made a "buzzing" sound under the blessing of sword intent.

It seemed as if he was agreeing with Xie Yunhe's words.

At this time, Baihua City no longer has the prosperity and beauty of the past.

Battle scenes can be seen everywhere, houses collapsed everywhere, people were forced to hide behind monks after the monsters broke through the protective shields of their houses, and people cried while hugging their loved ones...

The people of Baihua City are so innocent!

They didn't do anything, so why should they accept this unprovoked disaster?

Why should I be separated from my loved ones forever because of this accident?

Xie Yunhe only felt that the murderous intent in his heart was growing stronger and stronger.

Why is Baihua City not mentioned in the original book?

Is it because when the protagonist traveled around the continent, Baihua City had already become history?

Xie Yunhe didn't dare to think too much.

He looked up at the spiritual rain that was still falling. The dark cloud phenomenon should be a real spiritual energy group and there was nothing wrong with it.

The fact that the spiritual rain has been falling until now is proof of this.

His spiritual energy was slowly recovering.

But the giant eye must have been an accident. What was it? How did it happen?

Xie Yunhe is unknown.

He only knew that killing all the monsters in Baihua City was what he should do most now.

He picked up the fine iron sword again.

He gently stroked the fine iron sword that suddenly became as powerful as cutting through mud and monsters like tofu, and couldn't figure out what caused his sword to become like this.

Was it the strange invisible thing that was lingering around him at this moment?

Xie Yunhe felt it and found it was very similar to sword energy, but much more condensed.

My mind, filled with murderous intent, doesn't want to think for the time being.

Xie Yunhe moved his ears and headed towards the direction of the monster's roar.

He wants to kill all the monsters!

Kill kill kill!

The beauty under the Nuo mask had a face as cold as frost, her eyes were extremely indifferent, and she was filled with murderous intent.

When we arrived at the scene, we saw a Nascent Soul stage monster with two people fighting with it.

It looks a bit familiar...

The young man in black clothes is fighting against monsters with his sword, his clothes are fluttering and his sword energy is sharp!

With the cultivation level of the late Jindan stage, he can actually fight against Yuanying stage monsters alone through his sharp sword skills!

It caused a lot of trouble for the monsters in the Nascent Soul stage.

The sword energy created scars on the monster's body.

The amazing thing is that the wound doesn’t stop bleeding.

Normally, the wound should at least have scabbed over, but it didn't, and the bleeding continued.

The people next to Young Master Xuanyi were casting spells at the monster.

Specifically thrown on bleeding wounds.

Adding insult to injury, the monster was harmed somewhat.

"Roar!"

Surrounded by two people, the monster roared angrily.

The two people fighting were so shocked that they couldn't help but pause.

Not only that, the monster's body suddenly grew larger!

The strength increased visibly!

Just now, Master Xuanyi's sword could still leave scars on the monster, but now it can only leave a tiny mark.

The two monks in the battle became serious.

The monster is more difficult than they imagined!

If Xie Yunhe was more conscious, he would know that he had seen these two people before.

It was Wen Lingze and his servant Tangyuan, whom I had met once.

Regardless of why they are here, one is at the Jindan stage and the other is at the foundation-building stage, fighting against a monster with the strength of the Yuanying stage.

Xie Yunhe doesn't care much about this.

He looked aside.

Outside the battle scene.

A shivering child was hiding in the corner of the ruins, looking cautiously in the direction of the battle.

An ordinary child.

It was obvious that the monster had also discovered the little head.

With his mouth wide open, a black light wave was ready to shoot towards that direction.

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