Chapter 388: Return to the clan

"Second shot, flying dragon!"

At this time, Jiang Xuan's cold voice sounded again.

"Qiang...ang!"

Just listen to another sharper and louder roar of the dragon gun. Under this second gun, Jiang Xuan's whole body seemed to have turned into a magic gun, a dragon-slaying gun.

When the flying dragon appears, who can compete with it?

The dragon-slaying spear technique contains terrifying killing power, sharpness, and is unstoppable.

"This is the truly powerful offensive of Zhigang Zhiyang. My magic sword will never be able to get on the stage after all! I can't dodge this shot!"

Locked by a strong gun light, Feng Qingzhuo's expression changed drastically, his pupils shrank, revealing a look of horror.

"Sword transforms all demons!" Feng Qingzhuo slashed out with his sword and made a final struggle. The terrifying collision erupted with extremely terrifying aftermath, causing the surrounding buildings to collapse.

Boom!

Dust rose and everyone's expressions changed drastically. They all looked towards the center of the collision. Now they were eager to know the result.

Finally, when the smoke and dust dissipated, Jiang Xuan and Feng Qingzhuo stood opposite each other in the broken earth in the center, both maintaining the same fighting posture just now.

Who won this blow?

Who wins and who loses, or are both dead?

"Crack!"

The next moment, a harsh shattering sound suddenly sounded, and everyone was shocked to find that the black sword in Feng Qingzhuo's hand actually cracked inch by inch, turned into a piece of scrap metal, and fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

"boom!"

Then, a trace of blood quickly appeared on his neck, and a large amount of blood spilled out in that instant, staining the entire ground red.

"I...are not willing to...you...you...poof!"

Feng Qingzhuo covered the huge blood mark on his neck. In the end, without saying a few words, his body fell straight to the ground and died immediately.

A strong man at the peak of the Sea Transformation Realm died!

"Dead...dead...really dead!"

"terrible…"

At this moment, looking at the cold corpse that fell to the ground, several inner disciples not far away looked extremely frightened.

They wanted to escape from here quickly, but they felt a pain in their chests. Looking down, they saw sharp spears piercing into their bodies. The entire field of vision immediately became dim, and they fell to the ground.

Several inner disciples were instantly killed by him!

At this time, Jiang Xuan's indifferent eyes slowly recovered, and he turned to look at Murong Qianxue who was not far away.

"Senior Sister Murong, everything is over now." Jiang Xuan said with a slight smile.

"Jiang Xuan..."

Murong Qianxue walked over slowly, came to Jiang Xuan, and said.

"Jiang Xuan...I am preparing to leave Qingtian Sect Mansion."

Murong Qianxue's beautiful eyes were filled with reluctance, and she spoke slowly.

"Why?"

Jiang Xuan said fiercely: "I will find a way to kill Lin Moxuan. Now I am no longer someone that ordinary people can afford to offend. Senior Sister Murong, you don't have to leave."

"Senior sister knows that you have grown to a very powerful state now."

Murong Qianxue shook her head and continued: "When I entered the headquarters from the Saint Source Island, I knew very well that if I stayed in the Qingtian Sect Mansion, I was destined to remain ordinary. Originally, I accepted my fate. "

"But half a month ago, I discovered a set of evil clan exercises called "Nine Death Demonic Techniques" in an evil clan stronghold. Somehow once I started practicing it, I felt like a fish in water, allowing me to move around the Sea of ​​Transformation Realm. With heavy strength, you can

It is enough to explode the combat power of the eighth level of the sea realm. It seems that it is because I am naturally suitable for this set of techniques. "

"Although I wouldn't blame this evil clan technique if it were used in Qingtian Zongfu, it is still somewhat inappropriate. Therefore, I gradually feel that Qingtian Zongfu is not suitable for me, so I want to leave and go Make a living outside."

At this time, Murong Qianxue said with a different look on her face.

"I respect your choice." Jiang Xuan looked at the brilliance in Murong Qianxue's beautiful eyes in front of him and nodded with some relief.

Then half an hour later...

In this thatched house that had become a ruin, Jiang Xuan stood alone. He looked at the departing silhouette of Murong Qianxue in the distance and murmured: "Senior Sister Murong, please take care of yourself along the way!" ??

…

Qingtian Zongfu, in front of Lingxiao Pavilion.

A group of Lin Moxuan's disciples surrounded the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples, preventing them from even taking a step outside the Lingxiao Pavilion area.

"Murong Qianxue is being hunted now, but we can only hide here, damn it!" Qin Sizhe looked at the circle of inner disciples outside, who were at least masters at the eighth level of the Sea Transformation Realm, with a hint of unwillingness on his face.

"I hope Junior Sister Murong can escape." Liu Zongyan also looked hard.

At this time, Luo Junhong and Lu Feng were also in the Lingxiao Pavilion. However, although they both looked sad and angry, their cultivation levels were sealed and they were unable to display their eighth-level combat power at the Sea Transformation Realm.

Not far away, Lin Moxuan, dressed in green clothes and carrying a blue sword on his back, was standing there, his eyes indifferent, staring sarcastically at the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples not far away.

"Isn't it solved yet?" Lin Moxuan frowned and asked a disciple next to him.

"Senior Brother Hui Lin, Senior Brother Feng Qingzhuo led a group of strong men to chase them. I think that soon the little witch named Murong Qianxue will be killed.

Will be executed! "

The disciple next to him smiled coldly and said immediately.

"That's good. I want that ant-like thing Jiang Xuan to know what the consequences will be if you go against me." Lin Moxuan smiled with satisfaction and was about to leave.

But...that's it.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves suddenly sounded from the far end, and the sound became louder and louder. It was obvious that someone was heading this way.

Everyone looked shocked and immediately looked in a distant direction.

I saw a figure in white riding a horse galloping towards the end of the land. A pair of cold eyes swept over, and everyone suddenly felt a deep chill rising from the soles of their feet.

The white-clothed figure was riding a very fast horse and was in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"It's him!"

But when they got closer, many inner disciples saw the appearance of that figure clearly, and their expressions immediately changed.

Isn't that figure dressed in white and carrying a spear the newcomer Dark Horse Jiang Xuan?

At this moment, many inner disciples felt something bad in their hearts. Since Jiang Xuan appeared again and returned to Lingxiao Pavilion, Feng Qingzhuo, he was afraid...

Gulu...

Jiang Xuan jumped off the horse, then waved his sleeves, and a bloody human head was immediately thrown to the ground.

That head is none other than Feng Qingzhuo!

At this time, you can still see the unwillingness and fear before his death from his pale face.

"Wow!"

The moment Jiang Xuan threw out the head, everyone around him was in an uproar.

This Jiang Xuan actually killed Feng Qingzhuo!