Chapter 189 There is always a way out

But the next moment, he heard a completely different answer from Ming Suxin.

"No need."

Ming Suxin did not hesitate and answered decisively: "Even if I am alone, I have no intention of going with you."

"What did you say?" A dangerous aura appeared in Han Anyan's eyes: "You mean, you would rather be with this kind of trash than walk with me?"

Ming Suxin's face was expressionless and her tone was calm.

"good."

"But it's hard to say who is the trash."

Han Anyan's eyes narrowed and became colder.

"Ming Suxin, you want to say that this sword is rubbish?"

"It seems that I am too polite to you."

He said in a cold tone: "Third Elder, bring the garbage over there. I want to show Ming Suxin who the garbage is."

The third elder had no expression on his face and stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Qing.

In his opinion, a little guy in his twenties, no matter how much cultivation he has, is a genius, he can't catch it easily.

Zhong Qing also had no expression on his face, stretched out his hand and slapped the third elder.

Then, the third elder's head exploded.

"Third...Third Elder?"

Looking at the headless corpse of the third elder who was heavily injured, Han Anyan didn't react for a moment, and even asked subconsciously.

Then he realized that the third elder was dead and his whole head had been blown off.

When Han Anyan came back to his senses, his face suddenly turned pale with shock, and all the blood was gone. He took a few steps back and almost fell down.

This scene was simply beyond his imagination. The third elder of the Frost Sword Sect was dignified, at the peak of Tianxuan, and one of the most powerful men under the sect.

Was he just slapped to death?

At this time Zhong Qing took back his hand and looked at Han Anyan.

"You said, who is trash?"

Han Anyan's hair stood on end, he was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his legs went weak and he sat on the ground.

"You...you...don't come over."

"Spare...spare my life!"

"I am Jianzi of the Frost Sword Sect."

"You can't kill me, my master won't let you go!"

Zhong Qing said lightly: "Oh, really?"

Then he flicked his fingers at Han Anyan.

The latter's head also exploded like fireworks.

"Okay, now it's really turned into garbage."

Zhong Qing clapped his hands and said calmly.

It was only then that Ming Suxin realized what she was doing, her pretty face turned pale, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes when she looked at Zhong Qing.

The swordsmen and elders of the Frost Sword Sect who were comparable to her in Jingxin Lake were just crushed to death by Zhong Qing, as if they had just killed two flies, without even causing the slightest fluctuation.

She had seen Zhong Qing's peaceful side before, but she never imagined that he would still have such terrifying moments.

It seems that the person in front of me is still unfamiliar to me.

Ming Suxin thought to herself.

"Okay, the trash has been cleaned up, let's go."

Killing the swordsman and elders of the Frost Sword Sect was like swatting two flies to death for Zhong Qing. He turned around and left without any hesitation, not even intending to stay for a moment.

Looking at Zhong Qing's unwavering back, Ming Suxin stared at it for a moment before continuing to follow.

…

While Zhong Qing and the two continued on their way towards the secret realm.

On the land of Bai Feng Plain, people and horses from all sides were rushing towards the same direction non-stop.

However, most are uncomfortable.

Apart from the Jingxin Lake group who suffered heavy casualties and had to rush back, the ones who were in the most miserable condition at the moment were the remaining members of the Black Flood Dragon Sect.

The monks of the Black Dragon Sect were originally strong and powerful.

At this moment, only the elder and two or three big cats and kittens were left.

And I am still in shock.

good.

Just when Zhong Qing crushed the leader of the Black Flood Dragon Sect to death, the great elder and others who were separated from the leader of the Black Flood Dragon Sect had arrived not far away, and happened to see the leader of the Black Flood Dragon Sect die in Zhong Qing's hands.

The terrifying image of him, like a demon, casually annihilating all the powerful men of his Black Dragon Sect, still stayed in his mind, turning into a lingering shadow.

I don’t know whether Zhong Qing didn’t notice or was too lazy to pay attention to him, but the great elder was lucky enough to survive.

He who survived didn't even dare to take a look at the body of his sect leader. After the evil god had gone away, the great elder fled the place without thinking.

Several other people were also frightened out of their wits, and followed the great elder with no other thought except running words.

It was difficult to tell the direction in this snowy field, so a few people fled in the dark and confused. When they regained consciousness, they no longer knew where they had fled.

But their bad luck didn't end there.

Before they had time to stop and take a breath, a few people escaped through an icy valley, but they disturbed a ferocious beast that was sleeping in the valley.

As mentioned before, there are only a few ferocious beasts that can survive on the White Wind Plains that are weak.

Unfortunately, the one the Great Elder and the others encountered was particularly strong.

This is a terrifying ferocious beast with six arms and a single horn on its head that looks like a violent bear. It possesses tyrannical power comparable to that of the Three Yins.

Originally, if he were in a good state, the First Elder, as a peak expert in the Sky Profound Realm, and from a powerful force such as the Black Dragon Sect, practicing king-level profound skills, would be able to deal with him more or less even if he was not an opponent, in order to achieve his goals. Save.

But after experiencing a ghost and white wind before, and running all the way, both mental and spiritual power have been exhausted. Now, facing this ferocious six-armed monster bear, it is naturally beyond the capabilities.

Originally, he was thinking of pushing out the few minions following him as cannon fodder to give himself a chance to escape.

However, this six-armed strange bear seemed to have set its sights on him for some reason and pursued him relentlessly.

At first, a disciple was thrown by him to block the six-armed monster bear. After the latter grabbed him with six arms and tore him into pieces, the other disciples all followed suit and neither ran away nor got close.

After all, they also knew that no one could survive on this plain right now, even if they escaped far away. The Great Elder was their only support.

If there wasn't a six-armed bear, no matter how far they ran, the elder could easily catch them. But now that they were being chased and beaten by a strange bear, he couldn't even breathe, so he had no time to catch them.

Fortunately, this six-armed monster bear had more strength than speed, so he risked his life and managed to escape, but in his current state, he couldn't last long.

Just as the great elder fell into despair, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark figure walking slowly diagonally on the plain not far away.

To be able to walk alone on the White Wind Plains, one must be very strong.

If nothing else, even if it could help him delay a few breaths, he might break out of the secret method and escape.

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in the great elder's heart, and he yelled with all his strength.

"This fellow Taoist, I am the great elder of the Black Dragon Sect. I am in a critical situation right now. I hope you can help me. I will surely be rewarded generously!"

However, the black figure did not react at all, turned a deaf ear, and did not even stop in his footsteps.

"You bastard, you can't help but die."

The Great Elder was so jealous that he never thought that if it were him, he would probably turn a blind eye.

But it seems that there is no sure path, and the next moment, the situation takes a turn for the better.

The six-armed monster bear behind him seemed to sense something, let out an earth-shattering roar, turned around and rushed towards the black figure.