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Chapter 1918 Luo Yu Youquan

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    After Moyun Zong Yanxing wiped his waist, his face suddenly showed a strange expression. He stopped walking forward, and pressed his left hand to his waist again.

    Still no response.

    It was dark suddenly, with the cloud car as the center, a black curtain covering a radius of 1 li was shrouded. The two cloud beasts in the black curtain were even more unbearable than before. They folded their wings and trembled, unaware that they were falling from the sky with a loud crash.  The two cloud beasts didn't roar until they fell to the ground and died.

    The moment the cloud beast fell, two people flew out of the car again, hovering beside Xu Beichuan and Yan Xing with the help of a disc-shaped magic weapon under their feet. One was a beautiful woman in her thirties.  Beside her is a girl with a slim figure and a delicate face.

    The girl took the woman's arm and whispered: "Mother, are we meeting someone from the Illusory Demon Sect? Why haven't Daddy and Uncle Yan made a move yet?" Her voice was light and sweet, as refreshing as the orchids in the empty valley.

    The woman patted the girl on the back affectionately, and said, "Shuangshuang, your father and Uncle Yan are here, both of them are very powerful monks, so don't be afraid."

    The girl nodded lightly when she heard the words, as if she really wasn't afraid anymore.

    Xu Beichuan and Yan Xing already had extremely serious expressions on their faces, and Yan Xing's voice, as thin as a mosquito, came to Xu Beichuan's ears: "My little brother sent out the Zongmen Communication Talisman, but nothing happened."

    Xu Beichuan also smiled wryly and said: "I haven't sensed where the enemy is until now, even the four of them just disappeared in my spiritual consciousness, this enemy has at least a late Jindan cultivation base, Brother Yan, I'm a troubled brother  is you."

    Just as Yan Xing was about to answer, a woman's figure suddenly appeared not far in front of him, changing from light to thick, from blurry to clear, giving people an extremely unreal feeling.

    The woman is dressed in a purple palace attire, wearing an exquisite Taoist crown, her phoenix eyes are smiling, her eyebrows are like willow shoots, her skin is as white as jade, and she is full of grace and beauty.

    The woman in palace costume swayed and walked slowly in the air. Her vermilion lips parted slightly, and a soft and moving voice sounded: "Master Xu, I have been waiting here for a long time."

    "Are you, the master of the Illusory Demon Sect?" Yan Xing asked.

    "This is wrong. I am the suzerain of the Illusory Dream Sect, but I have never heard of who the Illusory Demon Sect is."

    The woman in palace attire sighed quietly, "Moyunzong Yanxing, a young Junyan who has stepped into the Golden Core realm a few years ago, is known as the number one personal disciple of Moyunzong. At first sight, he really deserves his reputation."

    The more Xu Beichuan and Yan Xing looked at him, the more they felt that this person was unpredictable, and the two women next to them were already in a trance after the appearance of the Phantom Sect Master, and they almost couldn't control Yuanpan under their feet.

    Yan Xing said coldly: "The Illusory Demon Sect is very courageous, do you know the consequences of being an enemy of my Moyun Sect?"

    The woman in the palace costume just shook her head slowly when she heard the words, "Are you going to move out of the sect if you feel that you are invincible? The Xu family is still somewhat involved with the Taiyin Guanghan Palace, the giant of the extreme northern sect, and it is stronger than the Moyun sect."  One level, but so what, although our Fantasy School is weak, we also have a higher level of powerful monks to take care of us, even if we really fight, are we still afraid that you will fail?"

    Raising her hand to brush the strands of hair that fell to her forehead, the woman in palace costume then sighed again, "I still remember that Fairy Youquan, who founded our sect, once said, I will not offend people if they don't offend me, and if they offend me, I will kill their whole family.  The elder of Fairy Youquan, His Royal Highness Luo Yu also taught us that we should treat our disciples warmly like spring, and clean up our enemies like the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves.  "

    "So since you dare to kill the disciples of our sect, you must be prepared to be killed by me. As for the aftermath, you don't have to worry about it."

    The more Xu Beichuan and Yan Xing listened to it, the colder their hearts became. What the Suzerain of the Illusory Demon Sect said was so straightforward, and their hope of leaving this place was very slim.

    After the woman in the palace costume finished speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled at herself. Her phoenix eyes looked at Xu Beichuan again, and said with a slight smile: "Patriarch Xu, I am not a ruthless person. If you can obediently enshrine the name of the informer  Your Majesty, I will keep your whole body and bury it generously, how about it?"

    "Don't even think about it!"

    "Go to hell!"

    Xu Beichuan and Yan Xing fought together as if they had a tacit understanding, and in an instant, several spells were used to attack the woman in palace costume.

    There was a rumbling sound, the black curtain opened and closed, and then there was no sound again. Under the cover of the magic circle, everyone in the reincarnation team of the god master in the forest below hid their aura, and dared not move even if there was any movement in the distance above.

    After a while, the dark scene dissipated, Yan Xing and the beautiful woman disappeared, and only the Phantom Demon Sect Master and Xu Beichuan, his father and daughter, remained in the air.

    The woman in palace attire still has the same graceful appearance, but with a slight breath.He was a little messy, but Xu Beichuan was not so lucky, his Taoist robe was torn several times, his hair was disheveled, there were several scars on his face, his right forearm was gone, and blood dripped from the wound.

    Only the girl didn't suffer any harm, but her expression was blank, she should have fallen into a fantasy and couldn't extricate herself.

    Wiping away the blood from his mouth, Xu Beichuan said bitterly: "Bitch, if you want me, Xu Beichuan, to betray my friend, you can go to hell and ask me."

    Master Huanmeng straightened his ears and hair, and was not moved by Xu Beichuan's words at all, but said quietly: "Patriarch Xu, your wife is dead, and your life will not be long. Pity your daughter for being so young and beautiful, so you just have the heart to let her die."  So just go with your husband and wife? Besides, when you met that friend, even if she wasn't there, she should have heard about it, aren't you afraid that I will try my best to force her to speak?"

    Xu Beichuan struggled several times between expressions, and finally said dejectedly: "My daughter, she doesn't know anything."

    "It's okay, it's better to have something than nothing, not to mention that I don't have to get accurate information from you. If you say it, I will save a lot of trouble. If you don't say it, at most I will kill a few more people.  "

    Xu Beichuan had a hard time distinguishing the true and false words of the Phantasmal Sect Master.

    Xu Beichuan's face became more struggling, and he said with a wry smile: "How can I believe that you will let her live?"

    Master Huanmeng calmly said: "I can promise you not to hurt her a single finger, but if you want me to swear to the innate gods with my Dao heart, I can't do it. Master Xu, you have no other way to go. Do you want to gamble on this one?"  , it's up to you."

    Xu Beichuan took out a scroll from his body with his only remaining hand, covered it, and threw it at the Phantom Sect Master after a flash of light. A figure flashed behind the Phantom Sect Master and took the scroll in his hand.  A woman who is the Fourth Senior Sister.

    Taking a short breath, Xu Beichuan said: "There is everything you want in here, I only hope you can remember what you promised me."

    "Whether the news is true or not, I will have my disciples to verify it, but I believe it will not be false, Patriarch Xu, you can go at ease." After speaking, a cold light flew out from the fingertips of Sect Master Fanmeng,  It penetrated directly from the center of Xu Beichuan's eyebrows.

    Before dying, Xu Beichuan only had one thought in his mind. It is rumored that the Illusory Demon Sect has never been a sect of sword cultivation. How could she have such a fierce and unparalleled sword intent that even many sword cultivators who have practiced swords all their lives have not realized?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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