Chapter 569 Seniors Please Stay

These men and women all stared at this scene dumbfounded.

Originally, when Xue An first appeared, they were still full of joy, thinking that they were saved now.

But when he saw that it was an uncultivated Chinese man, he fell into despair again.

But no one expected that this Chinese man would kill the leader of the Vicious Spirit Sect with one punch!

At this time, the remaining disciples of the Vicious Spirit Sect showed terrified expressions on their faces and roared angrily.

"The Lord of Fragrance was killed! If we don't kill this guy, we will all die too!"

"Fight!"

Although these disciples of the Vicious Spirit Sect are very poor in cultivation, because their incense master was killed, if they can't kill the enemy with their hands, they will be tortured to death after returning!

Because at this moment they are all red-eyed, and they played their own magic weapons to kill their lives.

Fierce Spirit Sect.

As the name suggests, it is a sect that plays with ghosts and ghosts.

As soon as these disciples made a move, ferocious evil spirits appeared one after another, and rushed straight at Xue An.

These men and women were also forced to take a step back by the powerful aura of these evil spirits, and they all showed horror.

But facing such an attack, Xue An looked indifferent, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped.

With this crisp sound.

These originally menacing evil spirits howled miserably, then shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Um?

The woman who spoke just now was shocked and looked at Xue An in disbelief.

How can it be?

To kill so many evil spirits with just a snap of the fingers?

Even more surprised than her were the remaining members of the Vicious Spirit Sect.

Because they were all bound to the evil spirits, the death of these evil spirits also dealt a heavy blow to these people.

At this moment, Xue An stretched out his hand impatiently, "Let me borrow your sword!"

Following this faint voice, the woman's saber suddenly flew out and fell into Xue An's hands.

Xue An lightly flicked the tip of the sword.

The long sword like a pool of autumn water let out a crisp sword whistle.

Xue An nodded approvingly: "Good sword!"

After all, raising the sword is a horizontal cut.

A bright sword light flashed across the sky.

After the sword light.

These members of the Vicious Spirit Sect were all stunned in place, and a line of blood appeared on their throats.

At the beginning, the blood line was very shallow, but it turned bright red in the blink of an eye, and then spurted out streams of blood.

Then the heads of these people shot up into the sky, and the dead bodies fell down.

At the same time, the remaining power of the sword light did not disappear, and it disappeared after cutting dozens of trees horizontally.

With the sound of the trunk breaking, these big trees slowly fell to the ground.

And this woman looked dumbfounded.

She is a swordsman, so she can naturally see how terrifying Xue An's seemingly ordinary sword just now is.

It can even be said that it has reached the point where there is no work done.

With this kendo cultivation base, this person is by no means an ordinary person.

At this time, Xue An said lightly: "The sword is good! Return it to you!"

As he spoke, he casually threw the sword in his hand back, and a beam of sword light came straight towards the woman.

The person behind the woman let out an exclamation.

But the woman didn't dodge, because she couldn't feel the killing intent of this sword.

really.

I saw the sword light flying towards it, and it was directly returned to the scabbard.

These people just let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be returning the sword!

Xue An was about to leave.

The woman had come to her senses from the astonishment just now, and hurriedly took a step forward, bowing her hands in salute.

"Senior, please stay!"

Xue An said lightly: "Is there anything else?"

"Thank you for your help, senior. I am Lian Yunting, the daughter of the Lord of Feiyan Castle!"

Lian Yunting first reported her family name.

Xue An nodded slightly upon hearing this, "And then?"

"Huh?" Lian Yunting was a little dumbfounded.

In her opinion, although her family's Feiyanbao is not as powerful as Wuwangzong, it can be regarded as a sect, but it seems that this Chinese man has never heard of it.

"It's okay, I'll leave first!" Xue An turned around and left.

"Where are you going, senior?" Lian Yunting hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly asked.

"Bafang Mountain!" Xue An didn't turn his head.

"Could it be that senior also came here for the treasure of the true immortal?" Lian Yunting asked.

Xue An stopped in his tracks, turned around and glanced at her with a half-smile, "You also know about the True Immortal's Treasure?"

Lian Yunting smiled wryly, "Now who doesn't know that the True Immortal Relic is about to be born, and almost all the cultivators from the Northwest have rushed here!"

"So what?" Xue An said calmly.

Lian Yunting hurriedly said: "Senior, I don't have any other intentions. It's just that my Feiyan Castle has some strength in Bafang City. If you don't mind seniors, you can follow me back to Feiyan Castle and wait! I can repay you. What do you think of your life-saving grace?"

Xue An pondered for a moment.

The young men and women behind Lian Yunting started talking in low voices.

"Second Miss, what's wrong?"

"That's right! This Chinese man has no cultivation at all, what are you asking him to do in our fort?"

Lian Yunting turned her head and gave the group of guys a hard look.

These people quickly shut their mouths and did not dare to speak.

At this time Xue An nodded, "Alright!"

"Thank you senior!" Lian Yunting was overjoyed.

Wait until they come to the road.

The coachman was still waiting for Xue An.

Seeing Xue An's safe return, the coachman let out a sigh of relief, "Brother, you are back!"

Xue An smiled slightly.

Although the coachman was a bit timid, he was not bad.

"These..." The coachman noticed Lian Yunting beside him, and when he saw that these people were all well-dressed, and all of them had a powerful aura, he shrank his neck in fright.

"It's okay, I just met it by chance, um... what's it called? People from Flying Smoke Castle!"

Flying Smoke Castle!

After hearing this name, the coachman turned pale with fright.

I was shaking all over.

"Go back by yourself! You don't have to go on the rest of the way!" Xue An said and gave the coachman the fare.

Naturally, the coachman was very grateful, but he didn't want to stay in front of these "immortals" for a moment, so he left in a hurry after taking the money.

Lian Yun has been watching this scene with surprised eyes.

If it hadn't been for the fact that Xue An beheaded more than a dozen Vicious Spirit Sect disciples with one sword, and smashed the head of the Vicious Spirit Sect leader with one punch.

It is hard for Lian Yunting to imagine that this man who is as friendly as the driver is actually a master who kills without blinking an eye!

Which aspect is the real him? Lian Yunting was a little puzzled.

At this time, Lian Yunting's subordinates had already released a messenger bird.

After a while, I heard the sound of rumbling horseshoes in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, a team of tall wildebeests rushed over, and when they got close, the leader of the team got off his horse and said, "Second Miss!"

Lian Yunting snorted coldly, but ignored him, just looked at Xue An, "Senior, please follow me!"

When Lian Yunting and Xue An got on the wildebeest and walked forward.

The young man followed behind, looking at Xue An's back from time to time, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.