"bump!"
Qiao Jiaojiao vomited blood, and her body was instantly shattered into a pulp.
Her natal sword was blasted into pieces and scattered in all directions.
Shangyue looked at the pool of blood in front of him. Although he was still sitting, his face was full of surprise.
She originally just wanted to teach the girl in front of her who was biting people a lesson, but she used too much force and the other party was killed.
Shangyue sighed: He is worthy of being the master. The magic weapons he gave me are all excellent. They can kill people with one move.
What Shangyue didn't know was that the "magic weapon" she had just casually thrown out was actually a full-strength attack from a powerful Immortal Venerable.
The man who had been silent all this time stood there in a daze, watching the person he was most familiar with turn into a pool of flesh and blood in an instant. He felt dizzy and retched.
The man's name is Ren Lu, a fifty-year-old who is in the early stage of Half-Step Spiritual King. He is considered the most talented and most accomplished disciple in the sect.
You have to know that ordinary people may not even be able to become a spiritual master when they are fifty years old, so Ren Lu has always believed that he is extremely talented and a genius that is rare in a century.
This time when he went down the mountain to gain experience, he deliberately sent away his senior brother and others so that he could develop feelings with the sect leader's only daughter, Qiao Jiaojiao.
He thought that with his talent and cultivation, if he could become a Taoist partner with Qiao Jiaojiao in the future, wouldn't the position of the next sect leader belong to him?
Unexpectedly, his wishful thinking went smoothly, but he didn't expect that his ideal was so good, while the reality was so bleak.
Now that Qiao Jiaojiao has died tragically, the sect leader will definitely not let him go easily.
Ren Lu looked at the pool of blood in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming sinister.
The only way now is to kill Shangyue to ease the sect leader's anger.
He summoned his natal sword and stared at Shangyue intently.
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