Chapter 261 Why is it you
When Zhang Qian walked to the main hall door with the Soul-Eating Bell, Nan Xiao suddenly said, "Big Brother."
In an instant, her voice attracted everyone's attention.
Zhang Qian's body paused, as if he was locked by some powerful force.
The leader of the evil cultivators also noticed something unusual, and a vague figure appeared in front of Zhang Qian. He wanted to reach out and take back the Soul-Devouring Bell, but he didn't expect that a white figure was faster than him.
By the time he reacted, the Soul-Devouring Bell had disappeared, and next to Nan Xiao, who was surrounded, there was a cold and gentle young man.
Nan Xiao was playing with the Soul-Devouring Bell in his hand, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
This is the thing that can not only confuse people's minds, but also control puppets.
I really want to take it apart and study it.
Jiang Xia held down her disruptive hand and said gently, "Evil things can harm your body, don't mess around."
"Hey, okay, big brother."
Nan Xiao obediently put away the Soul-Devouring Bell.
Be as good as you can be.
The evil cultivator leader looked at the two of them coldly, feeling only irony. It was he who had misjudged them and had capsized in the gutter.
Thinking of this, the coldness around him became even stronger.
"Nan Xiao, if you hand over the Soul Devouring Bell, I can spare your life."
Nan Xiao rolled her eyes. Her senior brother was here, so she had a backer. She was super arrogant, okay?
He said confidently: "I called you stupid, but you still don't admit it. If you want to hand it over, why should I snatch it away?"
"Always saying this kind of meaningless villain rhetoric."
"If it really doesn't work, go and study."
"It's just two sentences, over and over again. Who can you scare?"
Jiang Xia: “…………”
He felt that his current cultivation speed was still too slow.
I couldn't catch up with the speed at which Junior Sister spoke.
He was afraid that one day he would not be able to protect himself anymore.
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"Alright, alright, you ungrateful thing, then go die."
The evil cultivator leader was already very angry, and now Nan Xiao ignited his inner universe, causing him to explode completely. His fierce attacks were as dense as rain, attacking Nan Xiao, but were all blocked by Jiang Xia.
Other evil cultivators also rushed forward to join the battle, and Jiang Xia fought against two-thirds of the evil cultivators alone.
Nan Xiao hid behind Jiang Xia and shot a black arrow from time to time.
Little Stone also ran out from the space to help. When it opened its mouth, a domineering flame spewed out of it. Many evil cultivators were contaminated by its flame and had no way to extinguish it. Some were burned to death and rolled on the ground in pain. Some were decisive and directly cut off their arms to survive.
Nan Xiao praised, "Little Stone, you are a flame bull."
Little Stone said proudly: "Of course, the more evil things are, the more powerful my flames are against them."
Jiang Xia fought back and forth with a group of evil cultivators, and still found time to talk to Nan Xiao.
"Junior sister, I'm here. Take the Soul Devouring Bell and join Junior Brother and the others."
"Okay, hold on, Big Brother. I'll go get you some help."
Nan Xiao put away his bow and arrow and began to sneak out of the hall.
Although she had a strong sense of stealing, the scene was also very chaotic.
But she was the one that the evil leader paid special attention to, so Nan Xiao's every move did not escape his sight.
The evil leader ordered sternly, "Zhang Qian, kill her and take back the Soul Devouring Bell."
Zhang Qian received the order and led a few others to besiege Nan Xiao. The evil leader knew that Jiang Xia was difficult to deal with and might not be able to do anything to him for a while, but with so many of them, they could still tie him down and prevent him from getting away.
As long as Zhang Qian kills this dead girl, he will have gotten rid of the anger in his heart. He can deal with the remaining disciples of the sect slowly.
Nan Xiao was about to leave the hall when Zhang Qian and several men in black caught up with him.
She dodged Zhang Qian's scimitar with a nimble move, and only a strand of her hair was damaged and fell with the scimitar.
Nan Xiao covered her little heart.
Oh my god! That’s scary.
She warned: "If you come again, I will be serious."
Zhang Qian and others said nothing and just kept attacking.
Nan Xiao curled his lips, took out his gun and started fighting with several people. A red figure shuttled among the men in black. As one after another fell, Zhang Qian also became a little panicked.
Finally it became a one-on-one match.
Zhang Qian blocked the sword, Nan Xiao attacked with a palm strike. No matter what moves Nan Xiao used, she would try them all. Zhang Qian could never figure out what her next move was.
Until he was pierced through the heart by Nan Xiao's sword, his eyes were filled with disbelief.
Bows and arrows, magic, sword techniques...
What on earth is this person repairing?
Unfortunately, Nan Xiao would not answer him.
She drew her sword and ran away.
The evil leader looked at her disappearing back and felt like he was going crazy.
I thought it was an ant that could be easily crushed to death, but it turned out to be a cunning fox.
……..
The other side.
Song Hui took a group of wandering cultivators and hid in a cave.
The passage outside has been completely occupied by puppets, and they can hardly move forward.
"Brother Song, it's not a good idea for us to hide here all the time. Once the evil cultivators react, we won't be able to escape." said a casual cultivator.
"Instead of being caught by this group of evil cultivators and turned into a monster that is neither human nor ghost, it is better to kill them all at once and get your money back." Someone agreed.
“…………”
The independent cultivators have always been used to being alone.
Even if Song Hui and others saved them, they would at most thank them verbally and be polite in their tone, and they did not like being controlled by others.
Song Hui had a sullen look on his face, as if someone owed him a million or eight hundred thousand.
"There are puppets outside. I won't stop you if you want to die."
The wandering cultivators did not lose their temper on the spot because they thought he was one of their saviors. As long as the smell of gunpowder had spread, if the current situation did not ease up in time, their team would definitely be the first to start an internal conflict.
While everyone was silent, a bell rang outside.
"Quick, cover your ears."
When the wandering cultivators heard this voice, they felt dizzy and dazed.
Fortunately, Song Hui reminded them in time and the cultivators woke up from this state in time.
"The evil cultivators are coming so quickly?"
"Never mind, let's fight our way out."
Although Song Hui was very unhappy, he still reminded: "No, you can't hear the sound."
Everyone quieted down and listened carefully. It was true. The sound of the bell, the sound of the puppet scratching the door, and the roar had all disappeared.
Song Hui: "Don't move for now, I'll go out and take a look."
These independent cultivators were severely injured, and even with Jing Zhi and the others' help in recuperation over the past few days, they could only recover a third of their strength at best. He had the best physical strength among the group, and could escape unscathed from any accident.
The wandering cultivators felt a little ashamed.
Although this sect disciple's words were unpleasant to the ear, his tone was bad, and his face was sour, he seemed to be quite responsible and did not really abandon them.
Everyone: "Be careful..."
Song Hui forced a sarcastic smile.
Regardless of anything else, he just opened his mouth and was met with a bright smile.
The magic sword in his hand was stuck in mid-air.
Nan Xiao retracted his bared teeth, and his expression became serious, full of disgust.
"Why is it you..."
Song Hui: “…………”
This is his word.
He also wanted to ask, but if he had known that it was Nan Xiao outside, he would have just closed his eyes and chopped down.
No psychological burden at all.
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