Zhu Xian: Learn from the Great Ying Immortal and rebuild the Trinity School

Chapter 62: Resolving the Grudge

“You! What are you doing!?”

"Want to leave? It's not that easy-!"

The sudden change made San Miao pale with fear.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

"No! Let go! Otherwise, you won't survive the thunderbolt!"

"Well, you never know."

Xu Zhiqiu grinned grimly, operating the second level of Reverse Life at full power, and his arms were twisted with enough strength to twist steel into twisted knots.

There is only one goal, we must not let this old witch get away!
"court death!"

San Miao's face was ferocious.

He raised the purple blade and stabbed him repeatedly in the back. The purple energy penetrated his body through the wounds and wreaked havoc in his meridians.

Even though Xu Zhiqiu had the protection of Reincarnation, he was still unable to withstand the sharpness of the divine weapon.

Soon, blood began to flow from his mouth and nose, and his internal organs were in severe pain, but his hands did not relax at all.

The killing intent had already overwhelmed his rationality, and he roared to the sky:
"Thunder comes!"

He didn't need to say anything, Shuiyue's move "The True Art of Divine Sword Controlling Thunder" had already been fully accumulated and was knocked down with a sound!
The lightning that fell from the sky drowned everything.
Great sound and sound,

No sound was heard for a moment.

Only the lightning became brighter and more intense.

It was like molten iron, enveloping the entire sky and turning dawn into day.

In the lightning, the outlines of the two entangled people became increasingly blurred.

Suddenly, a purple light burst out, dragging the two of them and trying to turn into a stream of light and escape.

"Humph!"

Shuiyue drew his sword without hesitation to intercept.

The azure sword light crossed the sky and collided with the purple light.

boom!
After the collision, the purple light fell crookedly towards the ground.

"A God-sent opportunity!"

Shuiyue was just about to fly his sword to chase and kill the demon Sanmiao in one fell swoop.

"Don't hurt my leader!"

There were a series of whistling sounds coming from the distance. It turned out that Hehuan and his group had arrived.

Shuiyue had no choice but to give up temporarily and turn around to deal with others.

……

Zhou Yixian and Qu Niang were hiding in a corner. When they saw Xu Zhiqiu falling from the sky, a look of anxiety appeared on his old face.

"This kid is really crazy! How come I got to know such a disaster star!?"

Finally, he slapped his thigh and decided to go over and take a look.

But just as he was about to show his head,

Sword lights whistled in the sky, and Hehuan and his group came and went, which immediately scared away the courage that he had built up with great difficulty.

"No, my granddaughter is waiting for me to come back! I can't throw my life away here..."

……

Xu Zhiqiu and Sanmiao fell on the edge of a cliff.

The cliff is a hundred feet high, and below it is the rushing Hongchuan River.

After being struck by lightning, it felt like my whole body was falling apart.

The violent power of thunder raged in the body, burning the tendons and veins.

The innate Qi is almost exhausted, and the fire of rebirth is flickering, as if it will dissipate at any time.

Although his body was devastated, his heart became calmer. Xu Zhiqiu even had the heart to compare——

"The Qingyun Sect's sword-controlling and lightning-inducing technique is truly extraordinary! I wonder which one is stronger than the lightning technique of the Tianshi Mansion in my previous life?"

"Oh, by the way, where's that old witch?"

He looked around and soon found San Miao's location not far away.

San Miao was not much better off. She was hit head-on by a bolt of lightning. She was lucky that she was not killed instantly.

Although he is protected by the purple blade, how can he take the power of thunder lightly?
The foundation of his Hehuan Fa was almost completely destroyed, and his injuries were no less serious than Xu Zhiqiu's.

"Old man board!"

Xu Zhiqiu staggered over, ready to kill her.

"The thief kills the embryo!"

San Miao doesn't dodge or evade,
No one needed to say too much, the two of them just started fighting each other.

However, the two of them were very weak, so the fight was naturally a bit lacking in dignity.

It was almost a close fight.

San Miaocao stabbed him with the purple blade, and he relied on his Ni Sheng to retaliate with punches and kicks.

But close combat is for men only, and soon San Miao was inevitably suppressed by him. Suddenly, San Miao's eyes glowed pink, and she looked into his eyes.

"Your trick won't work on me!"

Xu Zhiqiu was so disdainful that he was about to break her neck with his hands.
There was a sudden burning sensation in the lower dantian, followed by an uncontrollable desire that surged up.

Xu Zhiqiu's expression suddenly changed.
The holy fire of love in his body was aroused by the charm of the three wonderful girls and began to run wild.

Unfortunately, his current physical condition is extremely bad and he is completely unable to suppress it.

Coupled with the continued effect of the beauty of the girl,
Soon, even the fire of rebirth in his eyes turned pink.

The limbs became numb, as if they had been anesthetized, and soon they could not move.

"It happened!"

San Miao turned over, spread her snow-white legs, sat on him, and pressed his arms with her knees.

Her pink palace dress was already in tatters, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and the remaining cloth was only enough to cover her private parts.

Therefore, the posture is naturally not elegant and may even be immoral.

Her face showed a long-lost seductive look, and her soft voice was filled with hatred:

"Today, I will take back what you owe me, Hehuan, in one fell swoop."

Xu Zhiqiu is not a fool, how could he not know what she is going to do?
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and used the severe pain to force himself to wake up for a moment.

"I go!"

He collided head-on with the beauty, breaking her nose. San Miao saw stars and almost fainted.

My face felt numb and tears mixed with snot and blood gushed out.

"Little...little thief! Kill him!!!"

The leader of Hehuan lost all his composure and started fighting with Xu Zhiqiu again.

Now that the charm of the beautiful girl has been removed, Xu Zhiqiu will naturally not indulge her anymore.

If you stab me, I'll punch you right back.

At the end of the battle, both sides returned to their most primitive fighting methods.

Soon, Xu Zhiqiu could hardly hold on.

Sanmiao's protective Qi was about to dissipate.

But the life-and-death fight between the two has not stopped, and the damage is inflicted on each other's bodies without reservation.

On this side, the purple light penetrated into the flesh inch by inch, and on the other side, the iron fist smashed down one by one.

Soon, the movements of both sides slowed down.

But based on the durability of the body and the extent of the damage, Xu Zhiqiu ultimately had the advantage.

"Why...why on earth would you...despite your own death..."

San Miao's entire face had been chiseled into a bloody gourd, and not a trace of his former charm could be found.

"Then you still need to ask?"

Xu Zhiqiu was almost exhausted. He raised his fist covered in blood plasma.

"Your Hehuan sect has been kidnapping people, taking their lives to enrich yourself, causing chaos to countless people, and taking so many lives... You deserve to be killed!"

"Just for those ants?" San Miao seemed to have heard a big joke, and said in a perverse tone: "Heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs. You are also a cultivator, but you actually lowered your status to empathize with ants. It's really stupid!"

"It's better than your inhumanity."

"Bullshit!"

Sanmiao's voice suddenly became extremely sharp, making it hard for the eardrums to bear.

"Those mortals are filthy and smelly. Don't look at them directly! If they were truly upright and kept themselves clean, how could they be taken advantage of by us? They deserve it!!"

"Fuck you!" Xu Zhiqiu grabbed her hair and threw her to the ground. "You have a lot of crooked ideas, but you don't do anything to help others. If you don't die, who will die?!"

boom!
Another punch came down, splashing black blood.

puff!
Another knife stabbed in, and the purple light cut through the flesh.

"...A demon like you are not qualified to talk to me about the inhumanity of heaven and earth? You are just a straw dog now, so what?!"

boom!
puff!
Both parties shook at the same time, and the damage accumulated to each of them.

What magical power or Taoist magic? Which Nine Heavens Divine Weapon?

In the end, you stab me and I punch you.

Whoever is weak will die first.

“I don’t…see…”

San Miao's mouth and nose were choking with black blood, and he laughed with his last bit of strength:

"...You are a young boy...you still want to be a saint who is compassionate to the world and sympathetic to the people?"

"Do not."

The last bit of fire was wrapped around his fist, and Xu Zhiqiu's eyes were filled with indifference.
"I just want to kill you."

puff!
The iron fist fell.

Finally, this noisy head was smashed to pieces.

(End of this chapter)