Quick Transmigration: The villain made the hero cry again

Chapter 122 The substitute heroine whose spiritual root was taken away31

Yuan Qi looked at Xie Xuan, whose fingers were trembling slightly due to nervousness and worry.

He curled his lips sarcastically.

Only he can be worthy of a person like Shen Chen. No matter in terms of style or strength, he is the only candidate.

Xie Xuan is just an unworthy plaything in her hands.

Shen Chen will definitely win.

He wasn't worried at all.

A person in the late Mahayana stage fights someone in the early stage of the Mahayana, it is just a matter of raising one's hand.

He looked at Xie Xuan with a smile. The white jade mask on his face glowed faintly in the sun, just like himself, aloof and aloof.

He stretched out his hand to take off Xie Xuan's mask.

He grabbed his wrist.

His voice was cold: "What are you going to do?"

Yuan Qi's peach blossom eyes flashed with tiny light: "It's nothing, I'm just curious about what Senior Brother A Xuan looks like."

Xie Xuan didn't want to pay attention to him.

But I didn't expect him to come over so shamelessly.

"I heard that the sweethearts of senior brother A Xuan and young senior sister look somewhat similar."

Xie Xuan frowned. He didn't believe what he said. He must have seen Chen'er ignoring him, so he said these words deliberately to sow discord.

Seeing that Xie Xuan didn't want to pay attention to him.

He sneered: "Senior Brother Ah Xuan, don't you want to know who the little senior sister's sweetheart is?"

Xie Xuan's voice was filled with chill: "That's enough, you don't have to waste time talking to me here."

"Her sweetheart is me and only me."

After hearing this, Yuan Qi sneered.

"Oh, really?" Yuan Qi's passionate peach blossom eyes were filled with a wicked smile: "Senior Brother Ah Xuan, let's take a look at this."

He threw the image stone into Xie Xuan's arms.

But Xie Xuan didn't want to answer it at all. He coldly threw the image stone directly to the ground.

"Go away, leave me alone."

Yuan Qi looked at the stones rolling to the ground, and his smile slowly faded.

It happened to be at this time.

Song Fan was kicked out by Shen Chen. Her sword was still stained with Wen Renju's blood, and her face was cold and chilly.

Only Song Fan and her could hear the clear voice.

"No one who wants me dead can escape alive by my hand."

"You are no exception."

Song Fan's clothes were messy and his body was covered in blood. At this time, his spiritual power was exhausted and he had no power to fight back.

He looked back at the girl standing in the air holding a sword in her hand.

I was stunned for a moment.

He actually saw a bit of the Immortal Master Dibi in this little baby.

But now that the Immortal Lord has ascended, he must be old and confused.

He did not expect that he would be defeated at the hands of a girl who was only twenty-three years old.

Is this Tianlinggen?

His expression immediately changed: "Don't kill me, Master Nephew Shen."

His expression became a little flattering: "Master is wrong. Master is just obsessed with you for a moment, so he takes action against you."

"Please let me go. I, the Sirius sect, will give you countless heavenly and earthly treasures and countless high-grade spiritual stones. I will give them all to you."

Shen Chen didn't say anything and just chopped him to death with a knife.

At the same time, he also crushed his Nascent Soul that wanted to escape.

The villain dies because he talks too much.

Don't talk too much when killing people, otherwise accidents will often happen.

None of the major sects expected it.

The head of the Sirius Sect died in Shen Chen's hands so easily.

Some people lamented, some lamented, some were afraid, and some thought Shen Chen was too ruthless.

Although Song Fan and Wen Renju wanted to kill her.

Doesn't this kill?

Why can't we let him live?

The relationship between various sects is so close.

Killing such a powerful person would not reduce the strength of the cultivation world.

But some people have resentment in their hearts.

But he just whispered in his heart and didn't dare to express it.

Shen Chen's ability should not be underestimated.

Everyone looked at Shen Chen, and disciples from various sects gathered together and whispered.

How can this compare?

The elders of her own sect's Yuanying, Transformation, and even Mahayana stages may not be able to beat her.

(End of chapter)