The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 21: Heartbreak

　　 The cultivator on the ground has a look of fear on his face. He is just a cultivator during the training period. He can't fly at all. There is no hope of winning against Master Zeng Li. Master Zeng Li’s strength , Is the same as the cultivator in the foundation period.

　　 The man lifted up the big sword in his hand in despair, and slashed it out sharply.

　　Master Zengli just slapped the man with the sword and the other man into the air.

　　 "Run!

　　 Everyone rushed away and ran towards the West Mountain. Zhang Ke pulled Mi Xiaojing, Mi Xiaojing dragged Rob, and the three of them stumbled and crawled on the snow. In fact, they couldn’t run fast. The snow here. It's a few feet deep, and when you step on it, you get stuck in it.

　　 Master Zengli slapped his opponent with a slap, and then soared into the sky. At this time, a sword light flew out from the direction of Xiyan Gate, and the sword light actually illuminated the entire sky.

　　 With this sword, Master Zeng Li is unavoidable and unavoidable. His only weapon is 108 rosary beads. At this time, he is still entangled in another cultivator.

　　 Mi Xiaojing turned her head by accident, and watched the scarlet sword light passing through the chest of Master Zeng Li. In an instant, the sword light returned, and Master Zeng Li fell from the sky like a stone without saying a word.

　　He released Zhang Ke's hand, turned and ran towards Master Zeng Li.

　　 Rob ran back, wherever Mi Xiaojing went, he also went, Zhang Ke sighed and ran back.

　　 When Master Zeng Li fell from the air, the rosary became out of control and fell down instantly. The constrained cultivator broke free, with a hideous expression on his face.

　　 The sword light flickered, and the few people who had escaped the farthest were immediately killed by Feijian, and the others were so scared that they stood still and did not dare to continue running.

　　 "Who runs! Who dies! Get back!"

　　 Everyone didn't dare to run anymore, so they could only walk back, their faces turned ashes.

　　Mi Xiaojing rolled to Master Zeng Li's side. He saw the wound on his chest at a glance, grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on the wound.

　　"Uncle, Uncle! Wake up! Uncle..."

　　 The cultivator in the sky fell and came to Master Zeng Li, grabbed Mi Xiaojing by the collar, threw him aside, looked down, he immediately knew that the master was dead, and his chest was hit. The sword pierced, the heart was broken, and the gods could not save it.

　　 Mi Xiaojing was thrown two feet away, he turned over and got up, and then pounced on Master Zeng Li.

　　 This time, the cultivator didn't care. He flew into the air and shouted: "I'll leave it to you here, no one is allowed to run away!" He flew towards Xiyan Gate.

　　 The cultivator who was shot flying by Zeng Li agreed. Just now, he was shot flying by Zeng Li. He was in a stomach fire, wiped his hand on his waist, and a whip appeared.

　　 Happiness!

　　 The whip twitched on the person who stumbled back, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

　　 "If anyone dares to escape, I will kill him!"

　　 The crowd gathered together again, surrounded by Master Zeng Li, their faces full of sorrow.

　　 Mi Xiaojing pressed hard against Zengli’s wound, but he couldn’t stop the blood anyway. He had no medicine on his hand, so he could only watch the blood spill out and stain the snow on the ground red.

　　 Master Zengli opened his eyes, he looked at Mi Xiaojing, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

　　 "Silly boy, why don't you run..."

　　"Uncle..."

　　Mi Xiaojing's tears couldn't stop. Before Uncle Bian died in front of him, now it is Uncle Zengli again. This blow is really too big.

　　 "Don't cry, stay alive..."

　　 "Uncle, why do they kill... Isn't killing a crime? Uncle... Me, what should I do?"

　　Master Zengli's face was pale, he stretched out his hand reluctantly and touched Mi Xiaojing's hair.

　　 "Silly boy, for those who want to kill us, kill them..."

　　 "Huh? Ah!"

　　Mi Xiaojing is directly stupid, which is different from what the teacher usually teaches.

　　 "Silly boy, outside...it's different! Zhang Ke, help me sit up."

　　 Zhang Ke helped Zengli and asked him to sit up cross-legged, and the master had time to say: "Yanzu is merciful..." He closed his eyes on the spot.

　　 Some of these people are Yanxiu. They sit down and chant the mantra silently, sending the master's soul back to Yanzu's embrace.

　　 The cultivator frowned and watched, but he didn’t stop him. As long as he didn’t resist, he basically ignored this group of people. According to him, this is a group of ants. He doesn't mind killing them all.

　　After a night of killings, the sky finally shone bright, and the fire at Xiyanmen brightened the entire snowy area. The billowing heat wave melted the snow, like a torch, reflecting the earth.

　　 Xiyan Gate was completely destroyed by a fire.

　　 is a mess.

　　The black smoke sinks into the snow, mottled, with broken walls, and the ground is white and blood red.

　　Xiyanmen lost, Master Yanxiu was killed. Mi Xiaojing and Rob are not capable of attacking, nor can they fly. In addition, the two are only children. Although Mi Xiaojing's cultivation is not bad, he will never attack the method very powerfully. That is why both of them are Saved his life.

Above the 　　 cultivating observation period, it is equivalent to the masters of the foundation-building period, that is, the masters like Zengli. Even the more powerful two, the master of Xiyanmen and his junior brothers, they were all masters in the stage of enlightenment, equivalent to the pill-forming stage of the cultivation world, and they all lost.

　　 The remaining masters with lower cultivation bases and ordinary long-time workers have no resistance at all. Together with Mi Xiaojing, Rob, Zhang Ke and others, the cultivators gathered in the open space of the Xiyanmen Hall.

　　Mi Xiaojing feels sad~IndoMTL.com~ For the first time, he felt his own powerlessness, the pain of being slaughtered.

　　 Rob raised his head and asked in a low voice: "Will they kill us?"

　　 "No!"

　　 Zhang Ke hugged the two children hard, with a firm expression on his face.

　　 "I heard... they need people..."

　　 Among the crowd, a long-time worker moved towards the hall. While the guards were not paying attention, he suddenly accelerated and ran towards the hall.

　　 Snap!

　　A cultivator caught up with him extremely fast. He drew a whip and knocked the long-time worker back and forth. He hit the steps of the hall with one head. The blood spread quickly under him, and he was shattered by a whip. The brains.

　　 killed him with a whip, and he didn't say a word to death.

　　Everyone was too scared to move.

　　 These ten cultivators, all dressed in gorgeous clothes, satin and fur, are really shining, all kinds of treasures, even if the snow is flying, can't stop the light that emits.

　　 There are men and women, really beautiful women, handsome men, compared with the group of masters and long workers trapped in the open space, that is the gap between the rich and handsome and the poor and short, the difference between heaven and earth.

　　 The remaining cultivators are all disciples in the Qi training period. This is a sect task. After the master kills the people who can resist in Xiyanmen, he has left temporarily. The remaining disciples are just to take care of their survival. People.

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