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Chapter 181 No Obligation

Chapter 181: No Obligation, Tragic Death

The moment Feng Piaoxue tilted her head back, the bullet fired by Chang Xiao's revolver created a long groove nearly one centimeter deep in her forehead. The white brain was even exposed in the long groove. If it went deeper,

Feng Piaoxue's physical life was completely settled.

Chang Xiao never expected that Feng Piaoxue would react so quickly. The reason why he used his sword to fight Feng Piaoxue's long sword was to fix Feng Piaoxue's position within the shortest distance from him.

At that moment, it was the best time to officially shoot, so Chang Xiao would rather hold the revolver in his other hand, so that he could shoot Feng Piaoxue in the eye and explode Feng Piaoxue's head.

Chang Xiao has the experience of fighting with Senior Brother Xu last time. He already knows that monks like Sword Cultivator absorb the energy of gold essence all year round, and it is very likely that their body will be as strong as gold and iron. Even a bullet hitting the skull may not be able to penetrate it. Last time

Senior Brother Xu's eye sockets were completely broken by the smile after being fired several times.

Feng Piaoxue's method was too powerful, with magical powers that instantly killed him. Chang Xiao no longer cared about the exposure of bullets and pistols. At such a critical moment, it was natural to save his life. However, Lord Wu and his party were also attacked by Mo Qian at this time.

The ten rays of sword light that Ye Huali transformed into were so confusing that they had no time to think about it. Even if they were staring at Chang Xiao at this time, they probably wouldn't be able to see anything, because Chang Xiao was surrounded by fire wheels and guns.

The white flames are like a confusing sea of ​​fog.

After this shot, Chang Xiao was relieved. The body of the fierce killer in front of him had obviously not been cultivated to the point where it was completely integrated with the golden spirit. He was not as good as Senior Brother Xu. At least if he had hit Xu with the shot just now,

Senior brother will never have such a deep groove in his head.

Different from Chang Xiao's joy, Feng Piaoxue's feeling at this time can be described as shocked. He now can't feel the pain on the top of his head at all, and his eyes are all fixed on Chang Xiao's hands.

What kind of method is this? He has never seen it before, or even heard of it. "Is this a gun? Is it a bullet that hurt me? How is it possible? How can there be such a sharp firearm in the world?"

Chang Xiao didn't give Feng Piaoxue any time to continue being surprised.

It takes a certain amount of time to mobilize the true energy to use the Taoist magic power once and for all, not to mention that Feng Piaoxue has already used the killing method twice in succession. At this time, if he wants to fully use the method, he has to regain his breath or two.

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Feng Piaoxue and even all immortal cultivators have this problem, but Chang Xiao does not have this problem.

Even if Chang Xiao fired three or four times, as long as there were bullets in the chamber, Chang Xiaolai would only need to pull the trigger to deliver a blow that could kill Feng Piaoxue.

Except for very special guns of this era, all guns could only fire one bullet, and then had to be reloaded with gunpowder and bullets, which was quite laborious.

Feng Piaoxue had no idea that Chang Xiao's gun could hit continuously.

When Chang Xiao pulled the trigger, the bullet whistled and shuddered, and then the bullet penetrated Feng Piaoxue's brain. Feng Piaoxue's last thought was fixed on 'Chang Xiao is dead now!', because he

He felt that Chang Xiao could no longer shoot. Although Chang Xiao resisted stubbornly, he determined that the next sword would definitely kill Chang Xiao.

The battle is a long story, but the winner can only be determined in a flash of light.

In the air, Feng Piaoxue's head jerked back, and her body flew like dead leaves unwilling to fall from the branches. Bright red blood burst out of the hole in Feng Piaoxue's head, drawing a gorgeous streak in the air.

After the arc, Feng Piaoxue's body fell heavily into the withered grass and leaves. Except for the bright red color and the unwilling eyes, it was no different from other withered grass.

'Chang Xiao is doomed!' This thought was still echoing in the minds of Yuguang and Jingguang. They came up with this idea when they saw Feng Piaoxue's sharp second sword, but they

Before this idea disappeared from their minds, Feng Piaoxue was already dead, inexplicably dead. Behind Chang Xiao, they could only see Chang Xiao's back, but not Chang Xiao's actions.

The two women stood there in a daze, their eyes a little dull. What on earth happened?

Chang Xiao stepped forward and stepped on Feng Piaoxue's body. His five fingers were filled with true energy, and he grabbed Feng Piaoxue's chest. Before Feng Piaoxue's soul could float away from his body, Chang Xiao grabbed it.

Pulled it out.

In fact, Feng Piaoxue still didn't know what happened, and even had no feeling at all that she was dead.

Feng Piaoxue was pulled out of her body by Chang Xiao. Feng Piaoxue looked at herself lying on the ground with a big hole on her head and even a hint of a proud smile at the corner of her mouth.

Feng Piaoxue was stunned for a moment, and then she understood. Feng Piaoxue's soul showed a ferocious expression on her face, without the calm and cold smile before.

"Chang Xiao, what on earth have you done?" How could Feng Piaoxue be willing to do so? How could he die so mysteriously?

Feng Piaoxue has been practicing Taoism for more than 20 years. He has put in countless hard work and had many adventures. Only then has he become one of the most outstanding disciples in the Dongyi Sword Emperor Sect. He has very good plans for his future.

The plan is full of longing, and I even hope that one day I will be able to achieve great power, and then I can use my sword to enter and leave Qingming, and see what the world is like outside the Nine Heavens Gangqi. But at this moment, inexplicably,

Everything is broken. Feng Piaoxue needs to know the answer and how he died, otherwise he will die with his eyes open!

I often laugh but I have no obligation to tell Feng Piaoxue to close my eyes!

Chang Xiao's palms with blood flowing from the tiger's mouth spurted out thick zhenqi. This zhenqi corroded Feng Piaoxue's soul like sulfuric acid. Feng Piaoxue yelled unwillingly: "Tell me, tell me!"

However, Chang Xiao erupted his true energy more violently, and the official robe Chang Xiao wore under his clothes also began to emit the power of transcendence.

An instant later, Feng Piaoxue's soul turned into curls of smoke and dispersed without a trace. The only thing left behind was a walnut-sized soul bead.

At this time, Jingguang and Xuguang, who were four or five meters away behind Chang Xiao, suddenly felt that Chang Xiao's back was countless times taller. Originally, in their eyes, Chang Xiao was a shameless person who used underhanded methods to take advantage of their carelessness.

As a disciple, Chang Xiao’s cultivation is really not worth mentioning in their eyes.

But at this moment, they suddenly knew that Chang Xiao was not only a sinister villain, but also a powerful monk with strange and sharp methods.

They secretly speculated that if they and Chang Xiao were enemies head-on, they would probably end up like that sword cultivator, or even not as good as that sword cultivator. After all, their methods were all about charm and real killing.

There are almost no means.

At this time, a gust of wind blew by, blowing away the white smoke full of gunpowder smell that enveloped Chang Xiao and his party.

The fog cleared, and Feng Piaoxue's body was immediately revealed, and Feng Piaoxue's long sword had fallen into Chang Xiao's hands. Chang Xiao was playing with it and watching.

Feng Piaoxue's long sword is called Qingming Sword. The sword has the light of Qingming on it. It is a real treasure like the Void Spirit Sword in Chang Xiao's hand.

Although the Dongyi Sword Emperor Sect has declined, it was once the largest sect in the world and has a strong family background. Each of the top ten disciples of the new generation owns a real treasure long sword. Among them, the Void Spirit Sword in Chang Xiao's hand and Mo

The light fighting sword in Qianye's hand is the most amazing. When combined with his own magic, he can even fly.

The swords of sword cultivators are different from other real treasures and magic weapons. The swords of sword cultivators are refined together with the monks. Therefore, sword cultivators do not need to reach the realm of alchemy to activate magic weapons or even real treasure long swords. But these

The real treasure sword is of little use in the hands of a person like Chang Xiao who has never practiced sword cultivation and a monk who has never refined the sword into his own body. Unless it is the part of the sword that Chang Xiao can only use after he has completed the elixir.

Power.

Mo Qianye used Yihuaten to attack ten monks at the same time. Not only was he not at a disadvantage, he actually injured several of Master Wu's Iron Rulers, giving him the upper hand.

But this is only for a while. If time goes by, Mo Qianye's methods will not be effective. After all, there are more than a hundred private soldiers here, full of fierce and powerful energy, and Mo Qianye can occupy them all at once.

He gained the upper hand because his attack methods were far beyond the expectations of Master Wu and others. If Master Wu and others were able to gain a foothold, Mo Qianye's kendo method of splitting light and shadow would not be useful.

Mo Qianye felt that Feng Piaoxue should have captured or killed Chang Xiao. In their plan, if they couldn't catch anyone alive, they would kill Chang Xiao and extract his soul. They could use any means to ask for details.

At this time, Feng Piaoxue had been facing Chang Xiao for a few seconds, and Feng Piaoxue should have succeeded. It was time to retreat with one blow.

Mo Qianye took the opportunity to look back and was struck by lightning. In such an instant, Feng Piaoxue not only failed to kill Chang Xiao, but was actually killed by Chang Xiao.

Seeing Feng Piaoxue's body lying on the ground, and looking at the Qingming Sword and Void Spirit Sword in Chang Xiao's left and right hands, Mo Qianye's pupils suddenly shrank, and ten sword rays abandoned the ten people headed by Master Wu.

, turned into an aurora, and killed Chang Xiao.

Seeing the furious Mo Qianye rushing towards him, Chang Xiao snorted, and without thinking, threw the Qingming Sword he had just obtained towards Mo Qianye.

What kind of fighting method is this? Mo Qianye has been practicing swordsmanship for more than 20 years and has faced countless enemies, but he has never seen this kind of method of throwing weapons at the first encounter, and what was thrown was a real treasure. A real treasure

In the eyes of monks, treasure is second only to one's own life.

"Is Chang Xiao going crazy?" This was the only thought in Mo Qianye's mind at this time!

But Mo Qianye didn't know that Chang Xiao wanted to repeat his old tricks and use the same method he used to deal with Feng Piaoxue to deal with him again!
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