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Yang Tianqi's expression remained unchanged, but suddenly a smile came out: "Why should I say it?"

"Yes, I didn't say it."

Yang Tianqi's face turned paler, as if she had been invaded by the breath of death. He said coldly: "If you are referring to the things I witnessed with my own eyes, why didn't I tell the sect..."

What is it? The remaining seven people in Luoxia Sect were confused and surprised. They didn’t know what Yang Tianqi and Tan Weiran were saying. But suddenly they remembered that this incident seemed to be caused by Yang Tianqi?

"Fourth-level secret technique for sword spirit..."

"Sixth-level golden body...the magical power of the purple palace."

Yang Tianqi's eyes were obscure, and she slowly read it: "Yes, I have witnessed all these skills you possess before. I knew it before you had a fight with my Luoxia Sect."

After a slight pause, Yang Tianqi said coldly: "So what." He asked back: "Why should I say it? What are the benefits for me?"

"I said, will Luoxia Sect stand up for me to deal with you?"

The remaining seven people in Luoxia Sect were stunned. When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but fall into deep thought and then became dull.

Speaking of this, the others almost heard the meaning and some things in the words. At least Yang Tianqi concealed the important news of Tan Weiran, which triggered the crushing defeat of Luoxia Sect. It is certain.

Tan Weiran's expression was light and shallow, unmoved. He looked at each other with Feng Chuixue, and felt indescribable emotion. From this time he saw Yang Tianqi, he knew that Feng Chuixue could also guess why Yang Tianqi didn't say it.

Tan Weiran has four hundred percent sword spirits, fifth-level secret techniques, sixth-level golden body, and purple palace magical powers. It is not a secret for Yang Tianqi, because he has witnessed it with his own eyes.

But just like Yang Tianqi's rebellious question: "Why do you have to say, I said, will Luoxia Sect stand up for me to deal with you?"

No. I'm afraid not.

Yin Shixue, Zhou Chen and others secretly considered and weighed the pros and cons, and then gave the answer to themselves in their hearts.

Four-level sword spirit; fifth-level secret technique; sixth-level golden body; purple palace magic power.

Any one is very outstanding and amazing. When these three items appear on a young man, there is no doubt that it will definitely be a shocking sight!

If you add the ten-pound body that Tan Weiran deliberately did not use for this, then everyone's chin would probably have to take turns to lose several times.

Of course, in the eyes of the audience today, Tan Weiran's identity, appearance, age and age are all mystery. All the various identity clues that Tan Weiran intentionally or unintentionally exposed or left behind are also very complex and contradictory, which is enough to make people feel confused.

Because of the existence of small secret realms, it is actually not reliable to measure a person's strength and talent by age. However, the reference value is very obvious.

At the age of Weiran, possessing the fifth-level secret technique is a very amazing skill achievement; the sixth-level golden body is an incredible achievement.

The Purple Mansion magic power is mainly luck, and it means extraordinary strength. The key to supernatural power is luck. Tan Weiran will know, Liang Zeng will not know, Xu Cunzhen will know, Mingkong will not know, if you know, if you know, if you know, if you know, it will not have much to do with the cultivation of why.

It is absolutely shocking to have 40% sword spirit.

Four skills are gathered in a young man who embraces the true realm, and he has no age even twenty. What does this mean? How bright and bright the future of such a young warrior can think of it if he has a little brain.

It is appropriate for the sect to stand out for the true disciple. It is not a wise decision to stand out for an inner disciple and be an enemy of such a powerful young warrior.

This has nothing to do with fear and fear. It is not about having more things and less things, but whether it is worth it or not. Sects and families are not afraid of peerless geniuses, nor do they think there are too many things.

Otherwise, Pei Donglai would not have drawn his sword and splashed blood all the way. From the siege and blocked, there was a road paved with blood from the blood of the corpse, leading to the strongest road in the wilderness.

"If I tell the sect what I know." Yang Tianqi was not sure about laughing. He suddenly squeezed out a smiling face that seemed to be crushed out. He looked at his fellow disciples with coldness or sarcastic expressions: "Will the sect stand up for me?"

Knowing the whole story, the remaining seven people in Luoxia Sect blushed and their eyes almost spurted flames. Hearing this, some people wanted to refute, but they stumbled and didn't have the nerve to openly lie in front of so many people.

I'm afraid... won't!

Yin Shixue and others changed their positions and secretly had an answer. In fact, the situations and situations of each school and the sect, and even the temperaments, are always diverse when facing similar choices.

If you change to a powerful and rising sect, you will probably stand out for the inner disciples. However, Luoxia Sect is not a thriving and rising sect. It has continued to decline over the years, and its style of conduct will inevitably be cautious.

If Yang Tianqi said that, Luoxia Sect would not take action. If Luoxia Sect didn't take action, Yang Tianqi would not be able to kill Tan Weiran.

"I thought Uncle Feng and his friends could kill you."

Yang Tianqi's cold voice showed a slight fluctuation. She was silent for a moment and said, "There was a failure afterwards. I am actually very happy because you will make Old Master Liang angry."

But no one expected that even Liang Zeng, who broke the void realm, could not kill Tan Weiran, but was killed by Tan Weiran instead.

Yang Tianqi wanted to use the sword of Luoxia Sect to kill Tan Weiran. He used the sword to kill people. The success made the Luoxia Sect's authorities confused. He didn't realize that before the conflict, Yang Tianqi had concealed the most important news.

Yang Tianqi told the story slowly and told all kinds of things slowly.

Tan Weiran tilted his head slightly and felt a little suspicious. He always felt that the person in front of him did not look like Yang Tianqi, nor did he look like he knew about all kinds of temperaments.

The King of Death is definitely not a talkative person.

Tan Weiran pursed his lips and stared at the Yang Tianqi who could not speak in front of him. However, it was Yang Tianqi who was constantly talking. Blinking, Tan Weiran suddenly interrupted and said, "I just ask, you don't have to answer so seriously."

How did Yang Tianqi kill people with a knife? How did she play this strategy? How many immature and imperfect loopholes are this strategy made by Yang Tianqi, who is not very experienced. Really, Tan Weiran never cared about it.

"Really, no matter how serious you answer, no matter how serious you answer..." Tan Weiran smiled. Even the smile was full of lust: "I really don't care at all."

"I only care about your life!"

A clanging sword was unsheathed, and its sound swelled in the sky, showing a bit of a dragon's roar. Tan Weiran shook his body and disappeared like a ghost. The dazzling light covered the entire radius of dozens of feet.

Yang Tianqi, I will take your life in person. Avenge Cheng Hu, and more importantly, avenge Rui'er with your own hands!

After the light disappeared, Tan Weiran, who had disappeared, stood calmly, and the tip of the sword penetrated half an inch into Yang Tianqi's throat. A trace of purple light flowed around the sword.

Tan Weiran was calm and said, "I just asked, where is Rui'er." He was not a fool, judging from the clues, Rui'er obviously had doubts about life and death.

An extraordinary blush appeared on Yang Tianqi's pale face. She laughed wildly at the sky: "Hahaha, I'm dead. Of course I'm dead. I'm killed by myself."

What is creepy is that although Yang Tianqi laughed wildly, she was so cold that she did not change her emotions. Even the laughter was filled with empty indifference, which seemed particularly perverted.

Tan Weiran's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his fingertips gently brushed. The flowing light on the sword body instantly released the aura of the sword soul, and slashed Yang Tianqi into the flying sky with a bang.

"Rui'er..." Feng Chuxue's expression changed slightly, and she secretly sent a voice to remind her.

"Where is my sister." Tan Weiran shook his head and turned around to ask others. Yang Tianqi is so arrogant. She is extremely arrogant to the master and herself. Unless she is willing to speak, it will be useless to perform torture.

Torture can only be used against ordinary monks or people with weak willpower. It is meaningless to truly spiritually strong people.

The man instinctively shook his head: "I don't know what..."

Before he finished speaking, a blood-colored hole broke out between the man's eyebrows, and even his brain was blown out with a sword.

Tan Weiran turned his face and Leng Jun was about to ask, but his eyes touched Yang Tianqi's body. He suddenly shuddered, and his doubts were resolved.

"That's dead, it's a substitute."

Turning around several thoughts, connecting various clues, and connecting your thoughts without any obstacles.

The one who died was Yang Tianqi's substitute.

The real Yang Tianqi must not have much nonsense, let alone a lot of nonsense before she dies. That is... a delaying strategy and delaying time.

Especially Yang Tianqi, she never used force to resist from beginning to end, and never took action. When she died, anyone would fight to the death. Yang Tianqi from Lingyou Realm was cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to herself, and she absolutely had no reason to be left to death.

Is there any way to create a substitute and thus commit suicide? Yes, and it is a secret technique.

This type of secret technique is like a single main killer secret technique. It is rare, but it is definitely not without it. Tan Weiran has heard of one or more.

Famous, unfamous, have good results, but not good results. Tan Weiran knows a little about it, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and suddenly remembers a secret technique...

It is a unique secret technique that can reverse the appearance and breath of two people. This secret technique has one disadvantage that is that the two people must keep a certain distance, and this distance is usually not too far.

Yang Tianqi definitely didn't escape.

Tan Weiran flew into the sky with a bird's eye view, and finally his eyes narrowed. He saw a figure walking on the road that was neither fast nor slow, calm and calm. It was Yang Tianqi.

"It's you!"

"The real Yang Tianqi is here...here!"

Tan Weiran's breath was solemn, and he waved his hand and shook his hands with a sword! Purple clouds filled the air, as if they wanted to bombard all things into powder.

With his arms spreading, he roared and roared one after another, and a purple light seemed to pass through time and space.

A trace of slanting wind and drizzle blew, and the person suddenly stopped and slowly turned his head.

A dizzy emanated from the head, as if a layer of disguise had been removed, revealing Yang Tianqi's pale true face, his eyes full of horror and death: "You..."

With a light popping sound, a bright purple light burst out from the person's forehead, and a brilliant purple light burst out from his body, as if he was splitting the person into two halves.

"you……"

Yang Tianqi slowly softened her body, knelt on the ground, breathed gently, and slowly closed her eyes... A wisp of blood was left, hanging down from her forehead, like the lingering drizzle in the sky.

The slanting wind and drizzle cannot return.
Chapter completed!