Chapter 11 You're Interesting!
"Nie Huan, are you a human or a ghost?"
Fu Xingyuan shook his head and forced himself to calm down. He stared at the figure less than ten feet apart, shouting loudly.
Thirteen spiritual monks joined forces to siege, but they didn't even hurt a single hair from the other party.
On the contrary, he died all over the place.
This has completely overturned his cognition for more than 20 years and even made him begin to doubt his life.
Is this my sixth level of spiritual communication just a fake?
Nie Huan was too lazy to waste his talk with him, so he walked over step by step with his long sword in his hand. The sound of light footsteps seemed extremely harsh in the hall.
Fu Xingyuan was extremely panicked and shouted with a stern look on his face: "Nie Huan, do you know that all you killed are disciples of the inner sect of the Wanxiang Ling Sect?"
"If you stop now, there may be a glimmer of life. Otherwise, the entire Liuhua Continent will not have your foothold. No matter where you escape, you will face the pursuit of our Wanxiang Ling Sect!"
"childish!"
There was no slight wave in Nie Huan's eyes and his steps were constantly on.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was shortening rapidly, Fu Xingyuan felt the pressure getting stronger and stronger, and he even had an extremely strong premonition...
If you don’t take action, you will soon lose the chance to take action.
"Nie Huan, if you have the ability, you are like a real man, fight me head-on!"
The next moment, Fu Xingyuan could no longer hold back, shouted loudly, and used his martial arts to mobilize all the spiritual power in his body, waved his long sword again, and slashed towards Nie Huan with the force of sweeping thousands of troops.
"laugh--"
Within the long sword, spiritual power surged and its sharpness was revealed.
Wherever I passed, a strong wind swept up, and a string of extremely harsh roars dragged out from the void.
Nie Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the long sword in his hand lightly, and the sword tip was like a dragonfly squid, falling towards the violent long sword that was whistling.
The provocation method just now works!
Seeing this scene, not only Fu Xingyuan was overjoyed, but Yun Tianlei and Yun Zhongxuan, who were terrified, had their eyes bright and hopeful colors flashed in their eyes.
In their opinion, if they fought hard like this, the Ninth Level of Gathering Qi would never be able to beat the Sixth Level of Spirituality. After all, the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too big, so Nie Huan was obviously blinded by the success just now.
In an instant, the sword tip and the blade collided with extremely accurate accuracy.
"bite!"
The crisp sound of the clear and treacherous song sounded.
Fu Xingyuan felt that his sword was like he had slashed on an extremely hard rock. A terrible huge force rushed over. His whole arm suddenly became numb. The long sword could no longer hold it, and he flew out of his hand.
At this moment, he was shocked to the extreme.
Before, he could not stop Nie Huan's killing and could not keep up with the opponent's speed. But now, even fighting hard like this, he was completely at a disadvantage?
This guy is really just the ninth level of gathering energy, not the ninth level of spiritual communication that hides his cultivation level?
Nie Huan's face was calm, "Reincarnation Sword Willow" connected to 360 spiritual orifices, and the spiritual power raised was like a storm. How powerful the power burst out during the collision? How could only the spiritual monks with nine spiritual orifices resist it?
Not to mention that Fu Xingyuan is only at the sixth level of spiritual communication, even if he has reached the ninth level of spiritual communication, the ending will not change at all.
"laugh……"
Amid the sound of a light, a ray of cold light wiped over.
The death of many junior brothers flashed through their minds. Fu Xingyuan was so scared that his soul was so great that he subconsciously wanted to retreat and dodge. However, before his steps could move, he felt like a mosquito bite on his neck, and then his strength quickly disappeared.
Fu Xingyuan fell down straight, and there was still a bright red blood line at his neck, which penetrated out at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Finally, these annoying flies were wiped out."
Nie Huan smiled indifferently, turned around, and his eyes fell on Yun Tianlei and Yun Zhongxuan, "Now, it's time to deal with the matter between us."
The tall and powerful father and son were so scared that they were trembling all over and their faces were bloodless.
The death of eleven disciples of the inner sect of the Wanxiang Ling Sect, especially Fu Xingyuan, completely drove away the last trace of courage and courage in their bodies.
They understood that the reason why they could survive until now was not because of their good luck, but because Nie Huan deliberately kept himself without killing him.
"Nie...Nie Huan..."
Yuntianlei is the head of the family. His heart is much tougher than his son. He curled up like a quail and said with a forced smile, "Little... little brother, do you want to ask your parents' cause of death? I must know everything and say everything."
"You are tactful, just talk!"
Nie Huan's eyes became a little sharper.
This guy seems rough but is actually smart. Not only did he not take the opportunity to put forward any conditions, he instead acted as a gesture of honesty and open-mindedness to win his favor and seek vitality.
Yun Tianlei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Little brother, the one who killed your parents is actually... Nie Feng, the head of the Nie family."
He spoke the last few words wordlessly without a shocking tone, word by word.
After saying this, he was secretly observing Nie Huan, but he was soon disappointed, and Nie Huan didn't even blink his eyelids.
Yun Tianlei could only continue: "Half a year ago, Nie Feng suddenly came to me to cooperate and asked me to support him as the head of the Nie family. After the matter was completed, he would transfer a piece of spiritual field outside the city to the Yun family, and I agreed."
"The next day, I got the news that your parents were seriously injured on their way back to Canglang City."
"Although your parents escaped by chance, they were seriously injured and died as soon as they returned to the family. It is obvious that the person who took action was Nie Feng!" Yun Tianlei made such a judgment in a decisive tone.
"It's over?"
Nie Huan refused to comment.
Not long after my parents died in this life, the Yun family used the excuses to provoke troubles many times, and forced them to force them.
It is natural that Nie Feng, who has strong enemies outside and supports inside, has taken over the position. Moreover, in the second month after Nie Feng was the head of the family, a spiritual field outside the city that planted ordinary spiritual herbs was resold to the Yun family.
From this perspective, Nie Feng and the Yun family seem to have been hooking up long ago.
His words did sound like nothing flawed.
Seeing that Nie Huan was still calm, Yun Tianlei felt a little nervous and had to bite the bullet and continue, "Also, last month, I accidentally learned a very secret news from the royal family's relatives."
"That is, half a year ago, the prince was intercepted and killed while wandering outside Yanlan City. When he ran away, he accidentally lost the treasure he carried with him."
"After a long and detailed investigation, it was confirmed that the person who picked up the treasure was a passing couple."
"The royal family has been quietly tracing the whereabouts of the couple in the past six months."
"Based on the description of the couple, I immediately thought of your parents. According to time, at that time, they almost happened to come out of the capital! They were probably very lucky to have obtained the lost treasure of the prince."
"Your parents die, and the treasure will definitely be handed over to your closest relatives, that is, you little brother."
"But in order not to attract Nie Feng's attention, I didn't do anything. It was not until he left Canglang City this time and went to Chiyang Ling Sect, and you were deposed Lingzang, that I asked the third elder to go to the Nie family to propose marriage."
"The purpose is to bring you, brother, to the Yun family in the name of recruiting a family."
"It's over?" Nie Huan said lightly.
"It's over! This time it's over! Little brother, I have absolutely nothing to hide! Otherwise, I'll tell you that I'll die a bad death!" Yun Tianlei's rough face was full of frustration and bitterness, and he directly swears.
"Very good, then I will be as you wish."
Nie Huan nodded, swept his sword, and a cold light flashed across Yuntian Lei's neck.
The Yun family leader widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, and made a strange giggle sound, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he fell to the ground without saying anything.
"father!"
Yun Zhongxuan howled and fell on Yun Tianlei.
At this moment, strong grief and anger overcame fear. He glared at Nie Huan with his eyes roaring, "Nie Huan, my father clearly said everything, why do you want to kill him?"
"If you say everything, you don't have to die?"
Nie Huan glanced at him strangely and said with a little sarcastic sarcastic words, "And, do you think your father is so honest?"
"My father's psychic level is the third level, and my mother is also the second level of psychic level. With Nie Feng at that time alone, even if he attacked him, how could he kill them?"
"So, it is very likely that the two of them were attacking them, one was Nie Feng and the other was your father!"
"you……"
Yun Zhongxuan was stunned, but even after he bounced up, he shouted angrily, "Nie Huan, this is all your own guess, without any evidence, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the voice came to an abrupt end, and a red thread burst into his throat.
"It's enough to have my own guess!"
Nie Huan said calmly, how could Yuntian Lei lie by avoiding the heavy and light?
Of course, these do not need to be explained to a dead person.
Chapter completed!