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In this competition, the disciples who kept the precepts were ultimately defeated.

There was no way, he really couldn't beat Qiao Wan to death. Besides, no matter how hard he beat him, Qiao Wan remained strong. He gathered up his clothes, continued to find other people's problems, and then beat the **** out of the other prisoners. Towards the sky.

The disciple who observed the precepts collapsed and finally gave in to the evil forces. He stretched out his hand and gave a rough push, "Get in!!"

"Look if you dare to cause trouble again this time!"

Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan was quite polite. Seeing that the disciple who kept the precepts really changed her into a private room, she immediately bowed obediently and saluted. She was completely different from the thorn on her head just now, "Thank you, senior brother."

The disciple who kept the precepts almost fainted from anger.

Finally moved to a quiet single room, Qiao Wan found a corner and sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate and release her spiritual consciousness.

But as soon as he released his spiritual consciousness, it seemed as if he was blocked by something and bounced back hard.

This time, Qiao Wan's brain was almost smashed.

It seems that what is restricted in the dungeon is not only people's cultivation, but also people's consciousness.

In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, the Discipline Hall has made complete preparations, from the Spirit Control Wall to the Seal Yuan Nail to the dungeon formation. Disciples who observe the Discipline are patrolling continuously twelve hours a day. .

Five more days.

Qiao Wan stretched out her finger and poked five marks on the wall.

She still has five days to plan her escape.

Five days later, the disciples from the Discipline Hall will take her to the execution platform to execute her in public and drive in the sealing nails.

She is Zhou Yan’s apprentice. Zhou Yan is the peak master of the Twelve Peaks of Kunshan. He is one of the few elders in the transformation stage. He has a high status and should not show favoritism under any circumstances. Not only must he not show favoritism, he must also Qiao Wan took it out and set an "example" for all Kunshan disciples.

In these five days, she has to figure out the basic operations of this dungeon. If she doesn't escape within five days, she will have to figure out a solution on the day of execution.

Leaning against the wall, Qiao Wan let out a long sigh of relief. Only then did she feel pain all over her body.

Myriad in the dungeon, Qiao Wan pulled off a corner of his clothes and casually wrapped up the wound on his hand, which was bitten by a dog monster.

After wrapping up the wound, he fell asleep leaning on the control spirit wall.

This time, she seemed to have had another dream.

In the dream, there was a sea of ​​bamboo and a pine stream, with mist lingering, the bamboo wind blowing gently, and the scattered shadows of sparse bamboo leaves on the small wall disappearing and appearing.

A man sat in front of the bamboo studio, ordering tea. The aroma of tea overflowed, and the jade tea set jingled.

Qiao Wan walked over by mistake.

The man raised his head and glanced at her.

"Wan'er?"

This voice sounds familiar.

Through the mist, Qiao Wan could vaguely see the facial features of the man Zhou Zheng. He was about thirty years old, with a pale complexion and strange purple magic lines painted from the corners of his forehead to the corners of his eyes. He is also holding a folding fan in his hand. The folding fan is painted with pavilions, pavilions and thousands of figures.

The man raised his hand, with a white plum blossom embroidered on the corner of his sleeve, raised his folding fan, and smiled softly.

"Uncle finally found you."

"For so many years, uncle has worked hard just to find you."

"Fortunately, my uncle finally found you."

The man said pitifully, "Wanzi, come here."

"Come to...uncle." The man's voice seemed to contain all kinds of tenderness and love.

"Let uncle take a good look at you?"

Uncle?

Where did she get her uncle?

Qiao Wan was stunned and opened her eyes wide. She could feel the demonic energy coming out of this man.

"Who is the senior? Why did he appear in my dream?"

The man smiled slightly and said, "I am your uncle."

Qiao Wan became even more silent.

Although I can’t remember most things from my childhood.

But she clearly remembered that her uncle was called "Qiao Goudan", he was tall and strong, honest and simple, and he was not dressed like the punk in front of her at all.

But considering that everything is possible in the world of cultivation, maybe Uncle Goudan is some kind of hidden boss, Qiao Wan hesitated for a moment, "Uncle Goudan?"

The man's hand waving the fan paused: ...Although I don't know who the Uncle Goudan you are talking about is, I am indeed your uncle.

"Sit down."

Seeing the surprise and vigilance on Qiao Wan's face, the man said lightly, "It may be unexpected, but I have been looking for you for a while."

"You should have heard of my name. I am Mei Kangping."

"If you are willing to listen to me." Mei Kangping smiled slightly, "I will tell you all the reasons."

Qiao Wan's pupils tightened.

Mei Kangping.

Even if she had not experienced the battle between good and evil, she had heard of the current person in charge of the Demon Realm.

Is this man in front of me Mei Kangping?

Is Mei Kangping her uncle?

The wind is swaying the green bamboos, the pine stream is gurgling, and the surrounding tea is fragrant, creating a leisurely and warm atmosphere.

According to Mei Kangping, he has a brother named Mei Yuanbai, who is Qiao Wan’s father. His brother left the Demon Realm very early and disappeared. When Mei Kangping finally got the whereabouts of his brother, At that time, I discovered that my brother had already gone to see the Demon Ancestor, and the daughter he left behind before his death was also missing.

This daughter is Qiao Wan.

He had been searching for her for decades without finding her whereabouts, and finally found her some time ago.

After Qiao Wan listened, she was silent for a moment.

Mei Kangping: "Wan'er, you are a smart girl. I believe that you are confident in what I say. You must have had some doubts about your unusual situation over the years."

Confused?

She did have doubts.

From her mother's attitude towards her, her stagnant cultivation, and the demonic energy in her body during this period of time.

Qiao Wan knew very well how obedient the demonic energy in her body was.

If the man in front of her was really Mei Kangping, Qiao Wan didn't think that Mei Kangping would lie to her. As a person like him, there was no need to go to a lot of trouble to lie to her, a monk who was worthy of establishing a foundation.

However, this does not mean that Qiao Wan really believed what he said. Although she had had dreams before, imagining that she was actually a cheater with a secret background, it really made Qiao Wan believe that Mei Kangping was her uncle. This is still a bit too challenging for people’s ability to indulge in sexual desire.

Since a person like him can condescend to come to his door, then he must need her to do something, or in other words, need her to be willing to do something.

Qiao Wan raised her eyes and glanced at Mei Kangping again, her mind spinning rapidly.

There was a little pity, emotion and tenderness in Mei Kangping's voice.

Qiao Wan hesitated for a while, pursed her lips twice, and called hesitantly, "Uncle?"

Mei Kangping paused while waving the folding fan, and his eyes showed a look of complicated emotion for a moment, "Wan'er, my uncle has finally found you. After so many years, you have suffered so much in Kunshan."

One intends to recognize her as niece, and the other intends to recognize her as uncle. Although they both have their own agendas and little plans, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

"That's right." Mei Kangping smiled, "Wan'er, come forward."

The man stretched out the hand holding the fan and gently placed it on top of her head, releasing evil energy.

Qiao Wan felt a little uncomfortable and subconsciously tensed her muscles.

That is a conditioned reflex developed after so many years of fighting with monsters.

Who is Mei Kangping? He noticed the changes in her body almost at the same time. He did not show any abnormal reaction. It was as if he didn't notice it. He smiled slightly and said, "Uncle has no daughter. You are my niece. She is my daughter, and my uncle will not harm you."

He pinched this demonic energy with great precision, channeling it into Qiao Wan's tendons one by one, patiently repairing her damaged tendons, and straightening out the disordered consciousness and demonic energy.

Mei Kangping behaved like a considerate uncle. After helping her sort out the spiritual consciousness and demonic energy in her body, he gently sent Qiao Wan out of the sea of ​​consciousness without forcing her and gave her some time to sort out her thoughts. time.

As soon as Qiao Wan opened her eyes, she returned to the dungeon.

But this time was different from the last time. This time there was a bamboo forest in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Mei Kangping established contact with her Shihai.

A male voice suddenly came to my mind, "Are you in the dungeon of the Discipline Hall now?"

"How did uncle know?"

Mei Kangping: "The Demon Realm and Kunshan have been fighting for hundreds of years. I know more about Kunshan than you do."

"What are you going to do now?"

"I want to jailbreak."

"Huh?"

Qiao Wan stood up and walked around the cell, "Uncle, can you help me?"

Mei Kangping: "Even if you don't tell me, I will help you."

With Mei Kangping's guarantee, Na Qiao Wan's success rate of escaping from prison suddenly skyrocketed.

Five days.

She only had five days.

During the five days, while paying attention to the situation in the dungeon, Qiao Wan discussed with Mei Kangping the precautions for escaping from prison, and cultivated a false uncle-nephew friendship. Take some time to take care of the injuries in your body.

Mei Kangping looks a lot like a competent uncle, he knows everything and talks about everything, he is gentle and kind.

However, manpower is limited after all. Even Mei Kangping cannot maintain contact with her consciousness for a long time. He can only talk to her for half an hour in a day.

But half an hour is enough.

During the past five days, Qiao Wan spread his consciousness a little further every day, and then transmitted the formation layout he had figured out to Mei Kangping in real time through the sea of ​​consciousness.

The Yuling Wall and the Seal Yuan Nail are used together. Only when they are paired together can the maximum power be exerted. She does not have the Seal Yuan Nail on her body. Compared with these prisoners, she has an obvious advantage in escaping from prison.

The most difficult thing to do is the dungeon formation in the Hall of Discipline.

But Mei Kangping told her that he could help her break the formation.

As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, people are killing people and setting fires.

Without the sun in the dungeon, Qiao Wan counted the time with her fingers, planning to wait until late at night before taking action.

The cell she lives in is in a blind corner, just out of sight of other prisoners.

Qiao Wan didn't believe that these prisoners could watch her run away unless she could take them with her.

She had no intention of releasing them.

Perhaps because of Ma Huaizhen and Zhou Yan, the disciples who kept the precepts would not easily become enemies with her for their own sake, and their attitude towards her could be called conniving. In other words, no one expected that Qiao Wan would actually Planning to jailbreak.

The nature of this jailbreak is extraordinary. After being imprisoned for thirty years, he would still be Zhou Yan's apprentice after he was released, enjoying Kunshan's top resources. Who would be willing to let go of such good conditions.

At night, Qiao Wan's jailbreak finally started secretly.

He found a reason to call the disciple who kept the precepts. The moment the disciple who kept the precepts opened the door, Mei Kangping helped her in the sea of ​​consciousness, and together with Qiao Wan, he thrust his consciousness into the other party's consciousness. ocean! !

The sea of ​​consciousness of this precept-abiding disciple was almost as defenseless as Xiao Boyang's. Qiao Wan fell into it without much effort.

"Going in?" Mei Kangping asked.

Qiao Wan: "Coming in."

She didn't have the Yuan-Sealing Nail on her body, so the Soul-Controlling Wall had limited influence on her. She made a Shape Transformation Technique, and Qiao Wan got into the sleeve of the disciple who held the ring and let the disciple hold it.

Her spiritual power is not enough to sustain her transformation technique for too long, and she has to hurry up if she wants to run away.

The next step was much easier. Under the guidance of Mei Kangping, who controlled the disciples who kept the precepts, Qiao Wan passed through the formation safely without much effort.

The road was full of twists and turns, successfully missing the patrol routes of other disciples who kept the precepts. When they got to the door, they saw two teams of disciples who kept the precepts, holding Biwan in front of the prison door.

The precept-holding disciple who was controlled by Qiao Wan took out the jade token from his sleeve and handed it over.

"What to do?"

"There is news from Elder Dingfa, asking me to come over."

Qiao Wan held her breath. When she felt the eyes of the two beasts sweeping over her, she was so stiff that she didn't dare to move a finger.

Everyone in the Discipline Hall of Xiao Zongyuan’s character is well aware of it, and the discipline-holding disciples did not dare to delay. After lowering their heads and checking that everything was correct, they let him go smoothly.

As soon as he came out of the death row in the Discipline Hall, Mei Kangping meant to kill this disciple who kept the precepts.

Qiao Wan didn't say yes or no, she just made the disciple who was observing the precepts faint and stuffed him into a secret corner. He took a deep breath and ran all the way down the precepts hall.

Mei Kangping: "You are not like your father."

Qiao Wan: "I've never seen him."

Mei Kangping was noncommittal about her answer.

She didn't kill that disciple. Sooner or later, the Discipline Hall would find out that she had escaped. She had to hurry up if she wanted to get down the mountain.

Her sword had been confiscated a long time ago. She was unable to control the sword and could only run on two legs.

Qiao Wan ran for three miles against the wind.

What I didn’t expect was that the Discipline Hall would move so quickly.

Seeing a piece of sword light flying across the sky, the sword lights reflected each other, all heading towards the Discipline Hall, Qiao Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she knew something was wrong.

After discovering that she escaped from prison, Kunshan must first seal the mountain.

Qiao Wan took a deep breath and rushed to the mountain gate with all her strength. As soon as she rushed to the mountain gate, she found that the mountain gate had indeed been sealed. There were also a group of disciples who were observing the precepts and questioning passers-by.

Mei Kangping: "It doesn't matter if the mountain gate is sealed. Just wait here for a while, and I will order the demons to take you back to the demon realm."

Qiao Wan: "No need."

Mei Kangping was stunned when he noticed the coldness in Qiao Wan's voice.

The next second, Qiao Wan simply cut off contact with him.

We have different paths and do not seek each other.

Maybe he was really her uncle, but she didn't want to recognize him, let alone go to the Demon Realm.

Qiao Wan took out the small copper bell from her arms and took a look.

When she was in the mud rock secret realm, she never had the chance to use it. Looking at it now, this little copper bell may have played a big role in her becoming possessed. It was a good thing that she didn't use it.

Everything Xiaohe and Mei Kangping did was driving her to become possessed.

First force her to become a demon, and then use a gentle policy and play the family card to make her switch to the demon realm? If she was really "Qiao Wan" and was abandoned by her master, but once she gained the comfort of family love, she might really defect to the Demon Realm without hesitation.

But she's not.

Even if her biological father and biological uncle really existed in this world, this was not her destiny.

Although she can't remember who her parents are, she knows in her heart that her real parents, in the past life, in modern times, and in another world, no matter who they are, can't replace them.

Qiao Wan lowered her eyes and thought calmly.

If Mei Kangping really thought about her, he would not put her in a dilemma and put her on the fire.

There is a reason why she dared to cut off contact so simply.

Since Mei Kangping wanted to play the family card with her, he couldn't fall out over this matter if he didn't want to get slapped in the face.

Although Qiao Wan doesn't quite know what she has worth planning, that unknown thing is what she relies on.

The next step is up to her.

On the other side, the demonic realm.

Mei Kangping paused for a moment while waving the fan, and his face turned dark.

I never dreamed that his cheap niece would throw it away after using it. It was a novel experience.

And in the Discipline Hall.

“Not found yet?!” Xiao Zongyuan’s face was gloomy, and his robe sleeves were rolled up like rolling dark clouds.

"Where is Ma Huaizhen?! Why haven't the ANBU guys come yet?!"

The disciple who observed the precepts gritted his teeth and looked troubled, "When I asked... to come out... the church refused to cooperate."

From the moment they found out that Qiao Wan had escaped from prison, they sent a letter to Wanshitang. But Ma Huaizhen insisted that the ANBU disciples had something to do and had been working for a long time and needed to rest.

He actually had the nerve to use such a crude excuse! !

Ma Huaizhen obviously did this on purpose!

This can make Qiao Wan run away. If he doesn't catch him quickly, where will the Discipline Hall's face be? !

"He doesn't want to go." Xiao Zongyuan frowned, and his anger suddenly surged up, "I'll go!"

"Immediately take my jade token, call today's batch of night watch disciples over, and say it was my order!"

"I wonder who dares not to come!"

The disciple who observed the precepts hesitated: "Where is the Master of Ma Hall..."

Xiao Zongyuan sneered, "He didn't even have time to stretch his hand that long."

"That's right." Xiao Zongyuan stopped, "Go down immediately, go to the dungeon, bring out those prisoners who can be used, and put restraints on them. Whoever catches Qiao Wan will have their sentence reduced!"

Late night in Kunshan.

The cold moon hangs high.

Suddenly, a burst of sword light suddenly cut through the night!

Many disciples who did not know the truth looked up at the sky. Countless inner sect elite disciples, with serious expressions, stepped on their swords, and the sword light scattered like meteors.

Before anyone could figure out what was going on with the sword light flying overhead, the dungeon of the Commandment Hall that had not moved for ten thousand years suddenly opened!

With a squeak, a gray shadow appeared at first!

Followed by the second and third courses!

Countless prisoners of the Discipline Hall came out in full force!

Qiao Wan escaped from prison!

In the blink of an eye, the news swept across Kunshan like a hurricane.

Master Yuqing’s disciple, Qiao Wan, who had just returned from the mud rock secret realm, rebelled!

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At this point, it is impossible for Qiao Wan to go to Ma Huaizhen, let alone Gan Nan and Keats.

The mountain gate is sealed, and the only thing she can do now is to hide and wait and see what happens.

Mucked among the Kunshan disciples who didn't know the truth, Qiao Wan slowly walked back, waiting for the crowd to thin out, and then she quickened her pace.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered.

When I looked up, there were five more people in front of me, blocking the way.

The leader is a young man with messy hair and a pair of dog ears on his head.

The young man shrugged his nose, looked at her and grinned, revealing two pointed canine teeth, "Found it."

Behind him, the female cultivator and Baigu Sanren who had been beaten up by Qiao Wan slowly walked forward.

The female cultivator raised her lips and smiled slightly, "Little sister from Kunshan, long time no see."

"What benefits did the Discipline Hall give you to come and arrest me?" Qiao Wan asked, "How many years have you lost weight?"

"My little sister is very valuable." The female cultivator smiled coquettishly, "She has lost a full hundred years."

"However, this is alive."

"If I die, I can only lose one..." The female cultivator stretched out her hand and made a five-character sign, "Fifty years."

White Bone Sanren looked at Qiao Wan with a sinister look. His face was still bruised and bruised. The man grinded his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense to her."

Qiao Wan took a cursory glance and her heart sank.

These people’s cultivation has been unlocked.

When she was in prison, without her own shortcomings in cultivation, she could still rely on her fists to speak, but now, this path is obviously not feasible.

Those who were betrayed by Qiao Wan in prison are now gritting their teeth and sharpening their knives to get back their reputations.

However, she is not entirely without advantages.

Although the Commandment Hall released these people to capture her, they are still wary of them. The sealing nails on their bodies...

Qiao Wan counted.

Not much is pulled out.

My cultivation level has only recovered by 50% to 60%.

Except for Fengyuan Ding, the Commandment Hall was afraid that they would run away, so they must have placed some restrictions on them.

If they really wanted to fight, she might not be able to defeat them.

Come on then.

Qiao Wan raised her eyes and looked at the people in front of her coldly.

I haven't had a serious fight in so many years, and I haven't seen any blood. The people in front of me looked very excited, and their eyes were gleaming.

In the blink of an eye! A one-on-five battle suddenly kicked off!

The leader of the dog demon licked the corners of his lips, his dog ears twitched, and he pounced on him with a "ouch".

Qiao Wan looked serious and faced him directly without showing any fear.

The female cultivator raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

I didn’t expect that this girl would be so reckless at this point.

She admires her a little bit.

What a pity.

The female cultivator raised her red lips and chuckled.

She is still waiting to catch her and bring her back to life.

With a quick movement, Qiao Wan made subtle steps with her feet.

Run away!

Others' expressions shifted subtly: Damn it! ! !

Isn’t this nonsense? !

Fight if you can, and run if you can't!

She doesn’t have a deep grudge against these people, so is she being held up here, waiting for others to catch her? !

When fighting, you have to consider the actual situation, and being able to bend and stretch is the last word.

"Fuck! Chase!"

Under the night, Kunshan once again staged a life-threatening run!

Qiao Wan ran forward again, followed by a group of people chasing him fiercely.

As Qiao Wan ran, she worked hard to rub the ball, throwing it behind her from time to time. Lei Mou did not forget to turn around and shout: "In the past hundred years, only the one who catches me can get a reduced sentence of one hundred years." , or can you all get a hundred years’ sentence reduced?”

The female cultivator suddenly jumped up and smiled seductively, "You are not very old, but you are quite thoughtful."

"Do you really think that after listening to you, we will fight among ourselves?"

The Bone Swordsman chuckled, took out a piccolo from his sleeve, and blew it across his lips.

The sound of the flute is flying!

The surroundings suddenly shook!

Countless white skeletons shook off the soil, climbed out of the ground, and rushed forward with their legs stretched out.

The one at the front rushed forward, opening his osteoporotic upper and lower jaws, ready to bite.

Qiao Wan grabbed the opponent's neck bone with her left hand and used her right hand to dismantle it manually, twisting off a skull and holding it in her arms.

Although the head was severed, the skeleton would rather die than surrender. Qiao Wan removed another thigh bone. At this moment, the dog demon stretched out its sharp claws and swung over from the left.

Qiao Wan reflexively threw the thigh bone in her hand at the young man.

"Go!!"

The young man was stunned, and he raised his paws to chase the dog. The moment he opened his legs to chase, he suddenly realized what he was doing and his nose became crooked with anger.

"Woof - no! Holy shit!!!"

Qiao Wan shook the rib in her hand, "Woof woof woof."

The young man roared angrily and rushed forward, "Are you looking for death?! Die for me!!!"

Qiao Wan threw the skull with her backhand, smashed it into the young man's arms, and continued to run wildly.

Not long after running out, Qiao Wan paused.

A man stood under the moonlight, holding a sword in his left hand and looking arrogant.

Seeing Qiao Wan stop, the others were stunned for a moment and stopped too.

The man is none other than the Dingfa elder, Xiao Zongyuan.

Although those skeletons were numerous and powerful, they were dead creatures after all and had no intelligence. Although the White Bone Swordsman called a halt in time, there were still a few skeletons without eyes that rushed forward.

A look of disgust appeared on Xiao Zongyuan's face, and he waved several rays of sword light.

White bones fell one after another, and a pair of ribs looked like a pair of butterfly wings under the moonlight. Reflected by the sword light and moonlight, they contained a strange beauty of death.

The sword light penetrated the dense white bones, and instead of holding back, it went straight towards the scattered bones!

Pfft——

The surroundings became strangely quiet.

Blood oozed from the corners of Baigu Sanren's mouth, his eyes widened with anger, and there was a sword stuck in his chest. This sword would directly kill him.

The long sword flew back to Xiao Zongyuan's hand with a buzzing sound.

The Bone Swordsman fell to the ground in response.

Xiao Zongyuan held the **** sword without even looking at the ground.

As soon as Baigu Sanren died, the expressions of the dog demon and the female cultivator changed.

Although they have nothing to do with the Bone Guan, they have no intention of avenging him.

But everyone is locked in the dungeon. Seeing the death of Baigu Sanren, it is inevitable to feel a bit sad.

This Dingfa elder Xiao Zongyuan is arrogant and does not take his fate seriously.

The fate of this Baigu Sanren may be their fate.

But Xiao Zongyuan came here for Qiao Wan after all.

Although the dog demon and the female cultivator showed fear on their faces, they did not move.

"Qiao Wan, do you know your guilt?" Xiao Zongyuan's expression was extremely ugly, with cold murderous intent in his eyes.

He presided over the construction of this Discipline Hall dungeon.

Today, Qiao Wan's escape from prison cannot be said to be a matter of putting him on the ground without respecting his dignity.

Today, if he didn't kill Qiao Wan on the spot, Xiao Zongyuan snorted coldly, then he wouldn't be willing to give up his position as the Dharma Elder.

Qiao Wan didn't answer.

There are people in front and behind.

You will definitely not be able to escape if you run.

Qiao Wan crossed Xiao Zongyuan and counted backwards.

One...two...three...four...five...six...

Four night watch disciples and two precept-keeping disciples.

There are five more death row prisoners behind.

What to do?

She remembered that in the original work, Xiao Zongyuan was only at the Golden Core stage, and he could sit in the position of elder of the Discipline Hall mainly because he came from the Xiao family and had a high seniority status.

Same.

How much time can be spent on cultivation when you are busy trying to make friends every day?

Xiao Zongyuan walked over slowly with his sword in hand.

Even if he kills her here today, Zhou Yan will never say anything about it.

After a fight between three or five of them, the ANBU disciples captured Qiao Wan.

Xiao Zongyuan swung his sword, completely ignoring the night watch disciples in front of Qiao Wan. The sword light directly broke through the ANBU disciples and headed straight for Qiao Wan!

One of the night watch disciples wailed, and half of his arm suddenly fell to the ground.

The other night watch disciples gritted their teeth and remained silent.

The sword cut off the night watch disciple's arm and penetrated Qiao Wan's left shoulder.

Qiao Wan seemed unaware and glanced at the ANBU night patrol disciples. She turned and stared at Xiao Zongyuan closely, "They are all Kunshan disciples."

Xiao Zongyuan’s expression did not change, his face was gloomy, and he said vigorously, “Since you are my Kunshan disciple, you should be prepared to devote yourself to our sect as early as possible!”

"You want to kill me?"

"What do you do today, so what if I kill you here?!

Qiao Wan took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and felt the demonic energy surge in her body.

The demonic energy in her body was an unexpected surprise after she swallowed the spider eggs last time.

This is also the first time since Mei Kangping helped her sort out the demonic energy that she has truly poured out the demonic energy! !

Although Xiao Zongyuan’s cultivation level is not very high, she will definitely not be able to defeat him in a fight.

To kill him, you can only kill him with one blow, quickly and accurately.

When he opened his eyes again, Qiao Wan grabbed the sword of the ANBU disciple who had lost his hand, and shot it out like a meteor! !

Xiao Zongyuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "Demon energy...this is demonic energy..."

This demonic energy is absolutely impossible to possess after becoming a demon.

Who can possess such demonic energy?

Unless...

Is it a pure demon? !

Such a dazzling feat.

Behind Qiao Wan, a silver bell-like laughter suddenly came out. The female cultivator smiled, and she didn't know what evil technique she had used. Xiao Zongyuan was slightly distracted.

The dark sword intent swept out like a flying dragon spraying cloud waves!

One sword into the belly!

The golden elixir in Xiao Zongyuan’s dantian shattered!

Qiao Wan sheathed her sword, blood spurted out, and the warm blood poured all over her body.

Xiao Zongyuan's eyes were about to burst, and he reached out to cover his bleeding abdomen, his eyes were red, "I'm going to commit the crime... you... you..."

Qiao Wan put away her sword and threw it into the hand of the stunned night watch disciple. She turned around and glanced at the female cultivator, a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the female cultivator was willing to help her at the last moment.

When she met Qiao Wan's gaze, the female cultivator smiled frivolously, her branches trembling with laughter, "I'm not helping you."

We are all bastards, and sooner or later we will end up with the same fate as the Bone Guan.

Seeing him die miserably, lying on the ground with no one paying attention, no one caring, it is inevitable to feel sad.

After all, she had slept with this Bone Skeleton Guy for so many years.

Today, if she helps him, it can be regarded as the end of the love between husband and wife on the bedside for so many years.