C14 Tragic Spirit Sword Sect

At this moment, where was Jing Yuan at the front of the convoy?

However, under the silvery white moonlight, they saw a figure that was rapidly fleeing into the distance.

Everyone recognized that it was their Senior Brother Jing Yuan.

Once upon a time, he was clad in white and had a graceful bearing.

Right now, he was still dressed in white, but he kept rolling and crawling. He was in as much of a sorry state as he was in.

"Senior Brother Jing, why did you run away?"

"Senior Brother Jing, come back quickly and save us?!"

One after another Spiritual Sword Sect disciples cried out in shock.

"Senior Brother Jing, you said you would protect me."

Sun Qingting panicked, and let out a scream of despair.

"Senior Brother Jing, I gave my body to you, how can you abandon me?"

Chu Ningxiang did not call him, but her face was pale white.

The smart girl, how could she not understand that Jing Yuan was fleeing from a battle!

"Everyone, hold on! I will go find reinforcements!"

Hearing the distant voice, Jing Yuan shouted loudly.

He knew he had no face, but he still wanted to die.

Fuck Spiritual Sword Sect, damn Princess Ningxiang! Her life is gone, who cares.

Jing Yuan ran further and further, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, causing the hearts of every single disciple with Spiritual Sword Sect to sink to the bottom.

Sun Qingting started to cry in despair.

And at this moment, the tiger demon released an angry roar, and pounced towards the Spiritual Sword Sect disciples.

"Everyone run!"

Someone shouted, and the panic spread in an instant.

Jing Yuan's attempt to escape caused their willpower to crumble. They did not dare resist at all and turned to flee.

However, compared to the ferocious and powerful tiger demons, their speed was clearly too slow.

The Spiritual Sword Sect disciple that was running behind let out a blood-curdling screech as he was pushed down by the demon tiger and his neck was snapped in a single bite.

Fresh blood.

A few disciples were tripped over by the crisscrossing vegetation, and in the end, they were killed by the demonic tiger that had arrived after hearing the noise.

Even Sun Qingting, whose face was covered in tears, was slapped in the back by the tiger demon's claw and died on the spot after pushing Chu Ningxiang away!

Wang Xiaojian hid in the bushes and looked at the miserable state of the Spiritual Sword Sect disciples.

Surprised by the Demonic Beast's ferocity, he stopped playing around.

After seeing it for himself, he realized that the Demonic Beast's strength was actually this much stronger than a spirit beast.

Even if it was him, if he ran out, he would be instantly killed by the tiger demon.

However, looking at those few killed Spiritual Sword Sect disciples, Wang Xiaojian did not have the slightest bit of sympathy, nor did he think about saving them.

To him, those who wanted to capture him was his enemy.

He would not retaliate with virtue and become a saint!

Moreover, the one who had truly killed them was the arrogant Jing Yuan who had escaped at the most crucial of moments.

Therefore, he didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt in his heart.

The screams gradually disappeared, Wang Xiaojian did not act rashly. He held his breath and buried his head in the grass.

This region at night was indeed very dangerous. Even though he possessed the Phantom Dance Skill, if he were to be discovered by this Spirit Demon Tiger, it would not be a joke.

The screams gradually disappeared.

Stellar Transposition, the east was suffused with white.

With the roars of Demonic Beast s, the aura of Demonic Beast s gradually dissipated.

It was as if those ferocious Demonic Beast had vanished into thin air the moment dawn arrived.

The smell of blood in the air indicated that this place had experienced a massacre last night.

Looking at the sun rising from the east, Wang Xiaojian breathed out and finally got up from the dewy grass.

His face was full of joy, but he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"These Spiritual Sword Sect outer sect disciples are so pitiful. They really believed that that Senior Brother Jing Yuan would be betrayed at the very last moment."

"The most pitiful one is that Sun Qingting. She already gave him her body, but he ran away alone."

"This Jing Yuan is so hateful!"

"It seems like the intelligence of one's mind is very important to survive in this world. "You can't easily trust others."

Wang Xiaojian sighed with emotion, but his heart was not affected at all.

Because those who died were his enemies.

Moreover, he was a wanted criminal who could be killed at any time. There was no time for him to show mercy to the heavens.

"Heh, I wonder how many points I've earned this time?"

Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and then scanned the system space, his eyes lit up.

Because he discovered that his points had actually reached 627!

He remembered that inside the tree cave, since he had messed with Daji, after deducting 10 points, he only had 147 points left.

There were actually so many of them now.

"He actually earned 480 points by giving the green hat to me tonight?"

"I'm rich. "Haha."

"17/7, 2/86, 3/9/27 …" If this continues, it won't be long before I earn a Permanent Hero Card point! "

"Moreover, his name moved ten li in one night! This name will travel thousands of miles, and it will not be far! "

Wang Xiaojian was extremely excited.

He thought, the Green Cap Arts rewarded by the system is really great.

Without it, he definitely wouldn't have been able to earn so many points.

"Next up, I'll train nearby!" With the Demonic Beast's deterrence, ordinary people would not dare to casually come here to catch the rapist. Once I get stronger, I will make those people who are chasing me pay the price! "

"Daji is locked up, and needs two more days to be released. Next, I'll train by myself!"

Wang Xiaojian smiled, he did not mind.

levelling up and becoming stronger was a very enjoyable thing to do.

If one's body wasn't strong, how could one become a happy deity?

However, he had just killed two spirit beasts and gained a thousand experience, when he heard a slight cry for help, which attracted his attention.

"Help, help me …"

It was very light and weak, yet Wang Xiaojian pricked up his ears.

It was the voice of a young girl.

Wang Xiaojian was startled for a moment, then laughed.

"I actually touched the part where a hero saves a beauty. That's great! I wonder if this girl is beautiful or not. Would I repay her with my body? Will she only love me from now on? If it is, I will save her! "

Wang Xiaojian had not even seen the person who cried for help, and was already thinking about it.

Then, he pricked up his ears again, trying to hear where the cry for help was coming from.

"This direction."

The day's Evil Spirit Mountain was not as scary as at night. Even in an area of fifty kilometers, there would normally not be any Demonic Beast in the day.

However, there were many strong spirit beasts.

Wang Xiaojian bent his waist and headed towards the direction of the cry for help.

After a while, he climbed down a short cliff and pushed his way through the grass.

A girl in white was lying on the grass, groaning in pain with her head lowered. From time to time, she would cry out for help.

His long black hair covered his face, making it hard for Wang Xiaojian to see her features clearly.

However, Wang Xiaojian was still able to see her back that seemed to have been cut into pieces, his slim waist, and his tender white skin that was exposed outside the dress.

If it wasn't for the back view killer, Wang Xiaojian felt that she wouldn't be bad looking.

Wang Xiaojian also saw the bloodstain under her white dress. He thought that his legs must have been injured.

Wang Xiaojian rubbed his hands together, just as he was about to say, "Miss, don't be afraid, I'm here."

He straightened his body and tried his best to look more handsome and decent before saying, "Lady, don't be afraid. I'll save you. "

"Yes." "Young hero, save me, save me …"

Hearing the voice of a young man, the young girl in white slightly trembled.

She raised her hand, pushed away the long hair that covered her face, and raised her head to look at Wang Xiaojian.

Her appearance was very beautiful, her small face delicate. Because she was injured, her small face was pale. It seems to have cried, beautiful big eyes full of tears, I see pity.

Seeing the girl's appearance, Wang Xiaojian was stunned.

The white-robed maiden who raised her head was also stunned.

"It's you!"