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At this moment, Nangong Siyuan was lying on the ground and was seriously injured.

Ye Chen's powerful pressure suppressed Nangong Siyuan.

So now, Nangong Siyuan can't break free at all.

Murong Qingxue walked step by step to Nangong Siyuan.

Murong Qingxue looked at Nangong Siyuan with cold eyes, and she said coldly: "Nangong Siyuan, did you feel a little regretful when you killed my parents?"

"Hahahaha." At this time, Nangong Siyuan laughed and said, "Remorse? Humph, why do I regret it?

I entered the Tao with the magic sword and pursued the sword path all my life. As long as I want to do something for the sword path, even if I can slaughter all the people in the world, let alone just your Murong family!"

Murong Qingxue's eyes were cold.

The sword in his hand was immediately cut off!

Suddenly, blood splashed out on Nangong Siyuan's body instantly.

One of Nangong Siyuan's hand was directly removed by Murong Qingxue.

"ah--"

Nangong Siyuan shouted loudly.

One of Nangong Siyuan's hand was directly removed by Murong Qingxue.

He killed Murong Qingxue's parents, how could Murong Qingxue let him die so simply?

The hatred in her heart must be tortured by Nangong Siyuan and tortured by Nangong Siyuan until she died before she could resolve the resentment in her heart.

"What about now? Do you have any regrets in your heart?" Murong Qingxue asked coldly.

"I said, die for the sword, and die without regrets!"

After he finished speaking, Murong Qingxue slashed out with another sword.

"ah--"

Nangong Siyuan's other arm flew out again.

At this moment, Nangong Siyuan's hands had been chopped off by Murong Qingxue.

Ye Chen looked at Nangong Siyuan calmly and said lightly: "For the sake of swordsmanship, why don't you go to your own swordsmanship? In other words, you don't even believe in your own swordsmanship. Instead of finding someone else's swordsmanship, it's better to study your own.

kendo."

At this time, Murong Qingxue fell down with another sword.

Suddenly, one foot of Nangong Siyuan flew out.

Another sword.

Nangong Siyuan's limbs were all removed by Murong Qingxue.

At this moment, Nangong Siyuan was cut into a stick by Murong Qingxue.

"The Righteous Alliance, if you kill me today, the Demon Sect will definitely not let you go. You are arousing the anger of the Demon Sect. Soon, my Demon Sect will slaughter your Demon Sect!" Nangong Siyuan roared angrily.

But he didn't know.

The leader of the Demon Sect is the young man in front of him.

Even if they were destroyed, Ye Chen would not let the Demon Sect fight with the righteous alliance.

Murong Qingxue's eyes were cold.

Punched with a sword.

Suddenly, blood splattered out.

I saw Murong Qingxue pierced Nangong Siyuan's heart with a sword.

Even though Nangong Siyuan is a master of Tribulation Realm, he can't withstand this sword.

I saw the sword intent fall.

Nangong Siyuan burst into a bloody mist.

At this moment, Murong Qingxue knelt on the ground and whistled to the sky.

"Dad, mom, Qingxue avenged you!" Murong Qingxue shouted loudly.

The sound resounds throughout the world.

Ye Chen stood calmly behind Murong Qingxue, followed behind Murong Qingxue, protecting his second senior sister.

At this time, it suddenly started snowing in the sky.

White snowflakes slowly floated down.

Ye Chen took out an umbrella from the storage space and slowly stood behind Murong Qingxue.

Heavy snow is falling.

Shadowed.

After they killed Nangong Siyuan, they did not kill the others in Dongyuantang.

Dongyuan Hall is also a hall of the demons.

The Demon Sect is also owned by Ye Chen.

The palms and backs of hands are full of flesh. If you can, try not to kill them.

At this time, Murong Qingxue slowly stood up. She looked at her junior brother, and a smile appeared on her face that she had not seen once a year.

"Thank you, little brother!"

Murong Qingxue laughed.

Two cute dimples appeared at the corner of their mouth.

At this time, Ye Chen also laughed.

"Little junior brother, why are you laughing at?" Murong Qingxue asked.

"Senior sister, you look so good when you smile. Can you smile more in the future?" Ye Chen asked at Murong Qingxue.

At this moment, Murong Qingxue is as pretty as the peach in the spring of three years and as pure as the chrysanthemum in the autumn of nine years.

Wearing white clothes, her eyes are bright and bright, her eyebrows are clever and her nose is clarified, and her dimples appear slightly on her cheeks are so beautiful that she is crystal clear.

She is as soft as jade, but she sees her skin is very white, her nose is taller than that of a woman, but her eyes are filled with blue meaning of sea water.

"Okay!" Murong Qingxue nodded.

"Senior sister, let's go!" Ye Chen took out the flying sword.

The two of them set foot on the fairy sword and flew towards the righteous alliance.

Above the fairy sword.

I saw Murong Qingxue looking at Ye Chen with affection.

"Xiaochen, we are on the way, are you sure?" Murong Qingxue looked at Ye Chen and asked.

"It is because I am rushing to accompany these romantic and romantic flowers, white clouds and blue sky, not that it is more romantic?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

At this time, Murong Qingxue's two dimples were exposed again.

At this time, Ye Chen gently poked the dimples on the corner of Murong Qingxue's mouth.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" Murong Qingxue asked.

At this time, Ye Chen hugged Murong Qingxue and asked Murong Qingxue's body to him. His hand became irritable on Murong Qingxue's legs.
Chapter completed!