This incident happened too suddenly. Even though Shao Siming had a high level of cultivation, he was stunned when the blood splattered.

Lan Xiaowan's chest seemed to have a sad and beautiful blood blooming.

She looked unbelievable and slowly fell down, and was supported by Shao Siming.

Swish!

Before she could check Lan Xiaowan's condition, Shao Siming rushed out like lightning, and countless flying leaves turned into sharp blades surrounding the girl's petite body, enveloping a powerful murderous intent.

Seeing a shadow flashing past in front of him, Shao Siming waved his hand to release thousands of leaves.

The sharp willow leaves swept away like a storm, and the vast spiritual energy cyclone surrounds it, pulling out all the surrounding air away and twisting it.

The afterimage was stopped and a little bit of her toes, and a black mist on her chest quickly condensed into a black sword.

The mysterious man's eyes were cold and his face could not be seen clearly.

Swish!

The sword energy blended with black mist, and instantly resounded through the sky, and a majestic evil aura burst out!

What a powerful magic!

Shao Siming was secretly shocked.

After the willow leaves turned into powder, Shao Si hit the middle finger on the index finger, formed seals with both hands, and an invisible wave formed a huge vortex on her head.

"Boom--"

Lightning fell, and thunder sounded, and several feet of light shone into the sky.

There were thousands of lights around Shao Siming, and lightning surged forward, flying across, intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, instantly swallowing the aftermath of the black fog.

However, when the black fog dissipated, I found that the afterimage had disappeared.

The sound of the fight attracted others. When they saw Lan Xiaowan lying on the ground, everyone looked panic-shocked.

"Go and search for the murderer! Hurry!"

The Great Elder came with all the elders, shocked and angry, and immediately shouted after seeing the scene in front of him.

The elders hurried to search for the assassin.

At this time, Shao Siming returned to Lan Xiaowan's side.

The woman was not dead, but she only breathed a sigh of relief. Her wound was leaking with black gas and could not be treated with spiritual power and medicine.

Shao Siming made a healing seal to seal her wounds, trying hard to transport spiritual power.

However, Lan Xiaowan grabbed her wrist, and her pale and bloodless cheeks brought a weak smile: "No...no..."

She already knew she was helpless.

Shao Siming's clear eyes were a little sad.

Lan Xiaowan raised her hand and gently touched the veil on the girl's face, opened her mouth, and weakened with all her last strength: "Go...go to my room...beam..."

After saying that, the woman slowly closed her eyes.

Shao Siming was alone in front of the corpse. She was stained with blood and looked like a blood-colored violet at this moment.

No one knows what she is thinking, but he can understand her sadness.

This is very surprising.

Because Shao Siming doesn't express much emotion to Lan Xiaowan on weekdays, he is just better than strangers.

Now everyone knows that this girl is not the kind of indifferent and ruthless person.

"Did you see the murderer look?"

The elder came to Shao Siming, looked at Lan Xiaowan's body with a complicated expression, and asked in a low voice.

Shao Siming didn't say anything, picked up Lan Xiaowan's body and turned around and left.

The elder slowly clenched his fists, his eyes unstable.

...

Lan Xiaowan's death seemed even more surprising than the fourth elders.

In just a few days, the Yin-Yang Sect died of the Heavenly Lord and the two elders, which was undoubtedly an extremely fatal blow to a famous sect.

The entire Yin-Yang Sect disciples began to fall into panic and uneasiness.

After briefly appeaseing the elders, he came to the Tower of Thoughts.

At this moment, Yun Zhiyue also knew about Lan Xiaowan's death and could not believe her ears for a time.

Just now, the woman was revealing some unforgettable information to her, but before a day passed, she turned into a corpse.

Who is the murderer, and why did he kill her and the fourth elder?

"What did Lan Xiaowan tell you?"

The Great Elder asked coldly.

Chen Mu's disappearance and the death of the two elders made Grand Secretary confused. Facing the questioning of the elder, he couldn't help but sneer: "I killed him. Don't you just want such an answer?"

"Of course it wasn't you who killed it, and the death of the Heavenly Lord has nothing to do with you."

The Great Elder's eyes were cold and as if he was looking at a dead person, but he took the initiative to clear the charges of Grand Secretary.

Yun Zhiyue frowned. She was about to speak, but the other party rushed over.

The woman felt a flash in front of her eyes, and her delicate neck was pinched tightly by her rough fingers, and she was directly lifted up by the Great Elder.
Chapter completed!