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"Great Alchemist Ling, he\'s the young master of pill Jade store." Shopkeeper Qian thought that Ling Chuxi still did not know he daojia\'s identity so he reminded her.

Although the Jade pill house could not be compared to the pill Heart Pavilion, it still had some power in Xiuzhou city. He did not want Ling Chuxi to cause any trouble.

"Jade pill shop, I\'ll remember it." Before Ling Chuxi\'s words had even fallen, she had already slashed out with her sword.

The Seven Swords of the abyss, with endless anger, rushed toward he daojia like a tide.

In the pitch-black night sky, a towering sword radiance flickered. Under the powerful sword power, even the night wind stopped flowing. The surroundings were dead silent. Under the cover of the sword power, time and space seemed to have stopped. Everything seemed to have frozen.

Even her heart stopped beating at this moment.

He daojia\'s expression changed drastically. He was a prodigal, but with the help of the Jade pill house\'s spiritual pills, he was able to reach the strength of a monarch. He had originally thought that since Ling Chuxi was a spiritual alchemist, no matter how strong she was, she could not be that strong. The reason why he was so arrogant was nothing more than the noble status of a spirit Alchemist.

However, it was only when he saw this sword that he realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

He daojia raised his long sword, but his eyes were filled with despair.

"Ah ..." A shrill scream rang out in the night sky.

Although he daojia\'s cultivation was not bad and his reaction speed was not slow, Ling Chuxi\'s sword that was filled with anger was still as powerful as a hot knife through butter. It cut the long sword in his hand into two. Where the sword light passed, the right hand holding the sword was also cut off at the shoulder.

The powerful force penetrated his body, and his meridians and sea of Qi were instantly shattered.

Ling Chuxi\'s anger was at its peak. This sword strike did not hold back at all. Although he daojia\'s cultivation was not bad and he managed to keep his life, his meridians and Qi sea were injured to such an extent. Let alone others, even Ling Chuxi herself did not have the confidence to heal them.

"You ... What a ruthless method." He daojia spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper as he spoke in a trembling voice.

It was only at this moment that he finally understood why the usually arrogant and wild situ kuangjian would be so afraid when he saw Ling Chuxi. Ling Chuxi\'s cultivation had actually reached such a terrifying level.

"It\'s your turn, draw your sword. " Ling Chuxi said to situ kuangjian. She did not even have the interest to look at him.

If it could be said that situ kuangjian\'s fear of Ling Chuxi in the past was mostly due to Qin shaozhong\'s influence on him, then after seeing this sword, he could truly feel Ling Chuxi\'s unrivaled strength. How could he still have the courage to draw his sword?

"Senior Sister Ling, I really didn\'t know that he was your friend. If I had known, I wouldn\'t have dared to attack him even if I had a hundred guts. Spare me, spare me!" Under the extreme shock, situ kuangjian actually knelt on the ground with a plop.

On his face, there was no longer any trace of his usual arrogance. He was like a stray dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Looking at Ling Chuxi\'s face filled with killing intent, Ling Yichen\'s eyes brightened. His heart, which he had originally thought was dead, was once again filled with hot blood. Chuxi was still the Chuxi of the past. No matter how much time had passed, no matter how much she had experienced, Chuxi was still the Chuxi of the past. She was as strong as ever, and even the heaven domain was no exception.

However, very quickly, his gaze dimmed again. Chuxi was still the Chuxi of the past, but he was no longer the Ling Yichen of the past. Furthermore, he would no longer be the Ling Yichen of the past.

They could no longer return to the past.