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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty One; Killing Intent(1/2)

The two of them fought back and forth, and they had dozens of moves, since they were incomparable.

As a result, the two ancestors on the Xia family immediately looked solemn again on their faces.

"This person is really not weak. He can still fight so easily with the level of battle. I'm afraid he is not a genius that our Xuan Domain forces can cultivate."

The old man in yellow whispered.

When Yang Wenjin next to him heard this, he was also worried.

And at this moment, Xiao Yao's voice sounded.

"I have enough muscles and bones to move. Since you don't want to commit suicide, then I will do it myself."

The moment he finished speaking, Xiao Yao's true energy was surging and his aura increased to the peak.

The middle-grade spirit-level flying sword flew back to his hands.

The sword light sucked and spitted, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"Sword Qinghai Tower!"

The sharp aura instantly spread in the hall, and the wooden tables and chairs around were neatly cut open as the sword light passed by.

ah!

Some people who had no time to retreat were scratched by the sword light, and wounds appeared on their bodies.

Fortunately, this is just the aftermath of Xiao Yao's sword move, so the damage caused is not too great.

"careful."

This was the first time she had seen such an amazing sword move. She was worried and quickly spoke up to remind her.

Xia Linyuan's reaction was not slow either. The moment Xiao Yao recalled the flying sword, he knew that the other party was about to make a move.

However, even though he was prepared for it, he was still injured by such a powerful move by the other party.

"You are more powerful than the half-step Nascent Soul that I have killed before, but you can't escape death."

Xiao Yao said as he accumulated sword moves again.

"Prince...Prince, are you okay?"

Seeing Xia Linyuan being injured, Yang Wenjin rushed forward.

"Girl, dangerous, come back soon."

The old man in yellow was also shocked by Xiao Yao's sword move just now and did not have time to stop Yang Wenjin.

"It's okay, you retreat first, it's dangerous here."

When Xia Linyuan saw Yang Wenjin rushing over, his heart trembled and hurriedly protected her behind him.

At this time, Yang Wenjin stared at the half-foot-long wound on his arm.

The bright red blood stimulated her to recall those bad memories again.

The scene of the royal palace being attacked and the red peach green girl tragically died in front of her is vivid in my mind.

"No, no, no, I can't let this happen again."

She suddenly looked up, her eyes flashed over Xia Linyuan and fell straight on Xiao Yao.

"Die, I want you to die, and everyone who hurts him will die."

Yang Wenjin was completely different from before. She had never seen Xia Linyuan, Princess Liangling, and even Yang Guiyun in the crowd had never seen him.

Yang Guiyun was also present. He wanted to go there just now, but was stopped by his own son.

After all, he only has the Qi training realm, and he is obviously insufficient in the face of foundation building, let alone the golden elixir.

In the past, it was just a mess.

"Xiao Jin..."

Xia Linyuan just shouted, but he didn't say anything later.

Since Yang Wenjin disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao was also a little surprised and immediately became alert.

"die!"

The next moment, a cold and ruthless voice rang beside him.

He was about to turn around and have a sword, but unexpectedly found that he could not move, as if he was imprisoned by some force.

I could only watch the other person slap him.

Bang!

Xiao Yao was slapped out by her.

The entire hall fell into a dead silence, and everyone was staring at the scene in amazement.

My mind was blank, and they were really unable to make a turn.

"You must, must, die."

Looking at Yang Wenjin at this time, it seemed like he was crazy, with a pair of cold and ruthless eyes staring at Xiao Yao.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Yao, who had just stood firm, immediately felt a strange force appearing out of thin air, imprisoning him again.

"What the hell."

Xiao Yao was shocked, and his eyes looked at Yang Wenjin were filled with horror.

He could clearly feel that there was no fluctuation in the other party's cultivation.

But twice in a row, the body was imprisoned by some kind of force, which is a real thing.

Others didn't know why he was so frightened, but Xia Linyuan seemed to have thought of something.

I wanted to speak, but I opened my mouth but couldn't say anything.

The main reason is that Yang Wenjin is in such a state that she is too crazy now. You can tell by looking at her eyes that nothing will be useful at this time.

"kill!"

Senhan's voice sounded again, and Xiao Yao immediately felt the force that imprisoned him begin to frantically gather and squeeze his body.

The severe pain came, and he quickly used his true energy to resist, but the true energy could not resist at all.

Grizzle giggle.

His bones began to make overwhelming sounds.

The painful pain made his face turn red as soon as he started to turn whiter, and the sweat beads on his forehead became more and more obvious.

The unknown panic stimulated his nerves even more.

He didn't understand what power this was.

This woman obviously has no cultivation and does not have any energy fluctuations all over her body. What method did she use to control this mysterious power?

His puzzled thoughts did not last long.

The severe pain of being squeezed all over is really unbearable.

Click!

A sound of a broken bone came.

Xiao Yao screamed.

"Give me a break..."

However, he was facing the already crazy Yang Wenjin, and these words of begging for mercy were useless at all.

Her face was cold and her eyes were full of decisive murderous intent.

"You can't kill me. If you kill me, my master will not let you go..."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Xuanlin's face, sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly changed.

When he saw Xia Linyuan being injured just now, his original excitement sank again.

I feel that half-step Nascent Soul really can't let Daxia rest assured.

At the first moment, I thought about whether I could resolve this matter peacefully.

At this time, he heard him begging for mercy and mentioned his master.

Xia Xuanlin's heart skipped a beat again.

Even Xiao Yao is so powerful, so how powerful is his master?

At least he is a real person in the Nascent Soul?

If he is killed, the real person of Yuanying will definitely come to the door. Why should Daxia fight even more?

"stop."
To be continued...
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