He took a step back with a leisurely expression and stood with his arms crossed: "Uncle must have a deep understanding of this, because what you have done is very quintessential...... Just like when my mother was pregnant with me, you decisively zoned my mother to passers-by for the sake of your reputation......"

Ion Xuan's voice was very light, but there was a cold cold that penetrated into the bone marrow, and this coldness made Xuan Wenrui realize that something was wrong.

Today's ion Xuan, I'm afraid that it will not be good.

Sensing the terror that flashed in his eyes, Ion Xuan suddenly changed into a smiling face.

"Of course, you don't have to be too afraid......

"Who says we're scared?" Hu Xuetong suddenly interrupted him, still with a look of disdain: "We didn't do anything wrong back then...... If it were you, you would do the same......"

Xuan Wenrui hurriedly grabbed her arm, glared at her fiercely, and motioned for her to shut up immediately.

Hu Xuetong shook his hand and broke away from him, and suddenly sneered: "Xuan Wenrui, you are afraid of them, but I am not afraid...... I ......"

Xuan Wenrui's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly covered her mouth, and motioned for the two of them to drag her away.

It's just that the two men completely ignored his gaze and stood there motionless, ignoring it.

Zi Ye quietly leaned towards Ion Xuan, frowning slightly: "These two people are very strange...... Their martial arts path is very weird and vicious...... And the internal force doesn't seem to be a mystical force, nor is it a spiritual power......"

Ion Xuan's eyes trembled imperceptibly in the depths of his heart, his breathing was obviously stagnant, and he suddenly looked at the two black swords as if he had realized it, and the keel suddenly let out a clanging sound.

Hu Xuetong wanted to break free from Xuan Wenrui's confinement, but his arms clamped her strongly, making her unable to move, and when she was about to signal to Ji Tai to save the two with her eyes, she suddenly saw a white photon ion Xuan **** coming out behind her, and the target was herself.

Before she could react, the two black swords suddenly met the keel.

"Zheng ......"

There was another hoarse sound of weapons colliding, and the waves of air dispersed.

If it weren't for the fact that Ion Xuan's palm dragged Ziye's slender waist, she was caught off guard and was almost knocked back.

In a muffled snort, Xuan Wenrui and Hu Xuetong were knocked away again, but at this time they were already on guard, although they were still a little wolf, they had not fallen.

Iion Xuan's lips picked out a wicked smile, and shook his head quietly, "It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it......"

In the palm of his hand, a spiritual power visible to the naked eye swirled and overflowed, meandering into the keel.

Almost at the same time, the keel suddenly let out a sharp chirp, and suddenly, as if boring turned into a flying dragon, hovering in the air, instantly enveloping the black sword.

Hu Xuetong's face changed suddenly, and he looked at the two of them in surprise.

I saw one person suddenly fly up and stand on the other person's shoulder, and a faint black mist slowly overflowed from the palm of the person above, injecting into the black sword's body.

At the moment when the black mist poured into the black sword, a phoenix sound sharply pierced everyone's eardrums.

With the sound of the phoenix, the two black swords suddenly merged into one, turning into a black phoenix, and decisively crashed into the flying dragon formed by the dragon bone.

Purple Night Terror's mouth almost fell, and he looked at the black phoenix in disbelief, and stumbled: "This ...... No...... Be...... Phoenix pith ...... ......."