Seeing Tang Xiaoran rushing towards him, Xuanyuan Luo subconsciously stabbed forward with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

But how can a master of the Cave Void Realm be able to compete with a Jindan stage martial artist like Xuanyuan Luo, without any warning, I saw Tang Xiaoran have an evil smile on his face, and then raised his thumb and index finger to easily say that the blade of Xuanyuan Sword was tightly held in his hand, raised his knees forward, and slammed into the opponent's abdomen.

Poof, Xuanyuan Luo only felt a sweetness in his throat, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person also crouched on the ground.

Tang Xiaoran's attention was still on the Xuanyuan Sword, and he said in two voices:

"Is this the Xuanyuan Sword, the artifact used by the Yellow Emperor?

As he spoke, he retracted his sword in its scabbard and turned his head away, but he felt his legs and feet sink, as if he was only being grasped by something.

Looking down, it turned out to be Xuanyuan Luo, at this time, Xuanyuan Luo's face was covered with blood, his left hand trembled and only grabbed Tang Xiaoran's hind legs, and his expression was unusually resolute:

"Give me back the Xuanyuan Sword。。。。。。"

Tang Xiaoran was slightly stunned because of the other party's actions, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking arc, and said with a smile:

"Oh, yes, you are a member of the Xuanyuan family, and you still have a trace of stubborn royal arrogance in your body, but the owner of this Xuanyuan sword will be replaced from today."

Xuanyuan Luo looked at Tang Xiaoran with cold eyes, and still continued to hold Tang Xiaoran tightly, still repeating the sentence:

"Give me back the Xuanyuan Sword."

Tang Xiaoran's expression was cold, and then he stepped heavily on Xuanyuan Luo's back.

Poof, this kick was extremely heavy, Xuanyuan Luo felt that his body was almost crushed by this kick, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Tang Xiaoran sneered: "What's the matter, princess, you still want Xuanyuan Sisal, hahaha." ”

Xuanyuan Luo didn't answer him, because she couldn't make any sound at this time, but her hand was raised again, only grabbing Tang Xiaoran's hind legs.

"Looking for 。。。。。 Death" Tang Xiaoran's eyes loomed with murderous intent in his eyes, and he raised his left fist and was about to smash it on her head.

If you are hit in the head by a punch from the Void Warrior, the person who hits the trick will have his head burst and will surely die.

When everyone was amazed at Tang Xiaoran's strength at this time, Gu Deng was the first to react, and the first to rush forward and stop in front of Xuanyuan Luo, opening his arms.

With a bloody and blurred sound, Tang Xiaoran's arm passed directly through his body, and after a burst of blood.

Tang Xiaoran pulled out the hand that fell into the other party's body with a cruel expression, and licked the blood on his hand with the tip of his tongue:

"Master, why are you so troubled?"

Poof, spit out two mouthfuls of blood in succession, Gu Deng fell back weakly, his face was as pale as white paper.

"Dean Gooden." The city lord hurriedly supported Gu Deng's fallen body.

For the first time, other emotional expressions appeared on Xuanyuan Luo's cold face, and he bit his lip and said:

"Dean, I'm 。。。。。。"

Gooden coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and said in a trembling voice:

"Princess, it's my fault, I was wrong, I shouldn't have accepted Tang Xiaoran as my disciple, I have more than 。。。。。。 death"

Xuanyuan Luo shook her head, and the tears couldn't help flowing down anymore, because she could no longer hide her original emotions at this time, at this moment she was no longer a prominent princess of the royal family, but an ordinary girl who couldn't help crying when she was sad, that's all.

"Master 。。。。。。。" Mu Qingyu also ran over from the side at this time, and just held his hand.

Gooden shook his head and said, "Qingyu, don't be sad, people always have to die, but you can call me Uncle Shi once when I am dying, I am very happy, really。。。。。。 I'm dying。。。。。。 Qing Yu remember not to do anything wrong like your uncle, because 。。。。。。 Some mistakes, once they occur, need to be paid for with their lives. ”

After saying this, Gooden's hand hung down heavily。。。。。。。

Mu Qingyu lowered his head silently, and he didn't know what kind of expression to use to face him at this time, but the only thing he thought about at this time was to kill Tang Xiaoran.

He slowly stood up, and then there was an evil black aura on his body, and the guillotine tattoo on his neck also began to come alive, Mu Qingyu had lost all consciousness at this time, and released his black flame fire in this way.

Seeing that Mu Qingyu's state at this time was a little weird, Tang Xiaoran also felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart for some reason, and hurriedly took a step back.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and then he saw a pair of blood-red pupils appear in front of him, and his body was out of control at this moment.

"Ah。。。。。h Tang Xiaoran screamed miserably, and then his hand holding the Xuanyuan Sword was completely torn off.

Blood gushed out from his mutilated broken arm like a spring, but Mu Qingyu's face didn't show any pity, and he kicked Tang Xiaoran in the abdomen fiercely, kicking him far away from the carriage.

Then Mu Qingyu slowly pulled out the Xuanyuan sword out of the sheath and held it in his hand, the Xuanyuan sword was held in Mu Qingyu's hand, and the light suddenly won at this moment, a layer of golden light and the strange black gas of the black smoke and fire fused together perfectly, turning into a layer of blood mist lingering on the sword body, and a powerful killing intent was released from Mu Qingyu's body, setting off his whole person as if he was killing a god in the world.

Looking at the black aura coming out of Mu Qingyu's body, Xuanyuan Luo was stunned, and said secretly: "It's actually him。。。。。。 ”

Mu Qingyu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the carriage, and at this time, the invisible wall that had blocked him before appeared again.

"Drink!" Mu Qingyu burst into a shout, holding the sword in both hands and slashing heavily at the qi wall in front of him, easily tearing the qi wall apart.

"Huh?" A man's surprised voice came from the carriage.

"The master saves me, the master saves me." Seeing Mu Qingyu break through the qi wall, Tang Xiaoran was not close to being afraid, and kept beating the wheels of the carriage with the only remaining arm.

"Hmph, useless thing." The cruel voice of the carriage pierced through again.

The next moment, a full moon scimitar filled with black gas flew out of the carriage, and Mu Qingyu flew over.

The Xuanyuan Sword that was burning with blood mist collided with the black Full Moon Scimitar, and a powerful shock wave appeared in the air, and then Mu Qingyu's whole person also flew out, fell to the ground, and fainted heavily.

The black Full Moon Scimitar and Xuanyuan Sword were all retracted into the carriage.

At this time, the nine dark suns in the sky converged together to form a straight line, and then a black beam of energy descended on the carriage.

Then Tang Xiaoran disappeared in front of everyone along with the mysterious carriage.

At this time, the city lord of Liu looked at Xuanyuan Luo on the side and secretly clenched his fists, the murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he secretly thought, since Xuanyuan Luo knew Mu Qingyu's secret, he couldn't keep her, it seemed that the plan he had made before would be carried out in advance.

But when the Liu City Lord was about to make a move, Xuanyuan Luo suddenly spoke, and she pondered for a moment:

"City Lord, you go and see the other injured people, as well as the 。。。。。 The situation of the teenager, and remember to stabilize the person at the scene, and don't tell what you just saw. ”

"I know, Mu Qingyu is from the Black Yan clan, and he deliberately wants to keep him, what does this Xuanyuan Luo think?" The Liu City Lord was not only puzzled, but then he thought that maybe this Xuanyuan Luo would be useful, so let's take a look at the situation first.

Thinking like this, the city lord of Liu said casually: "Yes, the subordinates obey the order." ”

Then the Liu City Lord went to see the situation of the others, and after a while, the rescue team of Meteor City rushed over and picked up the other injured spectators.

In a moment, the birds and beasts scattered, and two figures immediately appeared on the messy battlefield, one was an old man with a black dress and an old face, and the other was Qin Qingxue.

Qin Qingxue was the first to speak: "Grandpa, as you guessed, that Tang Sect is really related to the demon of the Shura Dao. ”

The old man smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, it seems that the Xuanyuan family is going to be in big trouble, but it's okay to do this, our qin family can just take advantage of the fisherman." ”

Qin Qingxue was a little puzzled: "Grandpa, did you say that Shura Dao spent so much effort just to get a Xuanyuan sword?" ”

The old man shook his head:

"It's not like that, have you seen it, that full moon scimitar, that should be the artifact in the Shura Dao, the magic knife, plus the Xuanyuan sword, at this time the Shura Dao has obtained two of the four artifacts in the world, and there are two that they don't have, one is the Liuhe Eight Desolations that you just got back before, and the other is the holy oracle kept by the Black Flame clan that has been missing, only two of them can't make the climate."

"Grandpa, you mean to say they're going to 。。。。。。。" Qin Qingxue said incredulously.

The old man nodded: "But as you guessed, they want to take everything。。。。。。 The four artifacts of the world, and then they will probably go to find another holy artifact, the law of the sky. ”

"Defy the laws of heaven?" Qin Qingxue said thoughtfully.

The old man nodded: "You have now practiced two parts, and you still have the Liuhe Eight Desolations in your hand, when you obtain the third part of the law, your strength will be likely to surpass our ancestor Chiyou Great God." ”

Qin Qingxue didn't make a sound, she lowered her head, but at this time, the figure of another teenager appeared in her mind.

The old man seemed to see Qin Qingxue's thoughts, and two collapsed ugly dimples appeared on his face: "Qingxue, what are you thinking, are you thinking about that young man?" ”