Wang Xiaoshi clenched his iron sword and said coldly: "You deliberately lured us out to kill our mouths!"

This was a trap from the beginning, but he didn't understand why Sima Qingyan had laid this trap on them?

"You are very smart, but alas, smart people do not live long. Sima Qingyan's eyes were fierce, and even his smile was full of gloomy coldness, "Because people who are too smart will make others very annoying." ”

Cold sweat broke out in Wang Xiaoshi's palms, but his momentum was not affected by Sima Qingyan's murderous aura at all, and he was still extremely strong.

Seeing this, Ruan Ling'er stood in front, glared angrily, and said coldly: "With me, none of you want to leave the Heavenly Demon Ridge." ”

"Hehe...... Sima Qingyan said disdainfully, "By you, are you worthy?" However, the Divine Guard Army is more troublesome, the predecessors of the Demon Sect have been imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison for many years, they have neither blades nor battle armor, and their physical quality has decreased a lot, even if they can rush out of the Heavenly Demon Ridge, they will not be able to escape the poisonous hands of the Divine Guard Army, and they will be suppressed by the powerhouses of the major martial arts academies in the Heavenly Demon Ridge. So, if you want to get out of here safely, there is only one way. ”

Sima Qingyan stared at Ruan Ling'er and said coldly: "You are the princess of the Hou Kingdom for a long time, take you as a hostage, I see who dares to do it to us." ”

Ruan Ling'er said angrily: "You're not afraid of exposure, aren't you afraid that the Sima family will become a rat crossing the street, and everyone will shout and beat you?"

"Haha, the task is complete, I still care about this!" Sima Qingyan's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "Do it." ”

"Good. The white-haired old man who grabbed the woman's shoulder, with a violent look in his eyes, raised his arm and slapped it on the top of the woman's head with one palm.

He struck so hard that he wanted to smash a woman's head.

Wang Xiaoshi's face changed, and he immediately released the sword momentum realm, covering a space of a hundred meters.

The majestic and pure Yuan Force poured out from Wang Xiaoshi's palm and merged into the sword momentum realm, solidifying the invisible sword qi, and fixing the white-haired old man's arm in mid-air without falling.

That white-haired old man was only a martial arts realm eight-change cultivator, and his strength was far inferior to Wang Xiaoshi, and he couldn't break through the suppression of the sword power realm at all.

Shout!

Wang Xiaoshi mobilized the Yuan Force to the meridians of his legs, stepped on the steps, and exerted the "Dragon Imperial Thousand Miles" with all his might, turning into an afterimage, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he instantly rushed to the front of the woman, wanting to