The two of you come and go, fighting dozens of moves, since they are equal.

In this way, the faces of the two ancestors on the Xia family's side immediately appeared solemn again.

"This person is really not weak, he can still be so comfortable in leapfrog battles, I'm afraid it's not a genius that our Xuanyu forces can cultivate."

The old man in yellow whispered.

When Yang Wenjin on the side heard this, he was also worried.

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

"Enough muscle and bone activities, since you don't want to cut yourself, then this son will do it himself."

The moment the words fell, Xiao Yao's true yuan was full of drums, and his momentum was raised to the peak.

The spirit-level mid-grade flying sword flew back into his hand.

The sword was swallowed, and his eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Sword Falling into the Sea!"

The sharp aura instantly spread across the main hall, and the wooden tables and chairs around it were all neatly cut at the moment when the sword slashed.

Yes!

Some people who didn't have time to retreat were slashed by the sword, and wounds appeared on their bodies.

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

"Be careful."

It was the first time she had seen such an amazing sword move, and when she was worried, she hurriedly reminded her.

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

But even if he was prepared, he was still injured by such a powerful move from the other party.

"You are a little more powerful than those half-step primordial babies that Ben Gongzi has killed before, but you can't escape death."

Xiao Yao said as he accumulated sword moves again.

"Lord Wang... Are you okay, Lord? ”

Seeing that Xia Linyuan was injured, Yang Wenjin hurriedly rushed forward.

"Girl, danger, come back quickly."

The old man in yellow was also shocked by Xiao Yao's sword move just now, and he didn't have time to stop Yang Wenjian.

"It's okay, you get out of the way first, it's dangerous here."

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

At this time, Yang Wenjin stared at the half-foot-long wound on his arm with a pair of eyes.

The crimson blood stimulated her to recall those bad memories again.

The palace was attacked, and the picture of the green girl of red hearts dying tragically in front of her is vivid.

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

She raised her head suddenly, her gaze swept over Xia Linyuan and fell directly on Xiao Yao.

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

Yang Wenjin at this time is completely different from before, Xia Linyuan has never seen it, Princess Liangling has not seen it, and even Yang Guiyun in the crowd has not seen it.

Yang Guiyun was also present all the time, and he also wanted to go over just now, but was stopped by his son.

After all, he also practiced the cultivation of the Qi Realm, and it was obviously insufficient to build a foundation, let alone Jin Dan.

In the past, it was just a mess.

"Hibiscus..."

Xia Linyuan just shouted, but the words behind him didn't come out.

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

"Huh?"

Xiao Yao, who saw this scene, was also a little surprised, and his heart immediately rose vigilant.

"Die!"

The next moment, a cold, merciless voice sounded beside him.

He just wanted to turn around and take a sword, but unexpectedly found that he couldn't move, as if he was imprisoned by some force.

I could only watch the other party slap me.

Bang!

Xiao Yao was slapped out by her.

The entire hall fell into a dead silence, and everyone watched this scene in amazement.

Their minds were blank, and they really couldn't turn around.

"Thou shalt and must, die."

Looking at Yang Wenjin at this time, it was as if he was crazy, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes stared at Xiao Yao.

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

"What the hell."

Xiao Yao was shocked in his heart, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Yang Wenjian.

He could clearly feel that there was not the slightest 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's state is too crazy now, and you can know by looking at her eyes that it will not be useful to say anything at this time.

"Kill!"

Sen Han's voice sounded again, and Xiao Yao immediately felt the power that imprisoned him and began to frantically retract and squeeze his body.

When the severe pain hit, he hurriedly mobilized the True Yuan Force to resist, but the True Yuan Force had no way to resist at all.

Giggles.

His bones began to make overwhelmed sounds.

The sharp pain in his heart made his face become whiter and whiter at the beginning, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more obvious.

The horror of the unknown stimulated his nerves even more.

He didn't understand what kind of power it was.

This woman obviously has no cultivation, and there is not the slightest energy fluctuation in her body, what method did she use to control this mysterious power?

His incomprehensible thoughts didn't last long.

The sharp pain of being squeezed all over my body was unbearable.

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking.

Xiao Yao let out a miserable scream.

"Rao... Spare your life... Spare me..."

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

Her face was indifferent, and her eyes were full of decisive killing intent.

"You can't kill me, kill me, my master won't let you go..."

As soon as these words came out, Xia Xuanlin, who was sitting on the dragon throne, suddenly changed his face.

Seeing Xia Linyuan injured just now, his original excitement sank again.

I feel that the half-step yuan baby really can't let Daxia sit back and relax.

At the first time, I wondered if I could resolve the matter peacefully.

At this time, I heard him beg for mercy, and also mentioned his master.

Xia Xuanlin chuckled again in his heart.

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

At least it's a real person, right?

If he is killed, Yuanying Zhenren will definitely come to the door, why should Daxia be more confrontational at that time?

"Stop."

He stood up and shouted at Yang Wenjian.

However, he seemed to overestimate himself, and Yang Wenjin didn't pay attention to him at all.

"I told you to stop."

Xia Xuanlin raised his voice again.

This time, Yang Wenjin turned his head, and his gaze was full of cold murderous intent, which made Xia Xuanlin's heart cold.

"Do you want to die too?"

The bland and indifferent voice instantly lowered the temperature of the entire hall to freezing.

Xia Xuanrin didn't dare to squeak anymore.

Even Xiao Yao, who was at the peak of Jindan, was so frightened that he begged for mercy again and again, what is he Xia Xuanrin? The Great Xia Monarch?

On such occasions, the king or something is a joke.

"I don't need your master to come, I will come to him in person, and soon you will meet below."

Yang Wenjian, who turned his head again, raised his hand, and his rootless white jade-like fingers slowly bent.

As her fingers flexed, Xiao Yao felt the force squeezing his body become much more ferocious.

Bones were broken one by one, and terrible screams resounded throughout the hall.

Smell all the cold and tremble.