Ye Yunxiao was cold, as if he had returned from the North Pole.

He looked at An Ruoxi, and his gaze instantly softened.

"Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here, it's okay." Ye Yunxiao comforted softly.

"I'm not afraid." Although An Ruoxi was held by the sword around her neck, the moment she saw Ye Yunxiao, her heart settled down.

Although she knew that the current situation was a bit tricky for Ye Yunxiao.

But she still chose to believe him.

Just like so many crises encountered before, as long as he is there, everything will eventually be solved.

At this time, Ximen Yijian laughed fiercely: "Ye Yunxiao, you bastard, dare to kill the people of my Sword Pavilion, immediately kneel down for Lao Tzu, and offer the secret technique of building a foundation quickly with both hands, otherwise, your beautiful and moving wife will be incense and jade." ”

Ye Yunxiao half-squinted his eyes, it turned out that the Sword Pavilion made a move, and it turned out to be the idea of quickly building the foundation secret technique.

"You let her go, everything is easy to say." Ye Yunxiao said in a deep voice.

"Let her go? Are you stupid for me? Hurry up and kneel down, hand over the secret technique, don't make any ideas, otherwise, I will let the brothers taste her, speaking of which, your wife is so beautiful, even Young Master Ben wants to kiss Fangze. "Simon Yijian is now with the hole cards in his hand, and he is full of confidence, and he even has thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Ye Yunxiao's eyes flashed with boundless chill in an instant.

This Simon is a sword, damn it!

How could his wife of the Cloud Sky Immortal King be insulted like this?

"Yunxiao, ignore him, I will die if I die, you help me destroy the Sword Pavilion to take revenge." An Ruoxi gritted her teeth and said.

"Shut up, you slut, dare to spoil my good deeds." Simon shouted with a sword.

Immediately, he slapped An Ruoxi in the face.

Ye Yunxiao's heart swelled with monstrous anger, and even his eyes turned blood-red.

Bastard thing, dare to slap his Ye Yunxiao's woman.

An Ruoxi is his weakness, his reverse scales, and the red roses and white moonlight in his heart.

He loved her more than he loved himself.

This damn dog-like thing, it's just looking for death!

Furious, monstrous.

Killing intent, to the bone.

Ximen Yijian was shocked by Ye Yunxiao's sky-high killing intent, and a wave of fear enveloped him, sending chills down his spine, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

How can this Ye Yunxiao follow the powerful ghost who crawled out of hell, it is too terrifying.

However, he quickly thought that he had An Ruoxi's trump card in his hand, and he suddenly became bold again.

"The surname is Ye, you inferior casual cultivator, you don't look at what kind of sword Young Master Ben's sword is, if you dare to make a move, Young Master Ben will immediately let your wife's head be different." Ximen shouted loudly with a sword, and on his sword, there was an imperceptible aura of spiritual power around An Ruoxi's snow-white jade neck.

Ye Yunxiao's eyes were frozen, and his lips curled in a shuddering arc.

It was a smile from the Grim Reaper.

Ximen Yijian was frightened in his heart, and his subordinates were even more frightened, and they involuntarily took several steps back.

"Throw your sword over." Simon gritted his teeth and shouted.

As soon as Ye Yunxiao shook it, the spirit sword was slanted in front of Ximen Yijian.

Simon looked at the sword greedily.

It turned out to be a spiritual weapon.

Without this artifact, his strength must have been greatly reduced.

"Hahaha, there is no spiritual weapon, I see how arrogant you are, come to someone, go up and beat him." Simon smirked with a sword.

"Yes, Young Pavilion Master."

Immediately, dozens of foundation-building powerhouses rushed out, and terrifying spiritual power erupted, enveloping Ye Yunxiao.

Ye Yunxiao's gaze swept over the aura circle on An Ruoxi's neck, he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the terrifying attack fall on him.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Boom Boom"

Ye Yunxiao's body kept retreating.

Suddenly, a monk jumped high, a Mount Tai pressed the top, and his feet stepped on the top of Ye Yunxiao's head so fiercely.

Ye Yunxiao suddenly fell to the ground.

And immediately, these foundation-building monks all had spiritual power on their feet, and they kept stepping on Ye Yunxiao's body.

"Hahaha, fighting with my Sword Pavilion is simply beyond my strength." Simon smirked with a sword.

However, he didn't realize that on the spirit sword inserted in front of him, there were countless invisible spiritual powers converging on An Ruoxi's body.

On her body, a mark was formed.

"Okay, now surround him, everyone will pee on him, and Young Master Ben will let him know that he is a bedbug that only deserves to live in filth." Simon commanded with a sword.

Immediately, more than a dozen monks surrounded Ye Yunxiao and unbuttoned their pants in unison.

"Don't, husband......" An Ruoxi's eyes were red, and she screamed sadly.

She would rather bear this kind of humiliation herself, rather than let Ye Yunxiao bear it.

But at this moment, a dazzling light suddenly flashed in the center.

And then there was a terrible scream.

The dozen or so foundation-building monks were all cut off and their crotches stained with blood.

And in the next second, the tongues of these screaming monks were shattered by a spiritual power.

This time, I couldn't even scream.

At this moment, Ye Yunfei stood up from the ground, and the cloud patted the dust on his body lightly.

"A group of soft eggs, it's really disappointing that you've been attacking for so long, and the deity hasn't even broken a bit of skin." Ye Yunxiao sneered.

Simon's smug expression suddenly froze on his face, and then his face turned pale.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion behind him were even more trembling, but they didn't dare to breathe.

For a while, the scene was silent, like a ghost domain.

Everyone stared at Ye Yunxiao in horror, and their eyes were about to crack.

This kind of strength is simply inhuman.

Let so many foundation building monks beat them wildly and didn't fight back, and they didn't lose a single hair.

"Ye Yunxiao, you still dare to kill someone, aren't you afraid that I will kill your wife?" Simon came back to his senses with a sword and said sharply.

"You can't kill it." Ye Yunxiao said indifferently, as if he was stating a fact.

"Okay, surnamed Ye, you forced me." Simon said in a fierce voice.

After that, as soon as he drew his sword, the aura of spiritual power shrank in an instant, and he was about to wring An Ruoxi's head off.

But at this moment, a mark on An Ruoxi's body suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

That aura of spiritual power couldn't be twisted at all, but collapsed directly.

And Ximen was shocked with a sword in his heart, and a sword was about to stab An Ruoxi's body.

But at this moment, his wrist suddenly broke, and he fell to the ground with a sword in his palm.

After a while, Simon clutched his wrist and screamed.

Ye Yunxiao dodged and kicked in the chest of Ximen Yijian.

"Click"

It was the sound of broken ribs, and Simon spat out a mouthful of blood with a sword, and collapsed to the ground in a languishing state.

"Young Pavilion Master." Those Sword Pavilion disciples roared wildly, and they were about to attack.

However, Ye Yunxiao's cold gaze swept around.

Immediately, everyone was petrified in place, and they didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Husband." An Ruoxi's eyes were filled with tears and she threw herself into Ye Yunxiao's arms.

Ye Yunxiao patted her on the back and said in a low voice: "It's okay, my husband is here, no one can bully you." ”

An Ruoxi nodded vigorously, calmed down his emotions, and retreated from Ye Yunxiao's arms.

At this time, Lu Dongfeng, Xue Qianqi, and Old Man Yun came to visit.

Immediately it was the Holy Son of Tianchi, Wu Shengtian.

"You're doing a good job." Ye Yunxiao to Wusheng Heavenly Dao.

Lu Dongfeng and they can not be afraid of death, Ye Yunxiao is not surprised, they can be regarded as his henchmen.

But although Wu Shengtian was controlled by him, it is estimated that he was also unconvinced.

I didn't expect him to be able to do this.

"You little deflated three, you have completely angered me, if you don't break your corpse into thousands of pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart." At this moment, Simon's sword, which had broken his wrist, suddenly roared fiercely.

He stared at Ye Yunxiao, his hatred was like a volcano, and he wanted to burn Ye Yunxiao to ashes.

"Damn, you're just a defeated subordinate of the young master of my family, don't kneel and wait for the fall, you dare to twitter, look for a draw." Lu Dongfeng scolded angrily, and the magic sword in his hand was drawn towards Ximen.

"Bang"

Ximen's sword, but there was a spiritual light on his body, blocking Lu Dongfeng's magic sword.

Ye Yunxiao narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "You not only have an offensive Yuan Infant Treasure Talisman, but also a defensive Yuan Infant Treasure Talisman, although it needs to be actively stimulated, I have to admit that your Sword Pavilion really has a lot of good things left." ”

"Do you know now? I'm telling you, it's late, you're all dead. Simon roared with a sword.

And at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly rose into the sky in the distance.

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