Chapter 259: Fighting a Fight

"Real mother-in-law!"

Red Sleeves stood in front of Ye Ying in a red dress, and in her jade hand, a raging fire whip was entwined, and the flames were burning, revealing the hideous long whip in it, which was extremely shocking.

She held the fire whip in her jade hand, and Danfeng's eyes were staring closely ahead, and there was a cold breath exuding from her body.

And in front of that, a wolf bèi figure smashed the earth, and the earth collapsed slightly, you can imagine the huge force.

At this moment, in the relatively collapsed pit, a body covered in blood was trembling uncontrollably, especially on the latter's chest, there was a shocking scar, and amazingly, the surface of the scar also emitted a blazing flame, squeaking and buzzing.

Gollum...

On the platform, everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, and when their eyes fell on Wang Lin's lifeless body, they couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Their eyes were shocked to look at the red sleeves of the flames, and the flaming whip seemed to be like a living thing, wrapped around the latter's body, and the breeze swayed, adding an alternative enchantment.

It's really poking the sky now.

They didn't expect that this extremely bewitching woman, her methods would be so ruthless, just a breath of time, she would make Wang Lin look like this, this method was really ruthless enough.

But then, I'm afraid that the person who asked the Sword Gate would not give up so lightly and make a human life on their territory, then he must accept the latter's anger

Ye Ming was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the red sleeves to be so crisp, the action was completed almost instantly, and he didn't even notice that appearance.

"You dare to kill the people we asked the Sword Gate to find death. ”

"Kill him!"

Those who asked the Sword Gate didn't seem to expect that someone would dare to kill people under their noses, and their heads were a little unable to turn at the moment, but they just came to their senses, and their faces were gloomy at the moment.

Each of them had an extremely ugly face, and their faces were hideous, and an undisguised killing intent gushed out.

"I think you're looking for death!"

There are about dozens of people in the Sword Gate, and they all shouted angrily at this time, and their whole bodies burst out with fierce magical power, most of these people's strength is low-level witches, and all of them are soft together, which is also quite terrifying.

And seeing the shape shì was really as they expected, the others on the platform all retreated slightly, and soon a huge place was vacated, and they were not interested in asking the sword gate, and now that someone was looking for a bad head, they were naturally happy to see it.

After all, on the first layer of this Moon Palace, they were also angry with a lot of Jian Sect, if it weren't for Xiao Jian's strong strength, they would have abolished these people a long time ago and thrown them out to feed the fish.

The name of the half-step mortal witch was so big that they didn't have the slightest heart to resist at all.

"It's noisy. Red Sleeves was dressed in a red dress, moving without wind, and in an instant the raging flames showed a kind of prairie fire, she snorted softly, her palm swayed slightly, and the fire whip suddenly swept out like a spiritual snake.

Boom...

The fire whip whistled past, bringing a muffled sound, and the whip struck everyone in the chest with a sharp blow, and everyone was dumbfounded by the accuracy of that kind of accuracy.

"High Witch!"

However, at this moment, some people with eyesight suddenly shrank their pupils slightly, and their eyes looked at the red shadow in surprise, and the sound of surprise rang out.

This girl's aura is clearly already a high-level witch, thinking of this, everyone's eyes flashed with surprise, because looking at that age, this girl in red is only about double ten, and it is not easy to reach this kind of Cheng dù at such an age.

A high-ranking witch of such age, if it weren't for her talent against the sky, it would be behind him, and she definitely had a rather terrifying background, but no matter what the reason, the latter was not simple.

"Bang bang... ”

The red shadow passed, and the next moment the figure of the wolf bèi fell to the ground with a pop, followed by a whimpering sound one after another, and the scene was quite shocking.

"A group of soft-footed crabs!" Red Sleeves said coldly as he held the fire whip in one hand, his slender body showed a graceful posture wrapped in a dress.

"Well, that's amazing. Behind him, Ye Ming wiped a cold sweat slightly, and secretly felt a cold feeling.

"Hehe, Sister Red Sleeves is the most powerful person in Moshui Palace, even the elder brother is afraid of him. Tingya straightened the bridge of her nose and said with some pride.

"It's really unbeaten!" Red Sleeves clapped his hands and landed beside Ye Ming, and glanced at the scattered figures indifferently, and said.

Hiss...

On the platform, everyone stared at the red sleeves in astonishment, and then looked at the scattered figures with some blatant, and suddenly gasped, they could already feel that a storm was coming.

At this time, their eyes all looked at the central position of the first layer, which was where the half-step Fan Wu Xiao Sword was, and asked if he had made a move if the Sword Gate had been so humiliated.

Rumble!

Before they could guess, a storm suddenly swept out from the center, and then, everyone felt the magic power of this piece, and it quickly fluctuated, like a wave of air rippling out.

"Xiao Jian!"

When they felt this storm, almost everyone's pupils suddenly contracted, and then they all spoke out in surprise, and the sound contained a thick shock

The pupils of the night darkness also shrank slightly, and his eyes looked at it slightly, and there was a touch of solemnity in the depths of his pupils.

Shout!

The storm quickly converged, and then exploded suddenly, and then a sharp sword burst out of the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it flew by, and a sharp edge like a blade swept out.

"Guys, doing this, I'm afraid it's a little difficult for me to ask the Sword Gate. The light and shadow came in the blink of an eye, and a cold voice sounded.

Above the sky, the light and shadow flickered continuously, and then slowly dissipated, and a figure gradually appeared in front of everyone, and the fierce momentum came to the face.

It was a rather ordinary figure, with black hair, a square face, thick eyebrows, and a fairly slender figure, which looked quite handsome.

However, under that pair of thick eyebrows, a pair of pupils were extremely outstanding, as if they were like two sharp swords, revealing the cold glow of the forest.

And behind this person, he was carrying a black steel sword, and the steel sword only slightly exposed the hilt, but from the carving on the hilt, it can be seen that the latter is not simple.

This person may be Xiao Jian in the Sword Gate, that is, the powerhouse of the half-step mortal witch.

Xiao Jian was suspended in the sky, his hands on his chest, his eyes casually glanced at the dozens of whimpering figures on the ground, and then he retracted indifferently, but there was a touch of cold color in the depths.

His gaze fell on the three of them in the night, and there seemed to be scrutiny in them, just like that, as if there was no one in the eyes.

Ye Ying met the latter's gaze, and suddenly felt a slight startle in his heart, in that pupil, he could feel a fierce sword aura, this person is really not simple, half a step mortal witch is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

"I'm afraid it's not good to do that. Xiao Jian sneered slightly, and said lightly, the voice was very small, but it revealed a strong sense of depression.

"The dog that bites it will naturally be killed, do you still have to throw a bone to make him complacent?" Ye Ming smiled slightly, not afraid of the latter's gaze, and smiled.

The faint voice spit out softly, and the meaning in the words was clearly that the people who asked the Sword Gate were a group of dogs, and if the dogs were killed, what was the problem.

In the field, everyone looked at this scene in amazement, they thought that they had heard it wrong, but looking at the calm face of the night in the field, they pulled back from the speculation.

They took a deep breath, in this way, there was really no possibility of adjustment, and Xiao Jian couldn't just spare them lightly.

Xiao Jian didn't speak, but the expression on his face became more and more gloomy, his gaze was extremely cold, and it took a while before he spoke slightly. "It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to Wen Jianmen like this. ”

"You're the first, but I'm sure you're also the last!" Xiao Jian seemed to be extremely elegant, but the soaring aura showed that the latter was completely angry.

"If you want to do it, you can do it, it's really a mother-in-law. Red Sleeves pursed his lips, and with a wave of his palm, the fire whip suddenly jerked towards the sky, and a crackling sound rang out.

"It's really interesting!" Xiao Jian chuckled, but after a moment, a cold voice also rang out.

The moment the voice fell, I saw Xiao Jian pointing his hands together, and a flash of light suddenly appeared at the erected fingertips, and then the light became more and more brilliant, and then suddenly soared.

A sharp breath was instantly formed at the fingertips, faintly showing the appearance of a sharp blade, and the whole body exuded a cold aura.

The mini dagger spun freely at his fingertips, but the terrifying aura couldn't stop overflowing, and the surrounding magic power was slightly compressed, making a buzzing sound.

"Then I want to see how capable you are to dare to provoke the Sword Gate. Xiao Jian's two fingers suddenly joined together, the dagger instantly condensed, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out.

This is the strength of a half-step mortal witch, and with a single move, such a terrifying power can erupt.

Xiao Jian's eyes were extremely cold, he wanted to take this opportunity to beat some people well, so that they could deeply understand that asking the Sword Gate was not something they could provoke.

Feeling the pressure above his head, Ye Ming also raised his head slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes, but after a moment, he smiled lightly, and the depths of his eyes swept firmly.

"In that case, let's have a good fight. ”

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