Faintly feeling the terrifying attack behind him, Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood turned into a ball of true qi Under the guidance of his mind, he quickly rushed to the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his chest.

However, he knew very well that no matter how much true qi the essence blood turned into, it would be far from being able to resist the full force of the Innate Great Perfection powerhouse.

You must know that Situ Qiong's first attack is equivalent to about fifty percent of his attack power, and this second attack is a complete ten success power.

The destructive power of the front and rear attacks is completely incomparable.

Therefore, after Situ Qiong swung his sword, he stood in the air with his sword in his hand, looking forward to Ling Xiao's death.

finally

The attack that symbolized the sword of death descended on Ling Xiao in the next second.

"Peng!"

When the terrifying sword light bombarded the golden light mask, it formed an extremely strong strangulation force, and under the effect of the strangulation power, there was only a thin layer of protective shield left, which was shattered.

"It's over!"

Ling Xiao was completely desperate, the protective shield produced by this dragon-shaped jade pendant was really as his parents said, and he could only resist an attack from an innate Great Perfection master.

Life is about to end, Ling Xiao's heart only has a deep unwillingness and deep self-blame!

If he could do it all over again, he would have cultivated even harder.

If time could be turned back, then he would definitely not fall into the trap of Situ Jie's provocation, and he would not impulsively sign a life and death contract in the ring, so he would not fall into such a field.

If, if

However, there are not so many ifs in the world, even if he really turns back time, maybe he can be forbearing, but how can he compete with a powerful empire that has existed for thousands of years alone?

What's more, he is a wasted person whose dantian has been abolished, and his true qi can only exist a little in the meridians!

"Are you going to die? ”

Xiao Ban's body quickly disappeared under the strong strangulation of the sword, and he could feel that even if this sword could not crush it into nothingness, he would not be able to survive, at least, with his sesame cultivation, he would definitely not be able to survive.

however

Just when he was already desperate, the warmth on his chest reappeared, and then he felt an extremely terrifying suction coming from the dragon-shaped jade pendant on his chest.

Immediately after, a strong feeling of dizziness came to mind, and he immediately lost consciousness

Distance.

The group of noble children were all extremely excited to look at the figure that was swallowed by the sword.

In their eyes, there is no pity, no sympathy, just the pleasure and enjoyment of great visual impact.

Situ Jie, on the other hand, looked indifferently at everything in the distance, and when Ling Xiao's figure was completely engulfed by the sword, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

Even in the entire Yanwu Empire, there were few people who could withstand the full force of the Great Elder's blow, and only a few were stronger than their own Great Elders, and now killing a martial artist who only refined and refined the Qi Realm was as easy as crushing an ant to death.

However, when he looked at Great Elder Situ Qiong, his face couldn't help but change, because on Great Elder Situ Qiong's face, he almost saw the word 'incredible', and when he looked in the direction of Ling Xiao again, his jaw almost didn't drop.

"How so?!"

At the same time, the children of the nobles who were watching around were also at a loss, and then they were even more shocked.

"What about people?"

"Just gone?"

"What the hell is going on? Was it crushed by the sword?"

“”

Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, Situ Qiong was the great elder of the three major families of the Yanwu Empire after all, and with the status of these noble children, he naturally did not dare to step forward and ask directly, only Situ Jie stepped forward and bowed and said:

"Meet the Great Elder!"

Situ Qiong glanced down when he heard this, and then floated down, landing directly in front of Situ Jie.

"Well, what happened before, how could there be remnants of the Nine Dragons in the Imperial Capital?" Situ Qiong asked in a deep voice.

"The Kowloon Clan?"

Situ Jie was stunned for a moment, but it was the first time he heard these three words, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and he muttered a little and said: "Great Elder Hui, the Nine Dragons Clan Jie'er you are talking about is not clear, but presumably the remnants of the Nine Dragons Clan that the Great Elder said should be Ling Xiao, the son of the Marquis of Zhenguo." ”

"Ling Xiao, son of the traitor Ling Zhan?"

Situ Qiong's white eyebrows tightened suddenly, and his fierce gaze couldn't help but move to the huge pit in the distance, but he muttered softly in his mouth: "I didn't expect that I didn't kill him with all my strength, but let part of the power he borrowed from the sword disappear in an instant, could it be that this Ling Xiao has any special magic weapon?"

When Situ Jie, who was standing beside Situ Qiong, heard this, he was immediately frightened, and said in surprise: "Great Elder, you, are you saying that this kid Ling Xiao escaped?!"

When the surrounding noble children heard this, they all showed disbelief.

They knew very well how terrifying Situ Qiong's attack was, and even the patriarchs of their respective clans might not be able to resist it, let alone a waste with low cultivation. But then again, the sentence that Ling Xiao is not dead was said from Situ Qiong's mouth, so naturally it can't be fake.

At this moment, a clear and tactful sound of the flute suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, as if it was in the sky, and it seemed to be in front of them.

The sound of the flute gradually turned high, such as the midnight tide, the waves were rushing and the wind was high, and suddenly turned sharply down, and finally, the sound of the song gradually faded, and the aftermath lingered, and when the calm was restored, two beautiful figures fell from the sky until they fell in the air ten meters above the ground.

"Meet the Purple Smoke Fairy"

"Meet Princess Shiozuki"

Seeing this, everyone around them bowed down, and the two people who appeared in front of them, one was a beautiful woman with a face of more than 30 years old, wearing a long purple dress, her long hair fell down to her calves, and her tall and graceful figure was as reminiscent as the devil, and the name of her fairy was not as appropriate as calling a witch.

Especially the purple short Xiao in his hand with the previous magic tune, it is really easy to indulge in it. That's not all, the name of the fairy represents not only the powerful cultivation of the Jindan realm, but even more powerful, she is the mentor of the youngest princess of the Yanwu Empire.

However, in the eyes of many aristocratic young children, the most attractive to them is the stunning girl next to the purple smoke fairy, although the temperament is not as enchanting and charming as the former, but the appearance is not bad at all, and even the beautiful face is more pure, more immortal atmosphere, if the two are reversed, it is somewhat appropriate.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Princess Xiyue in everyone's mouth is the daughter of the emperor of the Yanwu Empire. Whether it is appearance, identity, or status, she is a goddess-like existence in the hearts of the children of all nobles.

On the other hand, only Situ Qiong was present After seeing the two of them, his complexion changed slightly, and then returned to normal, leaning over slightly and smiling: "The old man has seen the Purple Smoke Fairy and the Princess Xiyue." I don't know what the two of you are here for?" Speaking of this, Situ Qiong's eyes rolled and said, "If there is anything, the fairy and the princess may wish to hand it over to the old man, and let the old man do the work for him?"

The Purple Smoke Fairy waved her hand with an indifferent expression and said, "Elder Situ doesn't have to be polite, Xiyue and I came here just to sense the aura of the Nine Dragons clan before, so come and take a look." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Situ Qiong's eyes twitched, and he turned to smile and said: "It is worthy of being a fairy, you can sense it from such a distance, and I really admire it." ”

Speaking of this, Situ Qiong pointed to the big pit in the distance and sighed: "There are indeed remnants of the Nine Dragons clan here, but the old man is incompetent, but he let him escape." ”

At this point, before the Purple Smoke Fairy could speak, Princess Xiyue said coldly: "That breath seems to be very weak, I believe that I don't even have the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, can't I leave it with the cultivation of Great Elder Situ?"

Hearing this, Situ Qiong's face was a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly explained: "What the princess said is true, the remnants of the Nine Dragons Clan are exactly this cultivation, but"

Situ Qiong groaned slightly and continued: "But he seems to have some kind of talisman magic weapon, even if the old man casts his natal divine weapon, he can't kill it with one blow, and moreover, when the old man attacked for the second time, he suddenly disappeared strangely. ”

Hearing this, Princess Xiyue couldn't help but look at the Purple Smoke Fairy beside her, and the two glanced at each other, both secretly relieved.

Princess Xiyue said to Situ Qiong in an instant: "Since this is the case, when I return to the palace in the future, this princess will go to my father to say a few good words for you, master, let's go." ”

The Purple Smoke Fairy nodded, and after glancing at Situ Qiong indifferently, she pulled Princess Xiyue up and left.

Just after the two left, Situ Qiong's eyes quietly flashed a few times, but it was fleeting, and then he snorted coldly and walked away with his sleeves

At the same time, the two of them flew down on top of a tall building, looking at the direction that Situ Qiong left, and Princess Xiyue's beautiful eyes were also flashing with deep worry.

"Master, do you really sense that the aura is Lingxiao?" Princess Xiyue asked, looking up.

The Purple Smoke Fairy sighed, a lot of complicated colors flashed in her eyes, and she immediately nodded: "It's just that I don't know why that breath is mixed with the breath of the Nine Dragons."

"Kowloon Clan"

Princess Xiyue nodded thoughtfully, and then looked straight at the sky with a pair of beautiful eyes, and only slowly came back to her senses after a while: "Master, let's go back to the mountain." ”

The Purple Smoke Fairy nodded, and the two of them flew in the air again, flying towards the sky

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