The moment the head flew up, most of the people present were shocked.

This person really dared to kill Gu Xiaodong!

Except for Xu Zixian himself, who killed people, and Tang Yu, who was familiar with his heart, everyone else didn't think of it.

It was Zhao Hui, the daughter of the Wind King that day, with a pair of beautiful eyes, who were also full of surprise at the moment.

The people who came out of the mixed hall are so hard?

Isn't he afraid to listen to the Wind Sword Sect?

That was her first reaction.

"Boy is so daring!"

Wu Jian shouted angrily, raised his hand to catch the big fat head flying in, and his face was extremely pale.

No matter how unbearable Gu Xiaodong is, it is also the pride of his Sword Sect, how can he allow people to kill him at will?!

Damn it!

The endless green wind once again filled the heavens and the earth.

The Xuan Domain, which can only be used by the strong people in the realm, unfolded under Wu Jian's feet in an instant.

His old eyes widened, and his anger almost overflowed his sockets.

"The person who kills my Sword Sect will have only one end."

Wu Jian's body suddenly disappeared in place, and then appeared behind Zhao Hui and in front of Xu Zixian.

"Die!"

His tone was awe-inspiring, his face was hideous, and he slashed down with a sword, leaving only a cold shadow of green light.

Suddenly, Xu Zixian only felt that he was surrounded and imprisoned by a boundless killing intent, and the whole person was unable to move at all.

In the face of Wu Jian's sword, he could not make any resistance.

"Roar—"

The dragon groaned, but Zhao Hui turned around and slapped it with one palm.

The sword palms were facing each other, and the Xuan Qi burst out, making a loud noise.

The person who fought was fine, but someone in the center of the battlefield was tragically affected, and the aftermath of the Xuan Qi that was directly exploded flew away.

Wu Jian had no intention of entanglement with Zhao Hui, and when he saw Xu Zixian being shaken away, he raised his hand to be a sword.

"Stand down."

Wang Nudan's lips opened slightly, and a calm and majestic voice sounded from her mouth.

As soon as the words fell, the sword qi that was swung out for Wu Jian suddenly stopped at the moment when he was about to slash Xu Zixian, and then retreated backwards.

Wu Jian snorted coldly, shrunk the ground into inches again, and appeared directly above Xu Zixian's head, raising his sword and slashing towards his neck.

A white palm poked out from the side and stopped the blade.

The blue light burst out, the Xuan Qi exploded, and Xu Zixian, who had not yet landed, took off again.

The two powerhouses who returned to the realm, one killed and one rescued, and they continued to shrink into inches like this, surrounding Xu Zixian and fighting fiercely.

"Almost."

Xu Zixian, who was blown up by the aftermath of Xuan Qi, smiled while vomiting blood and sweating.

This is also the ten years that he was in the evil mountain, and he was trained by the white-haired old sister to have a solid and durable body.

If someone else came, he was already shocked to death by the aftermath of the old two's fight.

"Excuse me, can you two go to the side to finish the fight first, and then come to us?"

The two who fought ignored him.

Wu Jian originally wanted him to die, so naturally he would not be picky about the way to die.

As for Zhao Hui, in the realm of returning to the earth, he relied on his own bloodline and supernatural powers, so he could barely fight with the six elders of the Sword Sect who returned to the earth, and he had no time to care.

Moreover, even if she forcibly sent people away, then Wu Jian could use the method of shrinking the land to chase him over, and the situation would not change in any way.

But continuing like this is not the way to go.

This Xu Zixian has changed from vomiting blood to vomiting blood, and after tossing for a while, I am afraid that the blood will be dried up.

Zhao Hui flipped his hand and repelled Wu Jian.

"Wu Jian, this hall respects you as the sixth elder of the Sword Sect, and this has always given in, if you continue to mess around and hurt my distinguished guests, don't blame this hall for being polite!"

Her voice was no longer gentle, with a hint of anger and a little majesty, and it taught people to be unconsciously afraid.

"The old man wants to see how His Highness can be polite!"

Wu Jian ignored Zhao Hui's warning, and instead the offensive became more aggressive.

"The old man has been on the ground for many years, and his strength is not comparable to you, a junior who barely entered the land with the blessing of the emperor's blood."

"The person the old man wants to kill, with you, you can't protect it!"

At this point, he was already angry, and he was unwilling to continue to maintain even the apparent peace, and he also abandoned the honorific title.

"Even if you have the protection of the Wind King, you don't want to protect his life under the old man's sword!"

"Let's teach you to see, I listen to the strength of the Wind Sword Sect!"

Wu Jian's sleeves were bulging, his white hair was dancing, and the momentum on his body rose to the peak in an instant.

At the same time, every wisp of green wind between heaven and earth turned into a green edge.

Tens of thousands of three-foot Qingfeng, hanging in the sky, standing on the ground, are now in this heaven and earth.

"All winds return together!"

With the old man's loud shout, 10,000 Qingfeng moved together, and the sword rain and the forest flew down from the sky, from the ground to the top, and from all directions, flying towards Xu Zixian together.

Seeing this, Zhao Hui's pretty face couldn't help but change color.

Wu Jian is the same as all winds, the momentum is terrifying, and the power is strong, even if he is the same as the Xuan, it is difficult to resist, let alone Xu Zixian who knows the Xuan Realm?

Although she is blessed by the Wind King, ten thousand laws are not close, but she can't teach others that ten thousand laws are not close, even if she forcibly blocks it, she can't save Xu Zixian's life.

Waiting for idle means is useless.

If you want to save people, you have to...

Zhao Hui's eyes began to flicker violently.

Between the entanglements, in her mind, for some reason, she suddenly recalled Fang Cai, Xu Zixian's wanton appearance of killing Gu Xiaodong.

She gritted her silver teeth, no longer hesitated, and her figure disappeared.

At this time, Xu Zixian was holding a life-saving jade pendant given by a white-haired old sister before leaving.

It was already a matter of life and death, and he had nothing to do, no matter how distressed and reluctant he was, he had to use this last resort.

was about to crush it, but suddenly there was a beauty in Tsing Yi in his sight.

The beauty opened her arms and hugged him tightly in her arms, as if she wanted her slender and delicate body to block the rain of swords for him.

As if that wasn't enough, she lifted her hand to the back of his head and buried his head deep in her chest to plump up.

Xu Zixian's eyes darkened, and he suddenly fell into this world full of fragrant fragrance and softness.

What is this unfolding?

And such a good thing?

Is such a fragrant and soft round world real?

In Xu Zixian's mind, there were only the above three thoughts left, and they were still switching back and forth.

He also unknowingly, the blood is even stronger.

Even if he hasn't been beaten by Wu Jian's Wanfeng Tongyi, his injuries have already been three points heavier.

Just when Xu Zixian gradually forgot, forgot the time, and gradually forgot and forgot Wu Jian.

Just when Zhao Hui was full of red faces, using her body as a shield, intending to save people.

Just when Wu Jian raised ten thousand swords and wanted to kill Xu Zixian with all his might.

Just when Tang Yu looked up at the men and women hugging each other in mid-air, he gritted his teeth.

Sudden mutations.

An incomparably huge black hand suddenly broke through the ground and rose from the ground, covering Xu Zixian and the others.

Like iron and steel, it is extremely strong, it is like the strongest castle in the world, protecting the two of them.

The powerful winds returned together, and failed to break through this black hand by half a point.

Even if thousands of Qingfeng slashed through, it would be difficult to shake it in the slightest.

"This..."

When everyone saw this, their faces were shocked.

Especially Wu Jian.

Seeing that his killing move was so easily blocked, his face was gloomy and with a hint of solemnity.

"Where is Xiaoxiao, hiding his head and showing his tail, can he dare to show up for a while?!"

"Hahahaha-"

He was greeted with a wild laugh.

"The top of Xuanzhi, proud of the world, iron hands and the sky!"

With laughter, a middle-aged man with a rough face and a burly figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Listen to the six elders of the Wind Sword Sect, but that's it."

"What kind of ability is it to bully a few juniors, if you are brave enough, you will fight with my ruthless iron hand Tie Feiwu!"

The one who came was one of the Tang family's offerings, the peak powerhouse of the realm, the ruthless iron hand and iron flying martial arts!

He was originally with Osmanthus and others, but stayed in Torigaki City to recuperate, and when his injuries improved slightly, he immediately set off and embarked on the road to find Tang Yu.

Tie Feiwu is so active, it's not that he is eager to protect the master, but because he is worried about his wife Ben who was won by the eldest lady.

He wanted to take the opportunity to perform well in front of Tang Yu, and strive to earn his wife back.

As soon as he came over, he saw Wu Jian beating Xu Zixian, and immediately came to help.

Tie Feiwu, who successfully saved the eldest lady's favorite person, thought he was meritorious, turned around and grinned at Tang Yu.

"Miss, it seems that the time has come to be."

"It's too late!"

Tang Yupi replied with a smile.

She looked at the sky, at the pair of men and women who were tightly hugging each other in Tie Feiwu's iron hands.

As long as this Tie Feiwu came and threw it away, her Xu Gongzi didn't have to be hugged by that big-breasted princess!

Tie Feiwu, Tie Feiwu, your wife Ben, don't want it!