Why are Fang Lingyu and the four inner disciples here?

The powerful spirit beast that originally lived in the depths of the Demon Dragon Cave appeared on the periphery again?

Su Xiaomo thought about it for a while, and felt that there must be a connection between the two, and she was likely to be tricked by them!

Anyway, the cultivation has been exposed in front of people.

Since this woman is very suspicious, and now she is full of murderous intentions, then don't pretend, let's have a showdown!

This showdown is not to show the identity of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect, but to face the tall Fang Lingyu and the four inner disciples who are wagging their tails behind with the posture of a real man.

Come on!

Have a good time!

Su Xiaomo exuded pride at this moment.

That is the momentum that belongs to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sects, and that is the momentum of iron bones!

It's just that Fang Lingyu sneered: "Although your strength is strong, but now you are seriously injured, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me?"

Su Xiaomo said proudly: "Even if I am seriously injured, I can still clean up a few of your waste." ”

"Arrogance!"

"Arrogant!"

The two inner disciples couldn't bear it anymore, gathered their spiritual energy in their palms, and shouted: "Senior Sister Xia, hurry up and dodge, Senior Brother will teach this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth to teach a lesson!"

Xia Shuiyun naturally would not leave Su Xiaomo.

She wants to speak and persuade.

Let things not develop to the point of fighting with the same door.

However, just as he was about to speak, he was pushed out and pushed to the back.

"Brush!"

Su Xiaomo took a step forward, turned her back to her and said, "Stand still." ”

The four words revealed endless love, and also had the meaning of command, which made Xia Shuiyun stop talking, and then stood obediently behind.

"My master once taught me to keep a low profile and not to be competitive. Su Xiaomo held the mask with her hand, her eyes gradually became cold, and said: "But if others are too much, there is no need to endure it anymore!"

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Two inner disciples swung their fists and blasted over!

Without Xia Shuiyun by their side, they have no scruples!

"Smack!"

Su Xiaomo grabbed the fists of the two of them and said coldly: "The cultivation of the Martial King is merely a martial king, and he dares to make a move in front of the Martial Emperor, who gave you the courage?"

"Brush!"

The two palms were infused with spiritual energy, directly holding up the two inner disciples and throwing them out fiercely.

"Boom! boom!"

At this moment, the other two stepped forward, and the fists infused with spiritual energy slammed into Su Xiaomo's chest respectively, but they also quickly stared at each other, because the other party stood in place, as solid as a rock!

This guy is obviously seriously injured!

Why does it feel like you can continue to fight!

"Whew!"

Su Xiaomo's body surged with a strong imperial power, and his hands were clasped on the wrists in front of his chest, and he suddenly threw them left and right.

"Boom! boom!"

The two inner disciples were in direct contact with the wall with their faces.

These disciples of the inner sect of the Taixuan Holy Sect are the key cultivation geniuses of the sect who were previously designated to enter the Ten Perfection Spirit Imperial Pagoda, and their strength is all at the level of the Martial King, but they are still vulnerable in the face of the injured Su Xiaomo.

"Damn!"

"Let's go together!"

The four disciples stood up in embarrassment, their eyes flashing with anger!

The things that take advantage of the danger of people have been done, and they definitely don't care about fighting more and less!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Psionic energy erupted, and various fist prints appeared.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Even though Su Xiaomo, who was seriously injured, still broke all kinds of martial arts with gorgeous footwork, but because of the injury, the expression on his face fell into a hideous state again.

The spirit beast's struggle before death brought him a lot of damage, and if he continued to fight, it would only make the injury worse and worse.

The four inner disciples naturally saw it in their eyes, and continued to launch stronger attacks, and even deliberately avoided fighting with their strength, adopting a strategy of attrition and dragging.

Under this offensive, Su Xiaomo's injuries became more and more serious, and the spiritual energy was also passing rapidly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Caught off guard, I was sneak attacked in the back!

"Wow!"

Su Xiaomo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the pain from the meridians made his face hideous to the extreme.

Seeing this, Xia Shuiyun felt a tingling pain in her heart.

She wanted to open her mouth to stop it, she wanted to rush over to protect the man who had repeatedly saved herself and the man in danger.

But.

He also said, let yourself stand still!

After some inner struggle, Xia Shuiyun chose to continue standing!

"Boom! boom!"

Su Xiaomo was hit again, her body staggered back a few steps, and then raised her head with difficulty, her eyes flashing with anger.

Fang Lingyu, who had been watching from the sidelines, motioned to the four of them to stop, and said in a way that looked like a high empress: "Since you have entered the Taixuan Holy Sect, you must learn to understand the rules. ”

"Know your rules?"

"Not bad. ”

Su Xiaomo laughed miserably: "I was always suppressed by Lu Qianqian, and I was able to survive until I was expelled, I really regarded myself as the proud daughter of the sky?"

Xia Shuiyun's face changed greatly, and she said secretly: "It's broken!"

Senior Sister Fang's biggest taboo is that she doesn't allow others to face Lu Qianqian!

Really!

When Fang Lingyu heard what Su Xiaomo said, the murderous intent contained in her eyes was even stronger, even to the point of not hiding it!

"What qualifications can be compared to me for the garbage that has been abolished by the high-level cultivation!" she said coldly, her right hand resting on the hilt of the sword at her waist, and she pulled her sword out of its sheath with a bang.

"Trash?"

Su Xiaomo also had murderous intent.

Dare to humiliate the senior sister, Lao Tzu will let you walk around today without eating!

"Brush!"

Without hesitation, Su Gouyu took out the healing pill from the spatial ring, and then swallowed it.

"Cut. ”

Seeing this, an inner disciple said disdainfully: "With your current injury, it's useless to take the elixir!"

"Dare to mention that woman's name in front of Senior Sister Fang, it's really tired of the old birthday star hanging herself!"

The other three disciples had a playful smile on their faces, because they all knew that Senior Sister would never spare this guy lightly.

"Brush!"

Fang Lingyu suddenly swung her sword, her killing intent was unprecedentedly strong!

The smiles on the faces of several inner disciples froze, and they exclaimed in their hearts: "Senior sister, this is to take his life, this is to play for real!"

Xia Shuiyun also realized that Fang Lingyu had murderous intent, and panicked to dissuade her: "Senior Sister Fang, we are the same family, we must not kill each other, otherwise we will ......"

"Ding!"

At this moment, Su Xiaomo had already appeared in the area where the long sword was wielding.

His two fingers lightly rested on the sword, and the strong emperor-level momentum exploded, and said, "Don't be embarrassed by this bit of strength." ”

Fang Lingyu was stunned and said, "You're not injured?!"

"Click!"

Su Xiaomo's two fingers were poured into spiritual energy, and the long sword suddenly collapsed.

The moment the tip of the sword fell off, her left hand was lightly raised, and it flew over with a bang, flying out of Fang Lingyu's left face at an extremely fast speed, causing her eyes to shrink suddenly.

"Ding!"

The Broken Sword sank deep into the distant wall.

Fang Lingyu's delicate face gradually gathered slender sword marks, blood seeped out, and her eyes were shocked.

"Brush!"

Su Xiaomo took a step forward, and the hilt of the sword held by her two fingers crossed in the opposite direction.

Fang Lingyu didn't have time to resist at all, a faint pain rose on the left side of her face, and a slender sword mark appeared again!

The whole process happens extremely quickly.

Xia Shuiyun and the four inner disciples didn't see the movements clearly at all, and they saw that two sword marks appeared on the left side of Senior Sister Fang's face out of thin air!

"Whew!"

The True Yang Sword inserted in the distance flew by.

Su Xiaomo grabbed it, and the sharp blade of the sword stuck to Fang Lingyu's neck, taking two steps forward, forcing her to the edge of the wall.

He tilted his head and leaned over until he stopped in his ear, and then suppressed his voice: "Lao Tzu kills you, it's as easy as killing an ant!"

"You ......"

Fang Lingyu was very ashamed and angry, but because she was bound by the sword, she could only stick to the wall and didn't dare to move.

"Senior Sister Fang!"

The four inner disciples exclaimed.

"Whew!"

At this moment, the coercion from the Martial Emperor burst out, smashing into them like a hammer, causing them to explode on the spot, and they all covered their chests and spurted blood.

Su Xiaomo turned her head sideways and said coldly: "You are no exception. ”