【0264】Dragon Sword

"Brother Xiaoyao, whether you and I can leave alive or not depends on you."

Ximen Jun shouted in despair.

Wu Xiaoyao really wanted to kick Ximen Jun back into her mother's stomach, wasn't this obviously asking the men in black to unite against him?

This idiot!

Wu Xiaoyao hated in his heart, but he couldn't help it, even the poisonous mist of the five-headed cobra bald Xiaoqiang had no effect, and if he wanted to survive, he had to fight hard.

"Wait, I don't want to die, who are you?"

Wu Xiaoyao raised his hand to show that he had no intention of resisting, and just wanted to be a ghost after death.

The opposing man in black chose to be silent this time, Wu Xiaoyao's eyes immediately turned, the other party was neither arrogant nor impatient, it was extremely difficult to deal with!

Obviously grasping the situation, it is very common to ask a question, but the other party's attitude is rigorous, and Wu Xiaoyao suddenly can't help but look at the other party a few times.

Trained!

Strength climax!

If you don't expose the old bottom, it's hard to get out of the whole body.

Wu Xiaoyao had an idea in his heart, Yu Guang looked at Ximen Jun with a pale face, and urged: "If you are about to die, what treasure do you have to use it quickly, can't you wait for it to die and give it to them." ”

Wu Xiaoyao really wants to deal with the man in black in front of him, the five-headed cobra bald Xiaoqiang is a big help, and the eighteen silver demons of the burial immortal are not bad, and they are a few streets away from each other.

If it is so light to reveal its hidden strength, wouldn't it be cheaper for nothing.

He and the Simon family don't have the slightest good feeling, in a word, it is better for the other party to die than to die yourself.

It was Ximen Jun who was besieged by the other party, and the main reason was that Ximen Jun got a lot of natural treasures, which was the main purpose of the man in black.

Wu Xiaoyao considered that if Ximen Jun was still holding the treasure when he was dying, he would watch the battle, at most protect himself, let Ximen Jun fend for himself, and finally clean it all up.

No matter how you look at it, the final winner is him.

After Wu Xiaoyao figured it out, a calm smile appeared on his face, which was very faint and flashed, so no one noticed.

"Father, help!"

Ximen Jun informed Ximen Ying earlier about the method that outsiders did not know, and after a long time, Ximen Ying did not appear for a long time, which made Ximen Jun still feel that he was standing on the edge of the cliff, and it was death to take a step forward, and he wanted to take a step back, difficult!

The worst of the heavenly and earthly treasures in the ring is also the spiritual weapon above the earth, at this time, Lu Bao, cheap and free!

Ximen Jun is not stupid, he has seen Wu Xiaoyao's skills a long time ago, and he said that there are as many as eighteen reckless men who are covered in silver and white, if Wu Xiaoyao fights hard, he will not be as passive as now.

He's sincere!

Ximen Jun was annoyed by Wu Yaoyao's scheming in his heart, annoyed and indignant was one of them, and the most important thing at the moment was to save his life.

Father arrived in time, the treasure of heaven and earth is still from my Ximen family, Wu Xiaoyao, see if you have any way to survive then.

Ximen Jun, who also had a plan in his heart, showed a painful look on his face, nodded violently and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, just do as you say." ”

Ximen Jun glanced at the man in black who was on guard, but the other party did not move, as if he was waiting for something, which gave the two of them time to breathe.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what do you think?"

Ximen Jun opened the storage ring, and his attitude towards choosing was very sincere, and Wu Xiaoyao was not polite, and he swept away, optimistic about a broadsword in the treasure.

The blade exudes a cold and cold air, and the handle of the knife is like an evil dragon, Wu Xiaoyao fell in love with this treasure with a postmodern atmosphere at a glance.

Ximen Jun saw that Wu Xiaoyao only selected the treasure knife among them, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

In fact, there are a lot of treasures in the storage ring, and the one he is least optimistic about is the knife in the shape of a dragon.

Wu Xiaoyao chose the treasure he hated the most, and Ximen Jun not only didn't feel like he had lost anything, but he was a little happy in his heart.

Wu Xiaoyao didn't know what Ximen Jun was thinking, holding the evil dragon knife in his hand, and his fingers lightly slashed the blade.

The finger lightly swiped the blade, and the finger could be said to be cut through a small cut in an instant, and the sharpness of the evil dragon knife couldn't help but make Wu Xiaoyao open his mouth wide in astonishment.

"Picked up the baby!"

The first thought in Wu Xiaoyao's mind was to pick up the treasure, how amazing his physical defense was, although the defense of his fingers was weaker than the rest of his body, but the overall defense was there.

A slight touch can leave a wound, and such a sharp blood-dripping sword is too far away.

The blood spilling sword is running like a meteor, and the defense is not broken!

This gap is like the difference between heaven and earth!!

An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth, the evil dragon knife was in his hand, there was really a dragon provocation, and he also had the confidence to cut off the dragon's body with one sword.

"Brother Yao, guess they're not stalling for time?"

Wu Xiaoyao looked at Ximen Jun with a smile, because of the evil dragon treasure knife, the more he looked at Ximen Jun, the more pleasing it became.

"We're really heroes, and we see things in common. Wu Xiaoyao nodded and said in a low voice: "Brother Ximen, don't you and I need some time!"

When Ximen Jun heard Wu Xiaoyao say this, his face showed a bright expression, and his heart began to drum, could it be that Wu Xiaoyao guessed the fact that his father was rushing here?

The unnatural expression on Ximen Jun's face could not escape Wu Xiaoyao's eyes, and he began to weigh whether he wanted to have a quick victory!

"Together, kill, kill, kill!!"

A murderous roar interrupted Wu Xiaoyao's thoughts, and the men in black roared in unison as if they had received an order, and began to launch a rainstorm attack on the two.

"Ask for more blessings!"

"Save your life!"

Wu Xiaoyao, Ximen Jun shouted at the same time. Before the words fell, the two separated and ran in two directions with a tacit understanding.

The man in black has an advantage in numbers, and when the two are separated, they will definitely separate people to chase each other, so that Wu Xiaoyao and Ximen Jun both have a chance to reverse.

Wu Xiaoyao held the evil dragon sword tightly, and the speed was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

Even so, there were still two men in black who were in hot pursuit, biting hard.

"These damn bunches are really tough!"

Wu Xiaoyao originally wanted to save some effort and get rid of it, but no matter how fast he was, the people in black behind him were like a group of people with the ability to navigate, and they could always hang behind him not far away.

The escape chase lasted for half an hour, and Wu Xiaoyao deliberately distanced himself from Ximen Jun Nayu at first, and after a long time, his anger was stimulated.

"You bastards, you really think I'm scared of you, right?"

Wu Xiaoyao was stunned, and his eyes stared gloomily at the black-clothed man who followed behind him.

"There are many of you who bully me, and there are few people, right, you have a kind!"

Wu Xiaoyao sneered, and silently recited in his heart: "Burial Immortal Eighteen Silver Demons, show up for Lao Tzu!"

Brush!!

The Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal surrounded the man in black out of thin air, Wu Xiaoyao looked at the man in black who couldn't tell whether he was excited or nervous with contempt, and sneered: "Don't pretend to be calm in front of me, give me a beat, don't stop if you can't die." ”

As soon as Wu Xiaoyao's order came out, the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortal waved their bowl-sized fists and beckoned to him.

No matter how resistant the people in black are, they can't bear to be so abused!

Wu Xiaoyao squinted at the man in black who was gradually disadvantaged, and stroked the evil dragon sword from time to time, it seemed that he was in a good mood.

After the Eighteen Silver Demons of the Burial Immortals beat them, I sent them on the road one by one.

If I don't kill you to demonstrate, I really think that I'm afraid of you!

"Poof!"

Wu Xiaoyao's knife rose and fell, and in the face of the black-clothed man who was powerless to fight back like a dead dog, Wu Xiaoyao did not have any mercy in his heart.

In other words, if he was lying on the ground begging for mercy, would the man in black forgive him?

No!

There can be no mercy to the enemy, this is the principle of Wu Xiaoyao to die without repentance.

"Huh!"

Wu Xiaoyao's brows couldn't help frowning, and after the black-clothed man was cut off by the Evil Dragon Treasure Knife, he turned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated.

If it weren't for the black clothes on the ground that were torn and scattered all over the ground, I really couldn't believe that there were living people here before.

This kind of weirdness made Wu Xiaoyao feel a lot of pressure in his heart, he had seen a lot of dead people, and it was the first time he had seen such a bizarre disappearance after death.

Wu Xiaoyao's brows were furrowed, he habitually touched his nose, and muttered to himself: "What is the origin of this group of black-clothed people? It looks like they have to turn back." ”

Wu Xiaoyao was speechless, he knew that he was going to turn back, so he didn't bother to run so far.

......

Somewhere on the peak of the Burial Immortal Mountain.

Ximen Jun, Ximen Ying and Wu Xiaoyao witnessed the fact that the smoke dissipated after the death of the man in black.

Wu Xiaoyao hid in the shadows early, facing Ximen Jun, who was helpless in black, in Ximen Ying's eyes, these men in black were vulnerable.

It can be easily solved with a rough and decaying trend!

"Father, these ...... Are you still human?"

Ximen Ying ignored Ximen Jun's doubts, and looked at Wu Xiaoyao's stealth position with his eyes like lightning.

Wu Xiaoyao, who was hiding in the shadows, felt cold behind him, and smiled bitterly, knowing that he had still been discovered.

Just as Wu Xiaoyao was about to take the initiative to get up, a coercion fell violently from the top of his head, and because it was so sudden, Wu Xiaoyao's body was almost close to the trunk of the tree.

"Who?"

Ximen Ying shouted, his strength was higher than Wu Xiaoyao, and he naturally felt more about this coercion.

Ximen Ying, who felt threatened, grabbed Ximen Jun, and his eyes signaled Ximen Jun to retreat, but he looked at the man in white who appeared out of thin air with a solemn face.

"It's him!!"

Wu Xiaoyao's body couldn't move, and even shaking his head was an extravagant hope, but fortunately, he could see the back of the man in white floating in the air.

Just the back is enough to make Wu Xiaoyao feel horrified!

How could it be him?!

The man in white who appeared out of thin air was none other than the White Devil, one of the black and white protectors of the Dragon Slayer Chamber of Commerce.

His appearance completely subverted Wu Xiaoyao's previous assumptions, and Wu Xiaoyao, who felt that he had seen through his true thoughts, was completely in a fog, so that he couldn't extricate himself.

"Death Town, Ximen Ying, not consulted?"

Ximen Ying stared at the man in white in mid-air, since he stepped into the artistic conception, the person who could make him look up had not appeared in the town of death, but in the face of the man in white, looking up seemed to be a matter of course.

"You're damned!"

The White Devil's words were very concise, but when they reached Ximen Ying's ears, they were like five thunderbolts, and his chest was stuffy.

Wu Xiaoyao's heart blossomed, as if he had eaten honey, and he was happy from the inside out.

If Ximen Ying died, Wu Xiaoyao was the first to applaud.

"There are countless people who want to kill me Ximen Ying, you are just the Great Perfection Realm in the late stage of the Soul Realm!

Although I don't know what the coercion from you is, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength to do so. ”

Wu Xiaoyao pursed his lips, if he could do this, he shouted in his heart: "Stinky Ximen Ying, I really think that the world is invincible, the white devil will kill him for me!!"

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