"If you don't leave, you'll die!"

Wu Xiaoyao said coldly. Saying that, the blood-dripping sword pointed at the three of them, and if the three didn't know each other, he wouldn't mind solving it himself.

The three disciples of the Moon Worship Sect fled, and Wu Xiaoyao put away his disdainful gaze and turned to look at the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect with a stunned expression.

"You know that you are invincible and have the courage to fight, so you rush at this, I don't want to kill you. ”

The corners of Wu Xiaoyao's mouth curled, and he grinned, "You can go." ”

"Stunned ......"

The four of them showed the same stunned look on their faces, and let out the same puzzled sound.

Wu Xiaoyao stepped on the flying sword rainbow, and before he could leave, he heard a person shouting: "The disciples of the two sects will never die when they see each other, Haijiao, are you not afraid of returning to the sect and being punished?"

Wu Xiaoyao waved his hand, and Edgeworth, who didn't reply or say a word, left.

The two sects are incompatible, and they will never die?

It's my!

Wu Xiaoyao laughed heartily, the battle between the two sects was a farce for him.

No matter who wins or loses, it will not affect him in the slightest, he is a passer-by of the Deep Sea Continent.

After obtaining the soul stone in the Moon Worship Sect, he will return to his own continent, and every qiē here will become a memory.

Wu Xiaoyao's thoughts are unknown to outsiders, and his open-minded and cheerful personality makes him quickly forget about the previous episode.

"Senior brother, is that person really a disciple of the outer sect of the Moon Worship Sect?"

"I only know that Haiao, a disciple of the Moon Worship Sect, is a character, but I didn't expect that in just one year, the Moon Worship Sect has another great figure. ”

After Wu Xiaoyao left, the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect chatted and spoke highly of Wu Xiaoyao.

"In which direction did that great man go in your mouth?"

A pungent fragrance filled the air, and the four of them glanced at each other happily and looked at the person who came.

Dressed in a big red robe, with a bewitching figure, there is no smile on the snow-white cheeks, but it gives people the illusion of charm, and the fatal charm can numb the whole body.

"I've seen the red-robed senior sister!"

The red-robed watery eyes glanced at the four of them, and the four of them didn't dare to look up at her, which made her feel bored.

In the Sword Worship Sect, the number of brothers in the same sect who beat her up and wanted to be together with her ranged from 800 to 1,000.

There is only one person who can enter her eyes, but that person is a hundred-year-old piece of ice, and he has a cold temper.

"Before, 100,000 people were in a hurry to ask for help, but now look at you, it's just some skin injuries, tell me what happened. ”

The four of them looked down at each other and began to talk about what happened to the red robe.

"Haijiao?" The red-robed watery eyes flashed with curiosity, she had never heard of such a number one person in the Moon Worship Sect.

claims to be a disciple of the outer sect of the Moon Worship Sect, presumably not long after entering the sect.

For Haijiao did not kill the disciples of the sect, this aroused the curiosity of the red robe, what kind of person is he, regardless of the iron laws of the sect, he obviously has the ability to kill the disciples of the Sword Worship Sect, but he is forgiving.

The red robe made a decision in her heart, and she waved her hand and said, "This time you have a good fate, and you have met a freak." ”

"Senior Sister in the red robe, let's act together?"

A disciple asked.

The red robe glanced at the man, and said angrily: "Move freely, I have something to deal with." ”

The red robe chased in the direction of Wu Xiaoyao's departure. She decided to go to the meeting with Wu Xiaoyao.

......

Where to look for sea sharks, willows?

Wu Xiaoyao flew aimlessly in the air, and met many disciples of the two sects along the way.

When Wu Xiaoyao flew by, the disciples of the two sects looked up at Wu Xiaoyao vigilantly, and the latter was too lazy to delay the time on these people, so he simply stayed in the air.

When the aura in his body was about to be exhausted, Wu Xiaoyao found an excellent stealth weed.

Sit on the ground for pranayama and will not be spotted unless someone flies over the leader.

"You are Haijiao, a disciple of the outer sect of the Moon Worship Sect?"

The beautiful voice was full of temptation, Wu Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but open his eyes and follow the sound.

Gee......

"This figure, this look...... Superb!"

A beautiful woman in a red robe stood beside her prettyly, Wu Xiaoyao had no intention of getting up, and waved his hand: "Sit." ”

The red-robed watery eyes showed a hint of surprise, wasn't the guy in front of him curious about how she appeared?

Isn't he curious why I know his name?

Strange guys!

It's really curious, and I can't help but want to get to know him.

"What do you call this beautiful senior sister?"

The red robe sat generously on one side, Wu Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

The red robe was accustomed to hearing other people's compliments in the Sword Worship Sect, and there were countless words of praise.

I have never encountered such a direct person as the man in front of me, and it is quite surprising to ask for the title when he opens his mouth.

The red robe did not deny that as soon as he came into contact with Wu Xiaoyao, he did not have the slightest disgust with him, and the other party's eyes only revealed appreciation, not unbearable thoughts.

"Guess what!"

The red robe has a pair of big watery eyes, a smart blink, as if it can speak, and it gives people an infinite attraction.

Wu Xiaoyao was the first to bear it, and he was sure that the sword worshipping beauty in front of him, who was wearing red robes but couldn't hide her hot body, was flattering him.

Wu Xiaoyao has never denied his charm, and for beauties, his looks and temperament revealed from time to time have a fatal attraction to beauties.

Although narcissism is extreme, Wu Xiaoyao is not dizzy to think that such a superb beauty as the Sword Worship Sect will throw flattering eyes at him for no reason.

From the appearance of the red-robed beauty to the later flattering eyes, there is a taste of eccentricity and conspiracy everywhere.

Wu Xiaoyao is a person who mentally supports his lower body, not a fool whose lower body dominates his mental actions.

The latter simply looked at the beauty in front of him, but Wu Xiaoyao didn't think so, since he saw the problem, he definitely wouldn't follow the beauty's wishes.

The red-robed hand seemed to inadvertently touch her red lips, and the extremely seductive action made Wu Xiaoyao's body start to heat up.

As long as it is a man, he will bow down in the hands of my red robe!

The confidence of the red robe is by no means blind, and all the past has made the red robe more and more confident in men.

In a gesture, the temptation of charm has been emanated, which will make the man in front of him have an illusion.

They will not hesitate to think that he is the most attractive and successful man in the world, and beauties will be attracted to him.

When Wu Xiaoyao's eyes were confused, the corner of the red robe's flaming red lips hooked up a smile.

"Are people beautiful?"

Wu Xiaoyao nodded mechanically, his breathing seemed to be heavy, "Beautiful!"

"Then are you willing to join the Sword Worship Sect for others?"

The red robe blinked with big watery eyes, a look of victory, and the Haijiao in front of him would definitely nod stupidly.

She never failed, at least, before that!

Many young elites of the Sword Worship Sect, many of whom are amazingly talented, are all her supporters.

Most people's support for her comes from the depths of her soul, and the red robe is now in the inner gate of the Sword Worship Sect, and her prestige is unique for a while, and she is a veritable senior sister of the Sword Worship Sect.

"Can I say no?"

"What?"

The smile on the red robe's cheeks froze, and she opened her cherry mouth in amazement, looking at Wu Xiaoyao with a guilty face.

Wu Xiaoyao saw that the beauty with impeccable figure and appearance was demented because of his refusal, and he couldn't bear it, and his face naturally showed a trace of guilt.

"I'm sorry to refuse you, but if you want, I'll make a promise. ”

Wu Xiaoyao grinned, and his hand naturally touched the beautiful face of the red robe.

It's so smooth, and the skin that can be broken with a flick is what only a beauty like her can have!

"You ......"

Wu Xiaoyao practiced sword skills, his hands were as rough as tree bark, and when the red robe was touched, he immediately came to his senses.

Her face was touched by the man in front of her!

The watery eyes of the red robe flashed with anger, hateful, narcissistic, shameless guy.

"You'll pay, I swear!"

As soon as the red robe's voice fell, a seven-colored streamer fluttered around the red robe without wind, and the machine was spiritual.

Wu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and muttered, "I thought you volunteered to let me touch it."

Sorry, it's me who has a problem with my understanding. ”

The red robe's cheeks flushed, her eyes were full of anger, and she shook her hand at Wu Xiaoyao, "Damn bastard, you still say." ”

The seven-colored streamers were flexible like snakes in the air, and Wu Xiaoyao couldn't move in the blink of an eye.

"Damn bastard, let you take advantage of me. ”

The red robe was embarrassed and angry, it was the first time that such a big cheek was touched, and she only hated that the man's hands that were restrained and couldn't move were too coarse.

The red robe touched his cheek, raised his foot and kicked at Wu Xiaoyao a few times, and the latter looked like he was smiling.

"The prodigal son, hum. ”

The red robe snorted coldly, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes, and Wu Xiaoyao took a look, the beauty was going to make a dead hand, and if she didn't resist, she might not be able to leave the elixir secret realm alive.

Wu Xiaoyao muttered a few words, and the red robe only thought that he was atoning for his sins at first, but after listening to a few words, she was shocked and speechless.

In an instant, Wu Xiaoyao had disappeared from in front of her, and in the blink of an eye, the person was already a hundred meters away.

"The sword of the sect is due!"

The red robe was stunned for a while, and he couldn't believe it, but the hateful outer disciple of the Moon Worship Sect actually knew one of the spiritual decisions that the Sword Worship Sect was not allowed to pass on.

The sword wind is a thought, and 100 meters are instantaneous!

The red robe knows the sword wind duel too well, just like her understanding of men, Wu Xiaoyao uses the sword wind duel with ease, and I think he has been practicing for a long time.

There are at least three months of practicing the sword wind, and without three months, the effect of the sword wind duel is not so good.

"Damn prodigal son, I will kill him in red robes!"

The red-robed figure flashed, and a red light in the air suddenly shot towards Wu Xiaoyao, and in a breath, he had already caught up with Wu Xiaoyao.

Wu Xiaoyao saw the red robe with an angry face, and wondered why the other party was hateful, the first time they met each other, could it be that they were enemies in their previous lives?

"If you can't escape, you will die obediently!"

The red robe's words were full of confidence, she didn't believe that the man in front of her could escape her pursuit even if his body was restrained.

was caught by the beauty in front of him, and he worshiped God and Buddha without dying.

Wu Xiaoyao's mind moved, and the blood-dripping sword appeared in the air out of thin air, and the red robe saw a scene, and his heart chuckled.

The red robe stared at the weird red long sword vigilantly, and she couldn't help but feel a little contempt for Wu Xiaoyao.

The body was bound, and he used his spiritual thoughts to urge the spirit weapon to attack, and he couldn't figure it out.

"Broken!"

The blood-dripping sword moved, turning into a ray of light and not attacking her as the red robe thought.

The target of the attack was the colorful streamers that bound Wu Xiaoyao's body in her red robe.

Lunatic!

The red robe's eyes widened in shock, she couldn't believe that there could be such crazy people in the world.

Using a spiritual weapon to attack another personal spiritual weapon, isn't he afraid of death? Aren't you afraid that if you are not careful, you will die under your own spiritual weapon?

Will he succeed?

Or did he commit suicide in front of me?

The red robe ignored the worry about the colorful streamers in her mind, and she wanted to know the result most urgently.