"Master, Steward Ge ...... him"

Outside the house, Black Scales was bent down and spitting, and he really couldn't open his mouth for words.

After Wu Xiaoyao came out, his eyes were unwavering, and he looked as calm as the surface of a lake.

But Black Scale felt in his heart that Wu Xiaoyao had hidden everything in his heart, and his mind had matured.

What convinced Black Scale the most was Wu Xiaoyao's realm, Black Scale couldn't guess how strong Wu Xiaoyao's strength was at this time, and he was sure of one thing.

Wu Xiaoyao's strength is no less than him!

Black Scale was stunned by the conclusion in his heart, he had cultivated for nearly a thousand years to reach today's realm, and even if Wu Xiaoyao cultivated in his mother's belly, it was only more than ten years of effort.

"Tonight, I will kill Dongfang Zhentian, nine deaths, and I plan to act alone.

You stay here, take good care of Uncle Ge for me, don't let him make any mistakes!"

Wu Xiaoyao's words woke Black Scale from his contemplation, and he looked up with a stunned expression.

"If Uncle Ge has the slightest mistake, I will never spare you!" Wu Xiaoyao patted Black Scale's shoulder, and his words were far-reaching, which made Black Scale only feel that the burden was very heavy, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Wu Xiaoyao parted from the black scales, and after stepping out of the Cloud Pavilion, he didn't look back.

Even if you know that after taking that step, there is a chance that you will not be able to come back for a short time, and it is even possible that you will not be able to return for a long time.

The sword flying, with the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the Memory Realm, Wu Xiaoyao stepped on the second-level flying sword and rushed straight to the main hall of the Burial Sword Villa!

"Burial Sword Mountain is solemn, and the idle people will leave as soon as possible, otherwise the old man will be blamed for being ruthless!"

The deafening sound exploded in his ears, and Wu Xiaoyao was in a trance, and he landed from a high altitude.

Boom!

Wu Xiaoyao jumped out of the pit, his eyes were red and he scanned the surroundings, and roared, "Who is it? ”

Wu Xiaoyao only felt a chill on his back, and then cold sweat oozed from his forehead, he wiped off the sweat stains on his forehead with his hands, and his face was full of solemnity.

As soon as the other party broke the gong's throat, Wu Xiaoyao landed freely from a high altitude, and if he was allowed to hide in the team, the consequences could be imagined.

Wu Xiaoyao shook off the thoughts in his mind, and his spiritual thoughts were like the fan surface of a paper fan, covering a distance of up to 100 meters in an instant.

No one?!

Wu Xiaoyao was secretly surprised, the man had a strong accent before, if he couldn't see him in person, he would have regrets coming here.

"What a little baby, the Five Elements Water Attribute, Leng is to let him cultivate to break through to the late stage of the Memory Realm.

Outside the Burial Sword Cliff, the old man without arms said to himself, if Wu Xiaoyao was there, he would definitely recognize the identity of the old man in front of him.

This person is the cliff keeper who guards the Burial Sword Cliff in the Burial Sword Villa, down to the disciples of the Inner Village of the Burial Sword Villa, and the baby daughter of Dongfang Zhentian, who is very respectful to this person.

Wu Xiaoyao paused for a long time, and after determining that there was no danger around him, he approached the main hall step by step.

As soon as he arrived at the main hall, a familiar voice came from the hall, and the meaning in the words seemed to say that he had expected Wu Xiaoyao to come.

"Bang!"

Wu Xiaoyao kicked the hidden door open, and a dodge appeared in the hall.

In the main seat of the hall, Dongfang Zhentian looked at Wu Xiaoyao with a smile on his face, Wu Xiaoyao slowly raised his hand and scolded: "Who did Dongfang Da's death?"

Wu Xiaoyao was always pondering along the way, Dongfang Dake was the eldest son of the owner of the Burial Sword Villa, who had such a big guts?

Kill Dongfang Da, aren't you afraid that Dongfang Zhentian will bury the power of Sword Villa to play with his life?

Wu Xiaoyao knew very well in his heart that this adventure to come to the Burial Sword Villa to find Dongfang Zhentian, and to solve the grievances was just incidental, and the real purpose was another one, that is, he didn't want to carry the basin.

Dongfang Zhentian didn't seem to hear Wu Xiaoyao's question, looked at Wu Xiaoyao, and said, "If you stay in Tianbao City and don't come out for the rest of your life, I won't do anything to you." It's you who are looking for death, and you can't blame me. ”

Dongfang Zhentian got up slowly, waved his hand and shouted: "Black-clothed guard, dominate this person for this village!"

Wu Xiaoyao's pupils shrank, he never expected that Dongfang Zhentian was so ruthless, and within three words, he had a killing intent against him.

Nearly ten black-clothed guards appeared out of thin air, and Wu Xiaoyao was in a dilemma for a while, the black-clothed guards would not take into account Wu Xiaoyao's plans, and rushed towards him as fast as lightning.

Dongfang Zhentian looked coldly at Wu Xiaoyao, who retreated to dodge the attack of the black-clothed guards, and said contemptuously: "The black-clothed guards that the owner of this village has painstakingly cultivated, all of them are in the late stage of the memory realm, and the power of the siege is even a headache for the owner of this village, you kid ......"

"Ice roars!"

With an angry shout, suddenly ice cubes the size of an adult's head fell from the sky in the hall, and with Wu Xiaoyao as the center, dense ice cubes bombarded down.

The dozens of black-clothed guards besieging Wu Xiaoyao were simply a group of unlucky children, and they were smashed on the head by the dense ice cubes without even touching Wu Xiaoyao's clothes.

"Frozen!"

Wu Xiaoyao let out a low roar, and the black-clothed guard, who was attacked by a large block of ice, instantly found that his body could not move, and his whole body was frozen at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Impossible!"

Dongfang Zhentian stood up in disbelief, seeing that all the henchmen he had painstakingly cultivated had turned into ice sculpture figures, and the shock in his heart could not be expressed in words.

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at Dongfang Zhentian, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Don't get excited, it's not over yet!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Xiaoyao clenched the bone spear with both hands and waved it, and the sound of "Click!" was endless.

Wherever the bone spear passed, the black-clothed men who were confined by the ice died one by one.

Dozens of black-clothed guards in the late stage of the Memory Realm were all planted in the hands of Wu Xiaoyao, from the beginning to the end, Wu Xiaoyao can be described as very relaxed.

Wu Xiaoyao smiled at Dongfang Zhentian, and in Dongfang Zhentian's opinion, Wu Xiaoyao's smile was mocking him.

"Damn, the owner of this village has slaughtered you with his own hands!"

Dongfang Zhentian released cruel words, but he didn't dare to rush forward, the black-clothed guard didn't even have a chance to resist, if he rushed forward desperately, he would definitely have the same fate as the black-clothed guard.

Dongfang Zhentian was afraid of the attack spirit decision that Wu Xiaoyao used before, the huge ice cube made his back chill because his body would be frozen after being attacked.

The strange attack method made Dongfang Zhentian a lot more cautious, he was thinking, confident that he could crack Wu Xiaoyao's attack spirit decision.

Dongfang Zhentian's thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and Wu Xiaoyao was not in a hurry, and sat on the ground, as if giving up resistance.

"Paralyze me by retreating, boy, I have seen through your scheme. ”

Dongfang Zhentian thought to himself, the more relaxed Wu Xiaoyao was, the more he seemed to give up resistance, and he would not take the initiative to attack.

Wu Xiaoyao didn't know what Dongfang Zhentian was thinking, and seeing that the other party didn't attack, he simply thought about it easily.

Summing up the battle, it has become a habit!

Ice Roar is an attack spirit that is higher than the Ice Ball, and it has been thoroughly comprehended in the Ten Year Retreat.

The first time I used this kind of large-scale attack Spirit Decision, although it was against a junior in the late stage of the Memory Realm, the power was already there, and it was enough to shock people's hearts.

Wu Xiaoyao vaguely felt that Dongfang Zhentian was quite afraid of the cold ice roar, and since he got rid of the black-clothed guard, he didn't see Dongfang Zhentian make any moves.

The ice roar is powerful, the range is centered on Wu Xiaoyao's body, and the range of a few meters can protect Wu Xiaoyao's body very well, and there are disadvantages that cannot be ignored in addition to the advantages.

Once it encounters a long-range attacker, Ice Roar will be defeated.

Maintaining the effect of the Ice Roar requires the consumption of a large amount of aura, and once the opponent lures the enemy into not attacking, it will not only have no effect on urging the ice roar, but also consume the aura.

"The roar of ice can only be used as a killer weapon, and it can be used to destroy the opponent by surprise.

If you use it a second time on the same person, you will be wary of it, and I'm afraid that the ice roar won't even be able to exert the power of Issein. ”

Wu Xiaoyao had a final conclusion about the ice roar in his heart, and the confusion in his eyes was gradually replaced by fine light.

He stood up, stared at Dongfang Zhentian, and said disdainfully: "Dongfang Zhentian, you are the owner of the Burial Sword Mountain Villa, are you afraid?"

Those in high positions cannot tolerate humiliation by others, and their dignity and face are often more important than ordinary people.

Wu Xiaoyao firmly believed this, and as soon as the words fell, Dongfang Zhentian's face changed greatly, and there was a long sword that flashed silver light in his hand.

After seeing the long sword, Wu Xiaoyao almost drooled, and the dazzling light was a fight with the black crossbow, the best spiritual weapon he had obtained.

The best spiritual weapon!

It is worthy of being the owner of the Burial Sword Villa, the weapons used are different, and the shot is the best spiritual weapon, tsk!

Wu Xiaoyao fantasized that he would kill Dongfang Zhentian, so he took that long sword as his own, so that he could use the long sword to paralyze the opponent in battle with the enemy, and find the right time to launch a fatal blow with a black crossbow, I believe the effect will be good.

The picture of the enemy had already been conceived in his mind, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't close his mouth, and he laughed out loud when he thought of the wonders.

With Wu Xiaoyao's laughter, Dongfang Zhentian stopped the planned attack.

No one laughs out loud when it's a matter of life and death, unless the other person has a lot of confidence.

Dongfang Zhentian has a lot of experience in combat, and Wu Xiaoyao's previous impression in his eyes is nothing more than a clown who jumps off the beam, a lucky one.

Today, it made his impression of Wu Xiaoyao change greatly, he was scheming at a young age, and the fear on his face when the black-clothed guard appeared must have been pretended, luring the enemy to paralyze the owner of the village.

"Why is he laughing? Is there any other killer waiting for the opportunity to deliver me a fatal blow?"

Dongfang Zhentian had to think about it more, and Wu Xiaoyao's performance was enough for him to put away his contempt.

Being able to solve dozens of black-clothed guards in the late stage of the Memory Realm without much effort, with this, Dongfang Zhentian would not dare to underestimate Wu Xiaoyao.

"Do you want to fight or not? I can't help it if you don't attack me. ”

Dongfang Zhentian showed his long sword, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't hold back his excited little heart, he thought that Dongfang Zhentian would launch a thunder offensive, but he didn't think that it would be thunder and rain again.

Wu Xiaoyao was angry in his heart, and his eyes were full of disdain and disdain when he looked at Dongfang Zhentian.

Are you the owner of the Burial Sword Villa, so afraid of death?

Dongfang Zhentian was unmoved, Wu Xiaoyao couldn't help it, holding the bone spear in his hand, he smiled and said: "Swallow the moon, show up for me!"

After a golden light, the king of the Moon Swallowing Demon Wolf Clan, Swallowing Moon, appeared in front of Wu Xiaoyao.

Wu Xiaoyao pointed at Dongfang Zhentian, who had a stunned look on his face, and sneered: "Go, play with him." ”

Dongfang Zhentian's inner shock had already reduced his belief in victory by two-thirds.

In the late stage of the Memories Realm, after he appeared in the Great Perfection Realm of Swallowing Moon, his self-confidence had fallen to the bottom.

The demonic aura emanating from Swallowing Moon itself was not concealed at all, and the powerful and unrivaled momentum roared towards him and swept away.

Dongfang Zhentian secretly rejoiced in his previous wise decision, Wu Xiaoyao really had a killer feature.

The man with silver hair and a crescent mark on his forehead in front of him, his eyes are demonic, not to mention the momentum, but also revealing demonic aura everywhere, could it be a demon beast that transforms into a human form?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Zhentian's face changed instantly, and he blurted out: "Slow, I have something to say." ”