"Bah! You thief, if I am not afraid of death, do you still care about this skin? If you want to kill or scrape, I will accompany you. But if you want to use me to blackmail my father, then you made the wrong call.

Abacus!" Li Wenying spat, with a look of death on her face.

Jin Xidao frowned, as if he didn't expect that Li Wenying, who looked so weak, could have such backbone. He turned his head and looked at Li Wenying carefully, and asked with a sneer, "Are you really not afraid of anything?"

Li Wenying suddenly puffed up her chest, and Qiong let out a heavy cold snort.

"Okay! Chuanjing, cut off this girl's nose first!"

"Yes!" Fu Chuanjing responded, then took out a short dagger from his waist and walked towards Li Wenying with a cold face.

Li Wenying's face instantly turned white instinctively. To say that she was not afraid at all would be a lie. But when she thought of the people, soldiers and civilians of Moon Worship City, the slight wavering in Li Wenying's heart immediately dissipated. She closed her eyes and bit her shell tightly.

Teeth, never allow yourself to show cowardice again.

Seeing that he could not scare Li Wenying, Fu Chuanjing turned to look at Jin Xidao.

Jin Xidao snorted coldly and said in a sinister voice, "Without her nose, she is still Li Xingbiao's daughter, and Li Xingbiao still has to pay for it! Cutting off this girl's nose will also be a stimulus to Li Xingbiao and make him feel more relaxed."

After listening to Jin Xidao's words, Li Wenying's heart felt as cold as if it was wrapped in ice. How could there be such a cruel and vicious person in this world? They are simply more hateful than the wolves on the high mountains and the tigers in the deep mountains.

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Although Li Wenying closed her eyes, she could still feel that Fu Chuanjing was approaching her step by step. Li Wenying could even feel the coldness of the dagger in Fu Chuanjing's hand clearly. This was simply an inhuman torture.

In just a few breaths, Li Wenying's pretty face was already covered with sweat.

Fu Chuanjing also seemed to intend to torture Li Wenying. He could have stepped in front of Li Wenying in a few steps, but he insisted on moving step by step, and the smile on his face became more and more sinister and cruel.

"Little girl, you are too ignorant of current affairs, don't blame me!"

"Bitch thief! I'll chop you up!" Seeing that Fu Chuanjing had raised his dagger, Li Wenying's flower-like appearance was about to be destroyed. A thunderbolt roared, and suddenly it exploded in the air. A figure, thousands of sword lights, like

He shot towards Fu Chuanjing like a horse.

Fu Chuanjing's eyes narrowed sharply, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He handed the dagger to his left hand, and swept out his right palm in response. The violent palm force, like thunder and waves, swept towards the sword that was coming towards him like thunder and waves.

The light hit.

When the two collided, Fu Chuanjing's brows suddenly wrinkled, and deep in his eyes, there was a hint of deep shock.

These thousands of sword rays looked majestic, but in fact Fu Chuanjing could tell at a glance that the person who used these sword rays was far inferior to him in cultivation, so he would not hesitate to use his physical palm to deal with it.

When his palm power was really entangled with the sword light, Fu Chuanjing immediately noticed something strange.

Although the true energy contained in this sword light is not very strong, it is extremely difficult to control. Fu Chuanjing thought that his palm could easily turn this sword light into clouds and smoke, but the reality was completely different.

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His palm power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and suddenly became stagnant. The sword lights were like a mad wolf facing a tiger. Although it was weak, it was extremely ferocious, even if it was facing a tiger.

Before you die, you must bite the tiger hard and scratch it with your claws.

As a last resort, Fu Chuanjing had no choice but to add a few more zhenqi, and then he completely annihilated the sword light in front of him.

Turning his head to look at the figure that suddenly appeared, Fu Chuanjing's face immediately became a bit colder. This strange sword light was actually caused by a young boy who had not yet done anything. From the looks of it, his cultivation level seemed to be no more than

Five levels, which surprised and annoyed Fu Chuanjing.

"Xiao Qi? Who asked you to come, hurry up!" Seeing Xiao Qi, Li Wenying was happy at first, but after two or three seconds, the joy on her face turned into burning anxiety, and she kept saying bursts of

Scream.

After Xiao Qi was cleansed and marrowed by Wan Dong and taught the Immortal Secrets of the Holy Sword Dao, although Xiao Qi's cultivation level increased by leaps and bounds, he was by no means a match for Fu Chuanjing and Jin Xidao, who had already reached perfection. His arrival was nothing but death.

Xiao Qi himself obviously understood this, but his face was full of determination, and he ignored Li Wenying's call, as if he had not heard it, and stared at Fu Chuanjing with a pair of resolute eyes.

"Bah! Daqing is another little beast from the Tiandu Kingdom!" Fu Chuanjing's face was full of disgust. Without saying a word, he suddenly slapped his right palm with a powerful and domineering palm force, and immediately hit Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi jumped up in a hurry, and at the same time he raised the Holy Sword Dao. The sword in his hand was vibrating like bee wings, and countless sword rays rushed out from the sword, like a colony of ants towards Fu Chuanjing's majestic palm.

Jin greeted him.

It is said that ants can kill an elephant, but who has really seen it? Xiao Qi's sword light can't be said to be sharp, and it can kill thousands of people with one hand, but when faced with Fu Chuanjing's powerful palm power, it still looks powerful.

There is no catch.

No matter how magical the Holy Sword Way is, it cannot make up for the gulf-like gap between the fifth level and the ninth level.

Xiao Qi's figure trembled, and he flew out with blood vomiting from his mouth, landing more than ten feet away.

When Xiao Qi stood up again, every bone in his body was trembling, and the pain was like skin-cutting and bone-picking, which made his handsome face almost twist into a twist.

"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Qi stand up again, a trace of surprise clearly flashed across Fu Chuanjing's face. A strong man at the peak of the ninth level, using at least 80% of his strength, could not instantly kill a boy who was only at the fifth level.

For Fu Chuanjing, this is a kind of irony in itself.

"Xiao Qi, stop doing stupid things, let's go, let's go!" Seeing Xiao Qi being severely injured, the most heartbroken person was Li Wenying, who shouted with tears streaming down her face, even with a bit of pleading in her voice.

Xiao Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and said through gritted teeth, "Xiao Qi is incompetent and cannot save the young lady, so she can only die!"

"What a loyal and courageous boy. Anyway, I will help you today!" Fu Chuanjing roared loudly, murderous aura spurted out from his body, and as his true energy flowed, one right palm was wrapped in a ball of green light.

In a daze.

"Dog thief! Even if I die, I will stab you with a sword!" Xiao Qi's eyes widened. He originally held the sword with one hand, but now it became two hands. He raised the sword blade high and squatted slightly with his knees.

That posture seemed to split the heaven and earth apart.

"What a shameless statement!" Fu Chuanjing sneered, and suddenly smacked his palm. The force of his palm was like a strong wind, and even the huge boulder as high as a person was rolled up, circling and flying in the air. The scene was very frightening.

Xiao Qi gritted his steel teeth, held the sword in both hands, leaned forward, and was about to rush forward, when a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder and held him down.

Before Xiao Qi could react, a steady voice rang in his ears, "Let me do it!"

Immediately afterwards, a broad sword suddenly slashed from behind Xiao Qi, like lightning in the dark night, like a ferocious beast escaping from trouble, roaring towards Fu Chuanjing's body with a roar that shook the sky and the earth.

Palm strength.

Boom!

There was a loud noise in the sky, shaking all directions. The smoke and dust were so loud that everything collapsed.

Fu Chuanjing felt as if someone had hit him on the head with a sap. He let out a cry of pain, and his feet seemed to be equipped with pulleys. He retreated uncontrollably. His face was sometimes white, sometimes green, and there was a slow flow of blood at the corner of his mouth.

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"Who dares to sneak attack me!?" Fu Chuanjing covered his chest with his hands, seemingly extremely angry, and roared like thunder.

As the smoke and dust swept away, Wen Yixiao walked out slowly with a broad knife in one hand and a calm expression.

"Senior Wen!" Seeing Wen Yixiao, Li Wenying was so happy that she burst into tears.

Wen Yixiao looked at Li Wenying carefully for a long time. Seeing that she was not injured, her expression relaxed slightly, and she nodded lightly.

"Wen Yixiao from Kuodaomen?" Jin Xidao walked over with a gloomy smile on his face.

"Jin Xidao!" Seeing Jin Xidao, Wen Yixiao's face became solemn, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Your Kuodao Sect has never cared about worldly affairs, so how come you have repeatedly made enemies of our Iron War Dynasty these days?"

"It's true that our Kuodao Sect doesn't care about worldly affairs, but don't forget that our Kuodao Sect's roots are in Tiandu Kingdom, and Tiandu Kingdom is our home. Jin Xidao, if someone wants to destroy your homeland, can you remain indifferent?

Will you continue not to care about worldly affairs?"

"That's not necessarily the case! I will first see if I have the strength? If so, then of course I will kill all those who disturb my home! But if not, then forget it, so as not to seek death! This is called self-knowledge!"

"Bah! This is called the behavior of a villain! Fortunately, there are no despicable and shameless villains like you in my Kuodao Sect!"

"Fortunately? Humph... If there was one person like me in your Kuodao Sect, he wouldn't have ended up in ashes! Wen Yixiao, since you showed up today, there is no way you can leave alive!"

When Wen Yixiao heard this, he immediately raised the broad knife in his hand and shouted sternly, "Xiao Qi, take Wenying and leave first!"

"What about you?" Xiaoqi asked in shock.

"Don't worry about me, Wenying's life is important! You must bring her back to Moon Worship City safely!"

"Senior Wen, we are not leaving. We will stay and fight side by side with you. We will definitely kill these two thieves!" Li Wenying shouted loudly.

"Hahaha... As expected of Li Xingbiao's daughter, what a big statement! I'm here, can you kill me?" Jin Xidao laughed wildly.

Wen Yixiao shook his head and said, "Jin Xidao has achieved perfection and is beyond our power. Xiao Qi, take Wen Ying and leave quickly. Don't delay!"

"The state of perfection?!" Xiao Qi and Li Wenying looked at each other in shock, their mouths open, but they could no longer say a single word.
Chapter completed!