Yun Muyu looked at Xia Yanqi who was so close to her and calmed down. She twisted the petals of the other side of the river and asked Xia Yanqi: "The last time I met at the airport was you, not Xia Yanyue, so when did you exchange identities?"

Xia Yanqi didn't want to talk to her and threw a talisman at her. Yun Muyu wanted to avoid it, but her body became cold and stiff and unable to move. She watched the talisman approach, and an ancient bronze sword appeared in front of her and poked the talisman into each other.

The old woman took back her sword and looked at Xia Yanqi who was glaring at her and said kindly: "The little girl has such a good cultivation level at a young age. But you have little knowledge after all, and your state of mind is not enough to support your powerful spiritual power. I hope you can do less killing evil and clear your heart and live up to your excellent talent."

Xia Yanqi reached out and pointed at Yun Muyu and asked the old woman: "If my position is reversed today and I am taken as a sacrifice by them, would you advise them to avoid killing me?"

The old woman smiled and nodded: "Although Yangshan is less involved in the world, she will never shirk the responsibilities she should bear."

"Is that right?" Xia Yanqi raised a sarcastic smile, and suddenly drew a talisman in the air and patted the old woman. The old woman did not dodge or dodge, but instead bullied her body to put her middle finger into her index finger and pointed at Xia Yanqi's eyebrows. Xia Yanqi lowered her waist and barely avoided. When she stood up, her purple-brown eyes were full of fighting spirit.

"Don't beat me, don't beat me, what are you doing when you hit me?" Caiqimo wiped the remaining apple pomace on his beard and walked over to persuade him to fight. "It takes more effort to kill people, so it's better to eat two more bowls of rice."

Xia Yanqi stared at him and was unwilling to speak, nor was he willing to let Yun Muyu go.

Hu Ying looked at Xia Yanyue anxiously, but saw Xia Yanyue walking to Geng Xu, who was as wood as support from others, with difficulty. She had an obsessive smile on her face, but tears rolled out: "It's only a matter of three. You threw me down twice. This time I will never let you leave me again."

Without the heart control, Geng Xu had no reaction, and Xia Yanyue didn't care. She hugged him and spoke to herself with satisfaction.

Hu Ying was helpless. Not to mention the strength of Wanyingdian and Shiyangshan, even if it was just Caiqimo and the old woman, Xia Yanqi would definitely not be their opponent. If she had to force her to kill Yun Muyu in front of these two people, it would not be that easy.

She was grateful for Xia Yanqi's help to Yan Ce, so she wanted to help her. She was about to come forward to persuade her, but she saw Xia Yanqi's face smile mysteriously, grabbed her hand up, and grabbed the peach wood sword that was the eye of the formation in her hand. There were still dried blood stains on the sword blade of the peach wood sword.

"We once fought at the airport. Why not today we will do it again, regardless of life or death!"

After Xia Yanqi said that, she exerted force under her feet, and saw her clothes fluttering. But in a flash, she had already arrived in front of Yun Muyu. The peach wood sword pointed directly into her throat, and there was a ball of yin energy around the sword body that had turned into substance.

The old woman didn't expect that Xia Yanqi would do it when she said she could do it, and she didn't give him any face. Although her face was not visible, she still felt a little unhappy. She just didn't want to hurt Xia Yanqi, so she took the bronze sword back and grabbed Xia Yanqi's arm in a claw-like manner.

Xia Yanqi let her grasp it, but the peach wood sword continued to exert force, but it hit a petal. Yun Muyu took advantage of the force to turn over and jumped out directly.

The peach wood sword was taken down, the seven-star trapping formation was untied, Yun Muyu jumped out of the auction hall and disappeared in front of everyone.

Xia Yanqi was anxious and turned his hand holding the peach wood sword and stabbed the old woman directly. The old woman blocked her backhand. With a clang, the peach wood sword and the bronze sword collided and made a sound of metal and stone intersecting.

Xia Yanqi took a step back and squinted his eyes at the old woman. Seeing her face standing indifferently, she snorted in her heart and then trampled in front of her body.

The old woman was about to laugh at her overestimating her power, but she felt that her magic power kept gushing out from her sword-holding hands. She felt a stern in her heart and immediately drew an amulet to isolate herself from Xia Yanqi.

Xia Yanqi missed a blow, and smiled and threw out a few copper coins at the old woman. When the old woman saw a faint red light flashing on the copper mother, she didn't dare to take it forward, so she just quickly retreated.

Seeing Yangshan belong to one of the three mountains, she is also a master outside the world, but now she is forced to retreat by Xia Yanqi. She gradually becomes angry and put away her contempt for Xia Yanqi and starts to take it seriously.

Caiqimo grabbed the messy hair and jumped to Hu Ying and asked sadly: "I really don't understand this woman's thoughts, why did she fight again?"

Hu Ying focused on watching the two of them fighting.

Bang.

Xia Yanqi was so shocked that she took two steps back, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of her mouth. She stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, with a smell of rust in the fishy and sweet taste.

Suddenly, she fell into a warm embrace, with a familiar fragrance.

"sister."

"Yeah." Xia Shiyuan replied with a smile.

"Sister." Xia Yanqi's voice suddenly choked.

Xia Shiyuan didn't answer, but just hugged her tighter. The purple-brown color in Xia Yanqi's eyes faded like a tide, returning to its original black shiny.

Clang.

The peach wood sword fell to the ground and made a slight sound. Xia Yanqi was exhausted and unconscious in Xia Shiyuan's arms.

Hu Ying frowned and looked at Xia Yanqi. If Xia Yanqi borrowed the spiritual power from the Soul-raising Jade, then if this continues, she will definitely be backfired. What should she do then?

Yan Jing hurried over to take Xia Yanqi's pulse. Her pulse was steady, powerful and full, and it was inconsistent with Xia Yanqi's current weak appearance.

Zhou Ziheng walked to Geng Xu and handed the heart-controlling bell to Xia Yanyue. Xia Yanyue did not take over, but asked him: "Can you destroy it?"

Zhou Ziheng asked: "Have you thought it through?"

Xia Yanyue said: "They suffered such a big loss today, and I don't think they would stop easily. Although Brother Xu's life card is still there, I tried all my skills and couldn't find his three souls and seven spirits..." She sighed and said, "Forget it, take it slowly. I have been waiting for so many years before finally waiting for such a day. If I wait any longer, I may not be able to wait for his completely good day."

Zhou Ziheng sighed in his heart, but his hands kept moving, and his spiritual power was overflowing and he directly crushed the heart-controlling bell.

When Xia Yanqi saw that the heart-killing bell broke, she suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said to Zhou Ziheng: "Qin Peiyu transformed into me and was trapped in Xingshan Sect. You can send her a message and let her leave quickly."

Zhou Zi nodded and threw out a sound talisman that looked like a stack of thousands of paper cranes. The sound talisman spontaneously ignited without fire in the air, and finally turned into ashes and scattered on the ground.

"This is something that is unpredictable in this life. I don't want to be reunited today. Looking back on the prosperity is like a dream, the remaining life is filled with surging waves."
Chapter completed!