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Chapter 15 Kill!

Xiaoqing's tiger eyes exude an icy cold light, which makes people shudder when they see it.

"Tianmohu?" The corner of the old man's mouth trembled. He felt that the aura emanating from Xiaoqing's body had reached the martial spirit level.

The old man already understood in his heart that if Xiao Yu had let Xiao Qing attack from the beginning, they would have been dead long ago.

"Do you know where you went wrong?" Xiao Yu said calmly, and Yan Song was stunned, "You will lose because you are too self-righteous. If you bring more strong people here, maybe I will really die because of you today.

In your hand, it’s a pity that you don’t have it.”

Yan Song's face was pale. Although he was extremely scared, he still hummed: "If you kill me, the Sword Sect will not let you go."

Xiao Yu smiled slightly, "You are so naive. Do you know why I want to leave the city? Why do I choose to be here?"

"What?" Yan Song suddenly thought of something and felt a panic.

"Because this place is far away from Fengmo City. Even if Jian Zong knows that you are dead and wants to come over to hunt me down, it will take some time. And behind me is Feng Mo Mountain Range. Do you, Jian Zong, still dare to enter Feng Mo Mountain Range with such arrogance?" Xiao Yu

Smiled slightly.

The old man sat up with difficulty, "Enter the Wind Demon Mountain Range? There are many powerful beasts there, and you will die as well."

Xiao Yi smiled and said: "Maybe, but this is my only chance to survive."

"You are a madman" Yan Song yelled.

"They were all forced out." Xiao Yu looked up to the sky and sighed. He had worked hard for his family before and gained his current strength. Without this enemy, he might have spent his whole life in Longyang Town.

"How about if you let my young master go, then the grievances between our Sword Sect and your Excellency can be wiped out? The Wind Demon Mountain Range is full of dangers, and you can lose your life at any time, so why bother?" the old man advised.

"Write it off in one stroke? This is a good idea." Xiao Yu smiled slightly, and just as a happy look appeared on the old man's face, Xiao Yu's expression changed, "However, I never like to leave trouble for myself."

"Your Excellency must go against Jian Zong?" Seeing this, the old man's tone became colder.

"If I let you go, will you let me go? Do you still think I'm the kind of filial piety that's easy to deceive?" Xiao Yu said disdainfully.

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face looking extremely unnatural.

"I've said so much nonsense, so thank you for your gift." Xiao Yu's eyes fell on Yan Song, murderous intent surging.

Yan Song was startled and hurriedly retreated, while the old man shouted to the middle-aged man: "Protect the young master."

Then, the old man suddenly urged the last of his martial arts to rush towards Xiao Yu. At the moment when the old man was about to touch Xiao Yu, a huge tiger palm struck hard, directly beating the old man to a bloody pulp.

Seeing the old man's tragic death, Yan Song and the middle-aged man's expressions changed greatly and they ran away.

"Roar" Xiaoqing roared, jumped up, and stood in front of Yan Song and the middle-aged man.

Yan Song immediately pulled out the long sword behind him. The sword was obviously a weapon. Yan Song and the middle-aged man urged Wu Yuan to prepare for the final struggle.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan" Yan Song condensed Wu Yuan on the long sword, and then the long sword floated in front of him, and then the long sword suddenly separated from the white sword shadow and headed towards Xiao Qing.

Xiao Qing jumped up and slapped the huge tiger palm, and the sword shadows were immediately shattered, while Yan Song couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

The little green tiger swept its tail and hit the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man immediately flew out. Yan Song's face turned pale, and the little green tiger's palm slapped it hard. When Yan Song saw this, he crushed the object in his hand at the critical moment.

"Jian Zong will definitely not let you go." As Yan Song's words fell, Yan Song's flesh and blood were already mangled.

"Huh?" Within the Jianzong, a middle-aged man's heart suddenly trembled, and a trace of uneasiness filled his heart.

"Sect Master, it's not good, something happened to the young master." At this time, an old man ran over in a hurry.

This middle-aged man is naturally Yan Ke, the sword sect.

Yan Ke frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The old man opened his palm, and a jade slip appeared in his palm. On the jade slip was written the word Yan Song. Yan Ke's face suddenly turned pale when he saw the jade slip, and then his eyes turned fierce and he roared: "Gather the troops and get out of the city."

The old man was sweating profusely, and a moment later, Yan Ke led a large number of Sword Sect members and rushed out of the city.

Seeing Jian Zong being so aggressive, many people in Feng Mo City knew that something must have happened to Jian Zong.

"Previously, the young master seemed to have had an affair with a boy at the Feng Mo Auction. That guy seemed to have some friendship with the Guangming Sect." On the way, an old man said to Yan Ke, who had always looked gloomy.

"Xue Feng" Yan Ke gritted his teeth.

"This matter must be related to the Guangming Sect. The young master is protected by Wang Cheng. With that boy's strength, it is impossible to kill the young master," another member of the Sword Sect said coldly.

"The Guangming Sect, the Sword Sect, and you are incompatible with each other." At this moment, Yan Ke was like a wild beast, with overwhelming murderous intent radiating from his whole body.

Xiao Yu walked to Yan Song's body and saw the ring on Yan Song's finger. He was delighted. It was obviously a Qiankun Ring, and it seemed to be a low-level and medium Qiankun Ring.

Immediately, Xiao Yu took off the Qiankun Ring. Logically speaking, once Yan Song died, the Qiankun Ring would become ownerless. As long as he shed his blood and confessed his kinship, he could visit everything inside.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu hurriedly bit his finger and dropped a drop of blood on the Qiankun Ring. The Qiankun Ring quickly absorbed Xiao Yu's blood. Xiao Yu hurriedly inspected everything in the Qiankun Ring.

After studying Yan Song's Qiankun Ring for a while, I found that although they are all low-level Qiankun Rings, there is still a spatial difference between low-level and intermediate-level ones.

After a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Xiao Yu's face, "The harvest is really quite big."

Yan Song's Qiankun Ring contained not only the Tiangang Body of body refining and martial arts that Xiao Yu wanted, but also hundreds of thousands of gold coins and the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.

Xiao Yu took off the previous Qiankun Ring, then took Yan Song's one, put all the items in the original Qiankun Ring into the current one, and then threw the previous one in.

"Two weapons, don't give them up for free." Xiao Yu picked up Yan Song and the old man's swords and threw them into the Qiankun Ring.

After doing this, Xiao Yu's soul power was released, and his face suddenly changed, "You are chasing me so soon?"

Xiao Yu was startled and immediately jumped on Xiao Qing's back. Xiao Qing immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

In just an instant, a group of people appeared at the place where they fought just now. Yan Ke looked at the messy place in front of him, and then stared at Yan Song's body, his eyes red.

"Song'er" Yan Ke rushed up and roared.

"Sect Master, there is still a breath that left not long ago, and it seems to be heading towards..." an old man said with a filial look on his face.

Yan Ke's eyes were filled with murderous intent and he roared: "Chase him, I will kill him alive."

"Yes." The old man was startled and did not dare to say more. He led the people and chased towards the Fengmo Mountain Range.

Xiao Yu sat on Xiao Qing's body, with the cold wind whistling in his ears. Xiao Yu turned around and looked behind him, the power of his soul spread out, and he felt that there were many powerful auras chasing him.

However, there was the Fengmo Mountain Range in front of him. Xiao Yu smiled slightly and said, "If you have the ability, just chase them in."

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