He has a handsome face, a white and clean gown, an arrogant and upright figure, a sword that shines with sharp cold light, and a hooked nose that makes his temperament slightly sinister.
"Master Juejian" Xiao Wenjian!
The eldest son of the Xiao family, who was once ranked second in the "Daqian Heroes List", unexpectedly appeared in Fulong Emperor's capital after disappearing for a long time.
"You're still alive." Xiao Qingqing wanted to laugh, but he felt a sweetness in his chest and almost vomited blood again.
"Looking at you, you look like you are about to die." Xiao Wenjian looked at his brother up and down and said coldly.
"Yes, my second uncle and I have both been poisoned and we probably won't be able to survive much longer." Xiao Wuqing smiled bitterly and said, "So you should leave quickly and save the last trace of blood for our Xiao family."
"I'll take you away." Xiao Wenjian's long sword vibrated slightly.
"No need." Xiao Wuqing shook his head, "The enemy is so powerful that it will be difficult for you to escape on your own."
"No need to fight!"
Suddenly a deep voice came from above the two of them, "Let's stay together!"
Xiao Qingqing's expression changed, and when he looked up, he saw Ji Tianya, the spiritual leader of the Ji family, hanging above his head, watching the two of them eagerly.
A suffocating spiritual aura emanated from him and enveloped the Xiao brothers unceremoniously.
"It's okay now, none of us can leave." Xiao Qingqing was already extremely weak, and was pressed down by this momentum. He spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face was pale, and his expression was sluggish, as if he was going to fly over the crane at any moment. Return to the west and leave this beautiful world.
The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he watched with great surprise as Xiao Wenjian's body slowly rose up, also suspended in mid-air, and faced Ji Tianya from afar.
A vast and majestic aura emanated from his body, instantly dissipating most of Ji Tianya's spiritual aura. Xiao Qingqing felt his whole body relax and the pressure suddenly reduced.
Spiritual Lord!
He has actually been promoted to the rank of Spirit Master!
Xiao Qingqing was shocked at first, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy.
This genius of the Xiao family, who has been missing for a long time, has single-handedly broken through to the realm of spiritual masters by virtue of his supreme talent at the age of less than thirty!
"The Xiao family actually has a spiritual master?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Tianya's eyes. Xiao Wenjian's strength obviously exceeded his expectations. "But you alone can't save the situation."
The "Dark Temple" side was completely defeated and fled in panic, leaving only Jiang Yingyu struggling to support himself.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is no match for Ye Xingchen, and it will only be a matter of time before he is defeated and dies.
It was obviously impossible for Xiao Wenjian to turn things around on his own.
However, this proud man of heaven raised his hand and pointed at Ji Tianya with his sword, without any intention of backing down.
At this moment, Xiao Wenjian, who seemed cold and ruthless, actually exuded a determined aura against the entire world, as if he was determined to protect the Xiao family behind him with the sword in his hand.
"Good man!"
Even though he was in the hostile camp, Ji Tianya's eyes still flashed a hint of appreciation unconsciously.
He slowly drew out the weapon from behind, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger. The power of the two spiritual masters fiercely confronted each other in the air, and bursts of loud "crackling" sounds broke out.
Xiao Wenjian's eyes flashed, and he was about to launch an offensive when suddenly a figure jumped out from below and stood between the two of them.
It was actually Xiao Wuhen!
"Take Wuqing and let's go!"
At this time, Xiao Wuhen's face was glowing with a strange red color, and there was blood in his eyes, "Let's go!"
A roar broke out from his mouth, and his palms transformed into phantoms, hitting Ji Tianya fiercely like a crazy beast. The offensive was like a wave of waves, continuous, and he didn't even care about defense.
Put on a desperate attitude.
Ji Tianya was caught off guard and was forced to retreat continuously by him. He was unable to resist for a while.
"Second uncle!"
Xiao Wenjian was finally moved, "I'm here to help you!"
"Hurry up and leave me alone!" Xiao Wuhen roared at the top of his lungs, "I have self-destructed my Dantian and I can't survive. Please save Wuqing!"
"Second uncle!"
Xiao Qingqing, who was lying on the ground, felt a pain in his heart, and tears could not stop flowing down his eyes.
He knew that Xiao Wuhen chose to self-destruct his dantian in order to fight against the poison and create a glimmer of hope for his brother, thereby gaining a short-term ability to move.
But as a result, he no longer had the possibility of living.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that Ji Tianya had regained consciousness and started to fight back, but Xiao Wenjian was still hesitant, Xiao Wuhen cursed anxiously, "You bastard, do you want your second uncle's death to be in vain?"
Xiao Wenjian finally came to his senses, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and without any hesitation, he instantly flashed to Xiao Qingqing's side, grabbed his unable to move brother, then spread out his body skills, turned into a white light, and directed towards him.
Speeding away in the distance.
"stop!"
Ji Tianya was very anxious. When he wanted to catch up, he was tightly entangled by Xiao Wuhen and could not escape.
The head of the Xiao family knew that he was going to die, so he had no psychological burden at all. Every move and every move carried a crazy momentum of death, making it more difficult to deal with than before. Ji Tianya was helpless and had a headache.
As the saying goes, hardness cannot last forever, and softness cannot be maintained.
After more than ten moves, Xiao Wuhen finally used all his strength to unleash his poison. Before Ji Tianya could take action, he fell from the air and hit the sand with a loud "bang" and never moved again.
A generation of heroes stopped breathing.
Even before he died, his eyes were still round and round, and there seemed to be a deep sense of unwillingness in his pupils that had lost their light.
"unlucky!"
After finally getting rid of Xiao Wuhen's madman's entanglement, Ji Tianya quickly let go of his consciousness and explored the surroundings, but could no longer find any trace of Brother Xiao Wenjian, and his face suddenly became very ugly.
"Ashamed, I was negligent."
He returned to Ji Xiaoran listlessly, "He actually let those two Xiao family children run away."
"It's not Uncle Tianya's fault." Ji Xiaoran shook his head and comforted softly, "I never expected that the Xiao family actually had a spiritual master. Fortunately, Xiao Wuhen has already killed him, and only two of them slipped through the net.
Fish shouldn't be able to make much waves."
"It's always troublesome to be cared about by a spiritual master." Ji Tianya had a faint look of worry on his face.
"Uncle Tianya, have you ever noticed where the green-clad counselor beside Murong Xiu is now?" Ji Xiaoran suddenly remembered.
"This..." Ji Tianya's face froze again, "I just focused all my energy on the Xiao family, but I never noticed him."
Ruo Yan, the man in green who conspired with the Xiao family to kill the emperor, actually took advantage of the confrontation between the two parties and ran away without a trace.
"Zhuge Thatched Cottage..." Ji Xiaoran put a folding fan against his brow and murmured to himself, "This organization is mysterious and unpredictable, so we must be on guard against it."
"ah!!!"
A shrill scream came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw Jiang Yingyu, the elder of the "Dark Temple", falling from a high altitude and hitting the ground hard. There was blood between his mouth and nose, and his body and limbs were covered with blood.
They were all bent at weird angles, and I don't know how many intact bones were left.
"boom!"
Ye Xingchen raised his long sword high and galloped down from the sky, like a meteor falling to the ground. He struck Jiang Yingyu mercilessly with the force of a mountain weighing down on him.
Accompanied by a deafening sound, the Taoist spiritual master from the "Dark Temple" was actually split into four pieces, his remaining limbs flying everywhere, and he was no longer human.
Destroying the powerful enemy with one move, Ye Xingchen flipped the long sword in his hand lightly, then moved his feet and appeared in front of Ji Xiaoran: "Mr. Ji, I have solved the matter of the 'Dark Temple', please don't forget you.
The agreement between me."
"Don't worry, Elder Ye." Ji Xiaoran smiled slightly, "When Xiao Ran stabilizes the situation, he will definitely use the power of the empire to fight to the end against the chaotic land."
"That's good... Huh?" Ye Xingchen's expression suddenly changed, he raised his head and looked into the distance, "What did Lao Guo do?"
"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaoran asked quickly.
"It seems that an elder who went to hunt down the 'Dark Temple' encountered some trouble. I'd like to go and help him." Ye Xingchen hugged his fists and said, "Goodbye!"
After that, without waiting for Ji Xiaoran's reply, he jumped up and quickly disappeared from sight.
Ji Xiaoran watched him leave, then turned to the people behind him and ordered: "Clean up!"
"yes!"
Dozens of figures jumped out from behind him and headed straight for the Xiao family soldiers. Each of them held a weapon in their hands. Anyone who saw someone who was still alive would be replenished without politeness.
"Brother Liao, I'll leave this woman to you." Ji Xiaoran glanced at Yun Qingyao, who was still breathing hard, "Kill or behead her, it's up to you."
"Thank you!" Liao Zeyu hugged his fists, then took big steps and came to Yun Qingyao.
"Liao, brother Liao, I know I was wrong!"
Seeing him approaching, Yun Qingyao had a sad and panic look on her face, and she begged in a sweet voice, "From now on, my little sister will listen to you in everything. If you don't mind, I will be your slave and maid forever."
Serving Brother Liao, even if you want my people, I will..."
When she said this, her eyes were shy and her face was slightly red, exuding a charming and charming charm.
"What kind of skill does a man named Liao have to attack a woman?" The man surnamed Chai felt an inexplicable pain in his heart and couldn't help shouting loudly, "If you have the guts to attack Chai, I will frown, and you are not a man!"
"Qingyao, I didn't intend to kill you in the first place, so I only applied a very small amount of bitter love flower on your medicine bottle." Liao Zeyu ignored him and just stared at Yun Qingyao's beautiful eyes with a sincere expression.
He said, "If this were not the case, how could you have survived until now with your cultivation?"
"Really, really?" Yun Qingyao felt happy and asked with a trembling voice.
"Of course it's true. Don't you understand how I feel about you?" Liao Zeyu took out a green pill and handed it to her, "Here, take this antidote and you will recover soon."
"Thank you, thank you!" Yun Qingyao took the pill with difficulty and swallowed it in one gulp eagerly.
Seeing her taking the elixir, Liao Zeyu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an imperceptible sneer.