"You are Ye Xiao? Ye Xiao, who seriously injured the son of God's son Gu Jianxin in the ruins of the ancient god?"
Qingqing and cold, especially when he talked about the thoughts of the Son of God Gu Jian, his tone couldn't help but increase a little.
"Who are you? How dare you assassinate visitors in the place of the Heavenly Man?"
Ye Xiao’s mouth outlined a curve.
"Assassination, you respect me too much!"
The woman sneered.
"If I just have a silver needle to kill you, I can only say that you are not Ye Xiao, who seriously injured the heart of the ancient sword in the ruins of the ancient gods, or that you have used some despicable means, otherwise how can you win?
Get the heart of the ancient sword?"
"oh?"
After the woman finished speaking, Ye Xiao was also intrigued, with a playful smile on the road.
"In this way, you didn't want to kill me before, you just wanted to test me, right?"
"I hope to kill you!"
The woman's eyes were faintly blue, and there was a hint of hatred in her words, as if she really had a murderous intention towards Ye Xiao.
"You seriously injured Gu Jianxin, making him lose his dignity. Even if he died a thousand times, ten thousand times, it was Yu Gu. If it weren't for the Holy Envoy here just now, I might have really killed you by surprise!"
Lord Holy Envoy? Isn’t it just the moon of a young man?
As the woman's voice fell, Ye Xiao's brows frowned slightly. From the woman's words, he could guess that the woman himself was a member of the celestial race, because the moment the woman called Yaoyue the Holy Envoy.
, He could clearly feel the woman's admiration and respect for Yaoyue.
But he couldn't understand one thing. He thought that for the celestial race, he only knew Yao Yue, and other celestial races. Not to mention knowing each other, he had basically never even seen him, let alone a woman.
Since I haven't seen it before, I will definitely not be able to form any kind of ties. The woman in front of me wants to kill him, which really makes her confused.
Moreover, the woman in front of her opened her mouth with Gu Jianxin and Guanxin, and at the same time she was very dissatisfied with the fact that he seriously injured Gu Jianxin.
Speaking of which, among the heavenly race, whoever cares about Gu Jianxin is the most concerned, is naturally the saint.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiao's frown slightly stretched, and he looked at the woman and said with a smile:
"Let me analyze who you are! First of all, you dare to make trouble in the territory of the Heavenly Man race, or in front of the Holy Envoy. I think you are not worried about being caught, so you are a member of the Heavenly Man race and have a good status.
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As he said that, Ye Xiao glanced at the woman and saw that the woman clenched her fists unnaturally, which made her more sure of her guess.
"Further!" Ye Xiao continued, "You keep your mouth shut and never leave Gu Jianxin. At the same time, you have great prejudice against me seriously hurt Gu Jianxin. I thought about it before and after that, in the heavenly race, you will be so rude to Gu Jianxin.
There is only one person who cares about it, that is, the saint of the human race today. What does the saint think? I have a good analysis!"
"So what if you guessed that I was a saint?"
After Ye Xiao finished speaking, the woman immediately snorted coldly, then took off the veil from her face, revealing her white face.
Although the woman's head was still covered by a black veil, it did not affect her beautiful face at all. Her eyebrows and white teeth, bright eyes and charming eyes were beautiful. Just one glance was enough to see her charming beauty.
Although it is slightly inferior to Shangguan Rou and Yaoyue, it can already make many prides of heaven fall in love with him.
"I have long heard that the saints of the Heavenly Tribe are born with beautiful beauty and beautiful beauty. When I see them today, the rumors are true!"
As the saint took off the veil, Ye Xiao also praised it on a whim. Thinking of Mo Ran's mention of Mo He's love for the saint of the Heavenly Man tribe, he couldn't help but feel sad for Mo He.
Although this saint's appearance is indeed worthy of Mohe's lovesickness, it is now for Gu Jianxin's sake, and he will not hesitate to put down his figure and assassinate him.
If this kind of thing came to Mo He's ears, he might have thoughts, and perhaps his feelings for the saint would be gone in an instant.
After all, the woman who knew that she had been thinking about it day and night would probably not be able to accept it because another man ignored all his efforts.
"Stop talking poor!"
Just as Ye Xiao was thinking about telling Mo He about the scene of being assassinated by the saint, the saint under the waterfall had already shouted, and at the same time the spiritual energy in his body surged, and silver needles appeared one after another, circling.
Around her.
Is this breath Taiqing Realm?
Feeling the murderous aura emitted from the saint's body, Ye Xiao's heart was also thrilled. Without thinking too much, he could know that the saint was going to attack him.
Although his cultivation level has now broken through to the middle stage of Guixu Realm, it is still not enough to compare with the powerful people in Taiqing Realm.
Besides, he had heard that the saint of the Heavenly Man race was even above the heart of the ancient sword, and had reached the level of a half-step spiritual platform. If he fought with the saint at this time, no matter whether it was active or passive, he would not have
It is different from hitting a stone with an egg.
"I want to see if you really have the strength to seriously hurt Gu Jianxin!"
Just as Ye Xiao was thinking about the countermeasures, the aura of the saint not far away had reached its peak. Before he finished speaking, spiritual energy flowed out in his body, and the powerful force shocked the waterfalls beside him exploded inch by inch.
However, this is just the beginning. Just looking at the waterfall, the saint's body was covered with a layer of light blue light. The light was raging, and the silver needles around it were all swiftly swept with their blue light tails.
out.
"This is really a murderous intention!"
There were tens of thousands of silver needles, and the speed was so fast that they could not be captured with the naked eye. Looking at the countless silver needles coming towards him, Ye Xiao complained.
If I had known this, it would have been better to let Yaoyue chase him. There would be no need to fight with the saint.
Moreover, as for the saint's posture in front of him, he used all his strength from the beginning. If he didn't take it seriously, he might have to let his life explain it.
In just an instant, countless silver needles with cold light shone in front of Ye Xiao, and then Ye Xiao's eyes condensed, and all the power in the middle stage of Guixu Realm surged out.
"Crash! Thunder! Fist!"
Ye Xiao clenched his hand into a fist, and a trace of lightning wrapped around it. Without any hesitation, he punched the silver needle.
"Reminder!"
Suddenly, Ye Xiao's spiritual energy carried bright white lights and the silver needles, bursting out bursts of crisp sounds.
Countless silver needles, when they were wrapped in light, turned into light and dispersed. As equals, the electric light also dispersed.
After practicing the world-destroying thunder method and breaking through to the Guixu realm, there are now as many as tens of thousands of lightning lights in Ye Xiao’s Thunder Fist.
But even so, compared with the saint's silver needle, it seems to be a witch.
After the dense silver needles attacked one after another, the lightning in Ye Xiao's Bength Thunder Fist also quickly dissipated.
"Swish!"
Soon, a silver needle directly penetrated the defense of the electric light and rubbed Ye Xiao's shoulders. Suddenly, the severe pain and weakness spread from the wounds rubbed by the silver needle to Ye Xiao's whole body.
After enduring the stinging pain of the wound, Ye Xiao frowned immediately, but soon he realized something was wrong.
"This silver needle has a strange power!"
Although it was just a shallow skin trauma, the pain was as if it was cramped and boned. As the pain spread, the spiritual energy in Ye Xiao's body quickly gathered towards the wound, but it was not to treat his injuries.
It is driven and lost by an invisible force.
"Ye Xiao, is it that you have the only ability? I really doubt that you have seriously injured the Gu Jianxin, what shameful means did you use!"
Seeing that there was spiritual energy constantly overflowing from the wound on Ye Xiao's shoulder, the saint's voice was particularly cold, and he felt uneasy for Gu Jianxin again.
"The Saint is so overbearing. Can't I allow me to have a trump card?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiao sneered, and at this time, all the lightning lights that were bombarded by the Bength Thunder Fist were defeated by the silver needle.
Seeing that the silver needle was about to fall on his body, Ye Xiao bit his teeth and summoned the Netherworld Karma Fire and the Red Lotus Karma Fire from the Spirit Mansion at the same time, and burned it suddenly towards the silver needle.
"Burn for me!"
"Crash!"
As the two types of spiritual fires were raging, one red and one blue, the silver needles that were coming quickly were burned into ashes one by one.
"Is this spiritual fire?"
The Netherworld Hell Fire and Red Lotus Karma Fire appeared, and the Saint could not help but be surprised, but soon, his eyes became cold again.
"I didn't expect that if you have just a mere Guixu Realm's cultivation level, you will have spiritual fire?"
The saint said fiercely, but in an accident, she was a little jealous.
"Sir, whoever says that the cultivation level is low can't have spiritual fire!"
Through two clusters of flames, one red and one blue, Ye Xiao responded dissatisfiedly, and at the same time, taking advantage of the gap between the silver needles burning in the spirit fire, he quickly retreated.
When the red and blue flames faded, all the silver needles were burned into nothingness. Ye Xiao and the Saint looked at each other from afar, but the Saint had no intention of continuing to take action.
"Why, the Saint is going to let me go?"
Looking at the saint's cold face, a hint of mockery appeared on Ye Xiao's face.
There was still spiritual energy overflowing from the wound on his shoulder, but perhaps the force that penetrated into his body from the silver needle subsided.
At this time, except for the slight pain in the wound, there was no other discomfort, and even the previous feeling of powerlessness disappeared.
"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"
The saint immediately shouted.
"I'm just curious that you not only have spiritual fire, but you also have two types of spiritual fire at the same time!"
"Maybe I'm lucky! Just like the silver needles I took just now, even if I was hit by the silver needle, it would just be a little scratched!"
Ye Xiao said half-jokingly.
"luck?"
Hearing this, the saint's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and the sarcastic look on her face became even stronger.
"Since you are so confident in your luck, I don't know if you have such good luck to escape in this next move!"
After saying that, the figure of the Saint quickly floated into the air, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in her body poured out from behind her and turned into a huge lotus.
As the lotus bloomed, long blue needles slowly extended out of the lotus petals.