Xiao Jingting walked out with a gloomy expression. When his eyes fell on Meng Kuo who was in front of him, his expression suddenly changed and he complained in his heart. Hearing the noisy nursing staff around him, he snorted and shouted: "What's the noise about?"
If you are noisy, please leave quickly and don’t disturb the distinguished guests.”
After scolding all his subordinates, Xiao Jingting hurriedly put a smile on his face and said with a slightly stiff expression: "I wonder what you are doing for coming to my house late at night?"
Xin Wang Mengkuo smiled coldly and said: "Are you the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Jingting?"
Xiao Jingting smiled and said, "I am Xiao Jingting. I wonder who you are?"
A cold light flashed in Meng Kuo's eyes, and a formidable aura came out of his body. He suddenly pressed towards Xiao Jingting and said expressionlessly: "Very good! Hand over the person immediately. If there is any slight damage, I will not be hurt today."
The Xiao Mansion is about to be bloodbathed."
Xiao Jingting's expression changed suddenly, and he felt that the person in front of him was like a tall mountain, and the majestic pressure almost pushed him down. With a muffled grunt, Xiao Jingting took a few steps back, his old face was completely pale.
He had no choice but to use all his skills, grit his teeth and endure, and said with extremely bitter words: "Your Excellency..."
Meng Kuo's face darkened and he said coldly: "Why, you don't want to?"
Suddenly, Xiao Jingting felt that the pressure doubled, and even the surrounding air became thicker, suffocating his breathing, and his old face turned red. He only heard him say solemnly: "It's not that I don't want to, but that you...
…My son is not in my hands, I can’t make the decision at all.”
"Who captured my son?" Hearing this, Meng Kuo's murderous aura surged throughout his body, and he was extremely angry.
Xiao Jingting's eyes flickered for a while, and his heart suddenly became cruel. He gritted his teeth and said, "He lives in the Xiao family's annex."
"Very good! Very good!"
The murderous aura in Meng Kuo's eyes became more and more intense, and instantly his eyes turned red, and a cruel smile crept onto the corner of his mouth. He just heard him laughing loudly, wearing a golden robe and hunting encouragement, the violent aura suddenly spread, and the murderous intention suddenly spread.
monstrous.
"If you dare to arrest my son, today I will bloodbath the Xiao Mansion, and I'll start with you first!"
Suddenly, Meng Kuo's sleeves moved, and his big hands suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood. His eyes were completely red, crazy, and violent, and his big pale hands suddenly grabbed at a man a few meters away.
Xiao Jingting.
"Sky-shattering claws!"
Kill, kill, kill! Meng Kuo is like a ferocious beast, with a violent aura!
In the dark night, under the light of the torch, Meng Kuo's big pale hands were torn and shattered by gray energy. The air around him rippled, as if he was about to be scratched. Tear apart! The prey was torn apart.
Tear in half, this is Meng Kuo's hobby. Under his claws, countless men and women have been torn apart. He likes to listen to the death screams of prey, and likes to appreciate the disembowelment and splitting into two pieces.
Tragic.
Fear invaded his heart, and Xiao Jingting was dumbfounded. The color on his old face had faded away, and he was as pale as paper. This move was very slow, as fast as a turtle in his eyes, but his body seemed to be out of control, and he looked numbly
The claws grabbing at the chest.
"grandfather!"
Suddenly, a desperate scream sounded, and a frightened beauty suddenly appeared.
Suddenly, a sword light lit up, seeming to illuminate the entire night sky.
Quietly, a sword energy stabbed those pale palms.
"Chasing your dream!"
A soft shout exploded in the night sky, and in an instant, the bright and dazzling sword energy came first, and everyone in the venue seemed to see time going back.
In an instant, the bright sword energy caught up with the retreating palm.
"puff!"
The claws and swords struck each other, and the sword energy exploded. Meng Kuo's face suddenly changed, he retreated in shock, and shouted angrily: "Who?"
…
Under the starry night, Xiao Zhan suddenly appeared on the roof with a sharp sword. Not far behind him, Shiya and Wumei followed closely. In order not to scare the snake, they scared Meng Kuo and the others away, and the rest
The women did not show up.
"Young Master, this Meng Kuo's cultivation level has reached the sixteenth level of virtual martial arts, and the two men in black robes behind him are at the highest level of virtual martial arts, and their cultivation level is no worse than the two of us." Shiya glanced at Meng Kuo.
The faces of Kuo and the others suddenly became extremely solemn.
"Isn't my cultivation worse than the two of you?"
Xiao Zhan was suddenly startled. He looked at the two black-robed warriors behind Meng Kuo in the courtyard. His sword eyebrows were furrowed and his face showed shock. The cultivation of the two nannies was the ultimate in virtual martial arts. After going through ten times the limit,
In terms of refining, it can be said that their cultivation level is second only to Qin Yao and Qin Shi. Shiya actually said that the cultivation level of the two men in black robes was no worse than theirs, which made Xiao Zhan feel incredible.
Now he has fully activated the increase of the God of War Armor, with ten brain areas and 2.4 billion crystals of mental power. Under the synchronized effect of the God of War Armor, the immortal essence in his body has reached 2.4 billion crystals.
Twenty-four billion crystals, this is nearly twenty-seven times more than Xiao Zhan's own cultivation level. With such a huge amount of immortal energy, he didn't feel any discomfort at all. It felt like there was no difference at all from before. Xiao Zhan before
When Zhan Zai hadn't broken through to the Immortal Martial Arts, he didn't feel anything about the synchronization effect between mental power and true energy. He even felt that the God of War restricted the God of War Armor too strictly. But now he realizes that this synchronization effect is too counterproductive.
Oh my god, it was tailor-made for him.
The 2.4 billion crystals of Xianyuan are already equivalent to the emperor-level virtual martial arts in terms of quantity. However, there is a ten-fold qualitative difference between Yuanjing and Xianyuan. The Xianyuan in his body is only equivalent to the second level of Yuanjing 240 million crystals.
It's just virtual martial arts. With a slight change of thought, Xiao Zhan gave up the plan of using his own body to simulate virtual martial arts, because even if he succeeded, his cultivation level would only be equivalent to emperor-level virtual martial arts at most, let alone the two ultimate virtual martial arts.
Even this Meng Kuo is far from an opponent. To defeat the powerful enemy tonight on his own, the only way is to stay in the war partner and let the war partner carry out the following battle.
Although Shiya and Wumei followed, Xiao Zhan had no intention of letting them take action. After all, the two nannies had stayed in the Demon Palace for a while, so there was no guarantee that no one would recognize them. For safety reasons, he had to face them alone.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhan no longer hesitated. He immediately took out the war partner from the ring, quickly took off the ring and put it on the war partner's finger. Then his spiritual consciousness entered the war partner, and then put the body into the ring.
It's all a long story, but the whole process is completed in the blink of an eye.
After completing the transformation, Xiao Zhan and the two nannies did not hide their auras, and Meng Kuo soon discovered that the power of Xiao Zhan's sword just now was not very strong, it only reached the level of virtual martial arts.
It shouldn't pose a threat to him. When the claw swords touched each other, the strange feeling made him change his color in horror. He couldn't explain the feeling clearly. It was obvious that his Heaven-Splitting Demonic Claw had reached its peak, but that sword
When it stabbed him, it felt as if it had just stabbed him when he exerted his strength, which was indescribably weird.
Meng Kuo looked towards the roof with a gloomy face, his eyes swept across the three of them, and a flash of beauty flashed in his eyes.