Unexpectedly, Shan Jixuan came to him for revenge. Shan Jixuan was only six years old back then. He should be eighteen years old now. Twelve years later, he is still the same. Look at him like this. What's wrong with him?
How can he avenge his parents?
"Bah. You are a bastard and a thief. How can you be so proud? I will definitely cut off your head with my own hands." Shan Xuanxuan's handsome face was slightly distorted by hatred and anger.
"Senior brother, stop talking nonsense with him. Let's go together and kill this beast." Yan Qingyue, who had always been timid, couldn't help but be filled with anger when she saw this Yuwenzhuang. At this time, she lost her usual timidity.
"Okay, let's go together and die together. I will send you to meet your parents early so that you can be with me on the road to hell." Yuwenzhuang glared at the two of them fiercely, accompanied by the jade bone fan in his hand.
It opened with a crisp sound.[
After he killed Shan Zixuan's parents and stole the sword art, he joined the current Xiaoyao sect, and he was able to get along well in the Xiaoyao sect.
Yan Qingyue and Shan Zixuan looked at each other, and then nodded silently. Shan Zixuan could not care about that at this time. Killing this person was the most important thing.
The swords of the two touched each other and danced in the air in perfect harmony. Gradually, the swords in their hands were filled with sword energy. The two nodded together and rushed towards Yuwenzhuang quickly.
Yuwenzhuang sneered a few times. With the combination of the two swords, the power was indeed increased a lot. However, for Yuwenzhuang, the skills of these two people were still a little weak.
The sound of swords and jade bone fans constantly touching was heard constantly. Although the combined sword energy of the two did not hurt Yuwenzhuang much, it still forced Yuwenzhuang to retreat. The two of them just wanted to force him to the point.
On the road to death, I will kill him even if we both die together.
Soon, Yuwenzhuang turned his back to Bo Cixin and backed away. Bo Cixin raised the corners of his eyes and stood there with his straight body motionless, not intending to give in.
When Yuwenzhuang was about to come into contact with Bo Zhuxin, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and a cold feeling came over his back. He couldn't help but stop, and the swords in Shan Xixuan's hands also stabbed him quickly at this time.
Yuwenzhuang's distraction caused him to involuntarily get injured on his shoulder while dodging. It could have been stabbed into his heart, but unfortunately Yuwenzhuang's reaction was quick enough and he escaped from this disaster.
Bo Cixin glanced at him slowly, her cold eyes without any emotion.
"You are a little bitch who came out of nowhere. Didn't you see the uncle coming? You are a dog without eyes!" Yuwenzhuang covered his injured place and was getting angry. He was injured because of him.
Yes, I couldn't help but open my mouth and curse loudly, which hurt my heart.
Bo Cixin's beautiful eyes under her black robe gradually narrowed, with a somewhat dangerous look in her eyes.
Yuwenzhuang couldn't see her eyes, but he could feel the chill emanating from his body. He couldn't help but block Shan Xixuan's sword while continuing to scold him: "Get away from me, don't get in the way here."
, you are interfering with my good deeds, so get out of here quickly."
Bo Cixin's head suddenly raised at this moment, and a sharp aura like a cold knife quickly spread out