In the sky above Leyang City, as Yao Man fought back with all his strength, the Intentional Sword cast by Su Xinglan was finally completely destroyed.
The sword energy collapsed and the shadow of the sword was blurred.
Until the last ray of sword intent disappeared between heaven and earth, Yao Man sprayed blood mist from his mouth and retreated tens of meters.
Her hair was messy, showing her embarrassment.
She forcibly stabilized her body, touched the Qiankun bag with her hand, and swallowed seven or eight healing pills in succession.
In this way, a sickly flush appeared on his cheeks as pale as snow, and he returned to the roof of the restaurant.
Su Xinglan sneered: "What? You don't plan to fight?"
"It's just the first move, you should be more angry."
"Bully me like you bullied my nephew before, let everyone see your majesty as the third direct disciple of Xueqing Immortal Palace."
The cigarette burned to the end and the sparks burned his hands, but he couldn't bear to throw it away.
Carefully pinch it with your thumb and index finger, bring it to your mouth, take a few sips and say, "You may not be able to take the second move."
"As you said, the only way to survive is to die."
"It's up to you to decide. Should you end it on your own, or should you let me personally send you back to the west?"
With a tone that seemed like a discussion, he held the Taixuan Sword in hand and walked towards Yao Man step by step: "Everyone has the trump card, you have it and so do I."
"What you have is nothing more than a powerful blow from Empress Xueqing."
"but me......"
Having said this, he flicked his finger, and the cigarette butt that could no longer be swallowed was flicked away by him at will, and he smiled and said: "The trump card I have is just like you facing me at this moment, you are powerless to parry."
"Don't say it's you, even if Emperor Xue Qing comes, it won't help."
"Of course, if you say this, you must be unconvinced and don't want to die."
"So I don't mind if you try it, you can die in peace, right?"
Yao Man's lips were dry and the corners of his mouth were stained with scarlet blood.
Her eyes were dim, and her hands shrunk in her sleeves were trembling slightly.
It was helplessness, fear, and the backlash after she had lost her natal immortal weapon. Her internal organs were like fire, and it was difficult to calm down.
"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to say."
He enunciated words like pearls and spoke with difficulty.
Yao Man shifted his gaze from Su Xinglan and silently looked at the "Xianqi Pavilion" opposite Deqing Restaurant.
To be precise, he was looking at the sixth floor shrouded in night.
There were the junior brothers and sisters who came with her, and the "culprit" who planned to challenge Suning, his fourth junior brother Shang Yuan.
But Yao Man knew clearly that at this point, she could only bear the whole thing.
In the situation before us, whoever comes and who dies, no one can interfere.
Unless Master comes in person, unless Master Xue Qing, Emperor Xueqing, is willing to put aside her dignity as the Lord of a Realm to discuss with Su Xinglan and seek a chance for her to survive.
But this unrealistic fantasy is undoubtedly a pipe dream, and it is simply impossible to happen.
Yao Man regretted it endlessly, regretting that he participated in this matter at the instigation of his fellow disciples.
What I regret even more is that I rushed to rescue Shangguan Yan when he was in dire straits.
She shouldn't have been so impulsive, shouldn't have been the first to stand up after listening to Shang Yuan's words.
After all, she was not the mastermind behind the scheme against Suning, nor was she the "strategist behind the scenes" who encouraged Shangguan Yan to come and attack.
His face showed sadness, and a feeling of sadness permeated his whole body.
Yao Man gave up resistance and closed his eyes sadly.
She hated it, hated her own ignorance, and hated Shang Yuan's viciousness in scheming with her.
I hate Shangguan Yan's stupidity, I hate that...
Tears flowed from the corners of the eyes to the cheeks and then to the chin.
Yao Man withdrew her mind, and the beautiful pictures of her life could not help but appear in her mind.
Those days when she used to feel happy and carefree.
The secular medium-sized family "Yao Family" is located in "Fengyang City" in the eastern region of Xueqing Immortal Realm.
His father is the head of the Yao family and is a third-level true immortal.