One thousand nine hundred and sixteen why are you still keeping him?
Whoosh!
I saw a huge net appearing in the sky above the courtyard of Lingwan. It was moving towards Yun Xiao as a hood with lightning speed.
This giant net must have been prepared by Xiang Wenjie a long time ago. It can cover even ten people, let alone Yun Xiao and Lingwan.
Being caught so off guard by the giant net, even Yun Xiao was a little unable to react in time. In just one breath, he and Lingwan had already fallen into the giant net.
"Yun Xiao, I advise you not to struggle anymore. This net is made of 'Tianxue Silk'. As long as you have not reached the realm of the cave, you will never be able to break free!"
Seeing that the two people were already covered in the net, Xiang Wenjie felt quite satisfied. When he heard the so-called Tianxue Silk, the secretly stinging genius Mu Hongyi's pretty face changed again.
According to legend, the Tianxue Silkworm is an extremely powerful vein demon, but it only lives on the top of the snow-capped mountains in the far north. The silk it spits out is as white as jade and has amazing toughness. It is difficult to tear a single strand, let alone to weave it.
The Tianxue Silkworm Net becomes a giant net.
I don't know where Xiang Wenjie got the Tianxue Silk Net. In short, he knew the power of this giant net very well and thought that it was impossible for a mere Yunxiao to escape.
"Yun Xiao, if you can obediently give me the antidote and detoxify my brother, you may be able to save a small life. Otherwise, the twelve kinds of torture from my Hunyuan Sect are not something your small body can withstand!"
Xiang Wenjie talked with great satisfaction, and when he finished speaking, a sinister smile appeared on his face. Even He Kui, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but shivered when he heard the twelve tortures.
"It seems that we really think too highly of that kid, but it saves us a lot of trouble!"
Yi Duoqing, who was watching the battle not far away, never expected that Xiang Wenjie would make such a move. When he saw that the boy in rough clothes had fallen into the net, he couldn't help but feel disappointed and had other emotions.
foot.
According to the information that Yi Duoqing originally obtained, Yun Xiao was the ruthless man who killed Mo Han and Hou Weiliang. Even he, a genius of Longxue Palace in the late stage of Hua Xuan Realm, was not absolutely sure that he could deal with such a person.
Unexpectedly, now that Yun Xiao came alone, he was completely unprepared for Hunyuan Valley, and was immediately fooled. From this point of view, even if this guy is talented and powerful, his mind is just a idiot.
Yi Duoqing thought a little too much. He also knew that no matter how hard Hunyuan Valley tortured Yun Xiao, he would not dare to hurt his life, and he would eventually hand it over to him.
So Yi Duoqing's eyes had already turned to Mu Hongyi's side implicitly. Now that Yun Xiao's matter had been settled, how to get the beauty in red was what he needed to consider.
"Hmph, just Tianxue silk, do you want to trap me, Yun Xiao?"
However, just when Yi Duoqing turned his head, he suddenly heard a cold snort in his ears, which made his eyes turn back involuntarily, and then he saw a flash of black light.
"You are not ashamed of your words, but you are..."
Crack!
As the current owner of the Tianxue Silk Net, Xiang Wenjie had full confidence in this giant net. However, just as he sneered with disdain and was about to say something, he heard a soft sound in his ears.
.
Xiang Wenjie saw a flash of black light at the same time in his eyes, and then the Tianxue silk net covering Yunxiao and Lingwan's figures actually had an extra hole and split towards both sides.
"how?"
For a moment, Xiang Wenjie was still a little unable to recover, because he had never thought that it would be like this. That was the Tianxue Silk Net. Even a strong man at the peak of the Xuanxuan Realm could not be restrained.
Can you break it easily?
In fact, this is not Xiang Wenjie's own thing, but something he borrowed from an elder of Hunyuan Valley, with the purpose of making Yun Xiao fall into a trap. This is a real dragnet.
At the beginning, Xiang Wenjie only felt that his plan was right, but the boy was too stupid and was directly covered by the Tianxue silk net, which would definitely save him a lot of trouble.
Who knew that the final result would be like this? The extremely tough Tianxue silk screen was so vulnerable that it was split in half by a black light.
At this moment, Xiang Wenjie couldn't help but wonder if the elder deceived him and gave him a fake Tianxue silk net. Otherwise, how could such a situation happen?
"Brother, his wooden sword is actually an ancient artifact!"
Perhaps the only ones in the room who knew the truth were Mu Hongyi and Xiang Wenyuan. After all, they had witnessed the great power of this wooden sword on Xuanyuan Terrace more than a month ago.
The Tianxue Silk Net is certainly extremely tough, but compared to the sharpness of the Yulong Sword, it is probably not as powerful as a witch. With such a sharp blade, it only takes a light stroke, and this Tianxue Silk Net will be wiped out by the sword.
Cut in half like a knife cutting tofu.
"What? Ancient artifact?"
Suddenly hearing Xiang Wenyuan's reminder, not only Xiang Wenjie himself, but also Yi Duoqing and Qin Chuan over there could not help but see a touch of fire and greed in their eyes.
In fact, there was no need for them to doubt Xiang Wenyuan's words. From the scene where the black light directly cut the Tianxue silk mesh in half, they already knew that the wooden sword was extremely extraordinary.
Even if these two Longxue Palace geniuses have never seen Tianxue silk, it does not hinder their understanding of this tough thing. It is a special silk that is invulnerable to water and fire and cannot be damaged by swords.
Otherwise, Yi Duoqing would not have thought that Yun Xiao was helpless and turned to pursue Mu Hongyi. Now it seems that that inconspicuous wooden sword is actually the most precious treasure here.
"Ancient artifact, you must belong to me, Yi Duoqing!"
Yi Duoqing stared intensely at the wooden sword that was flying back to Yun Xiao's hand, and her heart kept roaring. The temptation of an ancient artifact was difficult for any imperial genius to resist.
He believed that if he could get the ancient artifact that puzzled human eyes, it would not be impossible to compete for the second position in Dragon Academy.
As for the first genius of the Canglong Emperor Palace, even if Yi Duoqing obtained the ancient artifact, he would never dare to mishandle it. The gap between the two sides could not be narrowed by just one weapon.
But no matter what, the temptation of Yulongjian at this moment is far greater than that of the beauty Mu Hongyi. Yi Duoqing can practice to such an extent at such an age, he is not just a lustful person.
"It's just relying on the strength of weapons, how can you make trouble?"
After a brief shock, Xiang Wenjie knew that Yun Xiao, who had the ancient artifact wooden sword, could no longer be restrained by the Tianxue Silk Net, so he heard him speak in a slightly weird cold voice, with a thick
of sourness.
However, Xiang Wenjie became a little more wary after learning that the other party had an ancient artifact, a wooden sword. He made up his mind not to let the wooden sword touch any part of his body, otherwise he would probably end up extremely miserable.
"Yun Xiao, let me ask you again, will you give me the antidote?"
Xiang Wenjie's anger rose in his heart. He had lost another treasure, so he was naturally not in a good mood. When he asked this question for the second time, a strong pulse energy appeared around him.
"Keep him alive just because Lingwan is still in Hunyuan Valley. Now that I'm here, why do I keep him alive?"
Xiang Wenjie's despicable means just now, coupled with the injuries on Lingwan's body, made De Yunxiao feel a murderous intention in his heart. Hearing the words in his mouth, the Xiang brothers couldn't help but change their expressions.
"Yunxiao, how dare you!"
Xiang Wenjie yelled angrily, and then he saw the boy in rough clothes stretched out his hand and gently snapped his fingers towards his brother. An invisible aura seemed to hit Xiang Wenyuan's body instantly.
"No... don't..., brother, save... save me!"
When this aura flew over him, Xiang Wenyuan's face instantly turned pale. He had never thought that Yun Xiao would dare to do such a cruel thing to him now that he was already inside the Hunyuan Valley headquarters.
In fact, in Yun Xiao's heart, he had already had murderous intentions towards the Xiang brothers. As he said, if it weren't for the fact that Ling Wan was still in Hunyuan Valley whose life and death were uncertain, Xiang Wenyuan would have poisoned Xiang Wenyuan as early as under Xuanyuan Terrace.
Fatal and dead.
With Yun Xiao's sensing ability, he could naturally sense that although Lingwan was seriously injured, his life was not in danger. If this was the case, then the Xiang brothers should all deserve to die. He was not a merciful person, nor would he have the slightest intention to do so.
Compassion.
It can be seen from the actions of the Xiang brothers that they have killed countless innocent people over the years. They want to strip Ling Wan of his innate Hunyuan Qi out of greed, and their actions are extremely vicious.
Killing this person can save thousands of people. By doing this, Yun Xiao can still get rid of a harm to the southeast region of Jiuchong Longxiao. Of course, these things are not the main cause. Who dares to provoke this guy?
"Second brother! Second brother!"
Hearing Xiang Wenyuan's cry for help, Xiang Wenjie couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. He was not a pulse refiner, and he didn't know what kind of poison the former was poisoned, so he could only cry out in panic.
As Xiang Wenjie shouted, Xiang Wenyuan's voice became weaker and weaker, and the black air on his face indicated that he was on the verge of life and death and was about to become poisonous in an instant.
The body is dead.
"Brother, you must avenge... for me!"
Xiang Wenyuan, who knew he could not survive, finally held his breath and said a complete sentence, then his body slumped limply and fell to the ground, never making any sound again.
In the courtyard, it became a little quiet for a while. Everyone was staring blankly at the Hunyuan Valley genius with a dark face, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.
A faint breath flowed in the air. On the first day of Hunyuan Valley, Xiang Wenjie's chest kept rising and falling. He was obviously trying his best to suppress his anger, and he didn't know when it would burst out.