Mr. Teacher flicked his wrist, showed two black judge pens, and came forward. There was a tinkling sound, and the clear sound was heard continuously, and in the end it even became one. (.)
The figure flashed, but Mr. Xixi had already rushed out seven or eight feet sideways, then turned around slowly, his chest rising and falling rapidly, "Good sword skills, but the half-hearted sword intention without any return, I almost couldn't bear it."
He Mingwei did not answer, but took out a handful of Huiqi Pills and stuffed them into his mouth. He drooped his eyelids again, but a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to read it again?"
"Teacher, I want to see your sword skills, they are your creation," Zhong Li snorted coldly, "I think it is not easy for you to practice. You have been a slave in this Earl's Mansion for three hundred years. I will let your father's family go... but they will be punished by death.
You can avoid it, but you cannot escape the crime of living.”
"You want to enslave my disciples of the Haoran sect?" He Mingwei laughed loudly after hearing this, "Do you know what you are talking about?"
"It's just a mere Haoran sect, but the Duke's Palace doesn't take notice of it," Zhongli replied calmly. At this moment, he didn't talk about the Earl's Palace. The Earl's Palace might not be able to take on this challenge, but the Duke's Palace has no problem.
For the Duke's Palace, the only person worthy of fear from the Haoran Sect is Chen Taizhong. Now that Chen Taizhong has not followed, they have managed to capture a mere second-level immortal.
As for Chen Taizhong coming to visit him in the future, that's another matter. As long as he doesn't suffer the immediate loss, Xi Liugong will take the initiative.
"Oh, let's not talk about the Earl's Mansion now?" A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of He Mingwei's mouth, "I still said what I said, let my father come out obediently, and I will pretend that this never happened."
"Since you are so reckless about life and death, then don't blame me for being ruthless," Zhong Li raised his hand in confusion, and a big seal fell from the sky and hit the opponent fiercely, "The majesty of Duke Xiliu's Mansion cannot be tarnished!"
He just held out the big seal, and He Mingwei flipped his wrist. A small blue umbrella came up to him. He had just ascended to immortality, and he didn't have any treasures at hand yet. This small umbrella was the pride of his master, so he lent it to him.
He defends himself.
The small umbrella and the big seal collided violently. He Mingwei took two steps back and his face turned pale. He directly stimulated Qing Qi Burning Sky without even thinking about it.
Seeing a straight green air coming out of the other person's head, Xijingbo certainly knew what it was. He raised his hand, took back the big seal, and spoke slowly, "I'll give you one last chance... to be a slave, or...
Beheaded?"
"There are only dead disciples of Haoran, and there are no slaves of Haoran sinners," He Mingwei held a long knife in his hand and rushed towards Uncle Xijing. The sharp sword flashed, "Those who insult me, the Haoran sect...kill!"
Uncle Xijing pulled out a jade mace, blocked it a few times, and floated backwards, "Capture this man alive...I want to torture him about his sword skills!"
Although he was the direct grandson of the Grand Duke, his cultivation was a bit shallow after all, and his actual combat experience was also a bit lacking. The eighth-level heavenly immortal was caught off guard by the first-level heavenly immortal, and he was furious for a moment.
Although Qi cultivators are powerful in battle and can kill enemies across levels, it is still not easy to surpass two levels, especially when He Mingwei first ascends to heaven. His methods, weapons, and treasures all have some shortcomings.
However, even if this is the case, Xijingbo does not want to continue fighting with the opponent. For him, it is enough to capture the opponent. If he fights the enemy in person, it will not only be dangerous, but also have his own identity.
When the people nearby heard this, they all rushed forward. Not only did the battle formation roll up again, but the chief steward and Mr. Xixi also joined the battle group.
When He Mingwei saw this, he felt half cold, knowing that he might not be able to escape, but the more this happened, the less likely he would shrink back, thinking that since he was no longer immune, he would simply kill someone bigger to vent his anger.
So he ignored the various weapons and treasures that were aimed at him, pointed a long knife directly at Mr. Xixi, and chopped him with a sharp sword like he was chopping melons and vegetables.
Everyone's weapons touched his body, but were ejected by the soft white light on his body. For a moment, someone screamed, "Amulet?"
Yan Xiaomeng really favored this disciple and lent him all the amulets that Chen Taizhong gave her. However, Chen Taizhen's amulets locked the essence and blood of both parties. If it could work 80% on her, lending it to outsiders would be a big deal.
It has a three-point effect.
But even so, the Jade Immortal's amulet was not something that these miscellaneous fish could break through. The teacher was chased and slashed by He Mingwei. All the means of attacking the opponent were ineffective, and he could only withstand this round of sword light.
The two judge pens in his hands whined, obviously overwhelmed.
He Mingwei laughed loudly, "Don't you want to see my sword skills? I will let you see it to your heart's content! Die!"
The teacher was in trouble and wanted to turn around and run away, but not only was his energy locked, but the opponent's footwork also gave him a headache.
"Junior is rampant," at this moment, a muffled groan sounded, and He Mingwei's body suddenly stagnated as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.
In such a short time, everyone's weapons and weapons were smashed towards them desperately.
"I want to live!" Xijingbo shouted, "I want his sword skills!"
"If you want his sword skills, why don't you come and ask me?" At this moment, a scolding sound came from the air, and a white light shot like lightning, slashing at Xijing Bo fiercely, "The big bullies the small, the more bullies the less,
shameless!"
Zhongli Sihuo was so frightened that he immediately blocked the front with his big seal. Without thinking, he shouted, "There's someone coming, there's an assassin!"
At the same time, the white light and the big seal collided heavily, and the big seal immediately let out a whine and shot back.
The white light also stagnated, revealing a woman in a white shirt, with a pure white body and a white veil on her face.
She raised the long knife in her hand and pointed it at Zhongli, thinking, "Do you dare to be more shameless?"
"Excellent...who are you?" Xijingbo's face turned pale. Although the other party was only a fourth-level immortal, he felt that he was a master who could take his own life.
"Since you dare to bully my disciple, you ask me who I am?" The masked female cultivator sneered, "Are you very interested in my sword skills?"
"It's Yan Xiaomeng... aren't you a second-level immortal?" Xijingbo's expression changed, but he still didn't understand: How could my Earl's Mansion be easily entered by outsiders?
"Whatever level I want to be, it's none of your business!" Yan Xiaomeng has always had a hot temper towards outsiders. Then she glanced around and snorted, "More and more people are dying."
Uncle Xijing shouted "There are assassins", and the cultivators in the mansion rushed over one after another. In the Earl's Mansion in broad daylight, there were actually assassins attacking. Is this really a big deal?
Seeing more and more people coming, including many immortals, Xijingbo's mood slowly returned to normal, "Haoran Shuangjiao is famous... I'm afraid it's not just your Master Yan who is here, right?"
"Oh Xiao Meng, why do you talk so much?" At this moment, another scolding sound came from the air, and another woman in white clothes appeared out of thin air, her face still covered with white gauze.
She snorted coldly and glanced around, "Wouldn't it be over after killing a few little ants? Let's compete... who has killed more Celestial Immortals, what do you think?"
Haoran's two beauties arrived together! Xijingbo swallowed hard: Aren't you two already missing?
The former Lan Xiang Shuangjiao is now called Haoran Shuangjiao, and her reputation is not small throughout Western Xinjiang.
Although they are not as good as the talented and beautiful Xiao Daojun, they both ascended to immortality when their deadline came. When fighting against evil spirits, they also showed extremely strong combat power and were ruthless.
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That's right, they were ruthless and ruthless. They killed evil souls and killed at least three human cultivators. Because they ignored orders and affected the battle, they killed them. There was also an immortal among them.
If he knew that he would attract Haoran Shuangjiao, he would definitely think about how to act. Especially, he really didn't expect that Haoran Shuangjiao had both advanced to the intermediate level of heavenly immortals.
But now, it was too late to say anything. He knew that the situation was tense and couldn't help shouting, "Zhenren Yuan!"
His voice was in vain. Everyone waited for a long time and found no sign of the real person appearing.
Yan Xiaomeng snorted coldly and turned to look at the teacher, "You... think my sword skills are not good?"
"I just want to take a look," Mr. Xixi's face turned pale, and the calmness on his face was no longer visible. He raised his hand and spoke with a wry smile, "I don't have the slightest disrespect for Master Yan."
"Isn't it considered disrespectful to besiege my disciples and bully the younger ones?" Yan Xiaomeng asked.
Her expressions were all hidden behind the veil, and her voice was light.
However, Mr. Xixi felt the murderous intention of the other party and could only reply with a wry smile, "I have an order from above and I have to follow it."
"Then my disciple asked you to die, why don't you die?" Yan Xiaomeng's voice still had no fluctuation.
Mr. Xixi only felt a powerful murderous intention coming towards him. He turned around and ran away without even bothering to defend himself, "This is a misunderstanding!"
"Don't leave, I have sword skills for you to see!" Yan Xiaomeng chuckled, and shot out with electricity, cutting the teacher into two pieces with just one strike, "This is the true sword intention without return..."
Do you understand?"
"Master Yan... I was really wrong," Mr. Teacher half-body fell to the ground, his hands still holding the intestines and stuffing them into his stomach. He grinned and said, "Ignorant people are not guilty. Spare me this life."
good?"
"You bitch!" At this moment, a loud roar came, and a figure rushed towards Yan Xiaomeng, "Go to hell!"
This voice was the one that silenced He Mingwei.
"Old man, you're looking for death." At this moment, another voice came from the air, and then a big net fell from the sky, "What, you don't want to be a coward anymore?"
The figure was caught tightly by the big net, and only then did everyone see that there was a lean old man with dark skin inside.
While he kept struggling, he looked at the sky fiercely, "Chen Taizhong... He hurts people with hidden arrows. He is not a good man."
Chen Taizhong also came? Uncle Xijing was so frightened that he looked up into the sky.
Although he kept saying that he did not take the Haoran faction seriously, it was because he felt that Chen Taizhong would not be able to come. When he settled the matter and Chen came again, things would already be like this.
When the time comes when Duke Xi Liu takes action, no matter how great Chen Taizhong is, he can only sit down and negotiate slowly. (To be continued.)