"Bah! You thief, I am not afraid of death, how can I still care about this skin? If you want to kill or scrape, I will accompany you. But if you want to use me to blackmail my father, then you made the wrong call. Abacus!" Li Wenying spat, with a look of death on her face.
Jin Xidao frowned, as if he didn't expect that Li Wenying, who looked so weak, could have such backbone. He turned his head and looked at Li Wenying carefully, and asked with a sneer, "Are you really not afraid of anything?"
Li Wenying suddenly puffed up her chest, and Qiong let out a heavy cold snort.
"Okay! Chuanjing, cut off this girl's nose first!"
"Yes!" Fu Chuanjing responded, then took out a short dagger from his waist and walked towards Li Wenying with a cold face.
Li Wenying's face immediately turned pale instinctively. To say that she was not afraid at all would be a lie. But when she thought of the people, soldiers and civilians of Moon Worship City, the slight wavering in Li Wenying's heart immediately dissipated. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, never allowing herself to show any cowardice again.
Seeing that he could not scare Li Wenying, Fu Chuanjing turned to look at Jin Xidao.
Jin Xidao snorted coldly and said in a sinister voice, "Without her nose, she is still Li Xingbiao's daughter, and Li Xingbiao still has to pay for it! Cutting off this girl's nose will also be a stimulus to Li Xingbiao and make him feel better."
After listening to Jin Xidao's words, Li Wenying's heart felt as cold as if it was wrapped in ice. How could there be such a cruel and vicious person in this world? They are simply more hateful than the wolves on the high mountains and the tigers in the deep mountains.
Although Li Wenying closed her eyes, she could still feel that Fu Chuanjing was approaching her step by step. Li Wenying could even feel the coldness of the dagger in Fu Chuanjing's hand clearly. This was simply an inhuman torture. In just a few breaths, Li Wenying's pretty face was already covered with sweat.
Fu Chuanjing also seemed to intend to torture Li Wenying. He could have stepped in front of Li Wenying in a few steps, but he insisted on moving step by step, and the smile on his face became more and more sinister and cruel.
"Little girl, you are too ignorant of current affairs, don't blame me!"
"Bitch thief! I'll chop you up!" Seeing that Fu Chuanjing had raised the dagger, Li Wenying's flower-like appearance was about to be destroyed. A thunderbolt roared, and suddenly it exploded in the air. A figure, thousands of sword lights, like He shot towards Fu Chuanjing like a horse.
Fu Chuanjing's eyes narrowed sharply, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He handed the dagger to his left hand and swept it out with his right palm. The violent palm force, like thunder and surge, hit the incoming sword light as if it were sweeping the world.
When the two collided, Fu Chuanjing's brows suddenly wrinkled, and deep in his eyes, there was a hint of deep shock.
These thousand sword rays looked majestic, but in fact Fu Chuanjing could tell at a glance that the person who was sacrificing these sword rays was far inferior to him in cultivation, so he would not hesitate to respond with his physical palm. But when his palm power was really entangled with the sword light, Fu Chuanjing immediately noticed something strange.
Although the true energy contained in this sword light is not very strong, it is extremely difficult to deal with. Fu Chuanjing thought that his palm could easily turn the sword light into clouds of smoke, but the reality was completely different.
His palm power seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and suddenly became stagnant. The sword lights were like a mad wolf facing a tiger. Although it was weak, it was extremely ferocious, even if it was facing a tiger. Before you die, you must bite the tiger hard and scratch it with your claws.
As a last resort, Fu Chuanjing had no choice but to add a few more zhenqi, and then he completely annihilated the sword light in front of him.
Turning his head to look at the figure that suddenly appeared, Fu Chuanjing's face immediately became a bit colder. This strange sword light was actually produced by a young boy whose cultivation level seemed to be no more than fifth level. This made Fu Chuanjing both surprised and annoyed.
"Xiao Qi? Who asked you to come, hurry up!" Seeing Xiao Qi, Li Wenying was happy at first, but after two or three seconds, the joy on her face turned into burning anxiety, and she kept saying bursts of Scream.
After Xiao Qi was cleansed and marrowed by Wan Dong and taught the Immortal Secrets of the Holy Sword Dao, although Xiao Qi's cultivation level increased by leaps and bounds, he was by no means a match for Fu Chuanjing and Jin Xidao, who had reached perfection. His arrival is nothing but death.
Xiao Qi himself obviously understood this, but his face was full of determination. He ignored Li Wenying's call as if he hadn't heard it, and stared at Fu Chuanjing with a pair of resolute eyes.
"Bah! Daqing is another little beast from Tiandu Kingdom!" Fu Chuanjing's face was full of disgust. Without saying a word, he suddenly slapped his right palm with a powerful and domineering palm force, and immediately blasted towards Xiao Qi.
Xiao Qi jumped up in a hurry, and at the same time he raised the holy sword. The sword in his hand was vibrating like bee wings. Countless sword rays rushed out from the sword, like a colony of ants, towards Fu Chuanjing's majestic palm. Jin greeted him.
It is said that ants in large numbers can kill an elephant, but who has actually seen it? Xiao Qi's sword was sharp, and he could reach thousands of swords with one hand, but it still seemed powerless against Fu Chuanjing's powerful palm power.
No matter how magical the Holy Sword Way is, it cannot make up for the gulf-like gap between the fifth level and the ninth level.
Xiao Qi's figure trembled, and he flew backwards, vomiting blood, and landed more than ten feet away.
When Xiao Qi stood up again, every bone in his body was trembling, and the pain was like cutting skin and bones, which made his handsome face almost twist into a twist.
"Huh?" Seeing Xiao Qi stand up again, a trace of surprise clearly flashed across Fu Chuanjing's face. A strong man at the peak of the ninth level, using at least 80% of his strength, could not instantly kill a kid with only the fifth level. This was a kind of irony in itself for Fu Chuanjing.
"Xiao Qi, stop doing stupid things, let's go, let's go!" Seeing Xiao Qi being severely injured, the most heartbroken person was Li Wenying, who shouted with tears streaming down her face, and there was even a bit of pleading in her voice.
Xiao Qi spat out a mouthful of blood and said through gritted teeth, "Xiao Qi is incompetent and cannot save the young lady, so she can only die!"
"What a loyal and courageous boy. Anyway, I will help you today!" Fu Chuanjing roared loudly, murderous aura spurted out from his body, and as his true energy flowed, one right palm was wrapped in a ball of green light. In a daze.
"Bitch thief! Even if I die, I will stab you with a sword!" Xiao Qi's eyes widened. He originally held the sword with one hand, but now it became two hands. He raised the sword blade high and squatted slightly with his knees. That posture seemed to split the heaven and earth together.
"What a shame!" Fu Chuanjing sneered and suddenly clapped his hands. The force of the palm surged like a strong wind, and even the huge boulder as high as a person was rolled up, circling and flying in the air. The scene was very frightening.
Xiao Qi gritted his steel teeth, held the sword in both hands, leaned forward, and was about to rush forward, when a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder and held him down.
Before Xiao Qi could react, a steady voice rang in his ears, "Let me do it!"
Immediately afterwards, a broad sword suddenly slashed from behind Xiao Qi. The bright sword was as bright as lightning in the dark night, and like a ferocious beast escaping from trouble, it roared towards Fu Chuanjing with a roar that shook the sky and the earth. Palm strength.
Boom!
There were loud noises in the sky, shaking all directions. The smoke and dust were so noisy that everything collapsed.
Fu Chuanjing felt as if someone had hit him on the head with a sap. He screamed in pain, and his feet seemed to be equipped with pulleys. He retreated uncontrollably. His face was sometimes white, sometimes green, and there was a slow flow of blood at the corner of his mouth. overflow.
"Who dares to sneak attack on me!?" Fu Chuanjing covered his chest with his hands, seeming to be extremely angry, roaring like thunder.
As the smoke and dust swept away, Wen Yixiao walked out slowly with a broad knife in one hand and a calm expression.
"Senior Wen!" Seeing Wen Yixiao, Li Wenying was so happy that she burst into tears.
Wen Yixiao looked at Li Wenying carefully for a long time. Seeing that she was not injured, her expression relaxed slightly, and she nodded lightly.
"Wen Yixiao from Kuodaomen?" Jin Xidao walked over with a gloomy smile on his face.
"Jin Xidao!" Seeing Jin Xidao, Wen Yixiao's face became solemn, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Your Kuodao Sect has never cared about worldly affairs. Why have you been making enemies of our Iron War Dynasty these days?"
"It's true that our Kuodao Sect doesn't care about worldly affairs, but don't forget that our Kuodao Sect's roots are in Tiandu Kingdom, and Tiandu Kingdom is our home. Jin Xidao, if someone wants to destroy your homeland, can you remain indifferent? Will you continue not to care about worldly affairs?”
"That's not necessarily the case! I will first see if I have the strength? If so, then of course I will kill all those who disturb my homeland! But if not, then forget it, so as not to seek death! This is called self-knowledge!"
"Bah! This is called the behavior of a villain! Fortunately, there are no despicable and shameless villains like you in my Kuodao Sect!"
"Fortunately? Humph... If there was one person like me in your Kuodao Sect, he wouldn't have ended up in ashes! Wen Yixiao, since you showed up today, you can't even think of leaving alive!"
When Wen Yixiao heard this, he immediately raised the broad knife in his hand and shouted sternly, "Xiao Qi, take Wenying and leave first!"
"What about you?" Xiao Qi asked in shock.
"Don't worry about me, Wenying's life is important! You must bring her back to Moon Worship City safely!"
"Senior Wen, we are not leaving. We will stay and fight side by side with you. We will definitely kill these two thieves!" Li Wenying shouted loudly.
"Hahaha... As expected of Li Xingbiao's daughter, what a big statement! I'm here, can you kill me?" Jin Xidao laughed wildly.
Wen Yixiao shook his head and said, "Jin Xidao has achieved perfection and is beyond our power. Xiao Qi, take Wen Ying and leave quickly. Don't delay!"
"The state of perfection?!" Xiao Qi and Li Wenying looked at each other in shock, their mouths open, but they could no longer say a single word.
"Let's go? Dreaming! Chuanjing, first kill that little bastard who doesn't have all his hair!" Jin Xidao waved his hand with an extremely cold expression! (To be continued)