"Old bastard, didn't you have a great time beating me just now? Do you think your little Grandpa Jiao is easy to bully, right?"
"Roar… "
The little dragon roared again and again, and in the void, Jiuli Sword Emperor's expression suddenly changed drastically.
"The Dragon King roars..."
"You evil beast, how dare you?"
"Pfft..."
Jiuli's body was severely injured in an instant, and his orifices were bleeding. Jiuli's face was as pale as a piece of white paper...
"In the eyes of your little grandpa Jiao, your imperial sword is worse than a rag!
"Qiang..."
A tail was whipped on the blue sword. The imperial sword, which was a high-grade imperial weapon, was directly whipped into two pieces by the little dragon's tail!
"This physique is so strong..."
"Hiss, hiss..."
There was a sound of gasping, that was a high-grade imperial weapon. If the high-grade imperial weapon was suddenly cut off, the little dragon's body would be so terrible!
"A group of bumpkins who have never seen the world. Your little grandpa Jiao's physique is nothing. If the boss's physique is revealed, then it is called..."
Xiao Jiao's body trembled slightly.
His breakthrough was already very strong, but in front of Mo Wentian, he did not dare to be arrogant at all. There was no way, others could not break through his body...
But for Mo Wentian, it was completely...
not a problem!
"You evil beast, you dare to hurt me. I am the chief guest elder of the Qing family. If you touch me, the Qing family will never let you go!"
Looking at Xiaojiao, Jiuli shouted with a serious look on his face.
"Qing family?"
There was a hint of disdain in Xiao Jiao's eyes, and then he slapped Jiuli's body with his tail again.
"Old bastard, your little Grandpa Jiao won't kill you, but whether he can live or not depends on our boss's mood. If the boss is in a good mood and lets you go, you will be lucky, hahaha..."
The little dragon's wanton laughter sounded in the void.
Under the tail of Xiaojiao, Jiuli's body flew directly towards Mo Wentian.
"bump!"
The body hit the ground, rubbed against the ground for more than ten meters, and finally stopped...
Mo Wentian's feet!
"Pfft..."
There was blood in his mouth, and Jiuli looked extremely depressed.
He was already seriously injured.
Now bearing the tail of Xiaojiao, Jiuli is now completely...
Lost combat effectiveness!
"How can this evil beast be so strong..."
Jiu Li's eyes were filled with shock, and then he seemed to have discovered something. Jiu Li suddenly raised his head and saw a slightly angry face!
appear in front of...
"Who are you… "
"Did the Qing family ask you to come?"
After giving Jiu Li a faint look, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"Qing family..."
Jiuli's eyes flashed with light, and then he said in a deep voice: "We are the elders of the Qing family. If you attack us, aren't you afraid of the Qing family?"
"Afraid of the Qing family?"
Mo Wentian was a little happy!
"You are pitiful!"
Looking at Jiuli lightly, Mo Wentian had a touch of pity in his eyes, didn't this little guy know...
The Qing family asked them to come here just to die!
"you… "
Seeing Mo Wentian's pity look, Jiuli's eyes surged with anger. The Mo Wentian in front of him was only a fifth-level Sword King. If he hadn't been seriously injured by the little dragon, he would have been...
"You want to kill me?"
Looking at Jiuli's eyes with murderous intent, Mo Wentian said with a smile.
"Mo Wentian, if you dare to offend a member of my Qing family, the Qing family will never let you go!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Jiuli said fiercely.
"You won't let me go?"
Mo Wentian glanced at Jiuli indifferently, and then said with a playful look on his face: "So, you are not afraid of death?"
"I… "
Jiuli's pupils shrank slightly.
In Mo Wentian's cold pupils.
The murderous intention made his whole body feel cold to the bone. The cruel words he had originally prepared could not be uttered at this moment!
"Ho ho ho..."
"I have finally reached the stage of the Demon Queen!"
Xiao Jiao's exciting voice came, and the demonic aura billowing from Xiao Jiao's body rose into the sky. At this moment, Xiao Jiao's cultivation finally entered the stage of the Demon Queen.
"The period of the Demon Queen..."
Mo Wentian smiled slightly, and then a faint voice sounded in the void.
"Little Jiao has become the Demon King, so there is no need for you to exist..."
"Remember, keep your eyes open in the next life!"
"Don't kill me, I am Jiuli..."
"Pfft..."
Jiuli's eyes were full of disbelief, and a sword energy passed directly through his chest!
Until the last moment of death!
Jiu Li couldn't understand that Mo Wentian actually dared to kill him!
"Jiuli is dead..."
"Go quickly..."
"Who is this person? He dares to kill the chief guest elder of my Qing family. Isn't he afraid that our Qing family will take revenge..."
…
A series of frightened and angry voices came, and in the void, the Qing family's Keqing elders retreated crazily one by one!
Among the Qing family.
"Elder Qingsong, something bad has happened. Elder Jiuli has been killed!"
A Qing family disciple knelt in front of Qing Song and said solemnly.
"Killed..."
Qingsong's eyes flashed with light, but there was no expression on his face at all!
"Go down and promote the evil man to the new chief guest elder!"
Qingsong said with an indifferent expression.
"Promoting evil barbarians?"
This disciple of the Qing family was slightly startled. He was a strong swordsman from the Qing family who was at the peak of rank six. When Jiuli died...
Qingsong didn't think about revenge, but...
"Elder Qingsong, the person who killed Elder Jiuli..."
"Just do as I tell you!"
Qingsong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the terrifying sword intention vibrated. The Qing family disciple only felt his body tremble and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Yes... yes, elder!"
Qing family disciples, retreat quickly!
As the Qing family disciples retreated.
The killing intent in Qingsong's eyes suddenly became extremely cold.
"Mo Wentian, you dare to kill Jiuli, this is definitely the worst decision you have ever made!"
A sinister smile appeared in Qingsong's eyes.
In the Tianyahai Pavilion.
"Miss Hu Yan, the Qing family took action against Mo Wentian today, and it was Elder Jiuli who took action!"
A gentle little girl spoke softly towards the middle of the room.
"oh!"
A lazy voice came from the room!
"Is Mo Wentian dead? If he is, then I won't be able to explain to my sister, hahaha..."
The giggles make people shudder!
"I'm telling you, Miss, Mo Wentian is not dead, but Jiuli is!"
"Jiuli is dead?"
In the room, the laughter suddenly disappeared.
"This really surprised me..."
A faint voice sounded in the room.
"By the way, who did you say he killed just now?"
As if he remembered something, a soft voice came from the room again.
"Tell Xiaojiao, this person's name is Jiuli..."
The little girl quickly said again.
"Jiuli, Jiuli..."
"Could it be..."
A terrible cold air flashed from the room!
"Plop..."
Outside the inn, the little girl who was standing felt her body tremble, and her whole body knelt on the ground. The little girl's face was extremely pale.
"The Qing family, what a good plan..."
"The members of the Jiuli clan died in the hands of Mo Wentian, and now..."
The sound stopped suddenly, but the cold air in the room became even more terrifying.
In another inn.
"Master, this is the space ring on Jiuli!"
Ouyang Li handed a cyan ring to Mo Wentian!
"Space ring..."
Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, the power of the soul spread, the space ring was broken open, and the thing in the ring appeared in front of Mo Wentian.
"This is… "
As if he had discovered something, Mo Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly!
"The Jiuli clan is such a Qing family..."
Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly became filled with anger.