When Xiaoxie heard An Lin's words, her emotions became incoherent.
He almost wanted to put aside the matter of the little boy and run directly to An Lin to beat him up.
The little boy bumped into the sword energy formation and was bounced back.
When he saw Xiao Xie walking towards him, he rushed towards Xiao Xie angrily, his hands turned dark blue, and his moves contained a terrifying edge.
Xiaoxie's expression didn't change a bit, she turned her petite body sideways, and avoided the attack from the little boy's hands at an extremely exquisite angle. On the belly of the little boy!
Boom!
The impact of terrifying force formed an air wave that swept across thousands of meters.
The little boy was kicked until his eyes widened, he spat out a mouthful of blue blood, and fell into the temple, smashing the temple into a huge pit.
"Is it only this level? It's really only this level, so I don't even bother to accept you." Xiaoxie looked down at the little boy, although his face was immature, but the aura of a high and domineering queen was revealed. exhaustive.
The little boy showed a ferocious expression, and the flesh and blood from his hands fell off, revealing the white bones.
Seeing this scene, Sun Yuluo almost threw up in fright.
The little boy yelled and rushed towards Xiao Xie, and the bones' hands carried the ultimate sharp edge, and slashed towards Xiao Xie. Wherever the sharp edge passed, even the void was cut into dislocations!
Seeing this, Xiao Xie let out a soft snort, and patted the little boy's bony hands with his white and tender hands.
"She wants to block this blow with her body?!" Sun Yuluo's eyes widened.
An Lin curled his lips: "Xiao Xie is a peak immortal weapon, is there a problem with using the body to block it?"
Sure enough, the bone sharp edge collided with the tender white palm, and there was a hissing sound of steel colliding! As the sparks flew, the little boy's hard and sharp hand bones were cracked by Xiao Xie's palm!
Xiao Xie turned around lightly and kicked the little boy in front of her again.
boom!
When the huge force collided, the little boy was kicked onto the formation, and a mouthful of blue blood spewed out again.
Before he could catch his breath, Xiaoxie flashed in front of him, and under his horrified gaze, he slapped him to the ground mercilessly.
Boom! The ground trembled again.
The little boy was lying on the ground, and before he got up, Xiaoxie rushed to him again, and countless raindrops of little powder fists fell, the fists were fatal...
Boom boom boom...
An Lin, Dabai, and Sun Yuluo stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them.
The little boy who had been so arrogant before had no power to fight back at this moment, and was beaten by the little evil to the point where he suspected ghost life!
"Didn't Xiaoxie say he was going to take him in? How does it look like he's going to beat him to death?" An Lin looked at Xiaoxie in shock.
"It's... so tragic! How could such a cute girl be so violent?" Sun Yuluo was shocked by the strong contrast Xiao Xie showed, and murmured.
Now it seems that the sword he suffered before was not wronged.
At least, the little boy suffered much worse than him.
Zhao Siming, who arrived late, and the other six, standing outside the sword, were also taken aback by this scene.
"Anlin's sword spirit is so terrifying!"
"We must not provoke this woman."
"Don't be fooled by appearance..."
Everyone complained.
At this time, the little boy had already been hammered by Xiao Xie's fists until his body was disfigured, and his solid body gradually became illusory.
"Forgive me... forgive me... I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again..." the little boy cried and begged for mercy.
"Xiao Xie, it's almost done, if you continue to fight, this ghost will really die!" Seeing this, An Lin persuaded.
"Ghost?" Xiaoxie tilted his head and said coldly, "Who told him it was a ghost?"
"Huh?" An Lin didn't understand the meaning of Xiao Xie's words.
At this time, Xiaoxie punched the little boy mercilessly in the face again!
Boom!
There was an explosion.
The little boy blew up!
Everyone looked confused, thinking that the little boy was going to be smashed to death like this, but they saw a dark blue long sword appearing in front of Xiaoxie.
The terrifying sword energy spreads continuously.
The cold sword intent seems to be able to freeze the void.
This time, almost everyone's eyes widened, and a guess emerged in their hearts.
Why Xiaoxie is interested in him, why Xiaoxie can perceive him, and say that he is not a ghost... This boy who likes to play tricks...
In fact, it is the sword spirit! !
"It's the ancient sword of Lanmeng, it is the ancient sword of birth spirit who escaped from the sect!" Zhao Siming cried out.
"No wonder the little boy ran so fast. It turns out that he is the ancient sword lost by the sect! To be able to escape from the ancient sword of the Heavenly Sword Sect, isn't the ability to escape high?" Xue Shan also suddenly realized.
Almost at the same time, the gazes of all the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect became blazing.
At this moment, Xiao Xie grabbed the ancient sword and said coldly, "You are mine now."
hiss…
The disciples of Tianjianzong were shocked when they saw this scene.
An Lin was also taken aback, and at the same time praised in his heart, well done!
Xiaoxie is planning to subdue this sword spirit and bring it into the harem.
Sure enough, Xiaoxie began to draw a talisman in the void, and said: "This is a master-servant contract, you will be my younger brother from now on."
An Lin showed interest. He never thought that the sword spirit could also make a master-servant contract...
"It's absolutely impossible, this is the ancient sword of our Heavenly Sword Sect! You have no right to do this!" Zhao Siming, who was outside the sword formation, said anxiously.
"This is a property of our sect. If you really take it, you will offend our sect. I hope Fellow Daoist Anlin think twice." Xueshan also persuaded.
"Stop it, if you do this, you will bear the wrath of our Heavenly Sword Sect!" another disciple said.
Hearing this sentence, An Lin immediately laughed.
"Is the anger of your Heavenly Sword Sect terrible? Liu Mingxuan has already been kicked out of the Sijiu Xianzong by me. How much is your anger worth?"
An Lin looked at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect outside the sword array, and said with a smile: "Besides, Lanmeng Gujian Shengling escaped from the Heavenly Sword Sect, which proves that Gu Jian has regained his freedom and is no longer your sect's disciple. The property of the sect. My little Xie conquered him with his ability, so he should be my little Xie's younger brother."
"Well, there is indeed such a saying. Creatures with independent thinking, their essence is independent individuals, just like animal pets who escaped from the sect, they should not be forced to belong... This is the consensus view of the sects of the Kyushu Realm .” Sun Yuluo nodded in agreement.
Zhao Siming was furious and said, "Sun Yuluo, are you from the Heavenly Sword Sect or the Sijiu Immortal Sect?!"
Sun Yuluo shrank slightly from being drunk.
"Stop talking nonsense with them, let's just do our own thing. They want to beep beep, if they want to break my sword array beforehand." Xiaoxie said domineeringly.
Zhao Siming and others were trembling with anger at this sentence.
Xiaoxie's formation is extremely advanced, with their strength, they really can't break it...
"No one can take things from my Heavenly Sword Sect."
In the distance, suddenly there was a misty voice like smoke.
"A mere sword array, I can break through it with only one hand!"
As soon as the words fell, a golden sword glow shone down on the sword array formed by the pitch-black sword glow.
As if piercing the dark dawn, Jianmang tore a huge gap in Xiaoxie's carefully arranged formation!
(end of this chapter)