Devouring Sword God

Chapter 1035
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The cyan claws were dazzling, and they grabbed Yi Xiaoyao, which was extremely terrifying.

At this time, the Claw of the Flood Dragon!

It was the huge claws manifested by Qingjiao, which covered the sky, as if they could tear apart the space, covering Yi Xiaoyao below.

Bang!
With a flash of fire, Bi Jing immediately blocked the giant claws.

"Brother Qing, what do you mean?"

Bi Jing spoke coldly, and Que Yi also glared at Qing Jiao.

Yi Xiaoyao's whole body was filled with domineering arrogance, and the Immortal Extinguishing Sword was ready to be sacrificed at any time. He really felt the threat of death just now.

The chief of Qingjiao, the claw just now was aimed at his life.

Qingjiao Sushou's blue hair fluttered, looked at Yi Xiaoyao indifferently, and said, "I want to borrow something from him."

"What do you want to borrow?"

Yi Xiaoyao spoke coldly.

Qingjiao Sushou put his hands behind his back, looked down at Yi Xiaoyao, and said in a domineering tone, not allowing the slightest retort: ​​"I will use you to inherit the inheritance!"

As soon as this remark came out, Bi Jing and the others were not surprised, but Yi Xiaoyao laughed angrily.

Sure enough, what Que Yi said was right, there are indeed monsters who are jealous of him.

"What if I don't borrow it?"

Yi Xiaoyao sneered, he just didn't expect that someone would ask for the inheritance of Mietian as soon as he came to Yaozu.

"I know you won't borrow it, so didn't I pick it up myself?"

Qingjiao Sushou said lightly, the claws blocked by Bi Jing melted out again, intending to catch Yi Xiaoyao.

"Brother Qing, you are going too far. This is a guest brought by Queyi, and it is also my guest!"

Bi Jing stood in front of Qing Jiao all the time, frowning coldly.

Qing Jiao stared at Yi Xiaoyao as if killing someone, and said indifferently: "What kind of guest? They are not of my kind, so their hearts must be different!"

"Little brother Di Chu has saved my life, how can my monster race repay my kindness!"

Sparrow Wing shouted.

"A guy who is wanted by the Celestial Race, rather than letting him die in the hands of the Celestial Race, it is better to give all the good fortune on him to me."

Qing Jiao smiled coldly, glanced at Yi Xiaoyao and said, "What's more, if the Celestials and Humans know that you are here, it will definitely bring great trouble to my Monster Clan."

"It turns out that your monster race is afraid of the Celestial Race?"

Yi Xiaoyao looked at Qing Jiao, and said coldly.

"How can my Yaozu be afraid of the Celestials!"

This time, it was Bi Jing who spoke, and then looked at Qingjiao and said: "Qingjiao, the inheritance of Mietian is not of much use to our monster clan, so don't hurt the majesty of my monster clan for this!"

"Indeed, the Mietian inheritance is useless to me, but it is useful to those human beings. Recently, I heard that the Spirit Race has obtained a ray of true dragon essence blood. Maybe it may be possible to exchange for a drop of the Mietian inheritance."

Qingjiao smiled faintly, this is his real purpose.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes changed slightly, Qingjiao is the blood of Qingjiao, and the blood of real dragon is of great benefit to him, maybe he can use it to transform into a dragon.

From this point of view, Qingjiao is bound to win Mietian's inheritance.

"It's as if you can get my things if you want them."

At this time, Yi Xiaoyao finally couldn't help laughing angrily, and the breath on his body also came out.

Sensing Yi Xiaoyao's aura, the short black fat man who had been watching this scene with a smile said with a smile: "This kid killed himself even crying, Qing Jiao, don't underestimate him."

"Heavenly Cry? So what is that? Of the 36 generals of the Celestial Human Race, only the top five will make me afraid. Heavenly Cry is only ranked No. 30 and five, and I can kill him with a flip of my hand!"

Qing Jiao still sneered, but looking at Yi Xiaoyao at this moment was not as contemptuous as before.

After all, Yi Xiaoyao can kill the heavens and cry, whether he is among the 36 generals of the Celestial Clan or the 28 Yaosu of the Yao Clan, his strength can be ranked in the upper middle.

"Give you two choices."

Qing Jiao didn't have any human feelings at all. He stared at Yi Xiaoyao with incomparable ruthlessness, and said, "One is to hand over the inheritance of Mietian and spare your life; but I will take it myself, and take your life by the way!"

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

Yi Xiaoyao spoke in a cold voice. At this moment, his body had already turned into black gold, his eyes flashed red, and the Immortal Extinguishing Sword was condensed out.

"See, this is his own choice!"

Qing Jiao spoke to Bi Jing who was standing in front of him, and then rose into the sky with a violent aura.

"Qingjiao! Don't go too far!"

Sparrow Wing scolded angrily and stood in front of her from time to time.

"So what if I'm too much?"

Qingjiao's gaze was as sharp as a sharp blade, and the terrifying glare made even Sparrow's wings change color.

Because Queyi knew very well that this guy had always been ruthless and disapproved by his relatives. Once he made a decision, no one could stop him.

Bi Jing's face suddenly darkened. Anyway, this is his palace, and the other party wants to kill people here. As the master, he can't just sit idly by.

Outside the majestic Suzaku Palace, the invisible killing intent permeated the air, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

In the surrounding Vermilion Bird City, countless strong monster races flew out together, watching this scene in astonishment.

Faced with such persecution, Yi Xiaoyao, an extremely dangerous person, was also very straightforward. He didn't say much, and directly activated the Miexian Sword Art in his hand.

At present, strength is the most important thing, and all reason is empty talk, and everything is spoken by means.

Sword shadows bloomed like black lotuses, and wisps of sword energy split the void.

As soon as the Miexian Sword and Miexian Sword Art came out, the eyes of the Baihu Sushou and Xuanwu Sushou who had been watching all the time also shot out, and they were fixed for a moment.

"So good!"

Qing Jiao exudes a mad killing intent, like a prehistoric beast, rushing directly towards Yi Xiaoyao below.

The claws covered with cyan scales covered the entire void, grabbing at the all-destroying Immortal Sword, captivating people's minds.

This is extremely conceited. Facing the weapon that once killed the immortal, he has no fear, and wants to take it away from Yi Xiaoyao directly.

"Oh!"

Bi Jing shot at the same time, his arms turned into fiery red wings, blocking the sky above Yi Xiaoyao, and met the huge Jiao claw.

"Bi Jing, don't spoil my good deeds!"

The murderous intent in Qingjiao's eyes remained undiminished, and he said to the cold woman beside him, "Bai Sha, the sword in this Emperor Chu's hand has the aura of heaven and earth, stop Bi Jing for me, and this sword belongs to you."

Swish!
As soon as the words fell, an astonishing gun light shone like a scorching sun, breaking through Bi Jing's fiery red wings in an instant.

It was that cold woman, the leader of the white tiger, who had long thought about Yi Xiaoyao, and when she heard Qing Jiao's words, she stopped Bi Jing like an invincible general.

"I also want the arrogance of this kid, but it's a pity that I can't cultivate it, so forget it."

Only the chunky head of Xuanwu was left, watching Yi Xiaoyao did not make a move, but his words were equivalent to telling Bi Jing that he would not help anyone.

Seeing this scene, Yi Xiaoyao already understood that if he wanted to stay in Yaozu, he had to use this green horn first to establish his prestige!
At least let these Yaozu people know that Yi Xiaoyao is not someone to be messed with!

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(End of this chapter)