Devouring Sword God

Chapter 371

Everyone outside the Holy Pill Hall opened their mouths wide in shock at the big reversal in front of them.

Just a moment ago, the Son of Xuanhuang wanted to kill Yi Xiaoyao, and the strength he showed was beyond Yi Xiaoyao's ability to compete.

But now, Yi Xiaoyao is inexplicably violent, and with a tough attitude, he wants to kill Xuanhuang Shengzi instead!

"This...what the hell is going on here?"

"A generation of holy sons of Xuanhuang, but a strong man in the Yin-Yang realm, will be beaten so miserably by a black-clothed boy in the Void Realm?"

"The master of a generation of holy sons actually knelt down to that boy in black!"

Everyone was in an uproar, their faces full of disbelief.

But at this time, when the sword in Yi Xiaoyao's hand slashed at the young man in white, the old woman knelt down.

This old woman's status in Xuanhuang is not low, but at this time she is in a hurry, and in order to protect the Son, she can only do so.

She yelled desperately: "Please, Holy Witch, be merciful! This is the son of our Xuanhuang generation. If he dies here, I'm afraid the Holy Witch won't be able to explain to Xuanhuang!"

Yi Xiaoyao's sword suddenly stopped on the head of the young man in white, and the bursting flames printed the young man's frightened expression red.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao seemed to have infinite power of flames in his body. Just as the old woman guessed, it was the Red Butterfly Sacred Witch who lent him the power.

Yi Xiaoyao wanted to use this power to kill the young man in white, but after hearing what the old woman said, it was obvious that this power gave him a kind of hesitation.

However, this hesitation only lasted for a moment, and then Yi Xiaoyao flashed to the old woman in an instant according to the will of power, and slapped her away.

Snapped!
A crisp slap landed on the old woman's face, slapping her until blood spit out from her mouth.

"You dare to threaten me?"

When Yi Xiaoyao's voice came out, the old woman's face was frightened and angry.

Even in Xuanhuang, few people dared to treat this old woman like this, but now, the old woman did not dare to say a word of complaint.

Because the old woman knew that the Red Butterfly Holy Witch had a notorious temper, and it was possible to kill her and the Holy Son on the spot.

"roll!"

A cold shout made the old woman get up and leave quickly as if she had been released.

"stop!"

Yi Xiaoyao stopped the old woman again, this time, it was no longer the wish of the Red Butterfly Sacred Witch, but his own.

Because, when the old woman grabbed the young man in white, she also wanted to take Yun Mengling away with her.

"Let her go!"

Yi Xiaoyao pointed at Yun Mengling and said coldly to the old woman.

The old woman's complexion changed, and she said hastily: "Holy Witch Hongdie, I'm not going to harm this girl, this girl has the legendary pure holy light, which is extremely important to my Xuanhuang!"

"What are you taking me back for?" Yun Mengling frowned.

The old woman said solemnly: "Because you have the pure holy light, you will definitely be my Xuanhuang saintess, receive the highest training in my Xuanhuang, and may become a new holy witch in the future! I just asked you if you are a virgin , precisely because the Holy Maiden needs this request."

After hearing the words, Yun Mengling looked at Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, it turned out that Yun Mengling was so valued by the old woman.

"Ling'er, what do you think?"

Although what the old woman said was that anyone would be willing to go with her, Yi Xiaoyao still had to listen to Yun Mengling.

Yun Mengling pursed her lips, and finally said softly: "I hope to help brother Xiaoyao, but if brother Xiaoyao doesn't want me to leave, then I won't go."

Yi Xiaoyao and Yunmeng have a good understanding, and from her words, she can hear all her thoughts.

In fact, when Yi Xiaoyao was in Shenling Island, she could see the loss in Yunmengling's heart. She always wanted to help Yi Xiaoyao, and didn't want to be Yi Xiaoyao's burden, so she was always worried.

Although unwilling, Yi Xiaoyao nodded.

If it was the past, Yi Xiaoyao would never want Yun Mengling to leave.

But now, he was burdened with the heavy responsibility entrusted by Emperor Qing, it was too dangerous for Yunmengling to be with him, Yi Xiaoyao let Yunmengling go to Xuanhuang to make her safer.

Then, Xiao Hei jumped out from behind Yi Xiaoyao and ran into Yun Mengling's arms.

"In the future, let this little guy accompany you."

The journey to save Qing Huang is too dangerous and difficult, Xiao Hei is safe only by staying with Yun Mengling, and it can ease her longing for Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao said to Yunmengling: "In the future, I will definitely come to Xuanhuang to find you."

"In the future, I will definitely be able to help you." Yun Mengling also nodded heavily.

Then, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes swept to the extremely embarrassed young man in white. One day, he would defeat this person with his own strength.

The old woman saw a cold light in Yi Xiaoyao's eyes, and thought that the Red Butterfly Witch was going to attack again, so she hurried away with the young man in white and Yun Mengling.

"Before you made this decision, you didn't seem to understand something. Miss Ling'er has become a virgin of the wilderness, and she will not be your girlfriend in the future, because if the saint falls in love with a man, both parties will suffer the greatest punishment. .”

Yan Shang Huo Wu's faint voice came from behind Yi Xiaoyao.

Yi Xiaoyao's complexion suddenly changed, and he was about to complain why she didn't speak up earlier, but then his heart eased.

Who said that a saint can't fall in love with a man, isn't the Red Butterfly Holy Witch and the Qing Emperor the same love that has remained to this day?

Although this was just Yi Xiaoyao's guess, the help of the Red Butterfly Sacred Witch just now was enough to prove his guess was correct.

"As long as the situation remains the same and the strength is enough, who can stop it?"

Yi Xiaoyao said calmly, then turned to look at Yan Shang Huo Wu, but found that the girl was seriously injured.

"Is your injury serious?"

Yi Xiaoyao hurried forward to help Yan Shanghuo Wu up, feeling very guilty in his heart, after all, this girl was hurt because of him.

Yan Shang Huo Wu shook his head and said, "The power just now is the Red Butterfly Sacred Witch?"

Yi Xiaoyao nodded, and the Red Butterfly Sorceress actually guessed that there would be such an ending when he found the Cyan Wood Fire Butterfly Sword Technique in the Qing Emperor's legacy before.

Because that swordsmanship, called Qingmu Hongdiewu, is the only swordsmanship that combines wood and fire and dances together between men and women in Qingdi's inheritance, and the name of the swordsmanship contains the word "red butterfly", even if Yi Xiaoyao is stupid, he can still do it. Guess that this has an inevitable connection with the Qing Emperor and the Red Butterfly Sacred Witch.

Yi Xiaoyao was betting that the Red Butterfly Witch would come to his rescue if he sensed this sword technique.

In the end, he made the right bet, and from what the Red Butterfly Witch questioned the young man in white through Yi Xiaoyao's mouth, he also learned that this sword technique seemed to be created by the Red Butterfly Witch.

At this moment, Yi Xiaoyao guessed in his mind that the Red Butterfly Holy Witch would call Yi Xiaoyao and ask him where this sword technique came from.

Sure enough, a cold female voice rang out from the minds of Yi Xiaoyao and Yan Shanghuo Wu.

"You two, come and meet me."

Hearing this sound, Yan Shang Huo Wu looked at Yi Xiaoyao suspiciously, but Yi Xiaoyao nodded his head like a mirror, and walked towards the Holy Pill Hall.

The guard of the Holy Pill Hall seemed to have received some orders this time, not only did not stop Yi Xiaoyao and the two, but stepped forward to greet them.

"According to the order of the holy witch, lead the way for the two of you." The guard said.

"It's work."

Yi Xiaoyao thanked him, and followed the guards away with Yan Shanghuo Wu, leaving only the onlookers who were discussing outside the Holy Pill Hall.

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