After the return of the real daughter Xiuxian's introversion, it exploded

Chapter 462

Not to mention Mo Lize and Wan Xia, even Mo Xu and the others can handle it.

"I'm coming, or are you coming?" Mo Lize looked down at Wan Xia, and Wan Xia raised her eyebrows when she looked at the people at Qinglei Gate.

"Your attack range is too large, let me do it, lest we have no place to rest after you finish fighting."

Wan Xia watched Morize speak softly, and Morize pouted.

"If there is a fight, I will definitely pay attention. How can our house be destroyed?"

Regarding Morize's dissatisfaction, Wan Xia didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like this, I know, I won't make a move, you can do it yourself, but if they dare to hurt you, then you can't blame me for making a move."

Mo Lize looked at Wan Xia, Wan Xia nodded slightly, and took two steps forward, Hu Po hurriedly followed, took out the sword box on her back, and placed it beside Wan Xia.

"Master, let a few of us come with you, we can't deal with too many, we can still deal with one or two."

Hu Po looked at Wan Xia, Wan Xia shook her head slightly, although before, she wanted Hu Po and the others to have a good fight, but this time the people who came here are not bad.

Therefore, Wan Xia plans to come by herself.

"No, I'll do it myself, you guys rest aside, so as not to be accidentally hurt." Wan Xia looked at Hu Po, Hu Po thought about Wan Xia's attack, understood what she meant, nodded, and retreated to An Qi and Mo Xu around.

"Su Wanxia, ​​Sword Cultivator, our husband and wife passed by here, and we didn't want to have any grudges with anyone, but if you came to the door, it would be an offense!"

Wan Xia patted the sword case lightly with her hand, the sword case opened, and Bi Zhu, Tai Yuan and Chi Yang flew out of the sword case.

The people of Qingleimen looked at the three spirit swords with a look of covetousness.

The possessiveness in his eyes was almost seeping out, and Morize could not help but sneer when he looked at them.

Only then did I see the three swords like this, if their daughter-in-law summoned all the swords, wouldn't it scare them to death?
"These swords are not bad. After killing you, they will belong to our Qingleimen!"

"Dream!" Wan Xia sneered.

The people from Qinglei Sect rushed towards Wan Xia, who stood there motionless, raised one hand and waved lightly, and the three swords flew out.

Those who rushed towards Wan Xia were easily stopped, they couldn't get close to Wan Xia at all.

In the end, they decided to divide their forces into two groups, one to block the spirit sword, and the other to attack Wan Xia.

However, when they approached Wan Xia, they realized that something was wrong. Logically speaking, at this time, Morize and the others should be very nervous, right?

As a result, instead of being nervous, they looked at them with disdainful smiles.

Wan Xia turned her head to see them waving again, and the ink scales flew out, brushing across the neck of the person who was close to her.

When one person fell, the others naturally hurried back.

Seeing the scene where Wan Xia easily dealt with these people, the members of the Chang family felt that Wan Xia and Morize must have survived the thunder and went to the God Realm.

"Who are you?" A group of old men were in a panic under the sharp attack of four swords. Although only one died, the body of the others was already covered with scars.

"Passerby!" Wan Xia said lightly, her hands moving non-stop.

Those monks looked at Wan Xia in surprise. They couldn't believe that a young girl could control four spirit swords at once. This is unscientific!

"With this level of strength, you dare to trouble our master. You really can't control yourself." An Qi looked at those embarrassed old men and shook her head ridiculously.

Hu Po and Mo Xu nodded slightly, both felt that what An Qi said made sense.

"My daughter-in-law is naturally the strongest. How can these old people be her opponents?" Morize stretched his waist and said with a smile.

An Qi and Hu Po couldn't help shaking their heads when they looked over, feeling that Mo Li Ze seemed to be getting more and more narcissistic!

"Why are you looking at me like that? Could it be that I'm not right?" Mo Li Ze turned to look at them, their expressions made Mo Li Ze raise his eyebrows involuntarily.

"It's nothing, you continue." An Qi hurriedly shook her head and made a please gesture.

Several wounded old men knew that they were not Wan Xia's opponent, they were afraid of dying in Wan Xia's hands, so they ran away in embarrassment.

Naturally, Wan Xia didn't intend to let them go, she waved her hand violently, and the two who were running slowly were stabbed in the heart and fell from the sky.

"Daughter-in-law, did you let them go on purpose?" Morize walked up to Wan Xia, put his arms around her shoulders and looked at the few people who fled away and said quietly.

Wan Xia didn't speak, just waved her hand, took back the four spirit swords, and looked at Morize.

"What's the difference between killing them or not? Anyway, you have to go to the door, don't you?" Wan Xia watched Mo Li Ze speak softly, and Mo Li Ze smiled lightly.

"Wan Xia, Wan Xia, you are really amazing!" Chang Xuexuan rushed to Wan Xia, staring at her with bright eyes.

"Ah?" Akana Heze asked Wan Xia who was puzzled.

"Those people at Qingleimen are cruel and ruthless. I didn't expect that you can deal with them by yourself. Moreover, you can control four spirit swords by yourself. I admire you so much!"

Chang Xuexuan looked at Wan Xia, and she couldn't hide her admiration.

"Their strength is very average." Wan Xia looked at Heze Chang Xuexuan and said softly.

Chang Xuexuan staggered suddenly, and looked up at Wan Xia helplessly.

The strength of these people is very strong in their eyes, but here in Wanxia, ​​they are only average.

Then is her strength not enough in Wan Xia's eyes?

"Patriarch, these two are Lord Morizemo and his wife, Lord Su Wan Xiasu." Chang Mingen and Patriarch Chang stopped in front of Morize and the others.

"Lord Mo, Lord Su." Patriarch Chang said respectfully.

"Patriarch Su, you don't have to be so polite." Morize said lightly.

"Ming En and Xuexuan have both told us about you, the marrow washing pills you gave are really rare for our Chang family, with those pills, our Chang family can also stand firm.

Knowing that people from Qingleimen came to find trouble, so we came to help you. I didn't expect that your strength is so strong. "

Patriarch Chang smiled and watched Wanxia and Mo Lize speak, and Chang Mingen and Chang Xuexuan also looked at them gratefully.

"Those marrow washing pills are what you deserve. It was the two of them who helped us. It is natural for us to thank them."

Wan Xia watched Chang Mingen and Chang Xuexuan speak softly, both of them were a little embarrassed.

Originally, they only saw that Mo Lize and Wan Xia rejected Diao Junfeng's invitation, so they followed them because they were interested, but they were soon discovered.

Fortunately, Wan Xia and Mo Lize were not unreasonable people, and they didn't blame them. They just helped a little, and Wan Xia gave them so many marrow washing pills.

(End of this chapter)