Chapter 303 What guarantee do you have?
The blood mist turned into a blade with murderous intent.

Mysterious thunder descended from the sky and condensed into the light of the sword.

Before Song Wenjing and Yan Shuo finished fighting, Ruan Qiao and Yan Du started fighting again.

The battle between the two turned into fire and water, and no one held back.

Ji Huarong and Yao Yue got together and bit their ears.

"What's going on? Who is that person? Is Yandu crazy?"

Didn't he get along well with those people from Xiaoyao Dao Sect before?
He and Tang Yanchu were still side by side in the secret realm before, but now they look like enemies for ten generations.

Yao Yue's voice was very low,

"You are stupid, it must be Ruan Qiao!"

"Not long ago, news spread that she and Tang Yanchu appeared together in Chang'an City, and she appeared when Yan Du took the sect leader back to the Blood Evil Sect. They had gone to the Demon Clan's headquarters to rescue people together. They must have met each other at that time.”

As for the reason for the breakup, it must have been that Ruan Qiao chose Xiaoyao Dao Sect, and Yan Du felt that he had been cheated.

At that time, Yan Du was following Ruan Qiao's junior sisters, shouting for joy. Now that he chose Xiaoyao Dao Sect without hesitation, he would definitely break his defense.

After Yao Yue said this, Ji Huarong took a rough guess at what happened and muttered in a low voice,
"Who made him so stupid? He was deceived like a pug in just a few words. Isn't he just furious now?"

Yao Yue patted the back of his head after hearing this.

"Shut up, you!"

Just because he has a mouth, what else can he do besides being an afterthought?
Tang Yanchu listened to Yao Yue and Ji Huarong's words, lowered his eyes slightly, and thought about how to solve the matter in front of him.

Outside the realm of heaven, Yan Shuo and Song Wenjing were fighting neck to neck, with a strong tendency to fight to the death.

Yan Shuo looked at Song Wenjing with murderous intent in his eyes.
"We haven't seen each other for a thousand years, but we have made a lot of progress. But today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to my daughter!" A thousand years ago, his daughter died in his hands!
Song Wenjing stood in the sea of ​​thunder in white clothes, her clothes were flying, her voice was cold,
"There is no need to pay tribute. Just pack up today and go down to accompany your daughter!"

After Yan Shuo heard these words, he became angry instantly. He cut his wrist with a knife and used the blood to turn it into a blade, preparing to kill Song Wenjing.

And Song Wenjing also burned his whole body's spiritual energy and concentrated it on the long sword, trying to kill Yan Shuo at all costs.

He has been waiting for this day for too long!

If I don't kill Yan Shuo today, I'm afraid there won't be a chance tomorrow!

But at this moment, a girl’s shout came from below,

"Stop it all!"

In front of the two sect formations, Ruan Qiao's white clothes were stained with blood, and the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand was placed on Yan Du's neck.

"You dare to touch him!"

Yan Shuo recognized Ruan Qiao at a glance, with a dangerous look in his eyes and gritted teeth.

"Yandu treats you well!"

Ruan Qiao clasped Yandu's shoulder with one hand, and cut his neck with the sword in his other hand. Blood overflowed and slid down the sword body. His voice was quiet,
"But Xiaoyao Dao Sect also treats me well."

"Withdraw your troops now, I can guarantee that nothing will happen to him, and within a hundred years, the Xiaoyao Dao Sect and the Blood Evil Sect will be in peace."

Yan Shuo's eyes were locked tightly on the immortal-killing sword placed on Yan Du's neck. Hearing Ruan Qiao's words, he sneered and said sarcastically,
"You promise? Why do you promise?"

"What? Xian Qing is dead, and it is your turn, the expelled disciple of the Xiaoyao Dao Sect, to make the decision?"

She promised, what identity did she rely on?

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