Shushan disciples travel to another world

In one word, Xia Yanguang is ashamed. If there is a crack in the ground right now, Xia Yanguang will definitely sneak in without hesitation. After all, compared with the deeds of the third grandfather in his mouth, he is not a star and a half behind. Once upon a time, people Hearing the name Xia Mingzhong, he would almost give a thumbs up and say, "What a hero." Sighing, Xia Mingzhong knew that even though he didn't like Xia Yanguang, he was still a junior of the Xia family, and he didn't want to say anything in front of the enemy. As Xia Mingzhong's eyes fell on Huangfumo, A pair of tiger eyes immediately burst out with brilliance, and after taking a careful look at Huangfumo, Xia Mingzhong said with a look of regret: "Young man, it's rare that you have an ethereal physique. You are willing to fall into the evil way, and your hands are stained with the blood of so many people in Wuyun Castle, public and private, today I must keep you here, and save you from endangering the entire Snow Wind Continent one day."

Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit laughed and said: "You little bastard put on a sense of righteousness in front of me, what kind of relationship does my voluntary fall into the devil have to do with you, I wonder why your so-called chivalry Shi Zong likes to put on a rationale first, let himself stand on the top of morality? To put it bluntly, it is not because of his own selfishness that he wants to get rid of my serious troubles. Paifang, you really lived like a dog when you were old."

Ruthless, of course, is ruthless. Although Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit didn't say these two words from the beginning to the end, it doesn't mean that Xia Mingzhong couldn't hear it, so he sneered, and Xia Mingzhong said: "Zhuzi, I didn't expect you to have a long face." Sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but being sharp-tongued doesn’t mean that your hands are equally skilled. Didn’t you guys want to play some game just now? If that’s the case, the old man might as well intervene temporarily. As for him, hehe, a mere soul body is actually pretending to be a ghost here It's a joke to pretend to be an outsider."

In a word, Xia Mingzhong directly exposed the identity of the blue shirt. After all, he is different from Xia Yanguang and the others. What he couldn't see through was Bai Rouxue on the stands. Although he couldn't feel any aura fluctuations around him, he could instinctively smell a dangerous aura from Bai Rouxue.

Xia Mingzhong cupped his hands towards Bai Yanxue and said, "Girl, have we met before, it seems to me that you look familiar?"

Hearing that Xia Mingzhong shifted the topic to herself, Bai Yanxue smiled slightly and said, "Familiar face? I don't think so. If you want to ask who I am, you can't ask directly. You have to ask in such a roundabout way? See What Lai Huangfumo said just now is correct, you so-called chivalrous men seem to be dignified, but in fact, what you think in your heart is not as good as those ruthless women." At this point, Bai Yanxue deliberately paused and said: " As for who my aunt is, I don't think you deserve to know, but if you can deal with Huangfu Mo, and then defeat me, maybe my aunt will consider telling you who I am, before that, don't waste your time thinking about it."

After all, Bai Yanxue raised her eyes, and a frightening gaze immediately collided with Xia Mingzhong's gaze. Although it was only touched and withdrawn, Xia Mingzhong's heart set off a monstrous roar. He did not expect that this look It looked like a weak woman in her twenties, but the gaze she released almost traumatized her spiritual consciousness. He couldn't help but look at Bai Yanxue without the contempt he had before, and directly regarded her as someone who even surpassed his own realm. Opponents look at it.

"Girl, if that's the case, then I'll come back later to learn your tricks, but before that, I also hope you don't interfere in the battle between me and this little doll, if not..."

"What if otherwise? Could it be that you can still eat me?" Before Xia Mingzhong finished speaking, Bai Yanxue interrupted very rudely.Seeing her glance at Huangfu who was possessed by the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit, she came to a conclusion after a little calculation in her mind, so she smiled and said: "But don't worry, unless it is absolutely necessary, grandma will not take it lightly." , after all, you are not worthy."

Contempt, blatant contempt, although Xia Mingzhong knew that Bai Yanxue's words were nothing more than trying to irritate himself, he still couldn't help being really angry, but he knew that if he really faced Huangfu Mohe with one enemy two at this time, Bai Yanxue had almost no chance of winning, so she could only suppress her anger, stop looking at Bai Yanxue, and focus entirely on Huangfumo.

Sensing Xia Mingzhong's gaze, Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit laughed and said, "Why, are you two flirting and scolding over? If that's the case, you old guy is waiting to die. To be honest, I haven't tasted it yet. What is the taste of human blood in the purple-level human realm, maybe today you can make my wish come true."

After finishing speaking, the Demon Suppressing Sword Spirit displayed the Demon Suppressing Sword Art without any warning. With the flash of the sword light, suddenly there was an aura full of arrogance and violence filling the world, just like an ancient demon king , suddenly opened his sleeping eyes and woke up, the entire sky above his head turned black, and then turned into a sky full of sword lights, covering Xia Mingzhong in all directions.

Without hiding his shock, Xia Mingzhong yelled: "Little baby, no wonder you dare to utter wild words, you really have some ability to dare to love, but it may not be easy to kill me like this. "Speaking, Xia Mingzhong revealed a three-foot-long precious knife in his hand, and with a light wave, a hot breath instantly spread to the entire blade. As an existence like the ancestor of the Xia family in Wuyunbao, the family's unique flame knife technique has naturally long been Dacheng, but to Xia Mingzhong's surprise, after the treasured sword in his hand collided with the Suppressing Demon Sword, a vigorous force was transmitted to his hand along the treasured sword. Shake off the weapon in your hand.

Xia Mingzhong was even more surprised that when the sword came, he didn't seem to feel any aura fluctuations on the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit. It seemed that the power of this sword was entirely formed by the Demon-Suppressing Sword's own power. I understand that this seemingly black and inconspicuous long sword is actually engraved with a spirit god, that is to say, it seems that he and the demon-suppressing sword spirit are one-on-one, but in fact it is a one-on-two scene.

Of course, this is because Xia Mingzhong didn't know the fact that the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit was originally integrated with the Suppressing Demon Sword, but even if he knew, he probably didn't have the time to spend on this at the moment. Leaping into mid-air, he volleyed down like a dragon chant in the sky, and the phoenix danced in the sky, with a trace of Ling Ran's chilling breath, revealing a trace of desire for blood, and once again performed the suppressing demon swordsmanship.

The so-called authorities are obsessed with onlookers, but at this moment, Xia Mingzhong, as an authority, can better understand the domineering contained in this sword. With a trace of doubt, Xia Mingzhong can't tell which part of his body this sword is going to attack. With a flash of sword light, Xia Mingzhong slashed his head, Xia Mingzhong instinctively raised his sword, mixed with the heat of the flaming saber technique, and greeted this fierce sword energy.

Hearing the crisp sound of '铛', a knife and a sword finally collided head-on, and as a circle of light visible to the naked eye spread out around the two people, the soil under the surrounding feet was nearly three feet thick. Qi cracked, then flipped out and flew into the air. For a moment, dust was flying within a radius of [-] meters, and it was almost impossible to see the distance of about three feet in front of him.

In an instant, Xia Mingzhong's face changed suddenly, and the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit leaped into the air again with the help of Xia Mingzhong's counter-shock. On the contrary, it was Xia Mingzhong, whose legs were sunk in the mud, facing the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit again. With the Suppressing Demon Sword Technique, Xia Mingzhong poured all the spiritual energy into his legs, and with a loud shout, the soil around his legs rolled up again, and Xia Mingzhong also flew up towards the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit in mid-air Chase away.

Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit 'seeing' that Xia Mingzhong was planning to fight against him in mid-air, he couldn't help laughing, as the sword light flickered again, a knife and a sword collided in mid-air again, Xia Mingzhong looked at himself in disbelief With a glance at the treasured sword in his hand, he never expected that after two collisions with the Demon Suppressing Sword in Huangfumo's hand, there would be a gap the size of a grain of rice. You must know that the treasured sword in Xia Mingzhong's hand can be regarded as a weapon in the category of divine weapons. But in the face of the Suppressing Demon Sword, he looked so pale and powerless.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Mingzhong used the power of his waist and abdomen to push up in mid-air, and frantically used all 32 flame saber techniques. It can be said that each knife contained the spiritual power of his whole body, and he even gave up his own defense. It's a completely desperate style of play.

"Old man, you are speeding up the speed of your own death." After the Suppressing Demon Sword Spirit said this, the Suppressing Demon Sword in his hand stabbed at Xia Mingzhong's chest at an incredible angle, that is to say, Xia Mingzhong reacted quickly enough and his eyes were poisonous enough. , unexpectedly collided with Huangfu Mo's sword tip with the tip of the knife.

'Hehe, I didn't expect you, an old guy, to be quite capable, but you are also my opponent. 'Having said that, the Devil-Suppressing Sword Spirit shook his wrist at the same time, and directly stuck the body of the Devil-Suppressing Sword to the body of Xia Mingzhong's treasured sword. The last move of the Suppressing Demon Sword Art, in an instant, the whole world changed color, like a mountain avalanche and the ground cracked, and a huge wolf howled, and the Suppressing Demon Sword suddenly turned into an afterimage that was three feet long and stretched with force. The momentum of splitting Huashan was pressing on Xia Mingzhong who had already started to fall...

Chapter 250 is over.

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