Xianjun, your peach blossoms are so sweet

Chapter 407
Jiaoqiao's body was slightly stiff, and she replied neither humble nor overbearing: "King Xin misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

Zhao Jingcheng sneered, "I'm not that stupid, but..."

He paused for a long time, and said softly in his heart: "The snipe and the clam compete for the fisherman's profit!"

Xu Yanqing's fight with others will hurt both sides, which is what he wants.

The dark abyss has never needed someone to hold up half the sky alone. For such a strong person, it is safest to die.

He hooked his lips and looked up.

The fight above was one-sided, and Xu Yanqing retreated steadily after being killed, and finally his arm was scratched and fell to the ground.

A gleam of coldness flashed in Zhao Jingcheng's eyes, he took a step forward, and said with a smile, "Old Jiu, why are you injured?"

Xu Yanqing raised his eyebrows, and said in a soft tone, "I was challenged by someone."

"Do you want my king to help?"

"No need!"

His chin was raised high, and he still had such a wanton and arrogant attitude.

Zhao Jingcheng sneered in his heart.

This is Xu Yanqing, who wants to save face and suffer!

He deserves to die!
Da da da…

The figure in the white robe fell lightly, unstained by dust, elegant and unparalleled.

Xu Yanqing wiped the corner of his mouth, and snorted softly: "I have some skills, I am worthy of being a quasi-sage!"

"But it's a bit too naive to want my life so simple?"

Jiang Heng's eyes were cold, and the blade was stained with blood, "Is it meaningful to talk?"

Xu Yanqing shrugged.

The other nine kings swarmed up and looked at Jiang Heng coldly.

"So confident? Dare to do something in the dark abyss?"

"The famous Immortal Monarch of Longevity, I want to ask for advice."

"Tsk, if you can take the life of Immortal Monarch Longevity, spread the word and make my demon clan famous!"

"go away!"

Xu Yanqing was a little annoyed, and reprimanded in a low voice: "No one is allowed to interfere in the battle between this king and him! Otherwise, don't blame this king for being rude!"

"Old Jiu, this is not the time for you to save face!"

The five kings lowered their voices and lowered their faces, "If we let them escape, all previous efforts will be for naught!"

"You think I can't beat him?" Xu Yanqing asked suddenly, her scarlet eyes fixed on the crowd.

"This……"

He turned his eyes to Jiaoqiao again, "What do you think of the little thing?"

Jiaoqiao was stunned for a moment, and muttered: "You can't beat him!"

You can get a glimpse of one or two from the competition just now.

Jiang Heng is slightly better.

Xu Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and his smile gradually widened, a little sarcastically, "You think this king can't beat me, but I want to try!"

After speaking, he made a sudden move, and the cold demonic energy spread around, and the unique devouring atmosphere consumed everything wantonly.

"Whoever dares to make a move! It is the enemy of this king!"

Sen Leng's voice stunned the rest of the kings.

Zhao Jingcheng's eyes shone coldly, his big hand shook slightly, and he slammed in the opposite direction.

"you dare!"

Xu Yanqing's eyes were gloomy, and his sharp claws grabbed at him, blocking such a blow, "Zhao Jingcheng, you are so brave, you dare to act rashly with this king's blood food?"

"It's just a blood meal, why are you so angry?"

Zhao Jingcheng smiled leisurely, with a dark and inexplicable look in his eyes, "Old Jiu, your strength seems to have been weakened a little?"

He laughed out loud, and asked word by word: "Do you want to try?"

Zhao Jingcheng looked at him fixedly, thinking of the strength he had tested just now, he calmed down a bit, cupped his hands and said: "I'm not talented, I want to teach you a lesson."

Seeing the two fighting together, Jiang Heng calmed down slightly, hugged Jiaoqiao, opened a crack in the void, and led her away.

(End of this chapter)