Xu Zhoujiao threw the sword behind him with his backhand.

Zi Jian brought with him a whistling sword wind, and like a snake, he circled around the sharp sword and attacked the face of the approaching person, while the person behind him was distracted by the sudden appearance of Zi Jian.

Xuzhou Jiao leaned forward, supported herself with her left hand, and slid to the left with her right foot. With a beautiful turn, she got behind the dragon girl and swung the mother sword at the despicable attacker.

Although the Dragon Girl was startled by Zi Jian's sudden appearance, she quickly stabilized her body, quickly pulled the sharp sword out of the circle of Zi Jian, and used the sword to block Zi Jian's direct attack on her.

After all, he has some dragon blood in him, which makes him better than those rubbish in the City God Temple.

But it is only slightly better than waste.

She was almost unable to resist just holding off Zi Jian, and she had no ability to deal with Xu Zhoujiao who suddenly attacked her from behind, so she could only let her be slaughtered.

Xu Zhoujiao had a flash of inspiration, and the sword that was originally aimed at her back deviated a little and pierced her arm.

With a "swish", the long sword pierced through the flesh, passed through the shoulder blade, and directly pierced her shoulder.

The mother sword also took the opportunity to release its own sword energy that was as cold as frost. Anyway, it did whatever it wanted to do, and soon a thick layer of frost formed on the dragon girl's shoulders.

Xu Zhoujiao raised her eyebrows and watched Mu Jian doing something bad, laughing secretly: If this happened on a windy and rainy day, it would be so painful that she would die.

The dragon girl groaned in pain, her fair forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and her long, slender eyebrows were tightly furrowed.

It hurts, it hurts so much. Shi Jun is right, she is really no match for this devil woman.

Zijian was holding her tightly in front of her. If she relaxed even a little, Zijian would take the opportunity to cut off half of her face.

Behind her, Xuzhou Jiao pierced her completely with the sword. Her seriously injured shoulder was hurt by the mother sword, and the severe pain accompanied by the heart-wrenching coldness tortured her.

Xu Zhoujiao looked at Longnu's face which was as pale as a ghost, and couldn't help but sigh: She really deserves to be a couple with Shi Jun. Look at her, even after being tossed around like this, she can still maintain the same miserable look as a couple.

Xu Zhoujiao moved forward a few more inches with the mother sword in her hand, and stuck directly behind her, launching a critical blow that could pierce the person's lungs.

"Oh, what's that smell on you? It's so earthy. How many acres of land did you plow?"

"You dare to be a killer with such a strong smell? Don't you want to wash yourself? I guess the most hardworking cow in Kyoto is not as capable as you."

The Dragon Girl has been very concerned about her own defects since she was a child. Her originally pale face turned red due to Xuzhou Jiao's humiliation, and her breasts, which were originally barely visible under the veil, were now heaving violently due to anger.

It can be seen that he was really angry.

The dragon girl let out a dragon roar, and her whole body was quickly enveloped by a complex aura. She swung away the sub-sword with force, and with a quick step forward, she pulled herself off the mother sword.

She staggered and hurled harsh words at Xuzhou Jiao to cover up her embarrassment: "Bitch, you dare to hurt me, do you know who I am!"

Xu Zhoujiao was mesmerized by the messy and complex aura around her: those auras were like a beggar who wrapped himself in rags to resist the severe winter, appearing messy and yet unable to escape.

It’s just that the beggar’s rags were picked up, and her breath was stolen.

Because Xu Zhoujiao saw a scent in that mixed scent, which was the same scent that Zhu Zhi left on the bamboo tube.

Looking at the auras that were taken by the Dragon Girl, Xu Zhoujiao's heart was filled with anger.

He actually harmed so many people just because of his own defects.

Xu Zhoujiao raised her hand and grasped the sword in mid-air. The two swords crossed and slowly fell from above her head. She once again transformed into a ghost witch.

The pair of cold eyes looked at the dragon girl coldly, not taking her harsh words seriously at all.

"How dare a demon like you say such arrogant things? It seems like you still haven't learned your lesson from Shi Jun's incident yesterday!"

"But that's okay."

"Monster, your father is not only going to hurt you today, but also skin you alive. Are you ready?"

The Dragon Girl looked at the strong murderous aura emanating from her and felt secretly uneasy. Shi Jun had said that her pair of swords were of great origin and she was afraid that even her father would not be her match.

This demon woman might really want to kill me. I am no match for her in the first place, and now I am badly injured. If I stay any longer, I will surely die under her sword.

Xu Zhoujiao saw that Longnu was thinking of retreating, and smiled coldly in her heart: It's probably too late to leave now.

Before the Dragon Girl could think of a corresponding countermeasure, Xu Zhoujiao's figure was quickly approaching.

She moved like the wind, her moves were as swift as thunder, and the sword in her hand rushed towards the dragon girl with a sound of breaking through the air. The dragon girl hastily drew her sword to fend off the enemy, but her steps were messy and the sword in her hand lacked momentum.

The mother sword in Xuzhou Jiao's right hand swung away her sword, and the sub-sword in the other hand slid directly to her throat.

At this moment, Xu Zhoujiao felt another aura appear behind her and attack her directly.

The newcomer was hiding in the thick fog and had not dared to show himself yet.

Xu Zhoujiao turned around quickly and swung the sword in her hand. The sword rotated and rushed directly into the fog.

Seeing that Xu Zhoujiao's attention was distracted, the Dragon Girl clenched the sword in her hand and wanted to attack her again.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhoujiao was waiting for her to make this move. She felt the sword wind behind her and estimated the distance. When the sword approached, she suddenly jumped up and kicked hard with her toes at the mother sword that was stuck in place.

The mother sword was as fast as a storm, making it impossible for the dragon girl to defend herself. Before she could react, her body was pierced by the mother sword.

A blood mist sprayed out, and the dragon girl looked at the bloody hole in her chest in disbelief, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The dragon girl uttered "Daddy" with difficulty, and finally fell to the ground limply.

The figure hidden in the thick fog looked at the dragon girl falling to the ground and let out an earth-shaking roar: "No."

A graceful and charming woman, covered in blood, ran out from the thick fog.

She looked at the dragon girl lying on the ground in disbelief, her tears falling like pearls from a broken string.

There was a lot of helplessness in his voice.

She hugged the dragon girl tightly, sobbing and calling her softly: "Tingting, Tingting, wake up, don't scare your mother, Tingting..."

She cried like a painting, and every sob was moving. Her lovable expression, coupled with her scars and battle damage, made people want to hold her tightly in their arms and wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

Xu Zhoujiao rolled her eyes and looked at her.

His own daughter is about to die, but he is still crying like a pear blossom in the rain, which is so touching.

Is she afraid that her daughter won't die fast enough, or does she think of herself as a cheap man?

Xu Zhoujiao couldn't bear to watch it any longer and interrupted her endless crying: "Hey, have you cried enough? If you have, hand her over to me. I still have work to do!"

I was planning to skin her alive so I can peel her skin off...

The woman listened to Xu Zhoujiao's inhumane words and stared at her with her beautiful eyes in condemnation: "Young lady, how can you be so cold-blooded and heartless? Tingting has almost lost her life, why do you keep pressing on and trying to kill her?"

Xu Zhoujiao felt that her ears were polluted by her bullshit theories. She picked her ears in disgust, her tone full of contempt.

"Isn't it because she was too confident in herself and her skills were not as good as her talents that she ended up like this? She dared to show off with such little ability. Did she think she was going to die too long?"

"Or does she think that there is someone behind her who can clean up the mess for her, so she can take people's lives and suck their essence at will?"

The woman didn't expect Xu Zhoujiao to tell her daughter's secrets so bluntly. She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and her hands and feet became cold.

She was a little panicked for a moment and didn't know what to say to cover up for her daughter.

She instinctively hugged her daughter tightly, and her words were pale and powerless: "You, what nonsense are you talking about, Tingting, how could you do such a thing!"

"You hurt Tingting so badly, yet you still want to throw dirty water on her and try to exonerate yourself. You..."

Xu Zhoujiao didn't give her a chance to continue speaking. She stood in front of her and put the sword in her hand against her face.

He smiled evilly and said, "If you say one more word of nonsense, I will peel off your face."

She leaned over and whispered the second half of the sentence into the woman's ear: "Then put your face against hers, so that the scales on her face won't fall off."

When the woman heard her words, her eyes widened.

She watched in horror as Xu Zhoujiao's eyes swept across the veil on her daughter's face...

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