The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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Huh!

I saw the sky above the courtyard of Lingwan, and I don't know when there was a giant net, and it turned toward Yunxiao as a hood with lightning speed.

Xiang Wenjie had prepared this giant net a long time ago, not to mention Yun Xiao and Ling Wan, even ten people can cover it tightly.

Under such a big net that was caught off guard, even Yun Xiao couldn't react. In just one breath, he and Ling Wan had fallen into the big net.

"Yun Xiao, I advise you to stop struggling. This net is made of ‘Tianxue Silk’. As long as you don’t reach the cavernous realm, you can never break free!"

Seeing that the two of them were already covered in the net, Xiang Wenjie was a little bit proud. When he heard the so-called Tianxue silk, the pretty face of Secret Stabbing Genius Mu Hongyi changed again.

Legend has it that the sky snow silkworm is an extremely powerful vein monster, but it has always lived only on the top of the snowy mountains in the north. The silk it spit out is as white as jade and has amazing toughness. It is difficult to break a single one, let alone a knot. Tianxue silkworm net into a giant net.

I don't know where this Xiang Wenjie got the snow silk net this day. In short, he knows the power of this giant net very well and thinks that it is impossible to escape from a small smile.

"Yun Xiao, if you can obediently give an antidote and detoxify my brother, you may be able to save a small life, otherwise the twelve tortures of my Hunyuan Sect are not something your little body can bear!"

Congratulations to Wenjie, he talked about it, and when he said that, a smirk appeared on his face. Even He Kui, who was on the side, shuddered cleverly when he heard the twelve tortures.

"It seems that we really look at that kid too highly, but it's less trouble!"

Passionate watching the game not far away, he didn't even think about it and didn't guess that Xiang Wenjie would come such a hand. When he saw that the rough-clothed boy had fallen into the net, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and some other emotions. foot.

Yun Xiao had killed the ruthless men Mo Han and Hou Weiliang had originally obtained the information that was originally sentimentally. Even he, a genius of Longxue Palace in the late stage of the Profound Transition Realm, was not absolutely sure that he could clean it up.

I didn't know that Yun Xiao came here alone, and didn't have the slightest defense against this Hunyuangu, so that he had a word in an instant, so it seems that even if this guy is talented and tyrannical, this mind is just a straw bag.

Yi Naoqing thought a little too much, and he also knew that no matter how Hun Yuangu tortured Yun Xiao, he would not dare to hurt his life, and he would definitely give it to himself in the end.

Therefore, the gaze of Yi and Passionate had already turned to Mu Hongyi's side vaguely. Now that Yunxiao's matter has been fixed, how to get this red-dressed beauty is what he needs to consider.

"Huh, Tianxue Silk, you want to trap me Yunxiao?"

However, when Yi Duqing turned his head, he heard a cold snort in his ears, causing his eyes to turn back involuntarily, and then he saw a black light flashing.

"You are not ashamed, then you are..."

Huh!

As the owner of the Tianxue Silk Net at this moment, Xiang Wenjie has full confidence in the giant net. However, just as he sneered with disdain and was about to say something, he heard a soft sound in his ears. .

In Xiang Wenjie's eyes, he saw a black light flashing at the same time, and immediately after the Tianxue silk net covering the figure of Yunxiao and Lingwan, there was an extra hole and it split towards both sides.

"how?"

For a while, Xiang Wenjie still couldn't recover, because he had never thought that this would be the result. It was Tianxue silk net, even if a strong person at the peak of the Profound Realm was restrained, it was impossible. Break it easily, right?

In fact, this was not Xiang Wenjie's own thing, but something he borrowed from a Hunyuangu elder in order to make Yunxiao throw himself into the trap. This was a real net of heaven and earth.

In the beginning, Xiang Wenjie only felt that he had planned well, and that boy was too stupid, so he was directly covered by the Tianxue silk net, which would inevitably save himself a lot of trouble.

I don't know the final result will be like this, the extremely tough Tianxue silk net is so vulnerable to a single blow, it was split in half by a black light.

At this moment, Xiang Wenjie couldn't help but wondered whether the elder fooled himself and gave him a fake Tianxue silk net. How else would this happen?

"Brother, his wooden sword is actually an ancient artifact!"

Perhaps the only people in the field who knew the truth were Mu Hongyi and Xiang Wenyuan. After all, on the Xuanyuan stage more than a month ago, they had seen this wooden sword show its power with their own eyes.

Although Tianxue silk net is extremely tough, but compared to the sharpness of the Dragon Sword, I am afraid that it is hard to say that it is so sharp. With such a sharp blade, only a light stroke is required. This Tianxue silk net is a sword. Cut tofu in half like a knife.

"What? Ancient artifact?"

Suddenly, I heard Xiang Wenyuan's reminder. Not only Xiang Wenjie himself, but also Yi Qingqing and Qin Chuan over there, there was a touch of heat and greed in the eyes.

In fact, they didn't need to doubt Xiang Wenyuan's words. From the scene where the black light cut the Tianxue silk net in half, they already knew that the wooden sword was extremely extraordinary.

Even if these two Longxuegong geniuses had never seen Tianxue silk, they would not hinder their understanding of this tough thing, which was a special silk that was not soaked by water and fire.

Otherwise, Yi Ziqing would not think that Yunxiao was already weak, and turned to the idea of ​​admiring red clothes. Now it seems that the humble wooden sword is actually the most precious treasure here.

"Ancient artifact, you must belong to me amorous!"

Yi Qingqing stared at the wooden sword that was flying back to Yun Xiao's hand, and his heart kept roaring, the temptation of an ancient divine tool, that was difficult for any imperial genius to resist.

He believed that if he could get that ancient artifact that puzzled people's eyes, even if he was fighting for the second position in the Dragon Academy, it would not be impossible.

As for the first genius of the Canglong Emperor Palace, even if Yi Shiqing had obtained the ancient artifact, he would definitely not dare to put it right. The gap between the two sides could never be narrowed by a single weapon.

But in any case, the temptation of Yulongjian at this moment is far above the beauty of Mu Hongyi. Yi Zuoqing can cultivate to such a level at such an age, but he is not only a greedy and erotic.

"It's nothing more than the benefit of weapons, but what kind of waves can it make?"

After a brief shocked Xiang Wenjie, he knew that Yunxiao with that ancient divine weapon wooden sword, Tianxue silk net would no longer be able to restrain it, so he heard a strange cold voice, and there was a thick touch. The sourness.

However, after Xiang Wenjie knew that the other party had an ancient divine weapon wooden sword, he was a little more wary. He made up his mind that he must not let the wooden sword touch any part of his body, otherwise he would end up miserably.

"Yun Xiao, I'll ask you again, will you give me the cure?"

Anger was rising in Xiang Wenjie's heart, and he lost another treasure. Naturally, his mood was not very good. When he asked this question for the second time, a strong pulse was already emerging from his body.

"Keep him alive, just because Ling Wan is still in Hunyuan Valley. Now that I'm here, why keep him?"

Xiang Wenjie's despicable means, coupled with the injury on Lingwan's body, made Deyun Xiao a murderous intent instantly rise from the bottom of his heart. Hearing what he said, the Xiang brothers couldn't help but change their expressions.

"Yun Xiao, dare you!"

Xiang Wenjie yelled angrily, and then he saw the rough-clothed boy stretch out his hand and snap his fingers at his brother. An invisible breath seemed to hit Xiang Wenyuan's body instantly.

"No... don't..., brother, help...help me!"

When this breath flew into his body, Xiang Wenyuan's face instantly turned pale. He had never thought that this had already reached the headquarters of Hunyuan Valley, and that Yun Xiao even dared to deal with himself.

In fact, in Yun Xiao’s heart, he had long been murderous against the Xiang brothers. As he said, if it weren’t for the fact that the Ling Pill was still in the Hunyuan Valley, if it weren’t known for life or death, as early as under Xuanyuan's stage, Xiang Wenyuan had already poisoned Fat died.

With Yunxiao’s ability to sense, it is natural to sense that Lingwan is seriously injured, but there is no worry about his life. In that case, the Xiang brothers should die. He is not a soft-hearted person, and he will not have the slightest Compassion.

Judging from the actions of the Xiang Brothers, I don't know how many innocent people have been killed in the past few years. For a while, greed will strip the spirit pill's innate enthusiasm. The facts are extremely vicious.

Killing this one person can save thousands of people. Yun Xiao's doing this can be regarded as a harm to the southeast region of Nine Dragons. Of course, these things are not the main cause. Who told this guy to dare to provoke himself?

"Second brother! Second brother!"

He could hear the cry for help to Wen Yuan, and Xiang Wenjie couldn't help feeling a little at a loss. He was not a pulse refiner, let alone knowing what kind of poison was in the former, so he could only shout again and again in a hurry.

And with Xiang Wenjie’s shout, Xiang Wenyuan’s voice became weaker and weaker, and the black air on his face showed that he was on the verge of life and death, and he was about to be poisoned in an instant. Dead.

"Brother, you must avenge...for me!"

Knowing that he could no longer survive, Xiang Wenyuan finally suffocated a breath and uttered a complete sentence, and then he fell to the ground with a squishy body, no more sound.

In the courtyard, it became a little quiet for a while. Everyone looked at the dark-faced Hunyuangu genius, and didn't know what they were thinking about in their hearts?

A faint breath flowed in the air, and Hun Yuangu's chest continued to rise and fall to Wen Jie on the first day, obviously trying to suppress his anger, and I don't know when it will burst out.

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