The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

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"A mere hidden weapon, you want to hurt me too?"

The sudden attack by the black needle behind him really surprised Xiang Wenjie at first, but when he sensed that the wind did not have much power, he relaxed his mind and made a direct shot while turning sideways. Cold snort.

When Xiang Wenjie, who turned sideways, saw the black glow, he knew that this black glow must have been caused by the dark thorn genius. It was just that Mu Hong, who was very poisonous, was coming from this black glow. Somewhat slow.

Huh!

The black mang that Mu Hongyi spit out naturally did not hurt Xiang Wenjie at all, but after the latter dodged, Hei Mang was castrated, and finally shot directly into Yun Xiao's right arm, without any flesh. And into.

"Haha, is this self-defeating?"

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the black mansions on the right arm of Yunxiao Xiao's right arm, and turned to Wenjie, and laughed twice at Mu Hongyi outside, his tone filled with undisguised mockery.

Because the black light didn't hurt Xiang Wenjie, but it shot into Yun Xiao's body. This was undoubtedly causing the latter to get hurt. Even Xiang Wenjie didn't know what effect the black light had?

Bang!

When Xiang Wenjie turned his gaze back to Yun Xiao, then he saw the young man's right arm burst open with a bang, and he looked a little **** when his flesh and blood flew across.

Seeing this scene, Ling Wan couldn't help being a little frightened, but he didn't blame Mu Hongyi. Under such circumstances, he could still use means to sneak attack Xiang Wenjie, which is already extremely remarkable.

Compared to Lingwan, Xiang Wenjie's expression was also a little shocked when he saw the bursting power. Fortunately, he was hiding in time. Otherwise, if he was shot in the heart, I am afraid this little fate would be confessed here.

"This Yunxiao is really unlucky, and I will suffer this innocent sin before I die!"

However, in the next moment, Xiang Wenjie suppressed the shock in his heart, and replaced it with a thick pleasure, because the young man whose right arm had been blown to the blood in front of him was about to die under his palm.

"I think it's you who is unlucky!"

Just after Xiang Wenjie's voice fell, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the rough-clothed boy in front of him had his eyes wide open and sat up on the bed.

"Fortunately, it didn't disappoint me!"

Seeing the rough-clothed boy sitting on the bed and the words in his room, Mu Hongyi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and let Lingwan by the side instantly understand what happened before. Why did it come.

It turned out that although Mu Hongyi was sneaking on Xiang Wenjie, he also knew that he was extremely poisonous. He wanted to shoot this Hunyuan Valley on the first day with a black needle that he wanted to vomit. There was probably only a very small chance.

Therefore, Mu Hongyi adjusted the direction when he spit out the black needle. As long as he avoided Wenjie, the black needle would instantly penetrate Yun Xiao's body, and then burst open.

All this was Mu Hongyi's preparation to wake Yun Xiao. As for whether the young man could wake up under the burst of black light, even she didn't know, and everything was up to his destiny.

Fortunately, such a strong blast of flesh and blood still made Yun Xiao wake up from the severe pain, but his state at the moment was obviously not very good.

Even if he sat up directly on the bed, it was because of the impact of the black light burst, and the opposite Xiang Wenjie was a genius in Hunyuangu in the late stage of the Huaxuan realm.

"Yo, awake? It scared me!"

At the beginning, Xiang Wenjie was really taken aback, but when he sensed the breath of the young man on the bed in front of him, he was relieved again, the teasing in his mouth, even with a touch of ease and comfort.

In just half a day, the pulse energy in Yun Xiao's body was not fully recovered at all. This time his loss was too serious, and even the power of the soul was exhausted because of the need to control the pulse array.

If Yun Xiao is given another night, even if he still can't recover to the peak, he can still barely fight, but in the current situation, it is obviously impossible to be Xiang Wenjie's opponent.

In any case, Xiang Wenjie is also a genius in the late transformation of the Profound Realm. Even if he was severely injured before, after four days of raising him, he has recovered several percent.

However, hearing Xiang Wenjie's yin and yang strangeness in his ears, Yun Xiao's pale face couldn't see the slightest fear, so calm, once again made this Hunyuangu genius upset, even a little jealous.

Because at this moment, Yun Xiao is in the state of nine deaths and a lifetime, and the light and breezy he showed is much more unrestrained than that of Sun Xiang Wenjie. At least this Hunyuan Valley knew on the first day that if he faced such a situation, he would definitely Can't do it so chic.

"Hmph, wait for me to interrupt your limbs first, and see if you can be so calm?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Wenyuan instantly changed his idea of ​​directly killing Yun Xiao, and saw that his right palm became a knife, and he slashed down Yun Xiao's right leg, with amazing power.

Xiang Wenjie has reason to believe that with his current strength, it is impossible for Yun Xiao to deal with a drained Yun Xiao, and that this palm can definitely cut Yun Xiao's leg bones.

"It's really self-inflicted and can't live!"

Seeing Yunxiao's eyes flashed a sorrowful light, and then there was a flash in front of him, and a strange figure appeared, and then, Xiang Wenjie found that he hadn't split Zhong Yunxiao's right leg at all.

boom!

Although Xiang Wenjie didn't split Zhong Yunxiao's right leg, he actually struck something, and after the pulse of the later stage of the Profound Transformation stage broke out, he directly split the thing and flew far away. , Until it hits a roof wall, then slipped down.

"What the **** is that?"

Shocked and angry, Xiang Wenjie did not attack Yunxiao again, but turned his gaze to the wall of the house. There was a little child with pink makeup and jade with an angry face. Staring at him.

"Where did this kid pop up?"

Looking at the child who walked back slowly not far away, Xiang Wenjie was really puzzled, because he was certain that in the previous room, there were only two people, Yunxiao and himself, and the others were just some lifeless people. The tables and chairs are nothing more.

This child with soaring tree braids seemed to have emerged out of thin air, and under the powerful blow to the late stage of Wenjiehua Profound Realm, he did not suffer too much injury and could walk back slowly. It's just too weird.

"That's... Xiaolong?!"

Compared to Xiang Wenjie, when he opened the door and saw the spirit pill inside, his eyes were also wide at this moment, and the murmur in his mouth made Mu Hongyi puzzled.

When he was in Qianlong Continent, Lingwan had seen Xiaolong with his own eyes, but since he left Qianlong Continent, he had never seen Yun Xiao's cheap son again.

This made Delingwan Mo Qing and others thought that Yun Xiao had left Xiaolong in Qianlong Continent. They probably hadn't even heard of this kind of dragon tree spirit that could enter the waist.

He didn't know that at this critical moment, there was an extra child in the room, and this child was still a little dragon familiar to Lingwan, which made him feel a little confused.

After all, the previous Yun Xiao was alone. Except for Mu Hongyi, he did not bring anyone else to Hunyuan Valley. How did Xiaolong suddenly appear here to save Yun Xiao's life?

"Little dragon? Who is that?"

Lingwan could still recognize Xiaolong's identity, and Mu Hongyi on the side was confused, so he asked directly, that guy named Yunxiao was really weird.

"That's my big brother Yunxiao's...son!"

Ling Wan, who forced down the doubts in his heart, finally said the identity of Xiaolong, and Mu Hongyi's pretty face suddenly stiffened when he heard this, and the consternation in his eyes could not help but become more serious.

"Nonsense, how old is he, how could he have such a big son?"

Mu Hongyi stared at the child in the room who seemed to be only four or five years old, and couldn't help but spit lightly, calculating his age, secretly saying that if that was really the son of Yunxiao, wouldn't this guy have a son when he was 15 or 16 Up?

"I remember when I was in Qianlong Continent four or five years ago, Xiaolong seemed to be this big!"

Ling Wanyu is not surprising and endless. As soon as this statement is made, the strange light in Mu Hongyi's beautiful eyes can not help but become rich again, because this is really incredible.

"It's a beast!"

At the thought of pushing Yun Xiao's age back five or six years ago, Mu Hongyi pretty blushed, and at the same time felt sad for the woman who gave birth to Yun Xiao's son. Who is this?

"You are not allowed to scold Yunxiao Brother!"

Ling Wan was a little displeased with Mu Hongyi's scolding, and he had Xiaolong admit that his mother was Shen Xingmou. From this point of view, where did the animal talk?

Hearing Ling Wan's words, Mu Hongyi didn't say anything, but there was still a touch of contempt in his eyes. Secretly said that the kid was polite on the surface, but in his bones he was an old hand in flowers, a prodigal son?

Xiang Wenjie in the room naturally did not want to listen to the conversation between the two of them here, and at this moment, the surprise in his heart had subsided, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

"I said Yunxiao, don't you think that this little kid with no hair can stop me?"

This may be why Xiang Wenjie regained his confidence. Although the little child appeared very strange, he did not sense his true cultivation.

In Xiang Wenjie's view, this child who seems to be only four or five years old, I am afraid that he has no pulse at all. It is a miracle that he has just managed to survive under his palm.

At this moment, there was a wilting Yunxiao in the room, a four- to five-year-old child, this did not threaten Xiang Wenjie at all, it was almost the same as the situation just now.

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