"You're defeated!"

Xiao Yi pointed the Chixiao sword in his hand and the sharp tip of the sword hit Chen Longxiang's throat.

Just go one more point.

Chen Longxiang must be in a different place in his body and head.

At this moment, Chen Longxiang felt a chill all over her body, and the bone-bone chill spread throughout her body with the cold feeling above the sword's edge, making him feel as if he was in a cold ice cellar.

Chen Longxiang's face was covered with an incredible look.

Even though things are so far... He still couldn't believe that he would be defeated by Xiao Yi.

after all.

From the beginning.

He has never looked down on Xiao Yi. In his eyes, Xiao Yi cannot even see his magical eyes, and it is not worth letting him open his eyes.

You know... He is the first ancestor who created the Baiyujing Holy Land.

Even in ancient times.

His strength is also extremely powerful, and he is an existence in the same era as Zao Wuji, the Double Star Taoist and other powerful people.

He is self-supported and can be compared with Zhao Wow-Ki and others.

How could I look at Xiao Yi from the remote southern states after the ancient times?

But... the cold sword light on his neck reminded him all the time that he had lost.

He lost to Xiao Yi, who was never taken seriously.

This feeling was like a rich man, who suddenly realized that all his property was not as good as a vendor who had been setting up stalls on the street.

Strong drop and impact.

Almost completely collapsed Chen Longxiang's mentality, and his eyes turned bloody in an instant, like two blood-colored gems embedded in his eyes, staring at Xiao Yi: "I was not defeated... If you hadn't taken a sneak attack while I was unprepared, I wouldn't have fallen into your hands..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                       �

Xiao Yi was stunned and looked at Chen Longxiang with a strange look on his face.

The one who took the lead just now was Chen Longxiang! He actually said he was sneak attacking?

Xiao Yi laughed furiously: "It is worthy of being a surviving existence in ancient times, and his face is so thick-skinned.

With your face alone, I am afraid that it will be difficult to break even with high-level Yuan soldiers."

"You..." Chen Longxiang looked embarrassed.

Xiao Yi pointed to the demon sealing monument below: "Open the demon sealing monument and release the Qingzhu!"

"Don't think about it!"

A glimmer of light flashed through Chen Longxiang's eyes, as if she saw the activation of turning defeat into victory, and she sneered sinisterly, "Xiao Yi, now you have something to ask for me. Is this your attitude to ask for others?

Aren't you very capable?

If you have the ability, go and save Fang Qingzhu yourself. What do you want me to do?"

Chen Longxiang wrapped her hands around her chest and said proudly.

Even though he was still pressing against the sharp sword tip on his neck, he was still fearless.

After all...                                                              

Especially the eighteenth level of purgatory.

This is the most powerful mechanism of the Demon-Tenkle Monument.

Unless the strong man in charge of the Demon-Sealing Monument takes the initiative to unravel the 18th level of purgatory and open the Demon-Sealing Monument.

Otherwise, even if the Holy Lord comes, he will not want to open the demon monument from the outside.

Xiao Yi's face was as deep as water: "I don't care whether you are Chen Longxiang or the first ancestor... Fang Qingzhu is my wife. Whoever dares to hurt him will kill anyone!"

Buzz! The sword tip sucked and spitted, and was about to cut Chen Longxiang's head off.

"Dare you dare?"

Chen Longxiang looked depressed. He thought Xiao Yi would definitely be afraid of the mouse, so he did not dare to attack him rashly.

But Xiao Yi's decisiveness really made him frightened.

You can even feel the breath of death, which is already coming to your face, so close.

Between life and death.

Chen Longxiang had already planned to surrender and took action to open the magic tablet.

But at this critical moment...                                                                                                                            �

As the white light condensed, it blocked the sword in Xiao Yi's hand and went further.

Not only did he block the Chixiao Sword, but he also protected Chen Longxiang behind him.

And when countless white lights condense.

Everyone finally saw clearly the appearance of the person coming.

She wears a white robe.

There are beautiful snowflakes on the white robe, and each snowflake is like a real existence.

Moreover, this white robe is woven from ice silk, which is cool and soft, making it unforgettable when touched.

In that white robe, the slender and tall body gives people a sense of majesty that is high and high.

The whole person stood in front of him.

It is like in an instant that it has become the core of this world.

he.

It is the current sage master of the Baiyujing Holy Land - Fang Ruwo!

Fang Ru, I am also Fang Qingzhu's father-in-law and Xiao Yi's father-in-law.

"Enough!"

Fang Ru, I said indifferently, and let the entire Bai Yujing cover the entire Bai Yujing with magnificent pressure.

It made everyone feel a strong feeling - you must be obedient and never mess with him! Even if it was Xiao Yi.

When facing the likes of me, I also had a moment of loss of mind.

He shook his head suddenly.

The pupils in his eyes shrank violently, and his solemn eyes stared at Fang Rume in front of him.

The moment Fang Ru I appeared... Xiao Yi keenly realized that his cheap father-in-law was definitely not simple.

Although he is the youngest Saint Realm powerhouse in the human holy land of the Qingtian Realm, just facing Fang Ruwo at this moment, he gave Xiao Yi a feeling of facing the Buddha and the Holy Lord of the South Heaven in the past.

This feeling means that Fang Ru's achievements in martial arts are comparable to them! You should know... The Buddha and the Holy Lord of the South Heaven in the past were both the Holy Lord who broke through in ancient times.

Fang Ru, I have only made a few decades of breakthroughs.

How could he compare with those people?

certainly.

Now Xiao Yi didn't have much thought about Fang Ru's cultivation. His eyebrows were solemn, he stared at Fang Ruwo tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Gourmet to the Holy Lord!"

"Um!"

Fang Ru nodded and looked at Xiao Yi with a calm expression.

On his handsome face, there is no joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and there is no way to tell what he can sell in the gourd at this moment.

Fang Ru, my eyes swept across everyone.

Looking at the strong man on the holy mountain.

Looking at the strong men in the main city of Sifang... Fang Ru's face was still cold, and a faint voice echoed between the holy mountains: "I, Bai Yujing, has a history of tens of thousands of years since its establishment.

Over the years, no one has dared to cause trouble in my Baiyujing Holy Land, and no one dared to break into the mountains in my Baiyujing Holy Land..."                                                                                                                                                                                                                                           �

He is blaming Xiao Yi?"

"Xiao Yi is saving his daughter. Why do you think you blame Xiao Yi instead?"

"If even the Holy Lord had this attitude, then Xiao Yi would be miserable..." Everyone's eyes fell on Xiao Yi.

Those complex gazes contain more complex emotions.

Someone gloats about it.

Some people feel mercy.

Some people even look forward to Fang Ru, I erase Xiao Yi... Chen Longxiang is one of them. His face was full of pride and fearlessness, and he grinned and said, "Xiao Yi, do you know you are afraid now, right?

Hahaha, I have told you a long time ago that this is in Baiyujing, not Nanzhou in your corner.”

He said proudly.
To be continued...