Shangguan Ruoying said anxiously: "Mr. Hong, it's not your business. You can leave quickly and don't let me see you!"

Of course, Hong Yang knew that Shangguan Ruoying said these words simply because he did not want to implicate him. He has always been generous with Ren Xia, and Shangguan Ruoying is the woman he likes. How could he leave at this time? He couldn't help but have a passion, pulled Shangguan Ruoying away and looked directly at Xiahou Xuanye: "Young Master Xiahou, do you want to kill me? I really don't believe in this evil! If you have a kind of thing, just do it!"

Xiahou Xuanye sneered and said, "You are seeking death by yourself, you must not blame me!" After that, he picked up his white fingers slightly and was about to take action.

Luo Xiaoning's eyes were so angry that he roared: "Stop it - Xiahou Xuanye, what do you want to do?" He flew into the field and rushed towards Xiahou Xuanye and Hong Yang.

Seeing this, the tall Mogan snorted coldly, and met him like a ghost. His big hand like a palm fan slapped Luo Xiaoning's chest. Although Luo Xiaoning's martial arts is good, it is not on the same level as Mogan. Mogan can press the red sandalwood desktop with a few centimeters mark. Luo Xiaoning is at best an ordinary warrior. How can he withstand his thrust attack? Both of them are extremely fast, and the lightning is already in front of him. The people outside the field screamed in fear. If he slapped this palm, Luo Xiaoning would have to lose half of his life even if he didn't die.

Qinghuang shouted coldly, and her body shook slightly, like a fairy in Lingbo, swept more than ten feet apart. The "Qinghong Sword" came first, "Sweep brush..." A sword shot nine stars, and the sword light burst into pieces, as brilliant as pear blossoms, and it hit Mogan soared backwards.

Mo Gan groaned, stabilized his body, and blood flowed like a stream of blood on both palms. There were also several sword marks on his body, which were bleeding heavily. Qinghuang was angry that Mo Gan was too ruthless and intended to punish him. He killed nine sword holes with one sword, leaving nine sword holes on Mo Gan's body. She didn't want Mo Gan's life. The sword edge entered the body and was not a vital point. It only bleeded but would not hurt the tendons and veins.

Mo Gan followed Xiahou Xuanye for many years and had rarely lost his fortune. Now he suffered a great loss under the Qinghuang Sword. His eyes were blood red, his beard was open, and he took off two iron rings from his body with his back hand. They were dark and cold, and he was extremely heavy. The two rings were wrong, like a dragon roaring in the nine heavens, and he made a move to rush towards Qinghuang.

"Mogan, retreat!" Xiahou Xuanye shouted Mogan, walked over with his hands behind his back, looked at Qinghuang without blinking, his eyes full of colorful colors, and he exclaimed: "I have been in the world for many years. The first time I have seen such exquisite sword skills, and the first time I have seen such a beautiful person... Miss, can I give my name to you?"

Qinghuang snorted coldly, "Qinghong Sword" clanged into the sheath. She was too lazy to talk to Xiahou Xuanye and said to Luo Xiaoning and Hong Yang: "Let's go!"

Xiahou Xuanye stretched out his arms, blocked Qinghuang's way, and said, "They two can go, but you can't go!"

Qinghuang said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Xiahou Xuanye said proudly: "Any woman I like Xiahou Xuanye must follow me! You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world. You are flawless in fairy posture and unparalleled temperament. You are the candidate who has the most hope of becoming the saint of the Nine Heavens, so you are mine and you must follow me!"

"Are you looking for death?" Qinghuang shouted angrily, and the "Qinghong Sword" took action again, stabbing Xiahou Xuanye's throat like lightning. Of course, she would not kill Xiahou Xuanye, but just wanted him to retreat. The sword light seemed sharp, but had no lethality.

Xiahou Xuanye suddenly pointed out and drew lightly on the tip of the "Qinghong Sword". A powerful force spread along the sword edge to Qinghuang, just like Buzhou Mountain falling, the rivers and seas flowing backwards, Qinghuang could not bear the force, and the tiger's mouth shook violently, and the "Qinghong Sword" almost flew away, and its body flew back more than three feet away before it removed the force on the sword.

When Xiahou Xuanye saw Qinghuang's pretty face change, he smiled and said, "If you don't want to kill me, I won't kill you either. You'd better understand that your sword is useless to me. You have no second choice except to follow me!"

Fu Chenxue walked into the venue calmly with a wine glass, gently grabbed Qinghuang's little hand, and said, "Xiaohuang, let's go!"

"Let's go? Where can you go?" Xiahou Xuanye shook his body and appeared in front of Fu Chenxue and Qinghuang like a ghost, sneering: "You can go, leave me, leave this woman, she must follow me!"

Fu Chenxue glanced at Xiahou Xuanye and asked, "Are you sure?"

Xiahou Xuanye raised his lips and said arrogantly: "My words are the law, no one dares to disobey!"

Fu Chenxue shook her wine glass and said coldly: "Get out!"

Fu Chenxue's voice was not loud, but it rolled over the "green forest" like thunder. Everyone who heard it changed color in horror. They witnessed the terrifying power of Xiahou Xuanye with their own eyes. Such a person is simply the legendary god. He controls all living beings in the three realms with one hand, killing and robbing life and death, and life and death are at will. But Fu Chenxue actually dared to tell him to "get out". Is he really looking for death?

Xiahou Xuanye's face suddenly changed, and he stared at Fu Chenxue and burst into laughter. The laughter stopped, and his eyes shot out a terrible cold light, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I walk in the mortal world like a god coming to the dust. The life and death of ordinary people are all in my heart, and no one dares to disrespect me. You are the first person to say the word "get out" to me. Not only do you want to die, but you will also die miserably!" After saying that, his right arm flew rapidly, and the "Great Destruction Finger" pointed out from afar to Fu Chenxue. "Chi..." The world twisted, the void was shattered, and a terrible black hole appeared in front of Fu Chenxue. Gods and ghosts were annihilated, and even the starry sky was about to collapse into dust.

Everyone was so scared that they were scattered. The "Finger of Destruction" was indeed a skill of a god. With one point, he pointed out that everything was silent. Who could be reborn in destruction? Fu Chenxue blocked Qinghuang behind her and thrust her backhand to Xiahou Xuanye's cheek.

"Ba" The palm seemed careless, but in fact it was as fast as lightning. Xiahou Xuanye clearly saw it, but he couldn't dodge it. He was frightened and was slapped on his left cheek, and his whole body flew backwards. In the air, a few teeth mixed with blood and snatched their mouths.

"Young Master..." Mo Gan and the short man were so scared that they were so scared that they rushed over, rolled and crawled, holding Xiahou Xuanye in their arms.

"Get out--" Xiahou Xuanye spat another mouthful of blood, his eyes were scarlet, and his handsome face became ferocious as a demon. He pushed Mogan and his short men away, stood up, and roared loudly like a crazy beast: "I want to kill you..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Chenxue suddenly appeared in front of him, said nothing, and pulled out another big slap.
Chapter completed!