Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Among them, Wang Yan, who was extremely powerful, had already been smashed to pieces by Ling Xiao in Daotian City.

The remaining ten masters, although they rarely appear in the world, are all famous.

Only Wu Yu, the Shadow Jue, has never been born, and is the most mysterious of the Twelve Jue.

Unexpectedly, today he and Xiang Yun appeared in the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty at the same time.

Could it be that these two people are old acquaintances with Wu Hongsi and Shen Jing'an?

"Tianque Mansion's contemporary double masters? Why did you come to my Emperor Shenwu?"

Emperor Shenwu's expression was indifferent. If it weren't for the noble status of the two of them and the support of the supreme power of Tianzhu Mansion, the actions of Yingjue just now would be enough for him to order the execution.

"Naturally, I came here to congratulate the eldest princess of red silk and Xue Yihou on their wedding."

Xiangyun's voice was gentle, and the eyes that were exposed under the silver face were full of charm.

Around him, there is a faint pink aura flowing, dense like mist, which is inexplicably fascinating.

"Oh? It turned out to be a friend of Hongsi, so let's go to Baisheng Palace to have a banquet together."

Emperor Shenwu nodded slightly, although there was doubt in his eyes, he didn't think much about it.

He didn't believe that two contemporary people dared to make trouble in his Emperor Shenwu's dynasty.

"Wait a moment."

only! !

Just when Emperor Shenwu got up and was about to walk towards the back hall, the woman in the silver face and blue clothes suddenly gave a soft drink, shook her head and smiled, "My lord, there is no rush for the banquet, I want to send the congratulatory gifts first .”

"Oh?"

"Hehe, Eldest Princess, Bloody Marquis, Xiangyun has been preparing for today for a long time."

Xiangyun turned around and walked in front of Wu Hongsi and Shen Jing'an.

From the beginning to the end, neither of them opened their mouths, but there was a flash of wariness in their eyes.

Especially Shen Jing'an, her brows were furrowed tightly, and there was always an illusion in her heart that this Xiangyun... seemed very familiar.

However, he has never been to Tianque Mansion, nor has he seen this contemporary beauty in any secret realm, so why did she come here to congratulate him on his wedding?

Moreover, judging from her tone, it seems that she has been planning for today for a long time?

"It's work."

Wu Hongsi's pretty face was gloomy. From the moment Xiangyun appeared, she guessed that this person must be related to the Blood Soul Curse on her body.

But, how could a contemporary evildoer in Tianque Mansion cultivate such sinister methods?

Could it be that there is some misunderstanding in this?

"Hehe, the eldest princess's face is pale, and she has lost both vitality and blood. It seems that she may not live long."

Xiangyun shook her head and smiled, her tone was cheerful, and then she saw her jade hand lightly waved, and a blue light and shadow suddenly floated out and fell down with a loud crash.

"boom!!"

It was actually a bluestone coffin! !

"I have already prepared the coffin for the eldest princess. This is the best Sanqing Mountain bluestone. I personally selected and polished it for the eldest princess. How about it? Do you like it?"

Hearing this, the whole hall suddenly fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked at the ancient bluestone coffin standing in the hall, with shocked and puzzled expressions in their eyes.

On the day of the big wedding, send the coffin? !

Is this Xiangyun provoking Wu Hongsi, or... really concerned about Wu Hongsi's funeral?

"Presumptuous!! Cough cough..."

But at this time, looking at the woman in front of her with indifferent eyes, Wu Hongsi's face was slightly congealed, and the anger in her heart was hard to suppress.

"Don't be angry, the eldest princess. If you die of anger, it will be really... double happiness."

Xiangyun covered his mouth and smiled lightly, completely ignoring the resentment in everyone's eyes.

"Who the hell are you? If you insult my wife again, be careful that I'm rude."

Shen Jing'an frowned, pulled Wu Hongsi behind her, and looked at Xiangyun and Xiangyun coldly.

Very familiar, but... just can't remember where I saw it.

"You're welcome? Xue Yihou, don't be polite. I came today because I heard that Xue Yihou's silver spear is invincible in the world, so I want to ask for advice."

"So, are you deliberately finding fault?"

"No, no, how could Xue Yihou say that? My Tianque Mansion and Emperor Shenwu are on the same rank, and they respect each other. The purpose of competing in martial arts is to enhance our relationship, and... your wife's illness, I have learned about it in ancient books. , or can be cracked."

Xiangyun smiled playfully, pretending to be mysterious and authentic, "Why don't we take a gamble."

"What?! Is this true?"

The original coldness on Shen Jing'an's face froze in an instant. Wu Hongsi's illness had troubled him for a long time.

However, the two searched for famous doctors and alchemists, but none of them could break the curse.

Now that the Yanjue of the Tianque Mansion, who came suddenly, knows the way to crack it, how can this not make Shen Jing'an excited.

"Okay! You say how to gamble, today Shen will accompany you to the end!"

"Simple, you have a competition with my fiancé, if you win, I will help you save your wife, but if you lose... how about abolishing your cultivation base and self-destructive appearance?"

Xiangyun's indifferent words made the whole hall feel chilly.

What kind of vicious mind is this, to say such a broken bet?

In other words, what is the deep hatred between Xiangyun and Shen Jing'an that deserves her to play tricks on this young marquis?

"it is good!"

Shen Jing'an's eyes narrowed slightly, she turned her head to look at Wu Hongsi, and nodded slightly.

Although the Twelve Masters of the Tianque Mansion are all contemporary heroes, some of them even have quasi-sequence combat power.

But...he couldn't avoid this battle.

By this time, Shen Jing'an had already understood that this Yanjue Xiangyun came here today to provoke.

But, why does she hate herself so much? !

Chapter 1301, crushing defeat

"Om!!"

There was a sudden turmoil in Emperor Shenwu Palace.

On Shen Jing'an's face, there seemed to be a sinister smile, radiant and fierce.

Compared with usual, Shen Jing'an at this time is like a bloody monster, wanting to start endless killings.

"boom!!"

Beside Xiangyun, Yingjue Wu Yu in black suddenly stepped forward, and his figure disappeared in place strangely.

Suddenly, the dao pattern in the hall flickered, and the spiritual power overflowed.

I saw Shen Jing'an holding a silver gun horizontally in his hand, and his red clothes fluttering, standing on the spot with a sort of... unstoppable dominance.

"Young master... tell me, who will win between these two?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang sat beside Ling Xiao, with bright eyes and a rather nervous expression.

"This Tianque mansion is really real. On the day of the wedding of the eldest princess and Xue Yihou, they came here to make trouble. I really don't know what is good or bad, hmph!"

Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

That's right, he had already guessed the plot in front of him.

Moreover, this Yanjue Xiangyun's body is indeed full of luck.

But the luck in her body was somewhat different from Ling Xiao's imagination.

The number of eight thousand is not as good as Wuhong silk.

Then how did she cast a curse to cut off Wu Hongsi's vitality?

Could it be that this curse...wasn't from Xiangyun?

As for the hatred between her and Shen Jing'an, Ling Xiao can probably guess something.

Before the two people, there must have been some emotional entanglements, otherwise Xiangyun would not have chosen to provoke him before the wedding day, and brought along Wu Yu, the shadow of the Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion.

Although this Wu Yu has no luck, his reputation and fighting power can be regarded as the top of the contemporary era.

With Shen Jing'an, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be his opponent.

This revenge should be called... from dismissive to unattainable.

"Om!!"

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound above the main hall.

The endless spirit pattern surged into a tide, ups and downs thousands of miles.

I saw Wu Yu's figure falling from the sky, bursting out with brilliant divine brilliance.

In his palm, there are thousands of dao rhymes deduced, and the rules are intertwined.

Void, time fades away, and the Dao does not exist.

Shen Jing'an's face was solemn, and there were endless blood streaks suddenly on the silver gun in his hand.

A cold light suddenly rose, and the blood turned into a dragon! !

"boom!!"

Covered by a cloud of blood for thousands of miles, a silver light dragon shadow suddenly pierced through the void, shattering the universe, and stabbing towards Wu Yu brazenly.

In the hall, there were bursts of exclamations.

Even Zhan Xiaotian had a look of surprise in his eyes.

This shot is really terrible.

The cold light comes first, and the spear shines like a sharp edge.

Even if it is him, he is afraid that he will not dare to challenge his prestige.

But at this moment, a smile flashed across Ling Xiao's face, he shook his head slightly, and drank the tea in the cup.

This Wu Yu is known as the best shadow, so how could he collide with Shen Jing'an like this?

really! !

The moment Shen Jing'an's blood gun touched Wu Yu's figure, he heard a rush of wind breaking from the side.

I saw a fuzzy phantom tearing the void, condensing the divine patterns, and smashing down hard.

In a hurry, Shen Jing'an raised the gun to block in front of him, only to feel a huge force sweeping over, instantly shattering the silver gun in his hand.

"Do not…"

Shen Jing'an's face changed drastically, blood spattered from his mouth, and he raised his arms in embarrassment, trying to stop Wu Yu's offensive.

But, with his strength, how can he be the opponent of the Twelve Absolutes of Tianque Mansion.

"Push!"

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Shen Jing'an's two arms shattered apart.

Blood was spilled, and everything was silent.

At this time, everyone was dumbfounded looking at the figure that fell from the sky, not knowing what to say for a moment.

On the day of her wedding, her arms were broken directly by someone, and... once Shen Jing'an loses today's bet, she will abolish her cultivation and become a useless person.

With Emperor Shenwu's mind, how could it be possible for the eldest princess to marry a trash? !

"Jingan!!"

Wu Hongsi's pretty face was gloomy, and she stepped out, standing in front of Wu Yu.

"enough!!!"