One Sword Sovereign

Xiaodao nodded, "So, I'm talking about fists with them now. If I'm not mistaken, when my fist is bigger than theirs, they should be reasonable with me!"

Ye Xuan was about to speak, when Xiaodao suddenly said: "Here we are!"

Ye Xuan looked up, in the starry sky not far in front of them, there was a huge palace, and in front of the palace stood a statue of a man as tall as a hundred feet.

Xiaodao pointed at the statue of the man, and said with a smile, "That's the head of the Moro clan back then, and he was very powerful."

Ye Xuan asked, "Are you still alive?"

Xiaodao laughed and said, "Guess!"

Ye Xuan shook his head, "I don't guess."

Xiaodao laughed, and at this moment, an old man suddenly appeared in front of Xiaodao, and the old man saluted Xiaodao, "Miss Xiaodao, we have investigated the matter before, it was the stall owner who broke the contract first, and Miss Xiaodao killed him, As it should be."

Xiaodao looked at the old man and said with a smile, "Then what about me killing your Moro people?"

After a moment of silence, the old man said: "Miss Xiaodao, don't bully people like this!"

Xiaodao laughed, "Today, if you, the Moro clan, don't give me enough benefits, I won't leave!"

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, this is a bandit!

Most of the treasures of this woman are not stolen, right?

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Chapter 1012 The Needle of Destiny!

robbery!

Ye Xuan felt more and more that the little girl's treasure might have been robbed!

As soon as Xiaodao's voice fell, an old man suddenly walked out of the hall in the distance.

This person is the name of Mo Luo, the patriarch of the Mo Luo tribe.

Xiaodao looked at the old man and said with a smile: "This old man is not simple, his strength should be able to break your candle dragon armor!"

Ye Xuan: "..."

The aura around Mo Luoming was like a strong wind and waves, constantly oscillating towards the surroundings, and Ye Xuan could feel that the other party was restraining his aura, but he couldn't!

Logically speaking, such a strong person shouldn't have such a problem!

As if knowing what Ye Xuan was thinking, Xiaodao suddenly smiled and said: "He should be breaking through, and then I interrupted him."

Interrupted!

Ye Xuan's eyelids twitched, this Xiaodao was so easy to say!

For a powerhouse like Mo Luoming, after reaching their level, it must be extremely difficult to break through once.

But now, he was unexpectedly interrupted by Xiao Dao.

Something big might be going on!

Ye Xuan hurriedly stood behind Xiaodao, he didn't want to be affected!

What if the Moro's head is cramped and he is not targeted at Xiaodao but at him!

In the distance, Namo Luoming stopped. He looked at Xiaodao with a trace of complexity in his eyes, "So it's Xiaodao girl!"

Xiaodao said with a smile: "Let's not waste time! Tell me how to solve it! If I'm not satisfied, I'll kill all the strongest Moro tribe!"

all killed!

Hearing this, Ye Xuan's eyelids twitched, this woman...

Mo Luoming smiled bitterly, "Senior Xiaodao, this is a trivial matter, why should you be so angry?"

Xiaodao looked at Mo Luoming, "I'm angry."

Mo Luoming was silent.

As for Xiaodao, they don't actually know her real background, they only know that this woman is not simple, as for how strong she is, no one knows.

And the reason why she knew Xiaodao was because he had seen Xiaodao with the previous Moro clan chief. At that time, the previous Moro clan chief said to him, don't provoke this woman.

Do not provoke!

Mo Luoming thought for a while, and then said: "What does Miss Xiaodao want?"

Xiaodao looked at Mo Luoming, "I don't know, anyway, you have to satisfy me, otherwise, I'm going to make a move."

Mo Luoming shook his head, "Miss Xiaodao, you are a bit of a bully."

Xiaodao said with a smile: "When you Moro tribe came to me before, you threatened me without even asking why. Are you bullying?"

Mo Luoming said in a deep voice, "They don't know your identity."

The corner of Xiaodao's mouth slightly raised, "So, when you talk about reasoning, you divide people, right? If the opponent is weak, you should talk about fists. If the opponent is strong, you should use reason, right?"

Mo Luoming was silent for a moment, and then said: "This matter is the fault of my Moro tribe. I apologize to the little girl, and this matter is over. Of course, the free trading market here will no longer welcome you in the future, you see how?"

Hearing this, Ye Xuan on the side shook his head.

This old man didn't come to solve the problem at all, but to make things happen.

Trail not welcome?

Is this an apology?

This is driving people away!

In the eyes of outsiders, Xiaodao may be a bit unreasonable, but from Ye Xuan's point of view, he knows very well that if Xiaodao is not so strong, he must have been tricked by the stall owner before, and if her strength is only average, she must be Will be pitted by this Moro tribe.

strength!

This is a world where strength is the most important thing!

What kind of strength will get what kind of treatment.

Now outsiders only see Xiaodao's power over others, but no one knows that if Xiaodao has no strength, her fate will definitely not be very good.

After hearing Moro Ming's words, Xiaodou suddenly laughed.

Xiaodao shook his head, and then said: "Back then, I thought it was a pity that your Moro clan declined, but now it seems that you descendants are not one or two points worse than your ancestors."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and glanced around, and said softly: "In that case, let this Moro tribe disappear completely from this world!"

Hearing this, Namo Luoming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Your Excellency speaks loudly!"

Xiaodao smiled, she spread her palm, and a long blood-red needle suddenly appeared in her hand. The moment the long blood-red needle appeared, Ye Xuan's face changed suddenly.

Danger!

He feels the danger!

At this moment, he had an intuition that his Candle Dragon Armor would definitely not be able to block this long needle!

What kind of fetish is this?

Ye Xuan was full of curiosity.

At this moment, Namo Luoming's expression also changed.

Because he also felt the danger!

Mo Luoming said in a deep voice: "Miss Xiaodao, do you really want to do this? My Moro clan has been passed down for tens of thousands of years..."

At this moment, the long blood-red needle in Xiaodao's hand suddenly turned into a bloody light and flew out.

In an instant, the space with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was directly cracked at this moment, and at the same time, countless stars were annihilated in this instant!

In the distance, Namo Luoming's face changed drastically, and he snapped his hands together, "Ten Thousand Stars Return to Yuan!"

boom!

In the depths of the surrounding starry sky, the power of countless stars gathered in front of him in an instant. After these powers of stars came to him, they directly condensed into an iron wall of stars. At the same time, the space in front of him began to condense crazily.

And at this time, it followed the long needle.

laugh!

The long needle suddenly heard a slight tearing sound, Ye Xuan quickly looked at Mo Luoming, and a long needle was stuck in Mo Luoming's throat.

Instant kill!

Mo Luoming stared at Xiaodao, "What kind of god are you!"

Xiaodao smiled, hooked his jade finger lightly, and the long needle flew directly into her hand, she put away the long needle, and Mo Luoming's body immediately began to appear illusory.

At this moment, Mo Luoming regretted it!

Before, he felt that even if there was a little gap between him and the woman in front of him, it should not be that big, but now, the other party told him with his strength that the gap was very, very big!

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine.

Mo Luoming looked at Xiaodao, "Your Excellency, there are thousands of mistakes, the fault of my Moro clan, and I hope that after I die, I will let the Moro clan go."

Xiaodao said with a smile: "What if I don't let go?"

Mo Luoming said softly: "Your Excellency..."

Before he finished speaking, he had completely disappeared.

Souls are destroyed!

On the side, Ye Xuan was silent.

At this moment, Xiaodao suddenly looked at Ye Xuan, "Do you think I'm cruel?"

Ye Xuan shook his head, "No!"

In fact, he knew Xiaodao's character, she was not an unreasonable person, of course, this time Xiaodao got a little angry.

Xiaodao smiled, and said, "Let's go!"

Ye Xuan nodded.

Obviously, Xiaodao still did not choose to destroy the entire Moluo clan.

After a while, Xiaodao took Ye Xuan back to the bridge. On the bridge, Xiaodao walked slowly without speaking.

Ye Xuan took Zhang Wenxiu and followed her slowly without saying a word.

After a while, Xiaodao suddenly said: "Why don't you talk?"

Ye Xuan hurriedly said: "Miss Xiaodao, what kind of needle was that needle just now? Can you lend me a look?"

"Look?"

Xiaodao blinked, "You can only look at it from a distance, not up close!"

As she spoke, she spread her palm, and a long blood-red needle appeared in her hand.

Ye Xuan walked in front of the path, and he took a closer look at the long needle. The long needle was as long as a child's arm, and the whole body was blood red, as if congealed by fresh blood. Not only that, the tip of the needle was extremely sharp, exuding a piercing cold light.

And Ye Xuan found that there was a tiny red thread at the end of the long needle.

Ye Xuan asked, "This is?"

Xiaodao said with a smile; "The Needle of Destiny comes from a very, very distant time, very good."

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "It can pierce my candle dragon armor, right?"

Xiaodao nodded, "Compared with it, the Candle Dragon Armor is two grades behind!"

Two grades!

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "Miss Xiaodao, are there any grades for these artifacts?"

Xiaodao said with a smile; "There is no outer door, but I have divisions here."

Ye Xuan quickly asked, "How are you divided?"

Xiaodao smiled slightly, and then said: "For me, there are three kinds of treasures in the world. The first kind is treasures, such as your candle dragon armor and your swords. These can only be called treasures. The second kind are treasures. For example, your Tiandao brush, which can be called a divine artifact, and the third type is an ancient artifact, for example, the needle of fate in my hand, this is an ancient artifact!"

Ye Xuan said in a deep voice: "Do you have a better treasure than this needle?"

Xiaodao nodded, "Yes! So, strictly speaking, there is a fourth type, the Supreme Artifact. However, this kind of thing is extremely rare, and even I only have a dozen or so!"

A dozen pieces!

Hearing this, Ye Xuan's expression froze immediately.