Stunning beauty

The Imperial City of South Vietnam.

In the mansion where the masters of Yingzhou lived, the sound of killing shook the sky, and blood flowed like a river.

Caught off guard by the catastrophe, all the masters in Yingzhou didn't even realize what was going on, and nearly half of them were killed or injured.

The great cultivators of the five realms from the Nanyue royal family, the Bailie clan, and the Chen family were already so jealous that they didn't give the masters in Yingzhou any chance to explain.

If a misunderstanding can be explained clearly in a sentence or two, then it is not a misunderstanding.

What's more, when casualties begin to appear on both sides, the misunderstanding is no longer a misunderstanding, but a deep hatred between you and me.

Therefore, while the South Vietnamese royal family, the Chen family, and the Bailie clan's Five Realm practitioners were making red eyes, the masters of Yingzhou also launched a frenzied counterattack.

As a result, an ordinary mansion has completely become a bloody and killing Shura field.

"The man ran to the back, chase after him!"

After killing most of the masters in Yingzhou, a five-level master practitioner sensed the fluctuation of the battle behind him, shouted loudly, and immediately took the lead in rushing towards the backyard.

In the front yard, several five-level practitioners who had freed up their hands quickly followed after hearing the reminder.

at the same time.

On the street outside the backyard, the battle between Xiaosi and Dikui has reached a fever pitch, and they exchanged several moves. The two have a basic judgment on the opponent in front of them, and their moves become more fierce and their fighting spirit becomes more and more intense.

"Asura destroys Dao, Ah Bi strikes!"

Seeing that the opponent is not an ordinary person, Di Kui dare not be careless, the murderous aura of the demon sword is soaring, and the murderous intent is strong all over his body.

Under the scorching sun, the saber aura soaring into the sky was faint and frightening, and on the blade, hundreds of ghosts wailed and screamed ear-piercingly.

"Liujia Secret Blessing!"

Seeing this, Xiaosi stepped on his foot, condensed Haoyuan in his palm, and uttered the nine-character mantra Linzipian in response to the sound.

Daoist martial arts reappeared, the heavens came, and around Xiaosi, the aura gathered sharply, like a turbulent wave, a huge wave without wind.

In the next moment, Abi slashed the sword, and the heavens met, Yingzhou and the martial arts of the Central Plains confronted each other head-on. After the violent collision sound, a terrifying wave swept away, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, and smashed rocks.

In the battle situation, the aftermath was turbulent, the two retreated three steps each, and hit a frontal blow, it was difficult to distinguish who was superior.

Not far away, Li Ziye raised his hand, grabbed a piece of flying gravel, and reminded, "Little Si, fight hard, Mr. Dikui's cultivation is close to the peak of the five realms, it's not like you have met before." Those miscellaneous fish are comparable."

"Yes!"

Xiaosi took the order, and with a charming and heroic face, he took a serious step forward, pushing the true energy around him to the limit, and in an instant, a pair of eyes turned bloody, and the amazing power of spiritual knowledge quickly spread to the entire battle situation.

"The power of spiritual consciousness."

On the other side of the battle, Di Kui felt his expression change slightly. How could this woman have such a powerful spiritual power at such a young age.

"By Mr. Li's side, there will never be a shortage of masters!"

Outside the battle situation, Bai Chuanxiu Ning noticed the terrifying spiritual fluctuations in the battle situation not far away, his face darkened, and said.

"Isn't that natural?"

Li Ziye responded indifferently, "My Li family is rich and powerful, and I have been recruiting powerful people from all over the world for many years. The most important thing is martial arts masters."

"Young Master Li is as confident as ever."

Bai Chuan Xiuning calmly observed the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "However, there is no one protecting Mr. Li right now, and I can clearly feel for the first time that Mr. Li does not have the slightest fluctuation of true energy. In such a situation, Li How can the young master protect himself?"

After finishing speaking, Bai Chuan Xiuning pulled out the sword in his hand, but the fear in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

In front of her, she knew very well how powerful the Li family's son-in-law was. Back then, when he entered Yingzhou alone, he caused chaos in the whole of Yingzhou. So far, Yingzhou has not fully recovered.

This is also the reason why she came to the Central Plains and never dared to show up.

"Miss Xiuning, you seem to be very afraid of me."

Ten feet away, Li Ziye looked at the woman in front of him, and said with a smile on his face, "As you said, my cultivation base has been crippled and I can't move my body anymore. What are you afraid of? Come, let me see how many times you have How much progress has been made each year, are you qualified to stand in front of me!"

"Young Master Li, you are too arrogant!"

Bai Chuan Xiuning replied in a deep voice, suppressing the fear in his heart, the real energy in his body gushed out and poured into the long sword in his hand, and suddenly, the long sword trembled, and the sword energy froze.

"Nine Swords of Heaven!"

As soon as the move is made, it is the most famous move of the Heavenly Sword. Facing the most feared man in this life, Bai Chuan Xiuning dare not hide the slightest bit. The moment the move is made, the situation changes.

On the mechanism chair, Li Ziye saw that the little girls in Yingzhou were going to kill her, with a frightened look on his face, and he shouted without hesitation, "My lords, help!"

After the words fell, a Nanyue priest who had just rushed to the backyard heard the cry for help from outside, and immediately jumped up and came to the street.

At this moment, Bai Chuan Xiuning's sword also came to Li Ziye.

"Master Li!"

Seeing this, a Nanyue priest changed his expression slightly, and immediately rushed forward, and slapped the back of the woman in front of him with his palm.

They knew very well that it would be a terrible thing if the third son of the Li family was lost in South Vietnam.

Close at hand, there was a squeak, and the sword's edge cut through the clothes, bringing out a cascade of dazzling blood.

On Brother Li's left shoulder, blood oozed out, staining his shirt red.

However, Bai Chuan Xiuning's face revealed a look of panic when he succeeded with the sword.

Right in front of him, right next to him, were those silver eyes, cold and ruthless, like the eyes of an evil spirit, making one shudder.

"what!"

In an instant, Bai Chuan Xiuning's hand holding the sword was steep, and he felt a splitting headache, and life was worse than death.

Then, in the rear, the palm strength enshrined by the Nanyue Palace arrived.

"Miss, be careful!"

In the battle situation not far away, Di Kui narrowed his eyes and reminded urgently.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

But when there was a loud shock, Nan Yue's priest landed on the back of Bai Chuan Xiuning's heart, and the powerful palm came out through his body, bringing out a waterfall of dazzling vermilion.

"Uh!"

Bai Chuan Xiuning staggered, with blood spurting from his mouth, and his body fell weakly into the arms of the man in front of him.

Li Ziye frowned, turned the mechanism chair, and stepped back three steps.

nausea!

"Master Li."

"Miss."

In the two battles, the Nanyue priest and Dikui rushed forward anxiously to check the injuries of the people they cared about.

"My lord, I'm fine."

Li Ziye responded, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword on his shoulder, and said with a weak face, "It's important to catch the prison robbers!"

"Plum night!"

In front of Bai Chuan Xiuning, after seeing the young lady's injuries, Di Kui's eyes were about to burst, and he immediately swung his knife towards the young man in front of him.

In an instant, Xiao Si swept forward, slapped out with a palm, and blocked the edge of the demon knife with a thud.

"Catch them!"

After a moment of obstruction, priests from the royal family arrived on the street and surrounded the two people in Yingzhou.

"Little boy."

Xiaosi brought his young master to the outside of the battle, looked at the sword wound on the latter's shoulder, and said distressedly, "How can you risk yourself?"

"It's just a skin injury."

Li Ziye glanced at Bai Chuan Xiuning, who was covered in blood and fell to the ground during the battle, smiled lightly, and asked, "Xiao Si, how are things going outside? Isn't it fun outside?"