Chapter 711: Killing God Bai Qi

There are currently sixteen Copper-Headed Iron-Forehead Ghosts left who fled to the entrance of the City of Wrongful Death.

One of them spoke unpleasantly and was hacked to death by Seeing Xiao Yu Yu with a sword.

The remaining ghosts were nailed to the ground by Seeing Xiao Yu Yu with sword qi.

The sword qi of ordinary martial artists is as ethereal as a breeze and might not even be able to cut the skin of an ordinary person.

At Seeing Xiao Yu Yu's realm, all internal energy is converted into "Immortal Qi," and the sword qi displayed is integrated with sword intent, which can be like a living thing.

At the rules—

"First, Mo Wan does not feel that the Prince has done anything wrong; second, Mo Wan is not leaving out of spite." Yao Mo Wan corrected earnestly.

"Because at that time... I also felt very strange. My heart couldn't resist your body, but my mouth was unwilling to admit it." Huangfu Ye said.

"Since Ah Peng believes he has the ability to change the unfavorable situation on the battlefield, he must have a plan in mind!" Wang Tianyi also understood Princess Dorin's words; she had long known her fiancé's strength.

"Yan Nansheng, this Crown Prince's tolerance has a bottom line. You are seducing this Crown Prince's Crown Princess in front of this Crown Prince; isn't that going too far!" Facing Yan Nansheng's appearance, Chu Mobei also became increasingly unconfident.

Some of the mercenaries watching around were thinking this way in their hearts, and then, visible to the naked eye, some mercenaries left this place, taking the gold, silver, and valuables they had accumulated for a lifetime and leaving.

It was mainly because everything in this courtyard was almost related to Yun Feiyang. Even the plaque at the entrance of the courtyard was carved by Yun Feiyang himself.

"That's best. Since you have seen the person, Mo Wan will not accompany you. Being tossed around all day is truly very tiring." Yao Mo Wan swayed as she rose, intending to head toward the inner chamber.

No wonder, Lie Yan thought, if this method is followed, one can train indefinitely within a day and will never feel exhausted.

At this moment, although he didn't rush up, that bloodthirsty gaze was also fiercely incomparable. If the fierceness of a gaze could kill, it is estimated that Lin Fan would have already died several times by now.

And the reason he was speechless was because he took the wrong path here last time and couldn't reach the Aiwan Pavilion, but instead walked straight down the mountain.

Mu Yuncheng was afraid of his threat; after all, he had just eaten a sword from him in a daze and had luckily walked before the gates of hell. Now that he was roaring at him again, Mu Yuncheng was afraid of him being impulsive, so he shut his mouth and lay down again.

Where does this place the majesty of the Heavenly Emperor, who rules the Thirty-Three Immortal Heavens and governs countless primordial gods in my Lingxiao Precious Hall?

The seriousness that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years since he became the Sword Saint was finally shattered at this moment. In the corners of his mouth that kept twitching, apart from resentment, there was also hatred, but the target was himself, and his tears at this moment must also be of regret.

He gave a loud shout, waving the pig-slaughtering knife with great force, and hacked at Wang Yuankui. The technique was exceptionally skillful. It made the people under the stage terrified.

Reporters crowded around Yiyang in a disorderly manner, making Yiyang not know whose question to answer.

Before long, she came out, with a slender and graceful figure, fair and translucent skin, plus her soft, long hair draped down—low-key but not mediocre, graceful but not eye-catching. She was also very satisfied when she looked at herself.

The dragon is a divine beast, ever-changing, symbolizing the emperors' ability to judge the situation and handle national affairs, as well as their teachings to the people.

Almost everyone's attention was on Nowitzki, who was waving his fists, but Vignal remembered that, including that last time, Yiyang had already scored 11 points and 8 assists. That Dallas number one was infinitely close to his first double-double of his NBA career.

"Business?" Yiyang turned his head curiously. A game producer and a sports star, what kind of business could they talk about?

A battle at the Great Star Venerable level is no joke. Once it breaks out, it will absolutely destroy the world. ===== CHAPTER 712 =====