"Haha, what is Xiuyi Sect? It turns out they are just some filthy people. I think we should just change the name to Xiuxiu Sect."

When Xu Xiaotian's sneer came from behind, Mo Qingyu suddenly realized what was going on. He turned around in disbelief and saw Xu Xiaotian walking towards him.

"You...how come you..."

Mo Qingyu was stunned and for a moment he didn't even bother to chase Xiao Xiangxiang.

Xiao Xiangxiang in the night sky was even more surprised. She opened her peach blossom eyes wide and looked at Xu Xiaotian below in disbelief.

"He, he is not..."

She looked down from a high altitude and saw Du Wuya, who had flown out of Xu Xiaotian's tent, crawling up from the ground in a panic. His chest was burned black and flames were still burning on it. It was unknown how cooked he was.

Du Wuya flew to Mo Qingyu's side and stared at Xu Xiaotian with a gloomy face: "Senior Brother Zuo, we were deceived by this guy!"

"He can hide his breath!"

Mo Qingyu figured it out in an instant. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and he has seen races that can hide their breath before.

"Don't underestimate this guy. He may only have some basic skills, but he's definitely not easy to deal with!"

Mo Qingyu's face was solemn, and he said, "Let's go together!"

"yes!"

Du Wuya nodded and was about to use his luck, but suddenly his expression froze.

A muffled sound like an explosion suddenly came from his body, and the next moment, his entire body suddenly burst into a large black chaotic flame. He fell down with his eyes wide open in disbelief, and black fire continued to gush out of his mouth.

Then the nostrils, eyes, and seven orifices began to emit fire, and soon the whole person was swallowed by the chaotic black fire.

"Boundless!"

Mo Qingyu watched Du Wuya fall down in front of him, and was shocked and angry for a moment.

He realized that Du Wuya had turned to ashes. Before he could even feel sad, a strong gust of wind came from behind him!

Mo Qingyu dodged to the side as if by reflex, avoiding Xiao Xiangxiang's chilling sword. With his experience from hundreds of battles, he immediately started to counterattack, but not at Xiao Xiangxiang. Instead, he released a series of brilliant true energy threads while flying into the air, bombarding Xu Xiaotian.

He wants to take this opportunity to escape!

Otherwise, there is no chance of survival!

Rays of light exploded around Xu Xiaotian, but he remained motionless and was completely unharmed.

The next moment, a sharp sword flew over from the side, with golden runes flashing on it, and it came with great force. Even from a distance, Xu Xiaotian felt a strange potential energy of heaven and earth. It felt like a huge speeding train rushing towards him.

If it weren't for him, most people would involuntarily bump their bodies against the sword.

"This sword is really good. It can actually mobilize the power of heaven and earth. It must be the treasure of the sect. It looks very majestic. I can bring it back to give it to Zhenjian's child as a toy."

Considering that the child in the family has reached a certain age and has begun to yearn for a life of a fairy hero with a sword, fighting demons and settling enemies, I think it is time to equip him with a suitable weapon.

At that moment, he grabbed the hilt of the sword as if nothing had happened and held it tightly in his hand. However, the golden sword kept clanging and becoming restless, refusing to settle down.

"Good baby!"

Xu Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he used his supreme divine consciousness to forcibly clear out the blood amber that recognized the sword. The sword immediately stopped moving and became an ownerless object, which he simply put into his space ring.

This sword is so small in size, yet it can create such a strong wind pressure. It is definitely a magical weapon!

If it was a guy below the Bitter Sea Realm, facing this sword, he would most likely not be able to dodge and would be directly crushed by the surrounding air pressure and hit the tip of the sword and die.

Seeing his magic weapon disappear in Xu Xiaotian's hand, Yan Ping, who was also far away and felt the connection with the magic weapon was cut off, suddenly changed his face. Damn, where is my sword! That was one of the seven magic weapons that Xiuyi Sect rewarded me with after I became the chief disciple! You just took it from me like that?

"I accept it with a smile."

Xu Xiaotian gave an appreciative smile towards Yan Ping who was flying his sword in the air in the distance.

Seeing that Xu Xiaotian actually set his target on Yan Ping, Mo Qingyu in the sky suddenly became very anxious.

"Yanping! Get back! You are no match for him!"

Yan Ping is the most outstanding disciple of Xiuyi Sect this year. He has reached the Daotai realm at the age of 28. He is a rare genius. He will soon be qualified to be an elder. It is not long before he becomes the sect master. He can be said to be the future of Xiuyi Sect! Otherwise, he would not have been sent to the Ancient Rest Forest to train this time as an elder and a bodyguard!

If something goes wrong with this kind of Tianjiao disciple, how can he, as a protector, explain to the sect master! Facing the 28-year-old Tianjiao of Daotai Realm, Xu Xiaotian easily pinched Yan Ping's neck, fell from mid-air at a high speed, and pressed him to the ground with a loud bang, as if he was pressing a dead dog.

Yan Ping's face was filled with humiliation, his face flushed to his ears. He wanted to get up, but was shocked to find that he was like a rabbit at the mercy of Xu Xiaotian's slender white palm, unable to move at all, and was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Seeing Yan Ping being held in Xu Xiaotian's hands, Mo Qingyu in the air was panicked for a moment.

"This idiot..."

Mo Qingyu hesitated in the air, cursing Yan Ping in his heart, wondering how he could have let himself fall into Xu Xiaotian's hands.

You can't run away, I asked you to help me! Stupid! His teeth creaked, and finally he slowly landed in front of Xu Xiaotian, lowering his head with a gloomy face:

"Please, for the sake of my name, Xiu Yizong, spare his life. We will leave now."

Xu Xiaotian thought for a moment and said, "Okay then."

Seeing this, Mo Qingyu heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the other party still took Xiu Yizong into consideration and did not do anything extreme...

Then I heard Xu Xiaotian say, "Knock your head twice and get under my crotch, and I'll let you go."

"you……"

Mo Qingyu's breathing became a little hurried. "Your Excellency, you know that our Xiu Yi Sect is the largest sect in Xiu Country. You must not refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"

Seeing this, Xu Xiaotian quickly explained: "No, no, no, it's not like that."

Oh? Mo Qingyu's expression relaxed. Was he trying to give in just because he saw that he was about to lose his temper? It seemed that this guy wasn't that mean...

Xu Xiaotian continued, "Not only do I like to drink penalty wine, I also like to drink it by the bucket."

Mo Qingyu: “???”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Ping's screams suddenly came from under Xu Xiaotian's five fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ping's entire body was instantly evaporated into nothingness by the black fire, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at Mo Qingyu's eyes that were about to burst out, Xu Xiaotian had a blank expression and was not afraid at all.

I specialize in treating those who are dissatisfied.

“Ahhh…”

Mo Qingyu was furious and burst out with astonishing strength. The ground around him was shattered by his roar, and then - he soared into the sky and fled.