Longan City, Qing Bar, ten minutes ago...
Ye Hua was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, his legs on the coffee table, smoking silently.
Family conflicts made Ye Hua miserable. He had to make a choice. It was impossible. How could he give up his woman? Even if she died, he had to pull her up and continue to be his woman! But these two women were really annoying. One wanted to divide the child, and the other would rather die than surrender. How could they be so tough? They didn't have the gentleness that women should have.
"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."
Suddenly, Wei Chang appeared behind him and called out respectfully.
"What's the matter?" Ye Hua asked calmly.
From the tone of your Master, I know that he is not in a good mood. He is also very depressed. Xiao Tang ignored me today.
How could Tang Wei not be angry? They could have lived together as a couple, but suddenly two non-mainstream people appeared. Tell me, are you angry? Uncle Wei is too much of a straight male.
Wei Chang said softly, "Your Majesty, last time I told you that I left some aura on the Xuanyuan Sword for your enjoyment. Now the time is ripe."
"Oh, is that Xiao Yi going to die again?" Ye Hua asked indifferently.
"The situation is not very optimistic, but life can still be saved."
Ye Hua shook his head: "It seems that I have overestimated Xiao Yi. He can't be killed by just a few people."
"It is precisely because of this that Your Majesty can have some fun. After all, Your Majesty has been in a bad mood these days, and killing someone can ease his mood." Wei Chang bent his body and chuckled. As a subordinate, your goal is to make the boss happy, and it takes a lot of effort.
If Tang Wei was treated like this, she would probably be so moved that she would directly push Wei Chang forward.
Ye Hua sighed, but he was not in a good mood, so he decided to have some fun.
"Wei Chang, let me help you understand me."
"Then I will not disturb your majesty's enjoyment. I'll take my leave." After saying that, he disappeared into the bedroom.
Ye Hua raised his hand, then searched for the breath left by Wei Chang, and soon found it.
There aren't that many people here, and killing them won't work. That Xiao Yi is lying on the ground like a salted fish, which really disappoints me.
Ye Hua raised his hand and extended his index finger, intending to remotely control the Xuanyuan Sword.
“Haha, this Xuanyuan Sword actually dares to resist, quite interesting, but in front of me, you are not qualified enough!”
In a moment, Ye Hua invaded the interior of the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this moment, Ye Hua was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, his index finger slowly turning, as if he was savoring something, savoring the terrified expressions of those people!
on site!
Hai Daisi looked at the Xuanyuan Sword hanging in the air, and rushed over with a determined heart, and then grabbed it: "The Xuanyuan Sword belongs to my Southern Alliance!"
Everyone was silent and looked at the Xuan-Yuan Sword nervously. What had just happened was too weird. The explosion of the Ice Bone Dragon King injured Guangtianlu, and Xunyi even sat cross-legged to detoxify. There were not many people left at the scene.
But there were several groups of people hiding around, who seemed to want to take advantage of the opportunity to attack, but when they saw this situation, they seemed to calm down.
Just when Hai Daisi was overjoyed, the Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand actually made a 360° rotation.
Ah!!! Hai Daisi's entire right arm was cut off by the Xuanyuan Sword. This sudden scene was incredible. Xiao Yi was unconscious. Who was controlling the Xuanyuan Sword? Itself? How is it possible!
The severed arm flew in the air.
Ye Hua slowly turned his index finger, and the Xuanyuan Sword turned into phantoms, and his entire arm was cut into powder by the Xuanyuan Sword.
Everyone gasped. Now they couldn't even get through the call!
"Run!" Song Huang shouted loudly. There must be something fishy going on!
Fu Xiu was extremely fast and disappeared in an instant.
Ye Hua chuckled: "It's pretty fast."
With a flick of his finger, the Xuanyuan Sword thousands of miles away turned into a golden shadow and rushed straight towards Fu Xiu! Fu Xiu, who was running wildly, looked back and his eyes almost popped out. The Xuanyuan Sword actually caught up with him and was even level with him.
He even swung the sword, as if mocking himself!
"How is this possible!" Fu Xiu couldn't believe it. Even the masters of the aristocratic families didn't have his speed. How could the ancient magical weapon Xuanyuan Sword have such a capability?
No! This must be controlled by someone!
The Xuanyuan Sword became even faster, rushing in front of Fu Xiu and suddenly drifting!
Phew!
It was chilling! Fu Xiu stared at the Xuanyuan Sword in his stomach stupidly, and still felt like he was dreaming!
He originally thought that with his speed and Song Huang's protection, he would be able to get the Xuanyuan Sword. Now he has indeed got it, but it pierced his abdomen.
Xuan-Yuan Sword dragged Fu Xiu's body back to the scene.
Everyone at the scene thought Xuanyuan Jian had run away, but unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Jian came back with Fu Xiu! Song Huang was horrified. She knew Fu Xiu's speed. In terms of speed, few people could be faster than Fu Xiu!
However, such a person was pierced by the Xuanyuan Sword and brought back! Not to mention me and others!
At this time, no one dared to act rashly. Ling Tian was watching Xiao Yi and Tang Wushuang fighting fiercely, and he stopped when he saw this.
The Xuanyuan Sword threw Fu Xiu on the sword into the air.
Ye Hua's index finger turned gently, and the Xuanyuan Sword simultaneously drew golden rays in the air.
Fu Xiu's limbs were amputated in mid-air and fell into pieces on the ground, which was heartbreaking.
Tang Wushuang didn't have time to think about it. If he didn't run now, he would be the one to die! Ye Hua closed his eyes and said coldly, "You want to run? No one can escape today!"
Tang Wushuang was brought back with his abdomen pierced just like Fu Xiu, but he was not killed but thrown to the ground.
Ling Tian swallowed his saliva. He had just tested Tang Wushuang's strength. He was stronger than before, but he was still pierced by Xuanyuan Sword. Could it be Xiao Yi again? He was pretending to be sick again, but he was actually controlling Xuanyuan Sword to kill people! "Pu Wang Xiao, stop pretending. I know it's you!" Ling Tian shook Xiao Yi, but Xiao Yi didn't respond.
Everyone at the scene knows one thing: whoever runs will die!
Even Song Huang fell down and looked at the Xuanyuan Sword cautiously! Swish! The Xuanyuan Sword disappeared again. When it reappeared, it was followed by 20 to 30 people, all with one arm broken! Song Huang frowned. These were the high-ranking officials of the northern forces. It seemed that they were hiding aside to observe the situation, or waiting for the opportunity to grab it.
What a pity! At this time, Xuanyuan Sword was like a big brother, looking down at these people, floating back and forth with Ye Hua's fingers.
"Saint Doctor, what should we do now? This sword is very evil!" someone in the team asked in a deep voice.
Song Huang shook his head and said nothing. Xuanyuan Sword was now the kidnapper, and he and others were like hostages. Life or death depended on its decision. If they wanted to run, it would kill them. Although Tang Wushuang was not dead now, he was not far from death.
"Master Hai, are you okay?" Guangtianlu asked weakly.
Hai Daisi had stopped bleeding, but his face was pale: "I'm fine, how about you?"
"The aura emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword just now shattered my Dragon King, causing internal injuries."