Chapter 797

"Now, on behalf of the royal family of Xiao, I will judge you and death penalty!"

When Xiao Hairong heard Xiao Yang's roar, he was obviously aware of something. When he was not completely out of the channel of the Xiao royal family, he broke out with the strongest blow.

Boom!

A brilliant sword light suddenly cut out from the channel.

When this sword light rushed out of the channel, it instantly turned into a dense infinite sword Qi, and attacked several people of emperor Xiao Qing.

"Xiao Hairong, do you want to rebel?"

Master Xiao stood there with a cold look and a low voice and roared, "I know that you have seen me, but you dare to do it. You are really good."

He is the old emperor of Xiao royal family.

Thirty years ago, he was in charge of all the affairs of Xiao royal family. He promoted Xiao Hairong and Xiao Yang.

However, now, the father and son did not recognize him as the old emperor, but dared to fight against him.

At this moment, Xiao's heart was filled with sorrow and anger.

The people of Xiao royal family dare not recognize him!

"Old emperor..."

on the other side of the passage, Xiao Hairong's tall figure stopped and did not move on.

It seems that there is a whisper of surprise, and then, there is a terrifying force burst out in an instant.

"Bold thief, dare to pretend to be the old emperor of Xiao royal family. You should kill him."

Xiao Hairong seems to have made some determination. Instead of staying there, he strides out directly.

At the same time, the dense sword spirit roared toward the four people.

"Old man, you really can't do it. People don't recognize you, tut."

Xiao Zhengwu sighed. He stepped out, opened his right hand and grasped it in the void. All of a sudden, the infinite sword spirit was attracted by a powerful force.

At the top of his hand, a huge whirlpool flowed, and all the swords whirled along the whirlpool, but no powerful lethality could be produced.

He sighed, "I thought you had any great ability? It turns out that it's just a piece of rubbish. There are so many swords that I can't even hurt a single hair of Laozi. "

With that, he glanced triumphantly at Xiao Qingdi on one side.

Xiao Qingdi has just robbed him of the limelight. He is depressed in his heart. At this moment, he can finally make a good performance.

Boom!

In the passage, accompanied by a roar sound, Xiao Hairong's tall figure formally stepped out of it.

When he saw master Xiao, his eyes coagulated and his face changed slightly.

Then he saw Xiao Yang on the ground, and his face became gloomy.

"Father, these traitors, trying to disguise as the old emperor, sneaked into the royal family with the intention of killing them, especially Xiao Qingdi. He deserved to die."

Xiao Yang roared at the side.

He was afraid that his father would care about the old relationship between the monarch and his ministers and not attack him. He even took the initiative to welcome him back to the royal family. At that time, he, the third prince, would die.

You know, not everyone in the Xiao royal family is Xiao ZHENGJING's.

The reason why their father and son will be elected immediately is that they have been sent by Xiao ZHENGJING to guard the entrance, that is, when Xiao Qingdi and others appear, they will directly kill each other.

"The intention will not come back to my little sister, you, have no effect."

As soon as Xiao Yang's voice dropped, he heard his indifferent voice ring.

Choking!

Then, a sword Qi suddenly rises. Before the sword Qi is cut off, a terrifying killing intention seeps into Xiao Yang's body, making Xiao Yang's face suddenly change.

He quickly roared, "Xiao Qingdi, if you dare to kill me, my father will never let you go, nor will emperor Jing let you go?"

Then he turned to his father and asked for help. "Father, help me."

"If you dare to move my son, I will make your life worse than death." Xiao Hairong roared.

Body shape, is the fastest speed toward the side of Xiao Qingdi.

"Old man, your opponent is me."

Xiao Zhengwu's body moves across the sky, and instantly appears in front of Xiao Hairong. He looks at Xiao Hairong with a smile. "Tut Tut, it's so bold that I dare not put the old man in his eyes. I really don't know what kind of ecstasy Xiao ZHENGJING has instilled in you."

, when Xiao Zhengzi suddenly changed his face

"Oh, I recognize Laozi."

Xiao Zhengwu was immediately happy. "It seems that I would beat you up when I was free. Otherwise, you might not recognize Laozi."

As soon as he said this, Xiao Hairong thought of his painful experience before. Suddenly, he was very angry and said, "Xiao Zhengwu, get out of the way.""Father, help me..."

on the other side, Xiao Qingdi's sword Qi has been slowly and incomparably cut down towards Xiaoyang.

Xiao Yang couldn't move, and the whole person was scared out of his wits. He could only hiss and roar constantly, and let his father go to save him.

"Do you know why my great nephew didn't cut him off at once?"

Xiao Zhengwu deliberately did not get out of the way, but said with a smile, "it is to make you nervous, let you see your son is about to die miserably, but there is no way to save people in the past."

"Speaking of, my big nephew is really excessive, I can't help but laugh out happily."

He was very cheap to shake his head, his face is showing a happy smile.

Betray the royal family, do not recognize the old guy as the emperor, such a person, should be killed.

"Boom

As soon as his words were finished, Xiao Hairong couldn't help but make a move. "Xiao Zhengwu, get out of here."

When the roar came out, Xiao Hairong hit Xiao Zhengwu with one fist and then another.

His son is about to die miserably. How could he have the heart to talk to Xiao Zhengwu here?

One hand of Xiao Zhengwu still controlled the innumerable sword Qi among them. The other hand was clenched into a fist, and the same fist was thrown out.

Boom! Boom!

Two people a fight, the strength of both sides is superior to make a judgment.

Xiao Zhengwu clenched his fist with one hand and easily blocked Xiao Hairong's attack. Moreover, his other hand also controlled Xiao Hairong's infinite sword spirit.

"Xiao Hairong, after so many years, you are still the same as before, or no progress at all."

"In those days, when I had nothing to do with my spare time, how fast did you progress? You are the underdog. "

"If I beat you every day in these years, I'm afraid your strength will not be weaker than Xiao ZHENGJING. Ouch..."

Xiao Zhengwu's mouth is very cheap, and his movements are even more humble.

When he makes a move, he deliberately lets Xiao Hairong see clearly the sword spirit of Xiao Qingdi in the rear, and slowly and incomparably cuts down towards Xiaoyang.

"Xiao Zhengwu, get away from me, ah ah."

Xiao Hairong roared and roared again and again, breaking out the strongest force and constantly bombarding Xiao Zhengwu.

However, his strength is not as good as Xiao Zhengwu, even if he breaks out again, it is also useless.

Can only, helplessly watched Xiao Qing emperor this sword spirit, slowly but firmly toward Xiao Yang's head to cut down.

"No, no, father, help me...

" hiss! "

Xiao Yang screamed in horror, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch his father being entangled by Xiao Zhengwu. The sword spirit was resolutely cut down towards his head.

The sword flash, Xiao Yang's head is divided into two.

Blood, shooting out.

Under the sun, the light and cold color of Xiao Qingdi is reflected.

From, Xiao Yang dare to ask his younger sister Xiao Qingyan to be a maid in the past, he has been doomed to die.

No one can still live after having a bad heart for his little sister Xiao Qingyan.

Not before, now, in the future, it can not exist!

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