Emperor Jiuyin

Gu Xiyu had seen a lot of lustful people, but this was the first time for Gu Xiyu to see such a lustful ghost like Huang Wutian.

Seeing Huang Wutian's gaze, Gu Xiyu frowned and felt very disgusted.

Huang Wutian chuckled and said: "Little beauty, my darling, now my brother is here to love you."

These words were extremely disgusting. If Gu Xiyu hadn't said many obscene and shameless words to her before from Xu Baichang, she would have turned against her immediately after hearing Huang Wutian's words.

However, at this moment, Gu Xiyu is no longer the same person she was before.

Huang Wutian saw that Gu Xiyu's face was cold and didn't change much. He frowned and then smiled: "My brother accidentally slapped the little beauty just now. The little beauty won't hold grudges against her brother, right? How about this, if the little beauty If you still feel angry, how about a slap from my brother?"

Huang Wutian spread his hands, looking like he was at your disposal.

Gu Xiyu's face was still cold, as if he was watching a clown with no talent for comedy, unmoved at all.

Her state of mind was extremely calm, without joy or worry, and Huang Wutian's words could not have any impact on her.

But suddenly, she remembered Li Hanxue's words.

She, the Saint of the Holy Land of Yuehuang, would not bother to deal with the matter of pretending to be a snake. However, after experiencing so many things along the way with Li Hanxue, she gradually understood that the world of warriors was far more complicated than she thought. there is nothing.

Because the other party is an enemy, there is no need to be moral when dealing with enemies.

Gu Xiyu suddenly showed a smile, "I really hate that you slapped me just now. If you are really sorry, you will slap me three times."

"Little beauty, how could my brother receive three slaps from you? If he had received three slaps, wouldn't he have been beaten to death by you? I would have given him one slap from you." Huang Wutian chuckled.

"Second brother is playing hooligan again." Huang Wuming said with a smile.

"Second brother's specialty is dealing with women, and this woman is no exception." Huang Wuren said with a smile.

Gu Xiyu stretched out her white right palm and slowly walked towards Huang Wutian.

Huang Wutian's middle door was still wide open, looking completely unprepared.

"My little beauty, please be gentle and don't hurt your brother."

Gu Xiyu moved slowly until she was three feet away from Huang Wutian.

Before Gu Xiyu could make a move, Huang Wutian suddenly reached out with his left hand and touched Gu Xiyu's small waist. He hooked his right hand and grabbed Gu Xiyu's neck.

Gu Xiyu knew that Huang Wutian was not well-intentioned and had already taken precautions.

He picked up the murderous sword in his hand and stabbed Huang Wutian's nose diagonally.

Huang Wutian planned to catch Gu Xiyu by surprise, hugging Gu Xiyu tightly and then taming her. This soft and sweet way of surrender was ambiguous and beautiful. Huang Wutian had long wanted to taste it. Now he was about to get his wish, but he didn't expect that the murderous sword in Gu Xiyu's hand suddenly stabbed him.

Huang Wutian was unprepared for a moment. He tilted his head back toward the sword, and the blade of the sword had already passed flatly across his nose.

A piece of meat flew into the air, it was Huang Wutian's nose!

Huang Wutian's nose was cut off, his face was covered with blood, and he became angry with shame.

"Damn you bitch! How dare you hurt me? Let's see what I do to you!"

"This stinky bitch dared to cut off my second brother's nose!" Huang Wuren was also angry, "Second brother, do you want me to kill this bitch?"

Huang Wutian covered his nose and roared angrily, "No one can interfere! I will deal with this bitch myself so that she can live or die."

The war between the two is about to break out.

Huang Wutian wanted to subdue Gu Xiyu and let her suffer all the humiliation, but Gu Xiyu also knew that Huang Wutian was not a good person. As the Red Moon Saint, she had a hidden murderous nature. Gu Xiyu would never accept a person like Huang Wutian who was looking for death. Will show mercy.

At the same time, the battle between Li Hanxue and Wu Feilong was extremely fierce.

Wu Feilong has always been on the suppressing side, and Li Hanxue is retreating while fighting. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Li Hanxue has fallen into adversity. If he is suppressed like this, once the power of the murderous sword is drained away, it will be Li Hanxue's death. .

"Li Hanxue, accept your fate. You are no match for me! The power of your murderous sword is about to be exhausted. No matter how hard you struggle, it will be in vain."

Li Hanxue's body was covered with sword marks, and his clothes were dyed red with blood, but his expression remained cold and ruthless, and the sword wounds on his body seemed to have no impact on him at all.

Li Hanxue suddenly showed a smile, and then the smile completely melted away, and the smile suddenly turned into laughter.

Li Hanxue's loud laughter made everyone's hearts tremble, and they all felt very strange.

Sun He from the Qixing Sect said to Liu Zhanhe: "Senior brother, is this guy Li Hanxue going crazy after getting lost? He burst out laughing for no reason."

"This person must be desperate. When people are desperate, they will inevitably lose their composure. It's not surprising to laugh." Liu Zhanhe.

However, Wu Feilong, who was fighting against Li Hanxue, had a solemn look on his face.

If, as Liu Zhanhe said, Li Hanxue laughed because he was desperate and gave up on himself, then Li Hanxue would definitely be in a disordered state of mind at this moment and even lose his mind.

But Wu Feilong didn't see the slightest trace of this from Li Hanxue. He fought with Li Hanxue for nearly a hundred rounds. Although Li Hanxue was always suppressed by Wu Feilong, his sword skills and body skills were always precise and stable, and his reaction speed was He has always maintained a peak state. If it were not the case, with Li Hanxue's fifth-level cultivation in the Mingwu Realm, Wu Feilong would have killed him with the sword.

"Li Hanxue, why are you laughing?" Wu Feilong frowned.

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "I laugh at you for being so stupid. I laugh at you for not knowing how to use the murder sword but you are so complacent and self-righteous."

"Joke! I don't understand, who understands?" Wu Feilong shouted.

"Then look, what is this?"

Li Hanxue's right arm shook, and the murderous sword in his hand made a sound like a dragon's roar. Endless red light surged out, converging into a shocking dragon, and charged out from the murderous sword.

In an instant, everyone was shocked!

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