Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Let them come in, and see how the sword Xiyuan is so fierce."

Yu Xiaohong, Zheng Shen and others smiled upon hearing this.

Therefore, Yu Xiaohong said to the general of Xiaohongtian: "You heard what you said, so go out and tell Jian Xiyuan."

"Yes, my ancestor!" The general hurriedly respectfully turned and went out.

"Go to the hall, I won't see the sword Xiyuan." Huang Xiaolong smiled at Yu Xiaohong, and then raised the Wushuang sword book: "This Wushuang sword book is interesting, I will read it more."

Yu Xiaohong respectfully responded, and then backed out.

Huang Xiaolong thought for a while and asked Zheng Shen thirty people to follow Yu Xiaohong. After all, Jian Xiyuan brought dozens of master swordsmen over, so we couldn't lose the opponent in terms of numbers.

After Yu Xiaohong, Zheng Shen and others retreated, Huang Xiaolong continued to read the Wushuang Sword Book, unknowingly, Huang Xiaolong had already realized the eighth page.

If Jian Wushuang is here, seeing Huang Xiaolong’s kung fu in less than half a day, he has already comprehended page eight, I am afraid that he will be shocked. Every page of this Wushuang sword book contains his supreme kendo, even if he is a talented and extremely high hand. It would take many years for the god of the universe to comprehend one page.

Like Huang Xiaolong who can comprehend the eight pages in less than half a day, he is definitely an alien.

At this time, the general of Xiaohongtian came outside the palace and said to Jian Xiyuan and the others: "Our ancestors said, let Master Jianxiyuan you go in."

Jian Xiyuan's face sank, and he sneered: "Yu Xiaohong is such a big air, I came here personally, and only sent you a little general, and let me go in to see her? Didn't you tell her, I want her Come out to see me?"

"I reported the words of Master Xiyuan Jian to our ancestors, but letting you in is also the original words of our ancestors." The general Xiaohongtian said with a calm face.

"Presumptuous!" Jian Family veteran Jian Cheng Feng couldn't help angrily. He slapped the Xiao Hongtian general with a slap on the face, slapped the Xiao Hongtian general, and rolled out Xu Yuan, his face swollen like a pig's head. .

"Believe it or not, I'll abolish you now!" Jian Cheng Feng, the veteran of the Jian Family, said with full eyes.

Jian Xiyuan stretched out his hand to stop him, and said: "Forget it, a little general of Xiaohongtian, just give him a few more slaps."

Hearing this, Jian Chengfeng went up and slapped the general Xiaohongtian, and directly slapped the general Xiaohongtian with blood covering his mouth and face, and even his teeth fell to the ground.

That Xiaohong Tianchao general is just a perfect creation god, how can he stop the slap of the great sword family veteran Jian Cheng Feng?

Jian Chengfeng slapped seven or eight palms, relieved his anger, then stopped, and then grabbed General Xiaohong Tianchao: "Take us to see Yu Xiaohong, now, immediately! Otherwise, I will turn your head off!"

The general Xiaohong Tianchao didn't get angry either, but looked at Jian Chengfeng and Jian Xiyuan coldly: "You will regret it."

Jian Xiyuan sneered after hearing the words, "Regret? Do you think Yu Xiaohong will do it right with our swordsman for you? Don't say we slap you a few times, because we have abolished you now, and Yu Xiaohong dare not even fart."

"Not leading the way!"

Speaking of this, Jian Xiyuan kicked the general Xiaohongtian fiercely, kicking the general Xiaohongtian flying upside down, his nose and face swollen, embarrassed.

Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and the masters of the sword family laughed.

Na Xiaohong Tianchao climbed up from the ground, silently, brought Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and others to the Xiaohong Tianchao palace hall.

Jian Xiyuan followed and said, "You Xiaohong people from the Heavenly Dynasty are cheap! You great are cheap! Your ancestor Yu Xiaohong is also cheap! So are you! You have to fan you to be obedient!"

Everyone in the sword family smiled.

After a while, General Xiaohongtian brought Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and others came outside the main hall of Xiaohongtian Dynasty imperial palace.

"Wait a minute, I will report to our ancestors now." The general said.

"Give me a report! Get away!" Jian Xiyuan kicked the general directly into the hall, then strode into the hall, Jian Chengfeng and the others filed in.

The Xiaohongtian general was kicked by Jian Xiyuan and rolled to the corner of the hall.

Yu Xiaohong, who was originally sitting on the throne of Xiaohong Tianchao, saw this scene, his pretty face suddenly sank: "Jian Xiyuan, you are too presumptuous!" His whole body moved vigorously.

Jian Xiyuan ignored Yu Xiaohong's momentum, and instead said coldly: "Yu Xiaohong, Yu Dawei has already joined our sword family. He is already a member of our sword family. You abolished Yu Dawei. This is a blatant challenge to our sword family. The Sword Family Patriarch asks you to return the Wushuang Sword Book and Sword Pills, and you also need to take out 20 Supreme Universe Origin Spirit Veins to compensate our Sword Family!"

"Taking 20 top-grade universe origin spirit veins to compensate your swordsman?" Yu Xiaohong was angrily: "What if I don't take out 20 top-grade universe origin spirit veins?"

Jian Xiyuan chuckled: "Don't take it? Then don't blame our Jian Family Patriarch for not remembering old feelings."

"I'm telling you, I won't give you a single top-grade universe origin spiritual vein." Yu Xiaohong said solemnly: "Moreover, Wushuang Jianpu, Jianwan, I won't return it!"

Yu Xiaohong was quite sure.

Jian Xiyuan, Jian Chengfeng and others were startled.

They didn't expect Yu Xiaohong to be so tough.

"Yu Ming, how many slaps did they slap you just now?" Yu Xiaohong turned to ask the Xiaohong general.

The general of Xiaohong Tianchao respectfully replied: "Jiancheng fan gave me eight palms." He pointed to Jian Cheng Feng, the veteran of the sword family, and then pointed Jian Xin Yuan: "With the kick just now, Jian Xin Yuan kicked me on both feet. ."

When Jian Chengfeng heard the words, he smiled coldly at Yu Xiaohong: "Why, Yu Xiaohong, do you still want to get justice for your servant? Don't forget, our sword family ancestor has already broken 20 billion fighting strength!"

Yu Xiaohong's pretty face was cold: "You slap him with eight palms, and I will slap him twice now, giving you sixteen palms!" Speaking of this, his figure flashed before he came to Jian Chengfeng.

Jian Chengfeng was shocked. Before he could react, he was slapped sixteen palms by Yu Xiaohong, slammed directly out of the main hall gate, and rolled into the outside square.

"It's your turn!" Yu Xiaohong looked at Jian Xiyuan.

Jian Xiyuan was angrily: "Yu Xiaohong, do you dare?!" To the masters of the sword family: "Arrange the sword formation!" After finishing speaking, the whole body of sword energy was soaring, and the other masters of the sword family were also full of sword energy.

However, just when the masters of the sword family were about to start their hands, suddenly, thirty people descended out of thin air, and instantly shot, they slammed the masters of the sword family to the ground, lying there, they couldn't even move.

It was Zheng Shen and others who made the shot.

When Jian Xiyuan was shocked, a figure flashed in front of him, and Yu Xiaohong kicked him away.

"Yu Xiaohong, you slut!" Jian Xiyuan yelled in anger, and was kicked out by Yu Xiaohong again when he wanted to get up from the ground.