Chapter 11 Death

Xiaoyao shouted coldly, and his false fingers flicked lightly. The wind silk at his fingertips suddenly raged silently towards the Bai Jin brothers. The wind silk rotated and danced, and there were bursts of circles and cracks in the space.

The Bai Jin brothers saw a terrible dark space crack rippling over. He was horrified and had no choice but to escape. He hurriedly turned around. His right fist burst into golden light, mixed with the fierce killing sword spirit, hanging towards the space crack. The sword gas touched the space crack. Suddenly, the whole space burst out and messed, and the sword gas and space crack. The seams were rampant, and the eyes of the Bai Jin brothers moved. They saw that the space of violence blocked the free thief. They were very rejuved and they turned around and wanted to escape!

"I said it! Today, none of you want to escape. At this time, the voice of Xiaoyao Thief actually penetrated countless fierce sword spirit and space cracks, reaching the depths of the hearts of the Bai Jin brothers, which made the two of them afraid, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood!

Moreover, with the sound of the thief, a wind silk almost invisible to the naked eye passed through the cracks in the space and quietly floated in front of the Bai Jin brothers. The pupils of the two suddenly contracted, and the wind silk seemed to drift slowly, but in fact, it cut the neck of the two people in the blink of an eye. It was too late to dodge. If it was cut. The two of them must die immediately, and there is no possibility of life.

Between the electric lights and fires, Bai Jin's whole body condensed on his tongue in an instant. His tongue suddenly turned golden, shining golden and infinitely condensed, and Bai Jin's tongue instantly condensed into a golden thorn.

This golden thorn is not as good as before. It is all the true elements of Bai Jin, which condenses his tongue with this magic power. It is a benefit. His tongue turned into a golden thorn, which pops up in an instant and extends to the neck, just blocking the wind silk of Xiaoyao thief. The golden fire burst out, unexpectedly blocking the wind silk of the Xiaoyao thief. Bai Jin's tongue is only There is an extra deep mark, which is not disconnected.

Xiaoyao said softly, and his eyes showed a sneer, but his hand did not stop. His index finger flicked gently, the wind silk twisted and rippled a few times, and he secluded again, changing in an instant. The eyes of the Bai Jin brothers changed, but they could not keep up with the trajectory of the wind at all.

"Free thief, if you dare to kill us, don't be afraid of offending Tianjifu!" At this time, Bai Jin exhausted Zhenyuan and used all his strength to resist the attack of Xiaoyao, but in a short time, he had no power to fight back. In the face of the strange attack and killing of Xiaoyao thief, he didn't care about dignity and face. He immediately took out the name of Tianji Mansion to deter him.

Xiaoyao's heart moved slightly and did not continue to kill, but he did not take back the invisible wind silk. Naturally, I can't compete with Tianji Mansion, but I won't be afraid. The voice of the thief came out again.

"As long as I get the soldiers of Mu Jingchen's will from your hands, I can immediately get through the spiritual disaster and become a boxing fairy. At that time, the sky is high and the sea is wide for me to swim, and Tianjifu can't hold me."

"You know the purpose of our trip." The Bai Jin brothers were shocked. They originally thought that Xiaoyao had other reasons to obstruct their brothers, but that was easy to solve. After all, Tianji Mansion, as one of the two major boxing houses in the south, shocked the whole Nanhuang, and no one dared to make it.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoyao Thief already knew the purpose of his brother's trip.

Mu Jingchen, the owner of Confucian City, has been plotting for many years to capture the other party silently, so that everyone does not know who did it. However, the plan has only been completed for a few days, and it has been spread. Mu Jingchen's soldiers of will have not been sent back to Tianjifu, and they will be robbed.

"You have been plotting for decades, lurking in the Confucian City, thinking that no one knows.

"Our people are all over the 24 cities in the south of the wilderness. What can we hide?" Xiaoyao Thief seemed to be in charge of the conspiracy of Tianji Mansion. He said coldly, "You must have other purposes for catching Mu Jingchen. How can Tianji Mansion suddenly be interested in a boxer in the spiritual disaster?"

"We didn't intercept the caravan that transported Mu Jingchen himself. As long as he gives me his soldiers of will, I will let you go."

Xiaoyao Thief's words can't be clearer. He will not seize what Tianjifu wants, as long as Mu Jingchen's will soldiers.

The soldier of will is the boxer who survives the spiritual disaster. His strong and pure will is condensed and independent of the body. At the critical moment, the soul can escape into the soldier of the will and exert double the power.

The power of Tianji Mansion is strong, and there must be other purposes for capturing Mu Jingchen. It can't be for its own strength. Therefore, even if Xiaoyao thieves seize it, they will not really anger the other party and be hunted down endlessly.