The silent sword Hansha, the water sword Nangong Miao, the iron bone sword fan Shen Yuanliao... The disciples of the three major sword halls are all defeated at this moment!
The moment Shen Yuanliao fell, Xiao Xiong's face turned earth-colored.
He looked at Xiao Nuo's position with a horrified look.
"Uh-huh!"
The next second, an afterimage fluttered, and Xiao Xiong felt a cold wind blowing against his face, and a young figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
"it's your turn!"
Xiao Nuo said coldly.
"Qiang!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sword flashed upward. Xiao Xiong suddenly felt a pain in his left shoulder, and his entire arm flew out directly.
"Ah..." Xiao Xiong screamed in pain, covering his shoulder with one hand, and staggered back.
The rest of the Xiao family were even more frightened.
Xiao Xiong leaned against a wall. He was sweating profusely and stared at Xiao Nuo with cold eyes.
"No, I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands..."
At this moment, Xiao Xiong's intestines were filled with regret.
He had a pretty good chance to get rid of Xiao Nuo.
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have kept you in the first place!"
No one thought that Xiao Nuo would turn around one day.
He never expected that just when he was on the last step to dominate Xiyue City, all his previous efforts would be wasted and completely destroyed in the hands of this abandoned son of the family.
Xiao Nuo walked up to Xiao Xiong, the magic knife in his palm still dripping with blood.
"Xiao Feifan, where is he?"
Xiao Feifan, Xiao Nuo’s father!
When he heard Xiao Nuo's question, a ferocious smile appeared on Xiao Xiong's face: "Hey, it seems you have discovered it... Of course he has gone to see the King of Hell..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Nuo raised his magic knife again.
"Hiss!" Xiao Xiong's other arm flew out.
"ah……"
Severe pain spread throughout his body, and Xiao Xiong's facial features were distorted.
"Qiang!" The magic knife in Xiao Nuo's hand was pressed against the opponent's throat: "If you want to die quickly, answer my question!"
"Hahahahaha..." Xiao Xiong smiled even more proudly, even a little crazy. He glared at Xiao Nuo like a wild beast: "You underestimate me, Xiao Xiong, can you scare me with this little trick?"
Xiao Nuo's eyes narrowed slightly.
Behind them, Gongsun Qiongye, Gongsun Qing and his daughter also stood up with the help of others.
Xiao Xiong's face was gloomy, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
"Kill me! If I die, you will never know where your father Xiao Fan is... Hahahaha..."
Xiao Nuo's eyes turned cold, and he raised his leg and kicked out a golden light.
This ray of light rushed forward.
With an explosion of "Boom!", the wall behind Xiao Xiong was immediately penetrated. Rocks flew and dust flew. Also flying away was one of Xiao Xiong's legs...
"If you don't tell me, then you will die!"
"Ah..." Xiao Xiong trembled all over, and his whole face was squeezed together: "Happy... kill me! If you have the guts, just kill me! Even if you die, you will never know the whereabouts of Xiao Feifan... "
Xiao Xiong did not let go.
He stared at Xiao Nuo like an evil ghost.
"The young man's methods are only to this extent. You have called me the head of the family for more than ten years. Do you really think you can defeat me? Guess, did I kill your useless father? ?”
Xiao Xiong's face was full of contempt, and his tone was full of provocation.
He wanted to use this to let Xiao Nuo break his defense, trying to regain a little "sense of victory" in this regard.
Xiao Xiong wanted to see Xiao Nuo looking furious.
He leaned against the wall, using his only leg to support the ground.
"Let me tell you, I, Xiao Xiong, will not lose, and I still have Yuwei..."
When Xiao Yuwei was mentioned, Xiao Xiong looked even more proud.
"Not only will she become a 'disciple of the Sword Hall', but she will also be accepted as the sect master's direct disciple next month. When she becomes the holy body, none of you will be able to escape. None of you will be able to escape, hahahaha …”
While Xiao Xiong was mocking Xiao Nuo, he also threatened Gongsun Qiongye, Gongsun Qing, Ying Jinhuan and the others.
Gongsun Qiongye and Gongsun Qing's expressions couldn't help but change.
I have to say that the sense of oppression brought by Xiao Yuwei is indeed quite great.
Everyone only thought that Xiao Yuwei would become a disciple of the Sword Sect, but they did not expect that even the master of the Tiangang Sword Sect would accept her as a disciple. This was something that others could not even dream of.
The sect leader's personal disciple.
Just thinking about it sends shivers down your spine.
If something happens to the Xiao family, it will not only be Xiao Yuwei's problem, but also the entire Sword Sect's family prestige.
The expressions on the faces of Gongsun Qiongye and others were exactly what Xiao Xiong expected.
"Hahahahaha, those who can't escape, none of you can escape, every one of you will die..."
"Next month?" At this time, Xiao Nuo spoke: "Miss Xiao Yuwei is about to usher in such a big happy event. I am worried about what gift to give her. So, I will give it to you... She’s fine!”
As soon as these words came out, Xiao Xiong's scalp suddenly went numb.
"you……"
Before Xiao Xiong could say anything, Xiao Nuo turned the magic knife in his hand.
"Qiang!"
The loud roar of the sword shook everyone's eardrums, and the magnificent sword light slashed across Xiao Xiong's throat, splitting open the wall behind it. In an instant, Xiao Xiong's head flew out.
"Boom!"
Everyone here was horrified.
Whether it was the remaining members of the Xiao family, Gongsun Qiongye, Gongsun Qing and others, they felt that their blood had stopped flowing.
Xiao Nuo really killed Xiao Xiong!
simply!
neat!
You can't even see the slightest hesitation on his part.
Regarding Xiao Xiong's constant irritation, Xiao Nuo did not become angry, he was even calm.
He is no longer the Xiao Nuo he was three or four years ago. Today, his heart is not as fragile as before.
No matter what the other party says, Xiao Xiong will die!
Xiao Nuo would not leave such a scourge behind.
Ying Jinhuan looked at Xiao Nuo's back thoughtfully. From the conversation just now, she heard that Xiao Nuo was looking for his father, Xiao Feifan.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, they couldn't understand why Xiao Nuo wanted to kill Xiao Xiong.
But Ying Jinhuan knew that Xiao Nuo had already figured it out, and Xiao Xiong would not tell him any clues about Xiao Fanfan no matter what.
Therefore, there is no need to save Xiao Xiong's life.
If the delay continues, all that awaits is Xiao Xiong's provocation and ridicule.
"Ta! Ta! Ta!"
Xiao Xiong's head rolled on the ground, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Xiao Nuo's methods were so cruel.
Xiao Nuo looked at the head on the ground coldly: "I will send your head to Xiao Yuwei... It will also allow you, father and daughter, to see each other for the last time!"
Xiao Xiong died.
The remaining members of the Xiao family were trembling.
Xiao Nuo looked at Gongsun Qiongye.
"President Gongsun...do you still have the strength to clean up the battlefield?"
Gongsun Qiongye's expression changed first, then he clenched his fists and his eyes became cold and determined.
He said solemnly: "Leave the rest to me!"
The survivors of the Gongsun family showed bloodthirsty intent, while the Xiao family showed deep fear.
Afterwards...
In the bloody battle, the identities of the "slaughterer" and the "killed" were exchanged. Xiao Nuo ignored the fighting at the rear and slowly walked outside against the bloody background.
Ying Jinhuan did not participate in the subsequent killings, and followed Xiao Nuo to the main road of Xiyue City.
Because of this war, Xiyue City was on fire all over, and everything was in ruins.
The original residents of the city left the city early to take refuge, or hid in their homes and closed their doors.
"Go back?" Ying Jinhuan said softly.
Xiao Nuo shook his head slightly: "I still have things to do!"
"Then let me stay for a few days!"
Ying Jinhuan seemed to know what Xiao Nuo was going to do if he stayed.
Xiao Nuo did not refuse.
He said: "Xiyue City is so big. If he is imprisoned by Xiao Xiong, I can find him... But I am a little worried!"
"Huh?" Ying Jinhuan looked at the other party squarely.
Xiao Nuo paused and said in a deep voice: "In the past four years, what reason can Xiao Xiong have... to keep him?"
