Puppets were cut off.

Zhao Ji looked at Yang Shoumeng who had noticed this place for a long time, and reached out and patted his forehead, "Okay, it seems that secretly sneaking in is useless to you, Xiao Yang. I will give you a chance to get three moves. You go and take down Yang Xingxia. Remember, you must not take his life."

In front of the tower, Yang Shou Tomb took a step forward, holding an iron sword in his hand, the tip of the sword to the ground.

The iron sword in Yang Shoutun's hand looked ordinary, not as dazzling as the purple light in Xiao Yang's hand, but it was the source of all the oppressive force in this underground palace!

Xiao Yang glanced at Yang Shou's tomb and said, "Be careful, the ancient Xixia people are already known as the God of War. This sword seems ordinary, but it is actually made by the soldiers held by Yuan Hao back then, which were flooded with blood from millions of people. It is extremely sharp. If you are injured by this sword, you may have hidden diseases in your life."

When Zhao Ji heard this, he looked at Xiao Yang unexpectedly, "I didn't expect that you still have any involvement in the records of the Western Xia inheritance."

Xiao Yang did not speak out because he didn't know how to answer Zhao Ji. What he said just now could be said to be blurted out. Xiao Yang didn't know why he knew the sword in Yang Shoutun's hand so much. He had never understood the Western Xia inheritance, just like those things were hidden in his mind just now, but they had never thought about it.

Yang Shoutu danced a sword flower in his hand.

Zhao Ji shouted: "Sincereans of Xixia, you have broken the world rules of Qi Refiners, violated the agreement, and started the inheritance at will! Your behavior is completely unilaterally destroying the world rules of Qi Refiners! I, Zhao Ji, warned you as the Ninth Bureau, and immediately stop your behavior and wait for trial!"

Yang Shoumeng looked at Yang Xingxia behind him. He knew the rules of the Qi Refiner World.

Yang Xingxia looked indifferent, "I, Yang Xingxia, are descendants of Xixia, come to get the inheritance of our ancestors. When will you agree with me? What are your 9th Bureaus to make such rules?"

"This is not the rule set by our Ninth Bureau." Zhao Ji shook his head, "It was Lu Xian who had contracted with all parties back then."

"Lu Xian?" Yang Xingxia glanced at Yang Shou Tomb, "What do you mean by the Ninth Bureau is to threaten me with the name of a dead person?"

As soon as Yang Xingxia said this, both Yang Shou Tomb and the blonde woman changed their faces.

The blonde woman has already reminded Yang Xingxia, but Yang Xingxia is still so brainless!

The blonde woman was trembling all over. If it weren't for this idiot and her value, she would never have had any interaction with this idiot!

Yang Shoumeng turned around and shouted, "Young Master, you must respect me!"

"Disrespect?" Yang Xingxia sneered, "I am a descendant of Xixia, my ancestor of Xixia. How powerful was back then? Now that I die, I am dead. Is that Lu Xian is only a person from later generations? Why can't I say it if I die? Is it wrong to tell the truth?"

"Yang Shou Tomb." Zhao Ji looked at the man holding an iron sword, "As a Taoist protector, what you do in the descendants of Xixia are directly related to you. Since you don't take the contract seriously, don't blame me Zhao Ji, on behalf of the Ninth Bureau! You, Yang Shou Tomb, are the ones who know the general, and you still have to protect this person with all your heart? He will inherit the entire Xixia heritage and be in a desperate situation!"

Yang Shoutu raised his arm lightly and pointed his sword tip straight at Zhao Ji. "The young master is the only descendant of Xixia. Even if there is anything wrong, he should be forgiven. Only the young master can inherit the inheritance of Xixia. My Yang Shoututu was born into Xixia, so it is useless to say more."

"Okay, since that's the case..." Zhao Ji narrowed his eyes, touched his beard, and then moved his body, "Then don't blame us, Xiao Yang, do it!"

When Zhao Ji was shouting out the word "telling", he had already rushed to Yang Shou's tomb.

Facing Zhao Ji, Yang Shoumeng stabbed a sword flat. This sword was very direct and simple, just a stab, but this simple action caused countless changes in the underground palace. The rich spiritual energy that was actually rich, formed a huge edge at this time, accompanied by Yang Shoumeng's sword, and headed straight for Zhao Ji.

Zhao Ji's eyes were shocked, "Decades of one sword, one sword at the extreme realm, is really powerful. If you, Yang Shou Tomb, can do this, even Emperor Wu will be trampled by you. Unfortunately, you only have this sword. I, Zhao Ji, still have a way to resist it!"

Zhao Ji pushed his hands back against his chest and shouted loudly.

"ha!"

With a shout, a white light lit up in Zhao Ji's chest, and the white light formed a shield to resist Yang Shoumeng's sword stabbing out.

When the sword stabbed the shield, the white light shield shattered instantly, and Yang Shoumeng's sword stopped.

"Xiao Yang, there are two more tricks, hurry up!" Zhao Ji shouted loudly.

Xiao Yang did not hesitate, and carried a purple divine light in his hand and murderous eyes, and headed straight for Yang Xingxia.

Although Zhao Ji said that Xiao Yang would not hurt Yang Xingxia's life, if Xiao Yang had no intention of killing in his heart, he would not be the king of hell!

A purple light appeared in Yang Xingxia's eyes, and then expanded in Yang Xingxia's pupils until it filled Yang Xingxia's entire pupils.

Yang Xingxia showed fear on her face, and her hair was so scared that she exploded, "Old thing! What are you doing? Are you going to watch me die!"

"Xiao Yang, you dare!" Yang Shoumeng roared and stabbed Xiao Yang with a sword. The movements of this sword were still ordinary, but the power it brought was even more terrifying than the purple divine light that Xiao Yang shot out.

The purple divine light completely dissipated when it touched the sword edge of Yang Shou Tomb, without leaving any trace.

At the critical moment, Zhao Ji bullied himself and once again used the light shield on his chest to resist Yang Shou Tomb's sword.

The light shield was broken again, and Yang Shou Tomb also took action again. Xiao Yang's sword still slashed towards Yang Xingxia.

"The surname of Xiao, I want to kill Yang Xingxia, pass my level first!" The blonde woman beside Yang Xingxia stood up when the purple light immediately touched Yang Xingxia. She slapped her arms and broke away the divine light that Xiao Yang cut out.

Xiao Yang's move was exhausted due to the influence of Yang Shou Tomb, and failed to exert his maximum lethality and was broken by the blonde woman.

The blonde woman stood in front of Yang Xingxia, staring at Xiao Yang with a smile, and said with a playful tone: "I just let you kill Yang Xingxia, how can you watch him play with your wife in the future? Think about it, you may soon leave Yinzhou, and no one can protect your wife. Yang Xingxia can play with her as much as she wants, and can also take a video for you to see."

A sense of hostility instantly surged into Xiao Yang's heart. After Xiao Yang entered the underground palace this time, the desire for destruction in his heart became extremely powerful. Now the blonde woman's words directly ignited the powder barrel in Xiao Yang's heart.
Chapter completed!