When the blonde woman saw this scene, she showed a successful smile in her eyes and continued to say, "Why, you are so angry? Don't believe what I said. Think about it carefully, either you give up everything you have now and stay with your wife every day, so that your brothers will slowly die, or just wait to see with your own eyes that Yang Xingxia slept until your wife's day. Oh yes, there is another choice, that is, you can kill Yang Xingxia, but do you think you have this strength? With you and Zhao Ji, there is probably no possibility that you can take Yang Xingxia's life in front of Yang Shou's tomb?"

"So what if he wants his life!" Xiao Yang raised his arms high, and the purple light condensed at his fingertips, which was a sign of the condensation of the Demon Sword of the World-Destroying World.

After comprehension of the divine meaning of the word "Destroy" [Youyou Reading"] Xiao Yang used the world-destroying demon sword, which was very different from before.

The blonde woman saw that the fairy lotus had appeared and had achieved her goal. Without any unnecessary nonsense, she turned around and ran away, leaving Yang Xingxia to Xiao Yang's front.

Yang Xingxia obviously did not expect the blonde woman to run so decisively. Seeing the purple sword light condensed by Xiao Yang's fingertips had begun to fluctuate. The fluctuation was caused by affecting the surrounding air. It is conceivable how terrifying the purple sword light on Xiao Yang's fingertips were.

Yang Xingxia had never had any thought of trying hard. A second after the blonde woman turned around and ran away, Yang Xingxia turned around and ran away.

"Can you run away?" Xiao Yang's eyes were cold, full of murderous intent. In his eyes, Yang Xingxia was already a dead person!

Xiao Yang stroked his fingers down with force, and the sword light on his fingertips magnified countless times in an instant, and a huge purple divine sword that was three feet long slashed behind Yang Xingxia.

"Save me!" Yang Xingxia could only shout for help.

"Xiao Yang, you are arrogant!" Yang Shoumeng roared and raised his sword again.

Zhao Ji once again bullied himself up and offered sacrifices to the white shield to resist Yang Shou's tomb.

This time, as long as Xiao Yang's death hand touched the purple sword light, Yang Xingxia, who had reached the Qi Condensation Realm, would be wiped out.

Yang Shoumeng's eyes were red with anger. The sword was even more sharp than before, but it was still blocked by Zhao Ji. This was also the last time that Zhao Ji could block Yang Shoumeng.

The white light shield began to crack and was shaking, but it was like a natural danger that completely blocked Yang Shou's tomb.

Seeing that the purple sword light had caught up with Yang Xingxia, the descendant of Xixia would completely die out with just one touch.

Yang Shou Tomb's face began to become distorted.

Zhao Ji turned his head and glanced at Yang Xingxia, who could be destroyed at any time, sighed, took the initiative to disperse the already shaky white shield and let Yang Shou’s tomb pass.

The descendant of Xixia cannot die yet. Once he dies, Yang Shou's tomb may go crazy! That consequence is something that Zhao Ji doesn't want to see.

The light shield in front of him dissipated, and Yang Shou Tomb's sword light rushed straight towards Xiao Yang, with the sword light sharp.

At the critical moment, Xiao Yang could only withdraw his moves and resist Yang Shoumeng's sword.

Previously, with Zhao Ji helping to resist, Xiao Yang could not fully feel the power of Yang Shoumeng's sword, but now, when facing Yang Shoumeng, Xiao Yang only felt that he was surrounded by a sharp edge from all directions, and this sword seemed to hit his soul, making him unable to even find a way to resist, as if no matter how he did it or how he could hide, this sword could take his life.

Xiao Yang simply made a fuss in his heart, and the purple sword light slashed out again and headed straight for Yang Xingxia.

Yang Shou Tomb's sword had already reached Xiao Yang, and Xiao Yang's sword light also appeared in front of Yang Xingxia again.

In just one blink of an eye, Yang Shoumeng could kill Xiao Yang with one sword, and the consequence was that Yang Xingxia would also have to sacrifice his life for it.

At the critical moment, Yang Shoutu’s sword tip turned and cut off the sword light that Xiao Yang shot out.

Xiao Yang also quickly retreated at this moment.

The purple sword light in the sky suddenly dissipated, and only a few encountered Yang Xingxia, but even these few made Yang Xingxia fly out, vomit blood in his mouth, pale face, and seriously injured.

Xiao Yang looked at himself, and there were countless cracks on his clothes, and dense wounds appeared on his skin. These small wounds brought Xiao Yang unbearable pain. As Xiao Yang's resistance was so painful that he was sweating on his forehead and kept sucking air.

Yang Shoumeng looked at Yang Xingxia who was seriously injured and had a pale face. He looked shocked. Regardless of Xiao Yang and Zhao Ji, he carried Yang Xingxia in a coma and left quickly.

As soon as Yang Shou left in front of the tomb, Xiao Yang also vomited blood.

With Xiao Yang's current strength, even if he was swept by the sword, it would be unbearable for him.

Zhao Ji looked at the tower in front of him with a heavy face.

Outside the Xixia Royal Tomb, Yang Shou's tomb carried Yang Xingxia, turned into a phantom, and left quickly.

The blonde woman hid aside. After seeing Yang Shou Tomb leave, she walked out with joy and took out the phone, "It has been solved. Xiao Yang used fairy lotus in the royal tomb. The Western Xia inheritance has been completely unblocked. Loulan's media has always been on him and has been unblocked. Now people can be arranged to come."

After the blonde woman finished speaking, she hung up the phone, looked proudly at the entrance to Wang Ling, and then left with joy.

At the entrance of the underground palace, the Nine Bureau naturally could not let the gushing spiritual energy be ignored. Soon, the spiritual energy at the entrance gradually dissipated, and the spiritual energy in the underground palace that seemed to have substance began to become thinner.

Xiao Yang sat cross-legged on the ground. Although Yang Shou Tomb had left, the sword energy left by the sword in Xiao Yang's body was still leaping, constantly tearing Xiao Yang's subcutaneous muscles.

"You heal your wounds and I will protect you." Zhao Ji stood in front of Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang nodded, closed his eyes, thought of nothing, and focused on ejecting the sword energy left in his body by Yang Shoumeng.

A sword at the extreme realm!

It can be called the ultimate state, so how can it be simple?

Xiao Yang has already entered the God of Fu, and with the meaning of Destruction, he can be considered a strong man in the God of Fu realm, but it took more than ten hours to barely remove the sword energy in his body.

When Xiao Yang opened his eyes, there were already people from the Nine Bureaus standing in the underground palace. Zhao Ji kept standing in front of Xiao Yang until Xiao Yang opened his eyes. Zhao Ji looked at Xiao Yang with a little anxious between his eyebrows. There were still many things here, waiting for him to arrange them, but he promised to protect Xiao Yang. No matter how anxious he was, he would wait for Xiao Yang to wake up before talking about it.

Xiao Yang slowly stood up from the ground and breathed a breath of turbid air, "How is it outside?"

"Yang Xingxia is not dead, but it seems that most of the time has been wasted, and her tendons are broken." Zhao Ji sighed, "I got the news that the person beside Yang Xingxia is from the Ancestral Rehabilitation Alliance. This time, the Ancestral Rehabilitation Alliance is fanning the flames. It may be targeting you, so you should be careful."

"What a pity." Xiao Yang ignored the Ancestral Recovery Alliance completely, but he looked unhappy and did not kill Yang Xingxia, which really made him feel a knot in his heart, "What are you going to do here?"

"This is the location of the Western Xia inheritance. Yang Shou's tomb will definitely come again. Everyone will arrive on the day of judgment. Let's see when the time comes. The situation is too chaotic now." Zhao Ji shook his head, "I have something to do, you can do it yourself."
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