Chapter 105: Facing the Yuan Baby

"Poof!" Zhi Yao was hit by the aftermath, and fell directly a few feet away, and her whole body was full of wounds.

Feeling the pain in her body, Zhi Yao was really angry, and turned around directly, and a sword slashed at him.

When the man saw her draw his sword, he glanced at it disapprerovingly, but it was just an early stage of foundation building, and he was one order lower than himself.

With a blow in his hand, the man waited for her to cry and beg for mercy.

But he didn't expect that the attack he sent out was directly destroyed, and a powerful force came towards him.

"Sword intent?" the man cried out in horror, and hurriedly took out his defensive magic weapon, trying to resist it.

It's a pity that Zhi Yao's current thunder attribute sword intent has reached a small level, how can he deal with it in such a hurry.

I saw that the sword intent smashed the defensive magic weapon and slashed directly at him, cutting off one of his arms in an instant.

"Poof!" the man spurted out a mouthful of blood again and sat down on his knees.

Until he felt the other party's strong killing intent, he was scared.

"You can't kill me, I'm the son of the city lord of Zhuxu City, if you kill me, my father won't let you go!" the man threatened in fear.

Zhi Yao just glanced at him lightly, and then another sword intent slashed away.

Seeing this, the man hurriedly activated the Divine Soul Jade Plate handed over to him by his father, which was sealed with a wisp of his father's divine soul, which could save his life.

As soon as the jade plate was taken out, the figure of a middle-aged monk emerged from it, and he stopped the sword intent with a direct wave of his hand.

"You dare to hurt my son?" the middle-aged monk exclaimed, fortunately he left a wisp of his soul on his son, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

It turned out to be a wisp of the soul of the Yuan Infant Monk.

Zhi Yao's heart tightened, the hairs on her body stood up, and she felt a strong murderous aura.

And he has no chance of winning against the Shangyuan Infant Monk.

Zhu An looked at the female cultivator in front of him, but a sword cultivator in the foundation building period, and saw that Benjun didn't even kneel down and beg for mercy?

When he snorted coldly, he slashed at Zhi Yao with one palm.

Zhi Yao hurriedly sent out several sword intents one after another to meet her, only to see that several sword intents mixed with the power of thunder and lightning met with the big palm in the air, and they were directly smashed.

There was no splash at all.

After the big palm smashed the sword intent, it attacked directly towards Zhi Yao, smashing her whole person into the soil.

"Poof!" Zhi Yao spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

It hurts, the whole heart hurts, the body seems to be broken, and Zhi Yao is in pain and her soul is a little unstable.

It seems that the gap between himself and Yuan Ying is too big, and he can't even catch a wisp of divine soul with all his strength.

Zhu An saw that she was smashed into the dirt pit, and sneered, unable to measure herself.

Then, another slap was slapped, trying to finish her off.

Zhi Yao felt the attack, and she didn't care about anything else, so she quickly took out a sword talisman from the storage ring, and after activating it, she threw it towards the big palm.

I saw that a fire attribute sword path artistic conception suddenly erupted from the sword talisman, and as soon as the big palm touched it, it was dissolved.

Then, the artistic conception of the sword path then went towards the two of them.

"Kendo Artistic Conception!" Zhu An called out in horror, and wanted to run away as soon as he lifted his son.

It's a pity that the artistic conception of the sword path in the god transformation period is something that he can resist with a Yuan Infant Divine Soul.

But in the blink of an eye, the two were directly melted by the artistic conception and disappeared.

I wish the city lord of the city of Xucheng

"Poof!" Zhu An spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and he raised his voice and roared: "Ming'er!"

The entire City Lord's Mansion was shocked, and they all looked curiously in the direction where the City Lord lived.

"Dad will definitely avenge you, I must kill this slut with my own hands!" Zhu An smashed his fist against the wall, his entire lip was bitten, and his body was filled with a powerful murderous aura.