"Fourth sister, don't panic, my Shenleg Gate relies on the dangerous terrain, and there are many disciples guarding it, if this Xuanyuan Xiang dares to come here alone, he will definitely be called back!"

"Third brother, I'll go and see first, you go to the eldest brother's room to protect the eldest brother, don't let Xuanyuan Xiang take advantage of the loophole!" The red silk snow just now was just panicked because of Xuanyuan Xiang's sudden appearance, hearing She Yunlong's words, Hong Silk Xue's heart calmed down more or less, yes, this is not the Valley of Bliss, it is the Divine Leg Gate, Xuanyuan Xiang is too bold, he dared to break into the Divine Leg Gate alone, Red Silk Xue still didn't believe it, what kind of three heads and six arms does this Xuanyuan Xiang have, so many people are fighting to the death, can it still be a mere Xuanyuan Xiang?

"Be careful...... "I didn't expect that Hong Silk Xue would dare to face Xuanyuan Xiang alone at this time, but this is fine, let Red Silk Xue go to explore the bottom of Xuanyuan Xiang first, and stay by Tie Hexuan's side, once there is something, I can make a decision immediately, maybe, I don't have to wait for the people of Jinyiwei to come, I can do what I want to do, thinking of this, She Yunlong only left such a sentence, turned around and swept towards Tie Hexuan's room.

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Next to the suspension bridge outside the Divine Leg Gate, Xuanyuan Xiang was alone, holding weeping blood in his hand, standing in front of a group of Divine Leg Sect disciples with a knife, his body was already covered with blood, but these blood stains were not Xuanyuan Xiang's, but the blood of many Divine Leg Sect disciples who fell behind him, at this time Xuanyuan Xiang's cloak was scattered, covering a pair of starry eyes, every time he took a step forward, the disciples of the Divine Leg Gate took a step backwards, and no one dared to stand up to Xuanyuan Xiang at this time, because the scene just now made their hearts tremble。

"Xuanyuan Xiang! you are so bold!" A red cloth flew under the night sky, and landed in front of a group of disciples of the Divine Leg Gate, the red silk waved, as if a red cloth was wrapped in the body of the red silk snow, the beautiful eyes flowed, and saw the dense corpse behind Xuanyuan Xiang, which were all disciples of the Divine Leg Gate, for a while, the red silk snow glared angrily, and scolded in a coquettish voice, "Xuanyuan Xiang! My Divine Leg Gate has left the Valley of Bliss, what are you going to do? Could it be that the dignified Valley of Bliss doesn't even count the words that come out?"

"Hmph, Red Silk Snow, I, Xuanyuan Xiang, are here today, not to represent the Valley of Bliss, but for those Fang seniors and my martial arts brothers who died tragically at your hands. Xuanyuan Xiang raised his head, his black hair wrapped in blood and crossed a dark red arc, revealing a face of Xuanyuan Xiang, with an indifferent expression, but with a decisive killing intent, he waved his blood and looked at the red silk snow and said.

"Xuanyuan Xiang! you really don't know whether you live or die, you dare to break into my Shenleg Gate alone, is it really easy to bully me when I am Shenleg Gate?"

"Hmph! I Xuanyuan Xiang dare to come here today, just to let your Shenjiao Gate be removed from the martial arts from now on, this feud has been too long, today, let me use the knife in my hand to make a conclusion!" Xuanyuan Xiang's starry eyes, exuding scarlet killing intent, moved, and rushed towards the red silk snow.

The red silk snow didn't dare to be careless, the red silk in his hand made a hand, turning into a red sky, which looked particularly dazzling in the night, Xuanyuan Xiang looked kind, this seems to be a weak red silk, but there is a hidden danger of killing, Xuanyuan Xiang didn't dare to slack off, the weeping blood in his hand waved, but every time it was obviously cut on the red silk, but it seemed to have not been cut, just slid gently, leaving no trace on the red silk.

"Hmph, ignorant child, take your life!" Seeing that Xuanyuan Xiang didn't seem to have the slightest sign of breaking through his red silk, Red Silk Snow's mood was settled, and she snorted, Lianbu moved lightly, and flew towards Xuanyuan Xiang, and the red silk in her hand suddenly turned into a piece of sky that was enough to cover the sky and the sun, and wrapped towards Xuanyuan Xiang.

Xuanyuan Xiang stood in place, holding the weeping blood tightly in his hand, raised his head to look, just quietly watched the red silk fall, coming towards his body, but at the moment when the red silk fell, Xuanyuan Xiang moved, "Phantom Seven Steps" was used to the extreme, where Xuanyuan Xiang was originally standing, only an afterimage was left, and when it appeared again, Xuanyuan Xiang was already outside the range of the red silk, taking advantage of the moment when the red silk snow had not yet reacted, Xuanyuan Xiang made a move, like a bolt of lightning, towards the chest of the red silk snow.

Red Silk Snow was in mid-air, not daring to be careless, light steps, although in mid-air, but it seemed to be more like standing on the ground, walking a few steps, on the side of the figure, it was embarrassing to avoid Xuanyuan Xiang's rapid blow, the moment the figure was wrong, the red silk snow shook the red silk, tightly tied Xuanyuan Xiang's ankles, and pulled Xuanyuan Xiang to the side of his body.

Red Silk Xue is just a woman, her strength is not as big as Xuanyuan Xiang, but I don't know what this red silk is made of, it turned out to be when it reached Xuanyuan Xiang's ankle, it turned out to be so powerful, Xuanyuan Xiang was unstable, his body had lost his balance, and the originally soft red silk was also pulled to the extreme, it was such a gap, Xuanyuan Xiang stepped on the red silk with his other foot, and with the help of his strength, the weeping blood in his hand was held high above the top, and those disciples of the Shenleg Sect who were standing on the ground looked at it from this angle, the weeping blood in Xuanyuan Xiang's hand was exactly in the outline of the full moon, and the Xuanyuan Xiang with his head was exuding from it, at this time, it seemed to be above the nine heavens, a killing god who fell, with sharp and indifferent eyes, made everyone's heart tremble unconsciously.

"Break!" Suddenly, Xuanyuan Xiang screamed, the weeping blood fell, and a red light appeared from Xuanyuan Xiang's weeping blood, turning into a vague huge knife shadow, slashing on the red silk and snow, the red light flashed, and the red silk broke in response, but the knife shadow did not weaken in the slightest, and spread to the ground, dusty, leaving a huge knife mark.

The red silk was suddenly broken, and the huge force that was originally exerted on Xuanyuan Xiang's body disappeared all of a sudden, the red silk snow was unstable, the figure swiped backwards, and the light work was lifted, the red silk snow was unloaded in the air, and the figure flew around, and it fell to the ground like a red-clothed fairy.

(End of chapter)