The little sweet concubine of Emperor Zun's family

Chapter 1542 Nothing to say
Mu Xiaoxiao also didn't think about it, why Xue Xiongjiao couldn't kill her Mu family, and only allowed her Mu family members to kill Xue family members.

Sure enough, selfish people will always only think of themselves.

Huo Lin's face was gloomy, and he glared at Xue Xiong angrily. This man, who wants to fight with himself for everything, is too hateful.

"Since we're going to fight, let's play it big," Patriarch Ling said calmly.

Patriarch Xue looked at the proud Patriarch Ling. This old guy is in such a good mood because his grandson has recovered from his illness.

"Uncle Ling is right, since these people in front of you are not from the Vulcan Sect and we are not from the Hidden World Clan, let's fight, the winner must be decided," Xue Xiong said lightly.

Without further ado, the elders, patriarchs, or other high-powered people of the Xue family and Ling family all joined the battle circle at the same time.

I want to kill the person you Vulcan Sect wants to protect.

With this mentality, the Mu family was killed one by one without the Vulcan Sect members paying much attention, which made Mu Xiaoxiao very anxious.

After that, regardless of Huo Lin's advice not to join the battle, he raised his heavy long sword and rushed towards Xue Luoyue.

You can't kill that woman, but it's okay to kill her. When she knows that her daughter has been killed, she will definitely be in great pain.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao laughed viciously, as if she had seen Luo Lingning's heartbroken scene.

Long Ao, Honglian, Jun Qingruo, and Xia Zihan dealt with some members of the Mu family respectively, while the master of the Ling family, the master Xue, dealt with those strong spirit emperors.

As patriarchs, under full firepower, their cultivation base is no worse than these Spirit Emperor powerhouses.

What's more, at this moment of life and death, it is even more negligent.

Xue Luoyue held up the Fengwu sword and collided heavily with Mu Xiaoxiao's thick sword.

The two weapons intersected, splitting a few sparks.

"I'm going to kill you!" Mu Xiaoxiao glared at Xue Luoyue viciously, looking at this similar face, no matter how she looked at it, she felt uncomfortable.

Xue Luoyue smiled, "Kill me, my mother, you can't kill me, how can you be against me who inherited the excellent blood of my mother and my father?"

She just wanted to annoy Mu Xiaoxiao on purpose. A person who loves her father deeply cannot just forget it all at once.

Especially Mu Xiaoxiao's rotten virtue, what he can't get is always extravagant.

Sure enough, Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Damn you!" Under her anger, her attack was full of loopholes.

This was convenient for Xue Luoyue, but Xue Luoyue didn't arouse her alert all of a sudden, but provoked her side by side.

So much so that Huo Lin couldn't hear Mu Xiaoxiao's voice.

Taking advantage of Mu Xiaoxiao's weakness, Xue Luoyue kicked Mu Xiaoxiao in the stomach, and then quickly backed away.

Without even thinking about it, he directly used Ling Xiao Qiankun's fifth form and swung it hard.

The powerful force immediately made everyone around them a little unsteady, and the fierce attack hit Mu Xiaoxiao's body fiercely, and she couldn't avoid it.

Not only her, but even Huo Lin, who was standing by and ready to help at any time, didn't have time to react. She didn't expect Xue Luoyue to launch an attack at this time.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, are you alright?" Huo Lin caught Mu Xiaoxiao who fell backwards, with a distressed and worried expression on his face, he hurriedly took out the pill and fed it to her.

But before she could swallow it down, Mu Xiaoxiao spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pill was mixed with blood.

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