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Chapter 568 Bloody Battle Xuanyuan Jinhong (Part [-])
That is, Su Shaoxuan knew.

I also understand how powerful the Northern Kingdom is, so I plan ahead and prepare to fight to the end.

Since Su Shaoxuan knew, Qiu Chen must also know.

Huang Zhenzhen couldn't help complaining about Yang Yunmo.

This scumbag lied to her Xianling Hongyu and sent her to the country of Su.

Xuanyuan Jinhong broke the seal, and he is in Chu State, and it will be at least a year before the Xianling Hongyu can be activated again. Could it be that she will go to Xuanyuan Jinhong to settle accounts in a year?
"If you send me here, you have to be responsible for sending me back."

"If you hadn't been snatching the fairy silk red jade, how could I have been dragged to Su country, I haven't asked you to send me back yet."

Huang Zhenzhen smiled.

I have seen shameless, never seen such shameless.

Who is robbing whom?The Xianling Ruby is obviously hers.

"If you don't push Xianling Hongyu, why are we here?"

"Give me another one, and I'll send you back right away."

"You treat Xianling Hongyu as cabbage and radish, you can have as much as you want."

"Without Xian Ling Hong Yu, I can't go back."

"Then how did you bring an army of one million to Chu?"

"The Master said, don't say it."

Huang Zhenzhen spun his leg and kicked towards his lower body fiercely.

This kick used [-]% of her skill, once she was kicked, I am afraid that she will be a eunuch for the rest of her life.But Yang Yunmo didn't hide or dodge, instead he smiled ambiguously at her.

Seeing his familiar smile and face, Huang Zhenzhen quickly retracted his outstretched legs.

Facing this face, she couldn't do anything.

He tried many ways to force Yang Yunmo to reveal the method of tearing up the space, but all ended in failure.Yang Yunmo is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it's useless to use both soft and hard tactics.

Huang Zhenzhen had no choice but to give up and go to Baiguo first.

Although she didn't care about Bai Guo, it was Yu Qingfan's power left to her after all. After leaving for so long, it was time to go back and have a look.

deep in the mountains.

Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo walked side by side, a strange air-conditioning roared over, mixed with a dangerous killing intent.

Although the killing intent was only fleeting, they all caught it clearly.

A gust of wind blew by, and a man in black clothes appeared in front of him.

The man's body was surrounded by black air, exuding a dangerous breath of death. Just standing next to the man in black clothes, he felt like falling into hell.

The black air dissipated, and a handsome and evil man showed his true face.

When Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo saw that face, their pupils constricted, and they spit out a few words, "Xuanyuan Jinhong, Bei Moran, it's you."

Xuanyuan Jinhong held a leftover plum blossom in his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly enjoying it.

He looks very handsome and clean, but the evil that is revealed all over his body makes it impossible to believe that he is a pure person.

He had a half-smile, with unclear meaning in his eyes, but the moment he saw Huang Zhenzhen, he lingered on her body, and his deep voice sounded softly.

"Sister, long time no see, do you miss me?"

The blood in Huang Zhenzhen's body almost dropped to freezing point, and the scenes of the past kept turning in her mind.

All the good, the bad, the love and resentment, all come out clearly.

She sneered, "Long time no see, you're not dead yet."

"My sister is not dead, how dare Jinhong die first." Xuanyuan Jinhong changed his tone, when he looked at Yang Yunmo, his tender eyes were only cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"But... I don't mind if he dies first."

Yang Yunmo waved his clothes chicly, waved a fan and shook his head idly, his handsome brows were full of disdain and ridicule.

"I don't know who it is. It turns out that he is the prince of the extinct Tianfeng Kingdom, the emperor of the Southern Kingdom, the fake emperor of the Northern Kingdom, and... my defeated general."

As soon as these words came out, the already icy air became a little colder.

A cold light flashed across Xuanyuan Jinhong's evil face, and the hand holding Hanmei tightened a little.

Everyone who knew him knew that these were the things he didn't want to mention the most, especially the days when he was taken captive to the southern kingdom.

And this, damn it.

Huang Zhenzhen took a few steps forward and said in a low voice, "This is my grievance with him, it has nothing to do with you, you hurry up."

"Are you caring about me, or are you questioning my ability?" Yang Yunmo smiled, with a calm and clear face, it seemed that he didn't take Xuanyuan Jinhong seriously, but his heart was heavy.

Xuanyuan Jinhong twisted his evil face, stretched out his hand and rubbed all the Hanmei in his hand.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still as annoying as ever."

Not much speculation.

The two parties present, no matter which one, have a life-and-death enmity with each other.

And they just want to kill each other.

Huang Zhenzhen drew out the soft sword at his waist, pulled out a few sword flowers, and swept towards Xuanyuan Jinhong with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Yang Yunmo raised his sleeve, and pulled out a soft knife winding from his sleeve, echoing Huang Zhenzhen, and the sword matched perfectly.

That knife looked very inconspicuous. If you didn't look carefully, everyone would think it was an accessory. Even Huang Zhenzhen never thought that Yang Yunmo's weapon was actually tied up in his sleeve.

"Brush brush..."

The sword and the sword cooperate tacitly, and every sword drawn has the ability to break the sky.

Xuanyuan Jinhong got angry, swung his sickle, and it collided with the sword with a clang, and the roar of jealousy was mixed with the ping-pong-pong of the sword.

"Yu Qingfan, she is mine, even if the sword is perfect, she can only be with me."

"Bang bang bang..."

The masters fought against each other, and the wind and sand turned away the stones. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of rounds had been fought, and the surrounding trees were affected by their murderous aura, and they were uprooted one by one, and fell to the ground powerlessly.

Huang Zhenzhen and Yang Yunmo seem to have a tacit understanding, the first sword, every move is just right, everything in the world is turned into their sharp weapon, so that Xuanyuan Jinhong can't do anything to them for a while.

When watching them fight him again, their eyes were still staring and communicating, all the anger in Xuanyuan Jinhong's heart was aroused.

The sickle turned over, offering the sickle of death, striking the strong with the strong, and with a bang, cut off Yang Yunmo's scimitar,

Huang Zhenzhen's eyes froze, and the soft sword changed its posture, sweeping across the sickle, preventing the sickle from cutting towards the scimitar.

"Clang clang..."

A smear of blood spilled from the corner of Huang Zhenzhen's mouth, Yang Yunmo's mouth numb, and cold sweat poured out from his back. On the other hand, Xuanyuan Jinhong's blows were more ruthless and faster than each blow, causing them to retreat steadily.

This is definitely a great battle, no matter who it is, no matter who it is among the three, no matter who it is, it is enough to turn this mountain into ashes.

"puff……"

Among the three, Huang Zhenzhen was weaker in martial arts and couldn't stop Xuanyuan Jinhong's repeated heavy blows, so he was the first to go out, vomiting out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were churning violently.

Without Huang Zhenzhen's help, Yang Yunmo's pressure increased sharply. Every time he resisted Xuanyuan Jinhong's move, his body was pulled like a five-horse corpse.

Xuanyuan Jinhong's eyes have long been red-eyed, and he only wants to kill him, every move is a must-kill move.

(End of this chapter)