I'm sure to get the luck of my fairy wife

Facing the shouts of support from the masses, Xiao Wuyou calmly said the last sentence: "Everyone, I want to ask for justice from this shameless villain. Is that not too much?"

"Not too much!!!"

After gaining control of reason and righteousness, the name of righteousness was no longer a constraint, but instead became the greatest support for Xiao Wuyou. The cultivators took spontaneous action and blocked Qin Wuya's retreat.

Qin Wuya had no choice but to burst out his cultivation, unleash his triple bloodline, and rush towards Xiao Wuyou.

Afterwards, the Netherworld Sword was unsheathed, and the dark purple mysterious sword intent attacked Qin Wuya directly.

Chapter 28: Leading the Evil Man to Freedom

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"court death!"

Facing the Netherworld Sword, Qin Wuya shouted loudly and released the most powerful White Tiger bloodline, attempting to rely on Kang Jin's power to fight it head-on.

The phantom of the white tiger roared, and Qin Wuya's Nascent Soul Great Perfection cultivation was truly exerted. Pale lightning burst out from his hands, and with the help of the lightning, he actually took the sword!

Qin Wuya sneered: "This is the sword that killed the leader of the Blood Prison Sect, but...!"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he felt the opponent's force suddenly increase. His face changed immediately. He had to grit his teeth, cross his hands, and use all his strength to take the blow.

Xiao Wuyou, on the other hand, was holding the sword with one hand, like an adult wrestling with a child, wanting to win but afraid of hurting the other person.

"You are not worthy of learning the sword that killed Li Xueyao."

As he spoke, Xiao Wuyou increased his strength a little more.

Now he only had one or two drops of pink luck and more than ten drops of dark purple luck. Taking into account the possible crisis in the future, Xiao Wuyou did not want to waste his talents, so he used three drops of dark purple luck, just intending to teach the other party a lesson.

Looking at Xiao Wuyou's relaxed expression, Qin Wuya put it out of his mind.

He just didn't believe it. Xiao Wuyou was at most his peer. How much stronger could he be? !

Qin Wuya shouted loudly, activating all his blood vessels at the cost of his body suffering backlash.

The pitch-black black tortoise, the blue blue dragon, and the golden white tiger!

The dark black water flow, the green wood light, and the golden thunder all appeared at the same time at this moment, bursting out with an extremely astonishing aura, dispersing all the dark purple sword intent.

"That's the bloodline of the divine beast?!"

"The bloodlines of the three great beasts are gathered together. Is there any young man of this generation who can really surpass him?"

"It is said that the leader of the Absolute Sword Sect killed the Crimson Demon Lord with a sword, and he almost became the leader of the younger generation, but can he really beat the genius with the blood of the three divine beasts?!"

For a time, there were many different opinions. After all, the sword killing of the Crimson Demon Lord was just a rumor. At that time, there were strong men of the righteous path and the saint of the demon path. Maybe Xiao Wuyou just added the final blow? No one can tell if you don't see it with your own eyes.

Qin Wuya heard the doubts about Xiao Wuyou from the people around him, and he could not help but endure the pain of the backlash, grinning and mocking: "Xiao Wuyou, is this all you can do?!"

When Xiao Wuyou heard this, hey, this young man is quite resilient.

It is not nice for a righteous sect to take someone's life in public, so just give him a little lesson.

So Xiao Wuyou gained another drop of luck.

In an instant, Qin Wuya's face lost its composure. Unable to bear the tremendous pressure any longer, he half-knelt on the ground.

The pitch-black tip of the sword, with an eerie black flame, fell on his shoulder.

Qin Wuya immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, and even cried out.

Qin Sanxuan was so anxious that his eyes turned red. Qin Wuya was a rare genius in his Qin family who had triple bloodline and was brought up by him personally. If Qin Wuya was really in danger, how could he not save him?

However, just as Qin Sanxuan was about to attack, he heard Qin Wuya roaring at him: "Third Master, don't worry! I can still hold on!"

"I just don't believe that I can't beat Xiao Wuyou!"

Seeing Qin Wuya's ferocious face and such persistence, with fire burning in his eyes, Qin Sanxuan felt both distressed and relieved.

Only in adversity can a strong person be born. Since Qin Wuya insists on doing so, why not trust him this time!

If he can break through in this battle, Qin Wuya will surpass Xiao Wuyou and truly become the number one genius in the world of immortal cultivation!

So, Qin Sanxuan gave him a firm look: "Come on, Master!"

However, when Qin Wuya heard these words, he almost vomited blood.

"Master San, save me! Save me! I can't bear it anymore, come and save me! Why are you just watching?!" Qin Wuya yelled so hard that his throat was about to bleed, with a look of resentment on his face, but he saw Qin Sanxuan standing there stupidly, feeling extremely desperate.

"No one will come to save you even if you scream your throat out."

At this time, a voice came.

Qin Wuya looked at Xiao Wuyou in disbelief, and finally realized that it was Xiao Wuyou who blocked his cries for help. The other party was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

How can this be considered a proper way of doing things?!

"You, what exactly do you want?!" Qin Wuya finally felt scared.

People are like this, they are afraid of bad people, bully good people, respect the strong, and despise the weak.

When facing a vicious weakling, everyone will be cautious and dare not provoke him.

When faced with a powerful good person, they will instead go further and test his bottom line again and again.

It was all because of the rumors and Xiao Wuyou's elegant gentlemanly appearance, which gave him a preconceived feeling that the other party was really a gentleman knight like the one in folk novels who would show mercy.

Unfortunately, Qin Wuya only realized now that Xiao Wuyou was a bad guy disguised as a good guy, and he was so damn strong!

"What do I want?" Xiao Wuyou was stunned by the question and said casually, "I really need to think about it."

There was no need to break off relations with the Qin family in public and cause trouble for the Great Elder and the others.

However, this guy slandered Yan'er and almost hurt her, so Xiao Wuyou would never let him go.

Every second Xiao Wuyou thought, the black flames of the Nether Sword would burn Qin Wuya a little more.

In just a few seconds, the tip of the sword only grazed his shoulder, but the black flame had already broken through the protective spiritual energy of his Xuanwu bloodline, burning the flesh and blood on his right shoulder and corroding the bones.

"Have you thought it through?!" Qin Wuya was going crazy, feeling that the other party was torturing him on purpose!

Xiao Wuyou's thoughts were interrupted. He stared at Qin Wuya's bloody arm and said in a voice transmission: "Oh, how about I just take your hand?"

"You...as a person of integrity, don't you care about your reputation?!" Qin Wuya found it unbelievable.

But in fact, Xiao Wuyou was not only driving the Netherworld Sword, but also using pink luck and illusion.

Of course, he had no vision, he just changed Qin Wuya's voice.

No matter how Qin Wuya begged for help or how he screamed, to outsiders it sounded like: "Xiao Wuyou, is this all you can do?! Today we must see who is better between you and me!"

Qin Wuya looked at Xiao Wuyou's calm expression and felt a chill in his heart.

"Wait wait wait! Xiao Wuyou, I know someone wants to harm you! If you spare me, I will tell you!" Qin Wuya had no choice but to beg for mercy.

"Oh? You say."

Qin Wuya sneered in his heart. Damn Demon Dao, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

Just let you two, the good and the evil, fight each other!

So, under Xiao Wuyou's expectant gaze, Qin Wuya said mysteriously: "The Seven Sects of the Demonic Path want to take your life!"

But he never expected that Xiao Wuyou's reaction would be so calm: "Oh, what else?"

"What else? The seven sects of the devil want to harm you. Do you know what this means?!" Qin Wuya was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

Xiao Wuyou showed a look of disdain: "I knew it long ago, do I need you to tell me?"

"No other information, I cut off my hand."

"No! Wait, wait!"

Qin Wuya was anxious, but just when he was about to give out the man in black, he realized a serious problem.

He seemed to have no idea what that thing was called!

Not to mention name, appearance, cultivation level, and faction affiliation, we don’t know any of these things!

Who would believe the nonsense that there is a man in black robe who wants to kill you?

Seeing that Qin Wuya had shut his mouth and was no longer of any use, Xiao Wuyou stopped hesitating and chopped down decisively.

The effect of the illusion was lifted, and Qin Wuya let out a heart-wrenching scream. The magic sword fell and blood splattered like ink.

The severed arm turned into ashes in the black flames.

Chapter 29: Too Much Bullying

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True Chapter 29

It was not until Qin Wuya's arm was cut off and he howled to the sky that Qin Sanxuan finally realized something was wrong. He hurriedly went on stage and protected Qin Wuya behind him.

"Master, why are you doing this? Being competitive is not something that can be achieved in a short period of time!" Qin Sanxuan shook his head repeatedly with heartache.

But after hearing this, Qin Wuya howled even louder, and tears came out.

Third Master! My throat is bleeding from begging for help, but you don’t care!

"That's enough! Xiao Wuyou, stop bullying others by taking advantage of your power!"

Qin Sanxuan glared at Xiao Wuyou, and the majestic shadow of Xuanwu appeared behind him, and even the sky was dyed a deep ink color.

Qin Sanxuan couldn't just sit there and swallow his anger when his young master was tortured like this. Even if he was hacked to death by the Juejian Sect today, he would still help his young master vent his anger!

"You broke my young master's hand, I want you to give me both arms in return!"

Bei Ming Long Yue, who was high in the sky, immediately turned cold and sword energy gathered at his fingertips.

At that moment, vaguely, a familiar scene appeared in front of the girl's eyes.

The girl, who should have been indifferent, felt inexplicably irritated in her heart, as if a ball of fire was burning.

If Xiao Wuyou was even slightly injured, the Qin family would have no reason to exist.

However, there was no need for Bei Ming Long Yue to take action.

Before Qin Sanxuan could make a move, he saw Xiao Wuyou turn around and run, knocking Liu Feiyan, who was standing there in a daze, to the ground.

"Ah! What are you doing..."

"Yan'er is in danger! Even if he is a powerful god, as long as I am alive, I will never let him hurt you!"

True friendship is tested in times of adversity; true love is known in desperate situations. Liu Feiyan's eyes immediately turned red and she hugged Xiao Wuyou tightly, feeling so moved that she was speechless.

Then Xiao Wuyou turned around and shouted at Qin Sanxuan: "Old thief! Don't even think about hurting Yan'er unless you step over my dead body!"

"I......"

It was all like a drama, and it happened so quickly that Qin Sanxuan didn't even realize what was happening, let alone take action!

However, to others, everything looks different.

Qin Sanxuan is despicable and shameless, taking his anger out on the younger generation!

Xiao Wuyou ignored his wife's comfort and risked his life to save her!

After all, they are still righteous cultivators and they have some bottom line. Now, Qin Sanxuan has finally crossed their intolerable bottom line.

Liu Feiyan's bootlickers, the old monk who cherishes the younger generation, and Xiao Wuyou's brainless fans have united at this moment!

"You shameless old thief, you attacked a girl, don't you admit it!"

"What kind of cultivator is it to vent your anger on a junior? You've wasted your Divine Transformation cultivation!"

"If you mess with my brother Xiao Wuyou, you, Qin Sanxuan, really deserve to be punished by God!"

"I...I..."

Tens of thousands of cultivators present cursed in unison, including some cultivators who practiced magic that made their words come true.

Under the concentrated fire of everyone, Qin Sanxuan had no way to defend himself and was extremely angry.

I didn't even touch Xiao Wuyou! Are you all blind?

And this is not over yet, above the clouds, a storm is coming.

"You insulted my Juejian Sect and even tried to hurt my disciples. Don't go too far, Qin Family!"

The Great Elder had a dark face and walked towards them step by step in the void, surrounded by the storm.

Don't be fooled by his gloomy face now, as if he is extremely angry, he is actually almost laughing to death.

You are so brave, Qin Sanxuan!