Chapter 1940 It's a Beast!

"It's just a hidden weapon, and you want to hurt me?"

The sudden attack by the black needle behind him really surprised Xiang Wenjie at first, but when he sensed that the sound of the wind didn't have much strength, he was relieved, and at the same time he turned sideways and uttered a Leng snort.

When Xiang Wenjie, who turned sideways, saw the black light, he knew that the black light must have been issued by the dark stabbing genius, but with the poisonous Mu Hongyi in his body, the coming of the black light was inevitable Somewhat slow.

Crack!

The mouthful of black light that Mu Hongyi spat out naturally did not hurt Xiang Wenjie in the slightest, but after the latter dodged, the black light did not weaken, and finally shot directly into Yun Xiao's right upper arm, leaving no flesh. And enter.

"Haha, does this count as self-defeating?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the black glow on the upper right arm of the right arm that had disappeared into the clouds, turned his head to Wenjie, and laughed twice at Mu Hongyi outside, his tone full of undisguised sarcasm.

Because the black light didn't hurt Xiang Wenjie, but shot into Yun Xiao's body, which undoubtedly made the latter's injury worse, even Xiang Wenjie didn't know what effect the black light had?

Boom!

Just when Xiang Wenjie turned his gaze back to Yun Xiao, the boy's right upper arm burst open with a bang, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place, which looked a little bloody.

Seeing this scene, Ling Wan outside couldn't help being a little terrified, but he didn't blame Mu Hongyi. Under such circumstances, he was able to use his means to sneak attack Wenjie, which is already extremely remarkable.

Compared to Lingwan, Xiang Wenjie's face was also a little startled when he saw the power of the explosion, and secretly thought that he was lucky to hide in time, otherwise if he was shot in the back of the heart, I'm afraid this little life would have been confessed here.

"This Yun Xiao is really unlucky, he has to suffer such an innocent crime before he dies!"

But in the next moment, Xiang Wenjie subdued the shock in his heart, and replaced it with a deep sense of joy, because the boy whose right arm was blown to bloody flesh in front of him was about to die under his hands.

"I think the unlucky one is you!"

Just after Xiang Wenjie's words fell, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ears, and the boy in rough clothes immediately in front of him opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"Fortunately, it didn't disappoint me!"

Seeing the rough-clothed boy sitting up from the bed, and the words coming out of his room, Mu Hongyi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and let Lingwan at the side instantly understand what happened before. Why did it come.

It turned out that although Mu Hongyi was sneak attacking Xiang Wenjie, she also knew that she was poisoned, and if she wanted to shoot this Hunyuangu first-day genius with a black needle from her mouth, there was probably only a very small chance.

Therefore, Mu Hongyi adjusted the direction when spitting out the black needle, as long as he dodged towards Wenjie, the black needle would instantly penetrate Yun Xiao's body, and then burst open.

This was all Mu Hongyi's preparation to wake Yun Xiao up. As for whether the young man would be able to wake up under the burst of black light, even she didn't know, and everything was done according to the destiny.

Fortunately, such a strong explosion of flesh and blood finally made Yun Xiao wake up under the severe pain, but his state at the moment is obviously not very good.

Even sitting up directly from the bed at that moment was due to the impact force of the bursting black light, and Xiang Wenjie on the opposite side was a Hunyuan Valley genius in the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm.

"Yo, you're awake? You really surprised me!"

At the beginning, Xiang Wenjie was really taken aback, but when he sensed the breath of the young man on the bed in front of him, he felt relieved, and the teasing in his mouth even carried a touch of relaxation and comfort.

In just half a day, the pulse in Yun Xiao's body has not been fully recovered at all. This time his depletion is too serious, and even the power of the soul is exhausted because of the need to control the pulse formation.

If Yun Xiao was given one more night, even if he still couldn't recover to his peak, he would still be able to force a fight, but under the current situation, it was obviously impossible for him to be Xiang Wenjie's opponent.

Anyway, Xiang Wenjie is also a genius at the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, even if he was seriously injured before, after four days of general support, he has recovered by several percent.

However, hearing Xiang Wenjie's yin and yang aura in his ears, Yun Xiao's pale face showed no trace of fear, so calm, this Hunyuangu genius once again became upset, and even a little jealous.

Because Yun Xiao is in a near-death situation at this moment, the calmness and bliss shown by him is much more chic than that of Xiang Wenjie that day. At least this Hunyuangu didn't know until the first day that if he faced such a situation, he would be absolutely It can't be so chic.

"Hmph, let me break your limbs first, and see if you can still be so calm?"

Thinking of this, Xiang Wenyuan instantly changed his mind about killing Yun Xiao directly, and saw that his right palm formed a knife and slashed down towards Yun Xiao's right leg, with astonishing power.

Xiang Wenjie had reason to believe that with his current strength, it would be impossible for anything to happen to Yun Xiao whose pulse was exhausted. This palm could definitely break Yun Xiao's leg bones.

"It's really self-inflicted and you can't live!"

Seeing this, Yunxiao's eyes couldn't help flashing a glint of violence, and then there was a sudden flash in front of him, and a strange figure emerged, and then, Xiang Wenjie found that he didn't hit Yunxiao's right leg at all.

boom!

Although Xiang Wenjie didn't hit Yunxiao's right leg, he did hit something, and after his pulse energy burst out at the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, he chopped the thing upside down and flew far away , until it hit a house wall, and then it slipped down.

"What the hell is that?"

Shocked and angry, Xiang Wenjie didn't attack Yunxiao again, but turned his gaze to the wall of the house, and saw there, a little child with pink make-up and jade, was looking angry staring at him.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Looking at the child who was walking back not far away, Xiang Wenjie was really puzzled, because he was sure that there were only himself and Yun Xiao in the previous room, and the others were just lifeless people. tables and chairs.

The child with the soaring tree braids seemed to appear out of thin air, and under Xiang Wenjie's powerful blow at the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, he was not seriously injured, and he was able to walk back slowly. It was just too weird.

"That's... little dragon?!"

Compared to Xiang Wenjie, Ling Wan, who opened the door and saw the situation inside, also opened his eyes wide at the moment, and the murmur in his mouth also puzzled Mu Hongyi who was beside him.

When he was in Qianlong Continent, Lingwan had seen Xiaolong with his own eyes, but since he left Qianlong Continent, he had never seen Yun Xiao's cheap son again.

This made De Lingwan, Mo Qing and the others think that Yun Xiao left the little dragon in the Qianlong Continent. They probably had never even heard of this kind of tree spirit that could enter the waist.

Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, there is actually a child in the room, and this child is Xiaolong familiar to Lingwan, which makes him feel a little confused.

After all, Yun Xiao was alone before, except for Mu Hongyi, he did not bring anyone else to Hunyuan Valley, and how did Xiaolong suddenly appear here and save Yun Xiao's life?

"Xiaolong? Who is that?"

Lingwan could still recognize Xiaolong's identity, but Mu Hongyi beside him was confused, so he asked directly, that guy named Yunxiao was really outrageously weird.

"That's my big brother Yun Xiao's...son!"

Lingwan, who suppressed the doubts in his heart, finally revealed Xiaolong's identity, and Mu Hongyi's pretty face froze suddenly when he heard this, and the astonishment in his eyes couldn't help but intensified.

"Nonsense, how old is he himself, how could he have such a big son?"

Mu Hongyi stared at the child in the room who looked only four or five years old, couldn't help but spat lightly, calculated his age, and thought to himself if that was really Yun Xiao's son, wouldn't this guy have a son when he was fifteen or sixteen years old? up?

"I remember when I was in Qianlong Continent four or five years ago, Xiaolong seemed to be this big!"

Lingwan's words were not astonishing, but as soon as these words came out, the strange light in Mu Hongyi's beautiful eyes became stronger again, because it was really incredible.

"It's just a beast!"

Thinking of pushing Yun Xiao's age back to five or six years ago, Mu Hongyi blushed, and felt sad for the woman who gave birth to Yun Xiao's son. Who are these people?

"You are not allowed to scold Brother Yunxiao!"

For Mu Hongyi's scolding, Lingwan was a little unhappy, and he had Xiaolong admit that his mother was Shen Xingmou. From this point of view, where did the beast talk come from?

Hearing Lingwan's words, Mu Hongyi didn't say anything, but there was still a touch of contempt in her eyes, and she thought to herself, Yun Xiao, that kid looks sanctimonious on the surface, but is he a veteran of flowers and a prodigal son in his heart?

Naturally, Xiang Wenjie in the room was not in the mood to listen to the conversation between the two outside the room, but at this moment the surprise in his heart had subsided, and a sneer appeared on his face again.

"I said Yun Xiao, don't you think that this little kid with no hair can stop me?"

This may be the reason why Xiang Wenjie regained his confidence. Although the little child appeared extremely strange, he did not sense his true cultivation.

From Xiang Wenjie's point of view, this child who looked only four or five years old probably didn't even have the slightest pulse. It was a miracle that he was still alive just now under his palm.

At this moment, there was a sluggish Yun Xiao in the room, a four or five-year-old child. This did not pose any threat to Xiang Wenjie at all. It was almost the same as the situation just now.