The girl's eyes are beautiful peach blossoms. When she smiles, the ends of her eyes are slightly hooked, and the water ripples, just like a lake reflecting the stars in the sky, making people unconsciously intoxicated.

"Uncle Junior, don't be angry, everyone is just too excited."

"We can't wait to tell the whole world that you are a member of our Xiaoyao Sect and the junior uncle of our Seventh Son of Xiaoyao."

Luo Yunxiao suddenly lowered his eyes, as if he was avoiding some ferocious beast, hiding his emotions that were almost ready to burst out.

Muyan thought he was shy and couldn't help but smile even more.

"Others naturally regard him as his nephew, but it doesn't necessarily matter if he is a certain person."

Suddenly, a low and almost inaudible voice came to my ears.

Muyan turned around and saw that Chu Moli had gotten his wheelchair back at some point and was sitting on it with a leisurely expression.

But his pale face showed that he had just been seriously injured.

Muyan asked in confusion: "Third Senior Brother, what did you just say? Are you suffering from internal injuries? Let me take a look for you."

Chu Moli raised his head and met Luo Yunxiao's cold and warning eyes.

He couldn't help but smile: "It's nothing. I'm just sighing. From now on, our Xiaoyao Sect will become famous!"

From today on, as long as everything that happens at this moment spreads throughout the Cultivation Continent.

People who want to join the Xiaoyao Sect will probably level the entire Tianxuan Mountain Range.

Tsk tsk, I wonder if the master who is still in Qingyun Realm can bear this!

Luo Yunxiao stopped messing around with them.

Instead, he flew forward and looked at Li Anyang and others with an indifferent expression, "Which hand was used to hurt my Xiaoyaomen person just now? He broke it off himself. He left all the storage equipment on his body and left on his own!"

Li Anyang's expressions changed drastically, "Master Yun Xiao, you...are you trying to bully others?"

Luo Yunxiao said indifferently: "So what? I don't have time to waste time with you. Do it yourself or let me do it. You choose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four rays of light burst out from his palm and flew into the air.

Muyan's pupils shrank suddenly, "The sword of destiny!"

It seems that Qihuang did not lie to her. The young master uncle really has many natal swords.

Moreover, the terrifying aura exuded by just these four guns was beyond her reach.

How strong is the young master's uncle?

When Muyan was frightened, the four swords in the sky suddenly began to separate.

It turned into a dense mass of thousands of long swords, completely blocking Li Anyang's path.

For a moment, everyone was panicked.

Those who had hurt Muyan and the others turned pale with horror.

Li Anyang gritted his teeth and said: "The seven of you from Xiaoyao Sect are doing fine, and we haven't taken any advantage. Does Mr. Yun Xiao really want to go so far and kill everyone?"

Luo Yunxiao said lightly: "Is this your choice?"

Buzz buzz!!!

The long sword in the sky buzzed.

The people surrounded by long swords were immediately frightened out of their wits, "No, no, no! Don't kill us, don't kill us!!"

"Li Anyang is Li Anyang, we are us, and we are willing to obey!"

"We didn't hurt anyone just now. Please show mercy to Mr. Yun Xiao!!"

Li Anyang's face was distorted, with anger and fear in his eyes.

Of course, his life is more important than one hand and all his wealth.

Just when Li Anyang was about to speak, a ray of light suddenly shot from the sky.

Because of the powerful energy fluctuations in the sky, white clouds rolled and strong winds howled.
Chapter completed!