Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

Chapter 207, Is Junior Brother Jiang so impatient?

"And the people who the Pei family arranged to come in in advance should have arrived. It's not a loss for you to die here."

When Jiang Tianzhe thought of this, a cruel smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Xiao Yan with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

But what he didn't know was that Xiao Yan, who was beaten into the wind erosion pillar, was also looking at him quietly at this moment.

But it's just a glance.

After this glance, Xiao Yan brought up Jiuli again and went straight to Pei Zuo.

Jiang Tianzhe was waiting for the opportunity to make a move, so why didn't he, Xiao Yan, also be waiting for the opportunity to make a move.

"boom--"

"Boom—"

The crimson sword energy collided with the purple sword energy in an instant.

Xiao Yan's figure flew upside down again for hundreds of meters, but this time the difference was that Pei Zuo took half a step back.

In the air, Pei Zuo looked at the crimson spiritual fire attached to his long knife, and his half step back, and felt a thump in his heart.

He thought that the previous strike was Xiao Yan's peak, but he never expected that Xiao Yan would make another stronger strike.

If the two of them were in the same realm, Pei Zuo would never dare to make him an enemy, but now he is two levels higher than him.

"Be careful—"

Pei Zuo clenched his long knife tightly, and his figure instantly turned into a streamer of purple light, which approached Xiao Yan who was still flying upside down.

He wasn't going to give him another chance.

He knew that if he wanted to kill such a genius, he would have to kill him with one blow, and he couldn't be given a chance to breathe.

Otherwise, the ghost knows how many hole cards he still has in his hand.

And if people from Yuwen's family came later, they would have no chance.

"Sword Judgment - Crack the Sky!"

"Boom—"

In an instant, a dazzling lightning split from the purple cloud sea above the sky, and the translucent white light pierced the scratch, splitting the purple cloud into two in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the purple cloud boiling, like a waterfall hanging high.

After a while, the purple clouds condensed, and the sword energy filled the air, and a purple long knife that seemed to destroy the world came out from this crack.

The tip of the knife pointed at Xiao Yan.

"Bangdang-"

At this moment, Xiao Yan suddenly smashed another wind erosion pillar, and then couldn't stop his figure and continued to fly backwards.

Seeing the purple saber energy all over the sky, Xiao Yan raised Jiuli, and slowly gathered the spiritual power of the sword mark.

But it seemed that it was too late, Pei Zuo's speed was too fast.

It was so fast that Xiao Yan couldn't even keep up with his perception.

"Boom—"

It seems that the crimson spiritual power has not been condensed yet, but it is surrounded by purple saber energy, engulfed and annihilated! !

Then the purple long knife continued to slash down on the ground, splashing yellow sand and dust all over the sky, and the ground with a radius of one thousand meters shattered in response.

On the other side, Jiang Tianzhe, who was watching the battle, was caught off guard by Pei Zuo's sudden enlargement.

Even if he had deployed a defensive barrier in time, he was forced back tens of meters by the aftermath, his hair was in a disheveled bun, and his white clothes were stained with dust.

But at this moment, Jiang Tianzhe didn't care whether his white clothes were dirty or his hair was messed up.

Instead, the blue light in his eyes flickered, Duanjiang was in his hand, and Tianxuan took sixteen steps under his feet, rushing straight to the center of the dust.

Xiao Yan resisted this blow, and it would be miserable if he didn't die. As a junior, he had to tidy up his clothes and make arrangements for his funeral.

half an hour.

Jiang Tianzhe was carrying the wind and sand, and it just fell into the big pit on the ground.

And among the piles of rubble on the ground not far from him, the one lying with closed eyes was not that Xiao Yan who made him want to kill him even in his dreams.

But what made Jiang Tianzhe a little strange was that he didn't see Pei Zuo in the pit.

But with the half disabled Xiao Yan around, it didn't seem to matter where Pei Zuo was at the moment.

"Xiao Yan, you forced me to do this."

"When I worshiped the dome of the sky, you opposed me everywhere. I didn't want to care about it, but you shouldn't ruin my reputation in the Nine Travels Secret Realm."

"Even more should not come back when ascending to heaven, ruining my Son's way."

"But speaking of it, your swordsmanship talent is really good, so good that I'm even envious."

"But now, it's all coming to an end."

"I hope you don't meet me again in your next life."

"Shh-"

A streak of extremely cold ice-blue spiritual power covered the Duanjiang River, and the Duanjiang River streaked across the ground, bringing up a layer of hoarfrost.

In an instant, Bai Shuang went straight to Xiao Yan.

"Goodbye." Jiang Tianzhe raised Duanjiang, aimed at Xiao Yan's heart, and stabbed down with his sword.

"Shh-"

The long sword made a sound of breaking the wind and was about to be pierced into Xiao Yan's heart in an instant.

The corner of Jiang Tianzhe's mouth couldn't help but tilt up again when he thought of the sound of the coming sword like flesh, the burning sensation of blood splashing on his face, and the bloody smell all over the sky.

The most wonderful thing in the world is to kill the ground with your hands, and feel the scorching blood of the death ground, cooling down bit by bit.

What a wonderful thing this must be.

Thinking of this, the smile on Jiang Tianzhe's face became brighter and brighter.

However, when this moment really came, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Duanjiang pierced Xiao Yan's Tsing Yi on his chest and was about to penetrate his flesh and blood, when he heard a "clang", a blood-colored heavenly-rank hearse shrunk to the size of a palm flew from his heart.

In an instant, he forced back the offensive of Duanjiang Sword, and took advantage of his unpreparedness, directly shaking Duanjiang backwards and falling down.

Jiang Tianzhe stepped back five or six steps in a row, only then did Duanjiang fail to let go.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came from in front of him.

"Junior brother Jiang is so impatient?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Tianzhe's eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at the broken pit just now.

I saw Xiao Yan in Tsing Yi, with his legs propped up, his forearm pressed above his knees, and he was sitting on the gravel defiantly.

The scorching spiritual power in his body was abundant and stable, and there was no weakness and disorder just now.

"Are you pretending?" Jiang Tianzhe's face instantly became extremely gloomy, and he fixed his gaze on Xiao Yan.

Seeing his distraught expression, Xiao Yan was immediately delighted, crossed his hands, slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and spit out two words lightly.

"you guess."

When Jiang Tianzhe heard the words, the blue veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, and he suddenly raised Duanjiang again, "Since you know that I want to kill you, why do you still promise me to stop Pei Zuo first? Why do you still have to do what you are doing now... ...playing dead?"

Seeing him asking such a question, Xiao Yan exhaled foul breath, got up and tidied up his somewhat messy clothes.

"I want to know, let me tell you."

After saying that, Xiao Yan took out a piece of bamboo that was covered in bronze from his long sleeves.

And as the bamboo piece was taken out, a projected picture appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, two voices came from the projection.

"Xiao Yan, this time you go first, I will take a breath."