Chapter 1911 (2/2)

It's not Lingxiao that screams, but Xuanfeng.

Lingxiao, whose bones had been broken, was still strong enough to float. His body seemed to be supported by a black shadow.

His right hand grasped Xuanfeng's neck. As long as he exerted himself gently, the neck would be pinched and broken.

”Don't mess around!”

Xuanming frowned.

At this time, he was really a little bit of a rat's nest.

Xuanfeng is his master's son. Although he is the most useless one, his master's blood is still in his body.

If he died here, he would be in trouble.

At least, his master would question why he was so powerful that he could not save Xuanfeng.”If you don't want me to kill him, I just let Leng Mei go. Which one is more important? I believe master xuanming knows it in his heart.”

Lingxiao absolutely believes that Xuanfeng's life is more important than Lengmei.

Therefore, as long as he has mastered Xuanfeng, he can definitely switch back to Lengmei.

”Master, help me.”

Xuanfeng can only cry for help in panic.

”Waste! It's not enough to accomplish something, but more than to fail! ”

Xuanming took a deep breath. He wanted to exchange cold plum for Xuanfeng. However, as the leader of Xuanwu temple, he could not tolerate being threatened.

Lingxiao, you must die!

Unless he has something to dig for.

”Well, I promise you, let's release the hostages at the same time, OK?”

Xuanming looked at Lingxiao and said.

”Old dog, you are really stupid. This is the territory of your Xuanwu temple. If I release people now, you can let both of us die at will.”

Lingxiao scolded.

Anyway, it has become a hot topic. He doesn't care who to scold.

”What do you say?”

Xuanming asked coldly.

”Very simple. Go to cangjing temple to exchange hostages.”

Lingxiao suggested.

”No problem.”

Although he didn't know what Lingxiao was thinking, xuanming felt that as long as he was within the range of wanlei Jedi, his Xuanwu temple could easily seize the two men and put them to death.

So he agreed without hesitation.

The biggest reliance of Lingxiao is the wine magic sword.

Although the wine magic sword is strong, it is only a little stronger than the venerable of the thirteen halls. It can't be compared with him.

Even if the wine magic sword appears, he will kill it together.

”The Lord is really straightforward. See you in cangjing temple.”

Lingxiao leaves with Xuanfeng, and no one dares to stop him.

Xuanming all wanted to throw a rat's paw. Where would anyone dare to mess around? In case master Xuanfeng was killed, they would all go to the funeral.

”Xuanye, take someone to surround cangjing temple. Don't let a mosquito out.”

Xuanming takes a look at Xuanye and orders.

”Yes

Xuanye takes orders and leaves with a large number of Shenwei.

And xuanming also slowly soared into the air, and then suddenly his body flashed, unexpectedly, he came to cangjing Temple earlier than Lingxiao.

At this time, the cangjing temple is already in ruins.

Near the ruins, there are several figures waiting anxiously.

Among them are wine magic sword and Hong Qi.

Both had injuries.

But worse than them is the enemy, the Xuanwu temple.

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