"Who are you? Why can you break my peach fairy branch?" The Saint of Yaochi completely lost her previous gracefulness and luxury. She looked at Xia Yunjie's pale face and her voice trembled.

When Xia Yunjie heard this, he just glanced at the Saint Maiden Yaochi and others coldly, but did not answer.

How could he tell the Saint of Yaochi that there was a congenital peach tree in his body that had the same root and origin as the peach fairy branch in her hand? She attacked him with the peach fairy branch, which was simply a trap.

"I would like to ask the subordinates of Master Xia to show mercy, let me go and return my peach fairy branch. I will no longer pursue Nie Xiaoqian's apostate mistakes, and Zhou Qinglian, the woman, will also let you deal with it. I will never ask." said the Saint of Yaochi.

Zhou Qinglian's delicate body trembled suddenly when she heard this. Without thinking, a ray of light lit up and she was about to escape directly.

She didn't think Xia Yunjie and the others could let her go. Now that the Saint of Yaochi said she wanted to hand her over, it would be a dead end.

However, Zhou Qinglian had just carried the treasure light and wanted to escape. A little cold light shot out from the eyebrows of the Saint of Yaochi. It was a flying sword with a blade like autumn frost.

The flying sword wrapped around her neck, and Zhou Qinglian's head fell to the ground, and the fragrance disappeared.

"Sir Xia, my sincerity is enough." The Saint of Yaochi killed her sitting down and registered disciple with one sword, but she didn't even frown. She took back the flying sword as if nothing had happened, looked at Xia Yunjie and said.

Xia Yunjie looked at the woman who was gradually regaining her graceful and luxurious appearance, and his eyes were filled with deep disgust, and at the same time, his heart was also secretly awe-in.

If such a cruel and ruthless woman is offended, she must not be lenient.

However, this Yaochi Sect is probably the Taoist throne of the Queen Mother in the lower realm, but Xia Yunjie was inevitably a little afraid in his heart. So Xia Yunjie did not answer the Saint of Yaochi, but instead seemed to randomly fiddle with and observe the peach immortal branches in his hand.

Although this peach fairy branch was not a magic weapon he refined, it felt like flesh and blood was connected. Because this peach fairy branch was originally from the innate peach tree in the Queen Mother's Peach Garden, and was of the same origin as the innate peach tree in his body.

"Master, do you think this Peach Fairy Branch comes from the Queen Mother's hand?" Xia Yunjie was fiddling and observing the Peach Fairy Branch while secretly communicating with Wu Xian.

"It should be from the Queen Mother's hand. It seems that this Yao Sect is the Queen Mother's Taoist tyranny in the lower realm. You are so powerful. You just took over the Taoist tyranny of a man, but now you are planning to take over her Taoist tyranny. Tsk tsk, but this great witch likes it!" Wu Xian said.

"Master, I don't mean this. This is just an accident, and it's also a difficult situation now." Xia Yunjie said.

"Since it's difficult to get off, just ride it. This woman looks pretty good. She can practice in the lower realm to reach the Immortal Infant Stage, and her talent is obviously very outstanding." Wu Xian said.

"Master, can't you say something serious and useful?" Xia Yunjie couldn't help but feel a black line when he heard this.

"What I said is very serious. It is normal for a real man to have three wives and four concubines. Besides, you are a great man who inherits the Witch King Emperor's throne. Even if you have three thousand harems in the future, it would not be an exaggeration. Now, in order to win the Queen Mother's Taoist throne in the lower realm, what is the point of taking over a woman? This is also the most straightforward and easy-going, and it is also worth both people and wealth. How great is it!" Wu Xian said.

Seeing that Wu Xian could not communicate, Xia Yunjie had to withdraw his divine consciousness from the Immortal Ring and put the peach immortal branch in his hand into the air. He shook it gently at the bottom, and immediately the peach leaves fell down, layer by layer, covering the world tightly.

This peach immortal branch was summoned by him, but it showed even more power and wonderful uses, making the Saint of Yaochi and the disciples of the Yaochi Sect pale. It was unimaginable how powerful Xia Yunjie was. Not only could he easily seize the magic weapon of the Yaochi Sect's palace-controlling magic weapon, but now he could use it at will, it was even more powerful than the Saint of Yaochi Sect and had infinite magic uses.

"If you refuse to make a soul oath, you will be killed!" Xia Yunjie ordered coldly, and as he spoke, he had a bow and arrow in his hand.

The bowstring was pulled open and the arrow pointed at the Saint of Yaochi.

After all, the Saint of Yaochi is a fairy in the Immortal Infant Stage, and its strength is much stronger than the Supreme Elder of the Lingxiao Sect. Although Xia Yunjie's physical body is extremely strong, if he truly exerts the physical strength of the Golden Immortal level, it will inevitably cause a little fluctuation in the Immortal Infant of the Purple Palace. Therefore, it is still a bit difficult to directly step on the Saint of Yaochi as if he was the Supreme Elder of the Lingxiao Sect.

Moreover, this battle must be decided quickly and must not be known to people from the outside world. Therefore, once you think about not letting go of such a cruel woman, and you cannot really follow Wu Xian's advice and accept this woman, Xia Yunjie was also decisive in killing her, and never be hesitant and dragging her back.

As soon as Houyi's arrow was aimed at the Saint of Yaochi, an unprecedented sense of crisis and fear enveloped the Saint of Yaochi in an instant, causing a sense of intuition that there was nowhere to escape and would undoubtedly die.

"Slowly, I have a very precious picture of the immortal ruins. If you are willing to let my life go, I will give it to you. Otherwise, even if you shoot me to death, I will definitely destroy it before death." The Saint of Yaochi looked pale and screamed in cold sweat.

"I'm not interested in the broken picture of the Immortal Ruins at all!" Xia Yunjie sneered, pulled the bow full, and Houyi's arrow was ready to shoot.

Xia Yunjie's words were not pretentious or deceiving the Saint of Yaochi. He had a saint mountain of the Witch Clan that even the leader was jealous and coveted. What immortal ruins in the world could compare to the Saint of the Witch Clan. Of course, Xia Yunjie naturally did not mind that there were many good things. The problem was that the Saint of Yaochi wanted to use this to threaten him and let him let her go, so he naturally refused to surrender.

"This is not an ordinary broken picture of the immortal ruins, this is a female..." Seeing that Xia Yunjie was not moved by her words at all, the Saint of Yaochi was about to shoot out an arrow, and was so anxious that she took out a broken picture.

In the residual picture, it is an endless land. One part of the earth is a desert. Above the desert, there is a lake that appears incomplete because of the residual picture. The lake is calm and clear and green. A seven-color rainbow that is also incomplete is spread across the lake, and above the rainbow, there are palaces, towers, carved railings and jade-making...

Xia Yunjie held Houyi's bow and arrow hand and couldn't help but tremble slightly. A huge wave broke out in his heart, but he endured it tightly and refused to show it.
Chapter completed!