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Chapter 316 Will he still die?

Zhao Hanlin raised his eyes and looked at the ministers crawling on the ground under the clouds, then looked at the seriously injured Xiao Jue and smiled.

"Xiao Jue, if you are willing, I will definitely find a way to prove that you are out of here. From now on, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, and you are free and free. If you want to be a marquis and prime minister, you will be the most powerful minister of Shengliang from now on. If you just want to be a wild crane

, I will be with you forever, but if you are obsessed with it, then the world today will no longer tolerate you."

"Are you the son of the general of the country?" Xiao Jue asked.

Zhao Hanlin nodded.

"Who was your father's title of general to the State of State?" Xiao Jue asked again.

"The first emperor personally conferred it."

Xiao Jue took a deep breath, stood up and said, "Guarding Xuanyuan is the Xiao family's teachings. The old emperor was not only Xiao's king, but also Xiao's confidant for life, not to mention that Xiao Jue's life has never been arranged by others.

Xiao Jue is willing to protect the world and protect the imperial tombs. Now even if the descendants of the Xuanyuan family are wrong, we should encourage and persuade, or choose someone with the ability of the royal family to inherit the throne. It is absolutely impossible to prove that Sheng Liang falls into a person with ulterior motives.

In your hand, not to mention that you stole Yunxiao’s bloodline of the sky fox. I want to get this thing back for him.”

Mo Qing's eyes turned red. She was really proud that she could have the honor of being the apprentice of this person in three lifetimes.

But she also knew that they did not have the ability to confront Zhao Hanlin at this moment. Even if Xiao Jue had a strong martial arts skills, even to the point of surviving life and death, he could not withstand such careful designs and attacked them in groups.

"Is it wrong to have ulterior motives? Is it wrong for me to get rid of this foolish monarch for the people?" Zhao Hanlin said angrily.

Xiao Jue looked contemptuous: "Do you really have the original intention? In my opinion today, everything you do is despicable and not done by a gentleman. How can a person like you be worthy of being a king of a country?



Zhao Hanlin's face suddenly became very ugly. In his opinion, he was Yin Furong's entrusted to the world. No one in the world would be unwilling to surrender to him. This is the case. Everyone present was probably except Xiao Jue and Mo Qingwan.

They are all convinced of him.

"And..." Xiao Jue suddenly took a step forward, looked up and down at Zhao Hanlin, and then said, "You are full of evil spirits. Although I can't see where you are from, you are never worthy of being the emperor."

Zhao Hanlin was furious in an instant, and his fists were clattering.

"What a Xiao Jue."

Mo Qingwan's heart sank, and he looked back at the tomb gate behind Xiao Jue, and had plans in his heart.

Zhao Hanlin looked backwards and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, Sword Emperor Xiao Jue, today is your death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three spiritual beasts and a dozen masters beside him were ready to go and all came towards Mo Qingwan and Xiao Jue.

"Master, we can't beat you. Let's escape into the imperial tomb." Mo Qingwan said.

Xiao Jue looked calm: "Disciple, you retreat behind the teacher."

"Master, I'll give you the two swords." Mo Qingwan lifted the two swords to him.

Xiao Jue smiled, "Now they are your sword, and the sword of your master is behind you, you can just step back."

Although Mo Qingwan didn't know why, he did what he said.

Seeing that he was so calm and gentle, Zhao Hanlin became more and more angry and shouted at the people: "Kill him for me!"

Everyone rushed towards Xiao Jue immediately.

Xiao Jue stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly bursts of sword energy spread all over his body, forming a barrier around him and Mo Qingwan. Almost in an instant, he blocked those people firmly outside the barrier.

Mo Qing watched the wolf emperor open his bloody mouth and bit the barrier one after another. The black bird kept spitting fire, while Nangong hit the barrier with a huge snake head, but it seemed that there was only one air wall.

The barrier has not moved at all.

Mo Qingwan's heart was full of admiration at this moment. His master was so amazing.

But Xiao Jue suddenly turned around and said to Mo Qingwan: "Disciple, I'm afraid this game will not be broken today."

Mo Qingwan was still amazed just now, and suddenly heard this sentence and was shocked: "Why is the master?"

"Being a teacher is a split body, and barely supporting him here is also to protect the Xuanyuan family. If it were back then, I might be able to fight with them, but my internal strength would have been good enough and I was seriously injured. I am afraid I will not be their opponent."

Xiao Jue said.

Mo Qingwan's eyes turned red: "Then master, let's escape together, we escape into the imperial tomb. The disciples have a space to take you to hide in, but they can't find us."

Xiao Jue shook his head, looked at the people who were constantly attacking outside the eye barrier, and said with a heavy expression: "The blood of the sky fox is the foundation of Yunxiao's establishment. Yunxiao should have died, and I don't know if you are using it.

Is there any way to prove that he survived? Can you tell me to be my teacher?"

"I...I don't know. I feed him my blood every day and also feed the spiritual herbs growing in my space. Brother Yunxiao once said that my space is an ancient secret realm, and everything inside is full of spiritual energy.

Yes, but even so, he still looks like a fox. Although his pulse is stable, he just doesn't wake up." Mo Qingwan looked depressed.

Xiao Jue frowned: "So that's it. It seems that you have only saved his life for a while."
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