Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Nine dragons pulled the chariot and landed on Li Guanhai's flying divine boat.

The car curtain opened, and Xiahou Aoxue, wearing a light white dress, stooped and walked out. Her narrow phoenix eyes were alluring, but also majestic.

Her green silk hair was combed into a gorgeous bun, her jade hairpin was loosely tied up, and a jade hairpin was inserted into her hair. The beads trembled down and swayed gently.

Her skin is as white as snow, her lips are painted with vermilion, and her eyebrows are lightly swept, making her look stunningly beautiful.

"Aoxue, you're here so soon. My husband thought it would take some time for you to arrive."

Li Guanhai stood in front of the chariot, with a slight smile on his handsome and flawless face.

Hearing this, Xiahou Aoxue's beautiful face glowed with red clouds, and his face became even more beautiful and charming.

Li Ningshuang on the side pursed her red lips slightly, her eyes a little resentful.

Li Guanhai took Xiahou Aoxue into the palace and asked with a smile: "Aoxue, have you broken through to the peak of Xuan Shuai?"

"Well, I broke through three days ago."

Xiahou Aoxue nodded slightly. Because she was sitting too close to Li Guanhai, she couldn't help but feel her ears tingling and her heart beating.

Although she is a future empress with thunderous means, cruelty and coldness, she is also a little girl with only twenty years of life.

She had never experienced anything between a man and a woman, so it was inevitable that she would be flustered.

"As expected of my woman."

Li Guanhai smiled slightly and put his arms around her shoulders.

Xiahou Aoxue adapted quickly after getting nervous. She leaned in Li Guanhai's arms with peace of mind, enjoying the warmth and sweetness of the moment.

"Aoxue, your cousin has arrived in Changhong City."

Li Guanhai said this.

Hearing this, Xiahou Aoxue did not show any surprise or surprise, but asked softly: "Then how do you want to deal with him?"

"Nowadays, Changhong City is in a turmoil, and all the Taoisms are gathered together. This is not a good opportunity to take action. After he enters the realm of no return, his death will come."

Li Guanhai's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an ordinary and trivial matter.

Just when they were leaning on each other and their feelings were heating up.

Deep in the Shiwan Mountains, dangers lurk everywhere.

"Miss, run!"

A middle-aged man roared loudly, holding a bright silver sword in his hand, staring at the huge monster rushing out of the cave.

This demonic beast stood on all fours, was three feet tall and five feet long. It was covered in white hair and exuded a terrifying ferocious aura.

"roar!"

The monster beast opened its bloody mouth and roared, and the strong fishy smell rushed to the face, which was disgusting.

A wave of air spread out, and suddenly sand and rocks flew, and the sky became dark and the earth became dark.

The middle-aged man took two steps back, roared suddenly, and the magic power around his body exploded, resisting the power, and shouted: "Come on, let's fight with me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he advanced instead of retreating. He actually took the initiative and jumped up high. The silver knife in his hand flashed with a dazzling cold light and chopped off the white-haired monster's head.

"Uncle Wei!"

In the distance, a girl with fair skin and delicate appearance was forcibly pulled forward.

She turned back three times at a time, just in time to see the middle-aged man slashing with a knife.

The next moment, her look of panic and worry froze directly on her face.

The huge head of the white-haired demonic beast turned and easily dodged the silver sword. Then it opened its bloody mouth and bit the middle-aged man in half like two guillotines.

Then he tossed it gently, threw it into his extremely smelly mouth, and chewed it into pieces.

The pretty girl's eyes were straight and her face was bloodless. She stared at this scene in a daze, as if she was dumbfounded.

"Uncle Wei..."

She murmured, her eyes instantly turned red, and her tears fell like broken pearls.

Uncle Wei watched her grow up and was very kind to her. The two of them could be said to be as close as father and daughter.

Now Uncle Wei died in front of her, but she could only watch helplessly, helpless. This deep feeling of powerlessness was about to make her collapse.

"Let me go, I want to go back, I want to avenge Uncle Wei!"

The girl became agitated and began to struggle.

"Miss, calm down, that monster has reached the late stage of Xuan Shuai, and you will only die if you go back!"

"Wei Yuande sacrificed his life to buy you time to escape. You must not let him down."

"Miss, it's never too late for a gentleman to seek revenge after ten years. When we go back and gather some men, we can come and seek revenge on this white-haired beast!"

The mercenaries tried to dissuade her, but without slowing down at all, they pulled the girl forward as if she had lost her soul.

At the very back of the team followed a thin, handsome young man.

The strange thing is that at this critical moment, there is no panic look on the young man's face. Instead, he is calm and without any disturbance.

But his eyes were blank, as if he was not looking at the road, but at another world.

What no one noticed was that wisps of mist-like magical energy were surging through him, and some ancient memory was gradually awakening.

A group of people fled forward in a panic. They didn't care about east, west, north or south, they just ran away.

Suddenly, a strong wave of air came from behind. Everyone didn't know what happened. They saw pieces of the ancient Cangtian tree nearby collapsed and broken, and dust filled the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar from the sky-shattering beast in front, and the flying dust was dispersed by the sound waves. A ferocious beast covered with white fur had blocked the way, and its scarlet eyes stared at the group of people who were heartbroken.

A stream of transparent saliva hung from the corner of its mouth and dripped onto the grass, instantly corroding and withering a patch of young grass and wildflowers.

"It's over, it's completely over, we are all going to die here today."

A mercenary with a full beard on his face said in a trembling voice that he was extremely desperate at the moment, and his whole body was cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Not only him, but all the mercenaries had this thought in their hearts at the moment.

And the pretty girl, although she was also very scared in her heart, was more angry and hateful.

She opened her bright eyes and looked at the white-haired monster fearlessly.

The next moment, the white-haired monster made a creepy move. It actually laughed, and it was a sneer full of sarcasm and mockery.

The mercenaries were cold all over, their legs trembled, and they were even more desperate.

"Oh my God, this monster has opened its spiritual wisdom..."

"What should I do? I don't want to die. Who can save me?"

The two mercenaries murmured, their voices were filled with tears.

In the blink of an eye, a strong wind came, the white shadow flickered, and the two frightened mercenaries were blown away by the monster's claws, knocking down a large number of ancient trees and finally exploding into two balls of blood mist in the air.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change, and the remaining mercenaries finally collapsed, running around like headless flies, screaming in fear while running.

The white-haired monster swayed, moving quickly in the forest like a gust of wind, attacking and biting, and swallowed all the mercenaries into its stomach in a few breaths, without any escape.

In the huge mountain forest, only two people and one beast were left.

Clang.

The girl drew the sword at her waist, and a blue light suddenly appeared, with a charm flowing on the sword.

She pointed the sword at the white-haired monster, her eyes were firm, she was not afraid at all, and she did not retreat at all.

And there was a faint blue light flickering between her eyebrows. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that there was a sword spirit that was absolutely powerful and subverted the world.

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the white-haired monster, and it growled uneasily. Its scarlet eyes turned and stared at the thin boy behind the girl.

The next moment, it kicked its hind legs, and its huge body jumped into the air, rushing towards the boy like a mountain.

"Be careful!"

The girl shouted and warned, but the boy seemed to be scared and stood there motionless.

When he was about to be torn into pieces by the white-haired monster, a golden light shone brightly between the boy's eyebrows, and an indescribable energy wave swept out like a raging wolf.

The boy's eyes radiated fluorescence, converging into a golden thread that could be extended infinitely and without any impurities.

The golden thread was like alive, extremely fast and agile, and instantly entangled the white-haired monster in mid-air.

The next moment, the white-haired monster didn't even have time to scream, and its huge body was peeled off layer by layer, first the skin, then the flesh, then the tendons, and finally the bones.

In just a blink of an eye, this monster, which had awakened its intelligence and reached the late stage of Xuan Shuai, was broken into a pile of powder, leaving no trace.