"Since you don't let me go, I won't let you live."

The evil spirit showed a ferocious color in his eyes. When he knew that he would die, the evil spirit spelled it out.

"Huh?"

At this time, I only saw the demon's body expanding and rolling more and more, as if it had become a ball, expanding constantly.

Slowly, an extremely dangerous smell came out of him.

"Is he going to explode?"

Qinghui's face changed greatly.

What kind of power is it if a saint and strong person explodes himself? I'm afraid it's enough to directly empty the study and completely crush it into nothingness.

"When I die, you will be buried with me."

The demon screamed wildly. When his body expanded to the extreme, he wanted to see Xiao Naihe's face showing fear.

But he was disappointed. Instead of showing his fear, Xiao showed a very indifferent look.

I only saw Xiao how to reach out and said slowly, "every time I meet an opponent, before I die, it's self explosion. It seems that there's no other way except self explosion. I really can't calm down."

Xiao shook his head. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, which was a stroke between his fingers.

A sharp mind shattered from the void, forming a broken space crack.

The demon's flesh, which had expanded to a few points, was forced into the space crack by Xiao Naihe, just like a meat ball.

Even self explosion can't threaten to come here.

"Friend, leave your memory fragments."

Then, Xiao could not help the other hand, five fingers into claws, sucked in the air, and a pure force was released from the palm of his hand. One claw caught it, like heaven and earth weeping blood and all things howling.

The momentum was turbulent and the waves rolled.

The spirit crying and howling and the anger of immortals forcibly suppressed the self exploding body living in another space.

Among the spirits about to be crushed, directly pull out the memory of the demon.

Xiao Naihe's current power, it's not a problem to take away the memory of an ordinary saint.

After being pulled out of the memory by Xiao Naihe, the demon had no breath of life.

After he blew himself up, his life must have disappeared.

Xiao Naihe pulled out his memory before the other party disappeared.

Then, Xiao closed the space crack and isolated it.

The study, which had just been filled with danger, was calm at this time.

The two men in the back couldn't help taking a deep breath.

Bing Xueqi is OK, because she has been with Xiao Naihe for a long time. She has seen many saints and strong people and was defeated and suppressed by Xiao Naihe.

But Qinghui is different. She is a saint. Like her husband, she is a saint.

It's unimaginable for Qinghui to be killed by Xiao Naihe.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe that Xiao had such a powerful power.

The same saint, the gap between the two is so big.

At this moment, Qinghui finally knows why Bing Yuqian wants Xueqi to worship under Xiao Naihe's door.

The daughter of a saint should worship under the door of another saint.

At first, Qinghui didn't understand her husband's idea at all.

Now Qinghui knows that even if Xiao Naihe is a saint, he is certainly not at the same level as her husband, but should be a higher level.

It's easy to kill ordinary saints, and Xiao Naihe hasn't suffered any damage.

The strength and means to destroy the enemy while talking and laughing have exceeded Qinghui's expectations.

Even her husband can't do that.

Just as Qinghui's head was filled with various ideas, Xiao Naihe had pinched out the memory and turned it into a green light feather, which fell in the center of his eyebrows.

Pictures flashed through my mind.

Xiao Naihe read all the memories of the demon once.

He ignored some unnecessary information.

After all, this demon is a high-level master. He really knows a lot of news in five rounds.

"Teacher, how's it going?"

Bing Xueqi asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, I already know the details. Bing Yuqian is not in danger for the time being. He was secretly plotted when he was in the ninth palace family. Gong zhantian really colluded with the people of five rounds of heaven. It seems that Gong zhantian had expected that your father would go to the ninth Palace family. He specially cooperated with the people of five rounds of heaven to play a game and take Bing Yuqian away. This person was trained by five rounds of heaven to become a human chess player Son. "

Xiao said slowly.

"Mr. Xiao, is the master in five rounds of heaven now?"

"He is not in the human race, but in a secret place among the races."

"Tribes."

Qinghui's face changed.

If she is in the Terran, she may be able to unite the strength of the Terran alliance to save Bing Yuqian.

But if it is among the various races, it will be different. The various races and the human race are opposite. If we take action now, many problems will certainly arise.

And how to sneak into the territory of all races is also a problem.

"Just save people and save them to the end. I'll go again and save the soldier Yuqian."

He also bothered Bing Yuqian about Yantian Pavilion. It's a small favor.

How can Xiao save Yuqian? He's paying back human kindness.

"Thank you, young master Xiao. I'll never forget your kindness."

Xiao Naihe nodded. Then he rowed in the void. The prohibition originally planted in the study directly disappeared and returned to their strategists again.

It's like this study hasn't left the strategist just now. It's always here.

"But if my father is away now, what about the Terran side? If the Terran alliance knows, I'm afraid it will lead to a lot of trouble."

Bing Xueqi was helpless

You know, if the leader of a race is known to be kidnapped, he is afraid that it will cause incalculable influence.

This result, Bing Xueqi and Qinghui dare not imagine.

"It's simple. Madam Bing, go to Gaocang Buddha yuan, invite the lingfo Zi out, and let the big monk out temporarily to stabilize the overall situation. I'll save Bing Yuqian as soon as possible."

"Well, thank you, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Naihe nodded, took Bing Xueqi with him, and left the military family.

After leaving the military home, Bing Xueqi asked, "teacher, are we going to save my father directly from the tribes?"

"It's not urgent. Your father will be fine for the time being. Go to Jiugong's house before that."

"Jiugong family? Haven't we passed before?"

"It was before. Gong zhantian was not there before, but if I guessed correctly, he should be back almost. Since I came here, I naturally want to get rid of him."