God Ring Howl

Xuanyuan Mansion.In the secret room.

Standing behind him are the Confucian scholar old man and the cold young man.

Xuanyuan Hong, who is also Sha Jun, looked at Zhao Xiang who was surrounded by many, and proudly said to himself——

"Hey, it's worth sacrificing more than a hundred killers in Tsing Yi, as long as Zhao Xiang is successfully captured, it's a great soul killer!"

In Xuanyuanhong's understanding, since he could fight against his specially trained Tsing Yi soul killer, Zhao Xiang must have a soul artifact.

Otherwise, how could he be calm and calm?Is he Zhao Xiang the Supreme?

Hehe, only the Supreme can counter and kill these hundreds of Tsing Yi killers.

As for the low-level Supreme, they can only run away.

Thinking this way in his heart, Xuanyuan Hong, together with the Confucian old man and the cold young man, looked at Zhao Xiang who was surrounded.

The crowd gathered more and more, besides the killer in Tsing Yi, there were also many first-level killers and even ace killers.

This was of course Xuanyuan Hong's secret order.

Because since it was determined that Zhao Xiang was carrying a soul killer——

Xuanyuanhong directly felt that Zhao Xiang was not easy to deal with, but the life-and-death crisis deep in his soul became more and more intense.

Therefore, Xuanyuanhong had no choice but to do this to capture Zhao Xiang or to successfully obtain Zhao Xiang's hidden soul killer.

What's more, there are two treacherous wolves beside him who know the details but don't know their attitude.

Xuanyuan Hong saw that everyone focused their eyes on the lonely figure.

It's like hundreds of wolves looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and they can tear it into pieces just by the owner's order.

With the appearance of Xuanyuan Hong's particularly majestic body, the aura of the crowd reached the extreme, and they rushed towards Zhao Xiang like a mountain.

Zhao Xiang raised his head slightly, his eyes met Xuanyuan Hong's, and some bright sparks came out.

Xuanyuan Hong licked his lips, and asked curiously, "Hehe, it's interesting."

"Are you Zhao Xiang?"

Zhao Xiang in the blue shirt didn't answer, but asked calmly like a fool——

"You are the Shajun? No, maybe it's good to call you Xuanyuanhong, isn't it?"

"Unexpectedly, the third son of the ancient Xuanyuan family in the Promise God Realm actually hid his appearance and came to the Buddha City!"

"Could it be that for some ulterior purpose, did you act like this just now?"

When Xuanyuanhong heard Zhao Xiang's words, he was shocked immediately.

God, he, he, how does he know my true identity?

Even Cihang, the original Buddha Lord of Buddha City, had never understood the background of the deity.

Could it be that Zhao Xiang secretly inquired about something?In any case, the deity has to seal this person's mouth.

Otherwise, either he dies or I die.

It's a pity that Xuanyuanhong didn't know that Zhao Xiang had already dispersed the universe to explore the secret array.

With the help of powerful soul power, he obtained Xuanyuan Hong's information in the secret room almost simultaneously.

Not only that, but also convert this information into sound shadows at the same time.

Naturally, after synthesis, judgment, reasoning——

Zhao Xiang got Xuanyuanhong's secret.

However, who is Xuanyuan Hong?

He is an old monster who has lived for millions of years, and his determination is unimaginable.

Hearing Zhao Xiangzhi's words for the first time, his expression froze for a moment, and then he laughed and said——

"Xuanyuanhong has too many enemies, I really can't remember which god you are, tell me, Zhao Xiang, how do you plan to kill this deity?"

"Is it so simple to rush over?"

"My deity reminds you, my place is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, it's easy to get in and hard to get out."

"Also, the explosive strength of these Tsing Yi killers is no less than that of an emperor-level powerhouse."

"Hehe, I sincerely hope that Mr. Zhao Xiang can become the No.1 who walks out from here."

The sarcasm with a bit of ridicule immediately provoked a burst of laughter.

All the killers in Tsing Yi and first-rank and king-rank killers all burst out laughing when they heard their master's words.

Thinking of the three ace killers who were killed by this person not long ago, he immediately relieved his worries.

The master actually came in person?How long has this not happened?

Now that he's out, no matter how powerful this blue-shirted Zhao Xiang is, he has absolutely no reason to live.

The dark cloud that weighed on everyone's hearts suddenly dispersed, and the sun shone brightly in front of them.

In this way, everyone understood the good mood of the host Sha Jun, and they were also in a good mood, laughing more happily.

"The three ace killers outside Xuanyuan Mansion were slaughtered by you!"

Zhao Xiang's avatar still had the same expression, and his plain voice pierced through the walls of people, and penetrated into Xuanyuanhong's ears without hindrance.

"What's the point of being a big, strong man, don't keep saying these things like a court wives?"

Xuanyuanhong was furious in his heart, but he suppressed it forcefully, and immediately waved his hands and growled——

"I, Xuanyuan Hong, have done too many things. I don't care how many ace killers you slaughter."

"Let's be honest, what are you going to do to me, the villain who once hunted down your Zhao family?"

As soon as Xuanyuanhong finished speaking, a group of subordinates applauded like a rehearsal, applauding Shajun's arrogance.

For them, this kind of attitude that makes it clear that I am a villain and what do you do with me is very enjoyable.

As a result, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhao Xiang changed.

They were no longer in the same posture as before, as if they were facing a big enemy, and their swords were on the verge of breaking out. Instead, they were a little lewd.

Dressed in a blue shirt, wearing a jade square scarf on her head, under the hat, her long black and shiny hair fluttered in the wind, making her feel like a fairy.

Coupled with the cool temperament exuding from the whole body, that kind of non-human atmosphere makes people feel ashamed.

But because of this, the pleasure brought by the blasphemy is also stronger.

The fly in the ointment is that although they are close to Zhao Xiang, no matter how hard they try, they can't see his face clearly.

It's like a layer of invisible veil covering the face, and after a long time, you may even see stars in your eyes, which is really weird.

However, the more so, the more people want to see clearly.

They all focused their eyes on Zhao Xiang.

As a result of this short period of time, the fighting spirit in the field disappeared a lot.

Neither Xuanyuan Hong nor the killers knew that this situation was actually caused by Zhao Xiang on purpose.

As soon as he was surrounded, he realized at once that he was in unprecedented danger.

Therefore, out of haste and wit, he immediately resorted to the soul killer.

After the fusion of the divine ring and the thirteenth floor soul altar, a series of unexpected miraculous effects were produced.

As long as the god ring behind the fusion altar is activated, the god ring will emit dense concentric ripples.

The speed and frequency of these ripples are controlled by Zhao Xiang and can be changed at will, which can instantly make the opponent's soul fall into an illusion.

However, the cultivation base of the opponent must not exceed the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of the emperor level, otherwise it will suffer serious backlash.

Zhao Xiang was aware of everything around him in his heart.

However, he turned a blind eye to all this, his eyes remained calm and indifferent.

He silently looked at the calm Shajun, and suddenly smiled——

"Mr. Sha, you are very scared in your heart. You are afraid that everything you planned will become a passing cloud, aren't you?"

The expression on Shajun's face was really strange, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at the tip of his nose——

"Will Shajun be afraid? Why doesn't this deity know?"

Xuanyuan Hong felt a sense of ridicule, and the expression on his face was very innocent.

Zhao Xiang squinted his eyes and put away the smile on his face all of a sudden, then he replied lightly——

"Didn't Mr. Shajun be decisive when he was at Qing Luoxing, treating human life like nothing, and fighting like a game?"

"But right now, they have to ask questions everywhere and dare not order an attack. If it's not fear, what could it be?"

Without waiting for Xuanyuanhong to answer, Zhao Xiang immediately continued to speak——

"Speaking of those things, of course I, Zhao Xiang, want to avenge them, including my relatives."

"In addition, I, Zhao Xiang, would like to remind you that you are not alone on the road to Huangquan, there are many people waiting below."

"Hehe, they are the ones you really need to worry about."

Accompanied by Zhao Xiang's words, a gust of wind blew across the huge courtyard.

Zhao Xiang quietly sacrificed the thirteenth-grade talisman broken soul bowl collected by the world of spells, and countless souls swarmed out of the bowl.

Among them, there seemed to be countless unjust souls of men and women, screaming and roaring, rushing towards all the killers.

The sky was already dark, but now it was even more ghostly and chilly.

In addition, the souls of the people were shaken by the soul fluctuations of the divine ring cast by Zhao Xiang, and the colors of the people in the field changed one after another.

At this moment, they suddenly remembered that the master has always been reluctant to talk too much with the enemy, why did he become eloquent today?

Is it true that as Zhao Xiang said, what is his master Shajun afraid of?

They immediately thought of--

Since Zhao Xiang came to the door alone, how could he not be sure to seek his own death?

Suddenly, a huge courtyard opened up by Xuanyuan Mansion suddenly became quiet.

But this kind of quietness made the chill in everyone's hearts even more intense.

Everyone can't help recalling past killing experiences.

It seems that those souls who have died are waiting in front of them, and they are about to demand blood debt from everyone.

Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha, a wild laugh suddenly echoed like a hurricane over the huge courtyard.

Xuanyuan Hong seemed to be insane, and swished at Zhao Xiang, stretching out his index finger and pointing away——

"This deity is really unexpected, Zhao Xiang, you really know a lot!"

"Don't you think that a mere mental attack can also work?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, this deity once..."

Zhao Xiang responded lightly——

"Is it right to practice mind attack? That's better, I'm here to kill you."

Immediately, Zhao Xiang stopped uttering a word, raised his feet, moved, and went straight in the direction of Xuanyuanhong.

Compared with these big men in front of him, Zhao Xiang's body is not much inferior.

Once he took a step, Zhao Xiang felt unstoppable.

Like a sword drawn from its sheath, it is cold, harsh and unparalleled.

Those who were close to him felt the most, as if their eyes were suddenly stabbed out of thin air.

Shocked, the killers with bloody hands scattered one after another, giving way abruptly.

In the eyes of all the killers, at this moment, Zhao Xiang's originally blurred face suddenly became clear.

They all felt the strangeness of Zhao Xiang's eyes.

His eyes were exceptionally bright, revealing an extreme indifference that penetrated deep into his soul.

There is no murderous intent, no pity, and no calmness, just indifference like ice.

Xuanyuan Hong was facing Zhao Xiang's eyes, although the distance was far, the feeling was the deepest and strongest one.

A monstrous chill suddenly surged in his heart, and at the same time he felt that it was ridiculous.

God, this kind of indifference is exactly the result of the strongest murderous intent in the world.

In Xuanyuanhong's view, Zhao Xiang's indifference to life far exceeds his own.