God Ring Howl

Xuanyuan Hong stared at Zhao Xiang, and said with a sinister smile——

"These Tsing Yi killers, it's their glory to die!"

"Sacrificing their lives for this deity and the Xuanyuan family, that is a worthy death for them!"

Hearing Xuanyuan Hong's words, the Confucian scholar old man and the cold young man looked at each other in unison.

Sacrificing their lives for the Xuanyuan family, is that a worthy death for them?

God, is this Xuanyuanhong implying that the two of us should take action and can't wait any longer?

Could it be that if he doesn't act immediately, he will use thunderous means to deter and even eradicate us both?

Or he simply used the Xuanyuan family's secret means to distort everything here and report it to the patriarch, the old Huangzun?

The Confucian old man and the cold young man followed Xuanyuan Hong closely.

They are all the peak powerhouses in the late stage of the emperor level. If they break the seal, their cultivation will reach the late stage of partial gods.

The two of them are not body refiners, but their physical bodies are quite strong, but compared to their supernatural powers, they are far inferior.

The assassin in Tsing Yi was supposed to carry it from the front, but the two of them used their supernatural powers to activate the artifact to attack from the rear.

However, Xuanyuanhong went into battle in person, and almost all the killers in Tsing Yi died——

In addition, Xuanyuanhong said that sentence to himself again, the Confucian old man and the cold young man had no choice but to bite the bullet.

They dare not allow Xuanyuan Hong to play the role of gunner and cannon fodder.

The rules of the ancient Xuanyuan family in Wuji God Realm cannot be broken.

Otherwise, once Xuanyuan Hong reported this situation simultaneously, they would definitely be unable to bear it.

Even if they survived by luck, even if one of them is the family head's confidant and the other is the eldest son's confidant, the result will be miserable.

If all the cronies fled in fear like them, what would be the face of the Xuanyuan family?

Wouldn't the Xuanyuan family be finished soon? !

As confidants, the Confucian old man and the ice-cold young man saw Master Xuanyuan personally deal with several timid people.

That kind of misery, that kind of horror, almost shattered the hearts of the living people and burned them from the inside.

Confucian scholars and young people can only be prepared to sacrifice.

The strongest method has already been prepared, and they joined forces without hesitation, intending to make meritorious deeds in one fell swoop.

At the moment of joining forces, a thought so weird that I couldn't even believe it suddenly rose in my heart——

Oh my god, could it be, could it be that the two of us are actually dead warriors that the Xuanyuan family deliberately placed next to Xuanyuan Hong?

The purpose of our existence is actually not much better than those killers in green clothes who have disappeared in smoke?

As if to confirm what the two of them thought, Xuanyuan Hong smiled at them.

So contemptuous, so indifferent, it's like treating ants.

No, not even ants.

……

Don't talk about Confucian scholars and young people, just talk about Zhao Xiang in the massacre.

Zhao Xiang was well aware of Xuanyuanhong's plan, and gave enough cooperation in specific actions.

Zhao Xiang's attention seemed to be on those killers in green clothes all the time, showing that he would never stop until they were all killed.

Before that, even though Xuanyuan Hong brought two strong men to supervise the battle, he still couldn't make him change his plan.

The facial expression is still so calm and indifferent, and the posture is still so handsome and fierce.

The power is still so strong, and the attack is still so accurate.

Every thunderous flash will definitely harvest a life, so it can be said that it hits a hundred shots.

It seems that Zhao Xiang is not a normal human being, but a cold machine designed for killing.

Never seemed to tire, never felt any pity or sympathy.

The sword light danced, the arrows shot, the blood rushed, and the wailing echoed.

The body fell down under the desperate eyes, and the bones and muscles rang in the sound of breaking.

All kinds of voices persistently and indifferently impacted everyone's various senses, without a single bit of cessation.

Under the suffocating and powerful pressure, the last group of Tsing Yi killers left behind couldn't hold on anymore.

They began to collapse from body to soul.

First of all, those people in the pavilions could no longer suppress the inner panic and ran like a wolf.

After all, the companions on the opposite side had been slaughtered, and that terrifying blue figure had already flown towards him like a devil.

The fear released by this cold young man named Zhao Xiang in a moment has surpassed Xuanyuan Hong's grown-up prestige.

After Zhao Xiang's soul shock was applied to these Tsing Yi killers, all of them gained temporary sobriety.

Immediately, they had a strong desire to escape Xuanyuanhong's terrifying control and fly away.

Even if he died on the road, he didn't want to face Zhao Xiang again.

In the eyes of all the killers in Tsing Yi, the ten-year-old youth in front of him is not human at all.

He is a hundred times more powerful and a thousand times more ferocious than the most ferocious and violent monsters. If he doesn't leave now, when will he wait?

If you don't take advantage of the awakening of your soul and the owner Xuanyuan Hong's heart to escape, will there be any good results?

The Tsing Yi killer on the house and the few remaining killers in the courtyard did not gather in the direction of Xuanyuan Hong.

They all fled out of the courtyard in embarrassment with expressions of fear.

In the next moment, he disappeared into the night.

At the critical moment of life and death, the instinct to survive will immediately spread like a plague.

In particular, at this very moment, someone started the attack, and the killer in Tsing Yi in the courtyard fled in all directions.

The range immediately expanded, and the killers in green clothes on the fences and pavilions scattered away one after another when they saw this scene.

These killers with arrows and crossbows have already noticed that Zhao Xiang's eyes have drifted to the courtyard wall.

Not only that, his terrifying figure had landed near the outermost killer.

Several killers in green clothes were inevitably dismembered.

It seems that Zhao Xiang has the idea of ​​killing everything.

It's still the kind that kills the pawns first and then the generals.

Besides death, do these killers have a second result?

Xuanyuan Hong looked at this scene helplessly, he never thought that the Tsing Yi killer would not listen to his control.

Zhao Xiang, what kind of magic trick did he use to simply destroy his own puppet army?

For Zhao Xiang, at this moment, Xuanyuan Hong finally felt jealous from the depths of his soul.

There is also looming fear and panic.

A stern look flashed across his face, and Xuanyuan Hong's eyes swept across the fleeing killer in green.

These puppet killers are useless even if they stay, Xuanyuan Hong thought, they have completely lost their fighting spirit.

His hands trembled and he couldn't even hold the bow and crossbow steadily, so how could he attack Zhao Xiang with the accuracy of his combat power?

Hmph, I'd better let you resist for a while first, so as to win a chance for this deity to fight back.

As for those Tsing Yi killers who have already escaped, hum, what a joke!

Do you really think you can escape from the palm of this deity?

Xuanyuan Mansion is Senluo Palace.

You are the slaves of the deity in life, and you are also the slaves of the deity when you are a ghost.

Swinging his left hand backwards, the Confucian old man and the cold young man immediately understood Xuanyuan Hong's will.

Without hesitation, they opened the hidden and killing array of Xuanyuan Mansion.

All the escaped assassins in green clothes were instantly reduced to fly ash.

The Trapped Killing Formation absorbed the Tsing Yi Killer as energy, and its power immediately increased by [-] to [-]%.

The other killers in green clothes who hadn't had time to escape witnessed the scene of being killed at the same time with their own eyes.

They stopped thinking about running away.

Since running away would lead to a more miserable death, it might as well fight Zhao Xiang for a while.

Maybe the result of the hard work will still be death, but it's better than trapping the killing array to absorb the soul and finally unable to reincarnate?

Soon, the Tsing Yi killers on various buildings became very rare, only one person every few tens of meters.

They were all as white as paper, and they had no ability to fight again.

A big man in the attic hesitated a little.

The blue whirlwind whizzed towards him like a urging hell.

After several muffled, crisp, and explosive sounds in succession, the big man's body flew into the air.

He spun and moved in the air with an extremely weird and fast posture, and immediately hit the ground heavily.

The chest bulged out horribly, as if a big steamed bun was stuffed inside.

The head was actually tightly attached to the back.

The two eyeballs seemed to be squeezed out abruptly by the terrifying internal pressure.

It's like two red light bulbs emitting a bloodshot light with fleshy tendons hanging on the face.

The wind blew gently, and the light bulb shook slightly, like two pendulum clocks shaking.

This is the first time that Zhao Xiang has attacked one person multiple times.

There is only one feeling for the remaining Tsing Yi killers, to kill them all.

Wow--

A Tsing Yi killer really couldn't bear such an extreme shock.

He vomited heavily, and the filth spurted out of his body, including the last trace of his courage and fighting spirit.

His eyes were dazed, his mouth twisted nervously, the stench overflowed from his crotch, and there was no trace of reaction.

The blue figure floated past him, but the killer in blue didn't move at all.

The killer in green was unaware, his body was twitching and his eyes were empty.

This is the first time Zhao Xiang shows mercy.

Zhao Xiang smiled, seemingly to the Tsing Yi killer.

But it was different in Xuanyuanhong's eyes, this kind of smile was clearly aimed at him.

Xuanyuanhong's facial expression did not change at all, he still stood in place, watching everything at the moment without moving his body.

He understood that what Zhao Xiang did was to attack Xuanyuan Hong from the soul level.

Let Xuanyuanhong feel fear in his heart, and finally achieve the goal of dying without fighting.

Hmph, Zhao Xiang, I really didn't expect you to be so cunning and cunning at such a young age.

Yes, for the killer in blue, death is actually a relief, as long as he can still breathe——

Doomed to live in a nightmare, unable to escape, inevitable.

Do you want to hit the deity in this way?

What a wishful thinking, the deity eats more salt than you drink water.

The silhouettes of killers in green clothes were like frightened rabbits being massacred by Zhao Xiang with seemingly ease.

The moment the blue figure couldn't find the opponent, it stopped.

Zhao Xiang frowned, and immediately realized something.

Xuanyuanhong, it's not easy.

When I, Zhao Xiang, took the lead, Xuanyuanhong forcibly suppressed his anxiety.

He dealt with my indifference and ruthlessness with ridicule and wildness, and suddenly stabilized the slightly impetuous killer's heart.

Next, Xuanyuan Hong was not in a hurry to show the arrogance of the Xuanyuan family, and endured the slaughter of I Neng, and tried with a killer.

In the end, Xuanyuan Hong did not hesitate to give up the Tsing Yi killer who had been cultivated for thousands of years, just to fight me for the last time.

Even if you are as intelligent as the sea and as foxy as the sea, why should I, Zhao Xiang, be afraid? !