God Ring Howl

"How is it possible? Not only were the three hundred Tsing Yi killers all destroyed, but even the Confucian old man and the cold young man died too?"

"Could it be that Zhao Xiang is so difficult to imprison? Is it extremely difficult to kill him smoothly?"

The Promise God Realm.

A secret place somewhere in the ancient Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan Patriarch Old Huangzun's eyes twinkled with stars, and a ray of light pierced through the void with a swish.

"It's really so powerful, it turned out to be a clone? Yin water attribute?"

"Could it be that the cold spring in the cold spring cave in the back mountain of Liuyunzong..."

"Really absorbed by this kid Zhao Xiang?"

"Otherwise, how could he condense a clone?"

"It seems that this kid must have sent his avatar to slaughter Xuanyuan Hong, while his real deity is remotely controlling."

"However, it is not impossible for Xuanyuan Hong to win."

"It's just that my ancient Xuanyuan family can't intervene."

"It's possible in the dark."

"Otherwise, once you shoot directly, those old monsters..."

"I hope Xuanyuan Hong, the soul puppet, can bring out his greatest potential, even if he dies, it doesn't matter."

"Unfortunately, the time I can support is limited, otherwise, I will see the result."

……

Buddha City.The courtyard of Xuanyuan Mansion.

Like water and moonlight, it flows down from the sky quietly.

There was no shouting, no pause, Zhao Xiang and Xuanyuan Hong could only fight and fight at close quarters.

The two of them are like two savage fighting machines that are tireless and without any thoughts or emotions.

I only heard the bang bang bang bang when fists and feet landed on the opponent's body, occasionally accompanied by the sound of bone breaking once or twice.

Yuehua was not too bright, and the head-to-head fight between the two was too fierce and fast, and there was a sky full of dust to separate them.

Outsiders can't judge the specific state of the battle, only a group of moving blurred images.

Suddenly, there were two loud noises from the fuzzy battle group.

puff--

click-

The sound was obviously blood spurting from the mouth, and the sound was that the bone was severed.

Startled suddenly, Xuanyuan Hong instantly made the first decision in his life——

escape!Run away!

If there is a slight mistake, it will be lost forever!

Because he knows that the Confucian scholar is dead, and the cold youth is dead!

It was impossible for the ancient Xuanyuan family to help him. He, Xuanyuanhong, was an abandoned son!

A character like cannon fodder, if he doesn't escape at this time, there is no chance of escape!

Xuanyuan Hong forcibly suppressed his injuries and fled!

Hmph, even if I can't escape smoothly, I, Xuanyuan Hong, will also induce——

This low-grade artifact that turned into a huge courtyard exploded. How could I, Xuanyuan Hong, be a good match? !

Zhao Xiang, no matter what, you are dead!

The moment it reached the edge of the courtyard.

Xuanyuan Hong suddenly heard a loud bang behind him.

Unable to restrain the curiosity caused by the panic, Xuanyuan Hong glanced back.

And the remnants he saw at this glance immediately made him frightened, and he almost vomited his heart out.

In the half-bright moonlight, Xuanyuan Hong saw a leg floating out from near and far like a kite with a broken string.

Immediately behind that leg was an arm that had been torn in half.

God, this, this, whose is this?

Seeing that Zhao Xiang is doing well, it is definitely not him.

It's not mine is it?

Almost at the same time, Xuanyuan Hong felt a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Only then did he realize that the flying leg and half arm belonged to Xuanyuan Hong.

Just about to say something in his mouth, no, what is the acquaintance urging, but blood is constantly spraying from his mouth, drawing a line of blood in the air.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hong had no time to urge any artifact to explode.

Xuanyuan Hong, who was spitting out blood, finally saw——

On his left arm, there were only a few tendons left that were connected to his shoulder, and the white stubble was tremblingly exposed.

The blue figure then limped out, apparently seriously injured, his face still flat.

However, the calm and breezy movements fell into Xuanyuan Hong's eyes at this moment, and his crazy and bloodthirsty level was comparable to that of the most ferocious demon.

The most ferocious lingkong caught up with Xuanyuan Hong's body, his feet bombarded continuously like treading a waterwheel, without stopping for a moment.

Judging by that posture, not only did he want to kill Xuanyuan Hong, but he even planned to trample him into a pulp.

Horrified, Xuanyuanhong forgot to urge the artifact to explode and fled desperately.

He really couldn't imagine that a young man under the age of 30 could be so strong and ruthless.

Xuanyuanhong judged that with his current strength and mentality, even if he didn't stay and fight fiercely with him, he might die.

As a result, Xuanyuan Hong completely lost the mask of pride, and only wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, he still couldn't escape after all.

Since you can't escape, let's fight.

Xuanyuan Hong with one leg was lying helplessly on the ground.

He tried to stand up again by supporting the ground with his left hand, but dragged his body on the ground for a few steps, but failed.

His body seemed to be divided into two halves, and his entire chest was deeply sunken.

One leg still felt pain, but the other didn't feel it at all.

The left arm had already flown away, and the right arm was dangling around like a rag. The situation was miserable and frightening.

A gap was punched in the lower jaw, and Xuanyuan Hong's mouth was a little leaky, and his breathing was not natural and smooth.

It sounded like Xuanyuan Hong's throat was moaning mournfully like a dilapidated bellows at this moment.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, blood clots gushed out of his mouth continuously.

Xuanyuanhong finally found that although he wanted to escape, it was a pity that he could only express such a consciousness.

As for the movements, only the whole body was shaking vigorously, other than that, nothing could be said.

Gritting his teeth with a stern expression on his face, Xuanyuan Hong immediately opened his mouth decisively and recited the formula.

He wanted to detonate this artifact that turned into a courtyard before Zhao Xiang put him to death.

"Hahaha, Zhao Xiang, you and this deity will die together!"

Although the voice became tangled and unclear due to the gap in the jaw, Zhao Xiang still recognized the meaning according to the shape of his mouth.

Zhao Xiang smiled, and then stopped the continuous trampling of his feet, showing a calm and indifferent look.

"Want to detonate this artifact that turned into a courtyard? Try it!"

Xuanyuan Hong was furious with that complacent demeanor that deserved a beating.

A bad feeling arises spontaneously——

Could it be, could it be that Zhao Xiang already had a plan for the deity's final detonation of the artifact?

Impossible, he, he, how could he find out that the courtyard was transformed by a space artifact?

No, no, he must be lying, trying to escape before the deity detonates.

That's right, absolutely right.

Xuanyuan Hong's originally determined demeanor loosened a bit.

The ferocity and sternness densely covering his face suddenly increased a bit.

It's a pity that despite all the efforts, the courtyard is still a courtyard, and the moonlight from the sky still pours down quietly.

In the courtyard, nothing has changed, if anything has changed, it is only Xuanyuan Hong's mood at this moment.

Ferocity, ferocity, determination, all completely disappeared from his bloody face.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hong's familiarity that had appeared before reappeared in the depths of his soul again.

Strange, why do I feel that the opponent in front of me is somewhat familiar?Impossible, he is my life and death enemy.

No, no, I, Xuanyuan Hong, must have some kind of connection with him, um, it's still a blood connection.

However, at the moment when this feeling became stronger and stronger.

A terrifying and strange powerful force came out of nowhere, and it was cut off in one fell swoop.

The old emperor, who was far away in a secret place of the ancient Xuanyuan family in the Wuji God Realm, cried out in horror——

"The blood of the Zhao family was awakened when the space artifact was detonated?"

"Impossible, Xuanyuan Hong has been sacrificed by the old man for a million years."

"He has become a complete soul puppet, how can he reopen the blood memory?"

"Regardless of the others, fortunately, the old man used the method of thunder to kill this awakening in the bud with powerful supernatural powers."

"Otherwise, even if Xuanyuanhong dies in the end, Zhao Xiang will still get some kind of secret."

"Isn't that a rather troublesome thing?"

……

Of course Zhao Xiang didn't know about these changes deep in Xuanyuanhong's soul.

Of course, they don't know anything about the millions of years of planning of the ancient Xuanyuan family in the Wuji God Realm.

What he understood was that Xuanyuan Hong had to be dealt with immediately and completely.

The divine ring's freeze on the courtyard or the space artifact can only last for a moment.

Without hesitation, Zhao Xiang stretched out his index finger, and went straight to Xuanyuan Hong's forehead.

So, with Xuanyuanhong's exclamation, the vitality in Xuanyuanhong's body continuously rushed into Zhao Xiang's body.

In the end, Zhao Xiang and Xuanyuan Hong's souls were all wiped out.

Zhao Xiang knew that Xuanyuanhong must have many secrets.

These secrets lie deep in his soul.

Anyway, this deity has some methods of searching for souls, so naturally this deity will not be merciful to such wicked people.

At the moment when Xuanyuan Hong's body was completely drained of vitality and his soul was completely drained, Zhao Xiang swished the instant telepathy technique.

He jumped out of the low-grade artifact of the sword that turned into a courtyard.

And Zhao Xiang immediately found himself standing in a certain secret room in Xuanyuan Mansion.

In the secret room, there is a palm-sized courtyard-shaped toy floating dimly in the air.

With one hand, he rushed to this courtyard-shaped toy.

This toy-shaped artifact landed in Zhao Xiang's palm reluctantly.

At the same time, Zhao Xiang spewed out a mouthful of golden Buddha fruit gas towards this artifact, and the trace of spiritual thought left inside disappeared with a scream.

No more hesitation, a thought came out, and Zhao Xiang easily sacrificed and collected this artifact.

In the next moment, Zhao Xiang's originally clear body quickly faded away.

There was no more movement in a secret room in Xuanyuan Mansion.

And half a day later, in a forbidden area in the Buddha City.

A certain primordial spirit lamp suddenly disappeared and extinguished like a candle in the wind.

This startled the Buddha City disciples guarding the spirit lamp of the Yuanshen, and hurriedly reported the matter to the higher authorities.

There was a sudden chaos in the upper echelons of Focheng.

After just one meal, several Buddha City elders took action at once.

They all broke into the cave of the old man Xuanyuan, and broke open one of the secret rooms.