God Killer

() Zheng Xian's body was full of murderous intent, but the murderous intent was suppressed as soon as it was released.

Zheng Xian pulled the fat-headed Pharaoh, and got into the dark alley on the side of the road.

The fat-headed old king looked at Zheng Xian inexplicably.

Zheng Xian said in a low voice: "People from the Yin and Poison Sect."

It was said that the fat-headed Old Wang's eyes, which were squeezed by the fat and had only two slits, were almost narrowed, and looked towards the sparse crowd.

Sure enough, among the crowd, there was a guy who looked a little different.

This man was in his 30s, holding a hamburger in his hand, and eating while walking, he kept putting his finger in his mouth and sucking it twice, the more he ate, the dirtier he was, and his face was covered in filth.

This man was wearing a windbreaker, but his eyes were not on the hamburger, but looking around, looking for something.

Ordinary people may not be able to see anything, but people like Zheng Xian and Lao Wang can tell at a glance. The eyes of this guy can't stop emitting streaks of dim light, and they walk and look, as if they are looking for something. What.

"How do you know he's from the Yin family?" The fat old Wang asked suspiciously.

Zheng Xiandao: "There is no need to think about it at all. Under such circumstances, a cultivator who dares to act leisurely and unscrupulously, with a flash of light in his eyes, must be a member of the Yin Poison Sect. Didn't you say that the Yin Poison Sect became the Tu family's?" Running dogs, use Godhunters to deal with you, then maybe they are helping Godhunters find the people of the Four Phases Sect, and kill them all!"

The fat-headed old king frowned slightly when he heard the words, and nodded silently.

Sixiangmen has dug many holes to hide in. It stands to reason that they should not be discovered one by one, at least not so quickly. If there are immortal cultivators with amazing eyesight and supernatural powers to help, then the situation will not be certain.

The fat-headed old king then said: "It's against us, not you! It's not the people who are looking for Sixiangmen, but the people who are looking for us."

Zheng Xian didn't make a sound, his eyes were fixed on the cultivator.

Fat-headed Old Wang patted Zheng Xian and said, "You wait here and see what I can do!"

Zheng Xian really wanted to see what supernatural powers this fat old king had, so he nodded immediately.

Immediately, the fat old Wang's fat body flitted out of Zheng Xian's side lightly.

The moment the fat-headed old king rushed out, Zheng Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong, the hair on his back suddenly exploded, his figure moved quickly, and he followed behind the fat-headed old king, grabbed his arm and slammed him alive. He stopped and shouted in a low voice: "No, stop!"

The fat-headed Old Wang's body was only more than ten meters away, and he was about to rush out of the alley, but Zheng Xian staggered and sat on the ground.

The fat-headed old king couldn't help getting angry, but when he saw Zheng Xian's face, the fat-headed old king immediately asked in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"Let's go, this is a trap!" Zheng Xian said with twinkling eyes.

The fat-headed Old Wang was taken aback for a moment, and wondered, "How did you find out?"

Zheng Xian felt more and more icy cold about the plots of the immortal cultivators, and said in a low voice: "I conclude that the immortal cultivator with gloomy eyes is just a bait, a trap set by the Yin Poison Gate. I'm afraid it's not too late for us to rush up." Those who approached the bait were strangled by the immortal cultivators hiding in the dark."

The fat-headed old king stared wide-eyed. This fat-headed old king is not an idiot. Zheng Xian said a little, but he also felt a little taste. Now that I think about it, the appearance of the immortal cultivator eating the hamburger was indeed a bit abrupt!

The fat-headed old dynasty looked around the immortal cultivator eating a hamburger, but he didn't find anything wrong. The sparse crowd looked quite ordinary.

The fat-headed Old Wang said in a low voice: "Could it be that you are thinking too much? According to the estimation of the sect owner, the Yin Poison Sect has no reason to make a big move against us."

"A wise man is bound to make a mistake. I believe that the Yin and Poison Sect will come to encircle and suppress you twice."

"It's us!" The fat old Wang said solemnly.

Zheng Xian was taken aback for a moment, you two words are the subconscious boundaries in Zheng Xian's mind, after Zheng Xian knew that the enmity between himself and Sixiangmen was as deep as a sea and could not be resolved, he had already established a relationship between himself and Sixiangmen. A natural moat dam was built.

"Yes, we, the Yin Poison Sect first used the God Warriors to encircle and suppress us. After the God Hunter Warriors left, they would come to kill the weeds and exterminate the roots, and use people from their own sect to encircle and suppress us! They should initially hide in the periphery, snipe and flee The disciples who went out probably didn’t expect that we would hide in the hole dug long ago.”

The fat-headed Old Wang nodded repeatedly, and said: "This is indeed in line with the sex dove's temperament of the Yin Poison Sect."

"Since we don't know the situation, let's go!" After the fat-headed old king made a judgment, he immediately put it into action. Immortal cultivators pay attention to revenge before ten years, and don't show off their temper, so the fat-headed old king patted Mr. Zheng. shoulders, ready to leave.

At this moment, the body of the immortal cultivator whose face was covered with hamburger suddenly split apart, and his limbs were melted into blood and broken limbs without a word.

That hand was still holding the half-eaten hamburger, which was stained with hot blood!

In the void, one hand grabbed the half-eaten hamburger, and then a thin figure appeared. This figure's arms were split, and there was a fish fin inside that was as sharp as a knife.

Time stopped for a thousandth of a second at this moment.

Then seven or eight figures suddenly appeared from different angles in the surrounding area, and one after another magical weapons exploded towards the thin figure from the air!

That thin guy had a fair face, a pair of silvery white pupils, and delicate scales all over his body.

With a crackling sound, the crispy hamburger skin was bitten, followed by the crisp sound of biting off the chicken chop and lettuce.

While Mance was chewing the blood-stained hamburger methodically, the skinny guy inadvertently disappeared among the attacks of countless magic weapons.

Then a cultivator was like fresh meat thrown into a blender, disintegrated in the air, and fell to the ground into a pile of juicy, bright red things that were still steaming.

Then the second immortal cultivator turned into a mess.

The third……

Zheng Xian stared wide-eyed and said: "Old Wang, you lied to me, didn't you say that Xiaobai fainted from blood? Look at him eating the blood burger quite happily."

Fat-headed Old Wang frowned and said, "Xiaobai is angry. Let's go help him!"

Zheng Xian was surprised and said: "This guy is really blocking and killing gods and Buddhas. Does he need our help?"

The fat-headed old king said worriedly: "Of course Xiaobai is good, but he is still an aquarist after all. By the way, you don't know, he is a fish. He is really good in the water. On this shore, if you don't do anything, you will die." Well, once we do it, if it exceeds the limit, Xiaobai will become weak, we must wake him up and take him away before he appears."

Zheng Xian thought for a while and then said: "You mean that if he loses his cultivation, he will become a fish that landed on the shore?" There are only two fins, do you know where the other one is? "

Zheng Xian heard the clam mother's words, also said that the Jinzhou white carp has three fins, Zheng Xian recalled Xiaobai, then shook his head, guessing: "Could it be on the back?"

The fat-headed old king nodded, and then said: "Not only on the back, but also on the back and chest, or everywhere. At that time, Xiaobai will be the sharpest sword. He kills red-eyed people." If it is broken, it will turn into a fish spine sword. At that time, Xiaobai will be completely controlled. Whoever kills whoever he sees will probably mess up the capital. Most importantly, Xiaobai will definitely die if things get serious! After all, Xiaobai is a demon, and within a few years of cultivating a human form, his spiritual intelligence can easily collapse."

Hearing this, Zheng Xian's estimation of Xiaobai's strength has increased a bit. This opponent is really a bit tricky.

Xiaobai beheaded five immortal cultivators in a fit of rage, frightening the rest of the immortal cultivators and fleeing in terror.

At this time, Xiaobai could no longer maintain his invisible state, and his figure was in a trance, like a disturbing TV screen, sometimes disappearing.

The fat-headed old king immediately got out of the alley, Zheng Xian followed behind the fat-headed old king, silently like a wolf, staring at Xiaobai in the distance.

After a few ups and downs, the fat old king's fat body came to Xiao Bai's body, grabbed Xiao Bai's wrist, and pulled Xiao Bai away.

At this time, the white light in Xiaobai's eyes became more and more intense, and it looked like his eyes had turned into two light bulbs.

Old Wang's hand was slammed away by him, and the fish scales on Xiao Bai's body suddenly exploded, opening like mouths thirsting for blood.

The sharp fish fin on Xiao Bai's arm cut towards the fat old Wang.

Zheng Xian's pupils shrank suddenly behind Lao Wang.

At this time, Xiaobai has obviously begun to lose his mind, and he can't even recognize Lao Wang anymore!

For Zheng Xian, Xiaobai was his biggest threat, and the fat-headed old king was definitely his sworn enemy. Zheng Xian killed his younger brother and his family-like disciple of the Four Phase Sect.

The death of these two people would be of great benefit to Zheng Xian, and if both of them died together, the benefit would be even greater for Zheng Xian, which would minimize Zheng Xian's potential danger.

Old Wang obviously didn't expect that Xiao Bai would suddenly strike at him, this time, even if he was not cut in half by Xiao Bai's sword, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Fat-headed Old Wang and Xiaobai are quite familiar. If there is anyone in the Four Phases Sect that Xiaobai has the closest relationship with, then it must be the fat-headed Old Wang.

The reason is also very simple, the fat-headed Old Wang is in charge of cooking, and most importantly, the fat-headed Old Wang is also responsible for cooking meals for the disciples in the sect, whoever eats more and who eats less, it is all up to Lao Wang in the spoon.

Xiaobai is not very close to anyone, but he always plays tricks with Lao Wang. Every time he cooks rice, he has to dawdle in front of the vegetable bowl for a long time.

Lao Wang is very familiar with Xiao Bai, but he has never really seen Xiao Bai's appearance. He only heard from the sect master that Xiao Bai's rampage is terrible, and he has never personally experienced it.

Therefore, although Lao Wang was prepared for Xiao Bai's sudden runaway, in Lao Wang's mind, Xiao Bai should not completely lose his mind at this moment. How could he think that Xiao Bai, who was so close to him, would make such a quick move?So cruel and ruthless?

A monster is a monster after all, even if there is a flesh-shelled human figure, the things in his mind are very abnormal!Even people in the same city, who have received different educations and experienced different things, have very different thoughts, not to mention the difference between the monsters on different roads!

What's more, Xiaobai is good at speed, and Lao Wang's fat body is like a wall. Although he has some means of accelerating energy, he is not good at moving around. Lao Wang was about to be split in half.

A hand suddenly stretched out from behind the old Wang, and grabbed Xiaobai's wrist. Xiaobai's sword tore the old Wang's shoulder and cut off the old Wang's collarbone, but he couldn't continue. cut down.