Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 35 Die!
"Obey!" The old man slowly walked out of the crowd and stood opposite Han Xiao.

"Young master of the Han family, I'm sorry. If you want to blame, blame yourself for not knowing the heights of heaven and earth, and angering the little prince. Now, die to me!"

Before the words fell, the gray-robed old man shot directly without giving Han Xiao any time to react.

This guy is also cautious, knowing that Han Xiao can kill Violent Ape, his strength is not as simple as it seems, so he goes all out when he makes a move, without any intention of underestimating the enemy.

boom!
Within a radius of ten feet, the air suddenly exploded, and the wind swept violently.

Elder Sun's figure, like a bolt of lightning, pierced through the air, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed directly in front of Han Xiao, raised his arm, and slammed it down like a heavy hammer.

This guy's speed and strength are quite strong, this kind of strength is enough to kill any martial artist under the pulse condensing state.

Unfortunately, is Han Xiao an ordinary person?

"Fight me in close combat?" The corner of Han Xiao's mouth curled up. If this old Sun relied on his strong vitality to perform martial arts and launch a gang-yuan attack, he might have to spend some hands and feet, but he dared To fight hand-to-hand is pure courting of death!
A cold light flashed in Han Xiao's eyes: Old guy, I'll let you see how powerful the evil dragon is in a short while!

boom!
An iron fist slammed into Han Xiao's chest in the blink of an eye.

There was a ruthless smile on the corner of Sun Lao's mouth. With this punch, he used all his strength, even if he was also a fourth-stage powerhouse of the Pulse Condensation Realm, he would not dare to underestimate him.

Zhao Zijing snorted softly, watching Old Sun's fist fall, he felt very happy. He seemed to have seen the scene where Han Xiao was torn apart by Old Sun's fist and turned into a pile of minced meat.

However, just when Old Sun's fist was about to touch Han Xiao, Han Xiao bowed slightly backwards at an extremely subtle angle, and the iron fist was actually against Han Xiao's chest, brushing against him. However, no damage was done.

"Do you really think you're going to get me?"

A faint voice rang in Elder Sun's ear.

This voice was full of incomparable confidence and calmness. Elder Sun couldn't believe that this young man would actually remain so calm and composed at such a critical moment.

The moment the sound came out, Han Xiao made a move.

As soon as he made a move, it was thunderous, without reservation.

Zheng!
A blood-colored long sword fell into Han Xiao's hands at some point, and before Sun Lao could react, his heart felt cold.

His heart was actually pierced by a sword.

"how can that be?"

This last thought flashed through Elder Sun's mind, and then he fell down suddenly, dying with regret.

"Grass! How did that sword come out?" Zhao Zijing suddenly felt that his brain was not enough at all. Even taking out the sword from the Qiankun bag still needs a process, but Han Xiao's bloody long sword is clearly like It's like "growing" out of Han Xiao's body!
"Now, who is going to kill whom?" Han Xiao stared at Zhao Zijing coldly, and said with a cold smile, "Once this old guy at the Pulse Condensation Realm dies, what do you have to rely on?"

His voice was cold and cruel, like a messenger from hell, completely announcing Zhao Zijing's death.

"Kill...kill him, shoot together, kill him for me!" Zhao Zijing screamed, Han Xiao's eyes made his hair stand on end, colder and bloodthirsty than the most terrifying beast.

"kill!"

Those disciples of Prince Xuan's Mansion came back to their senses suddenly, pulled out their weapons one by one, and immediately roared out, killing Han Xiao together.

"Do you think it's useful if there are many people?" Han Xiao snorted coldly. In the next moment, a scorching breath suddenly surged in the void. It seemed that there was a fire that burned the sky, bursting out from the center of the earth, and it was going to burn the world. everything.

This is the first time that Han Xiao has released the fiery flame in the evil dragon burning the sky wheel since he practiced the [Evil Dragon Myriad Emperor Art].

Han Xiao's sword light flashed, and the sword edge was entwined with hot flames, and there were bursts of ear-piercing explosions in the air.

The sword light shone, and a cold light flashed by. One after another, the disciples of Prince Xuan's Mansion were harvested by Han Xiao and fell into a pool of blood.

"Damn it!" Zhao Zijing trembled all over. Han Xiao has become so powerful!
Is this still the sick boy who was beaten by him so hard that he couldn't fight back?
"Run, you must run away!" Zhao Zijing strode wildly with his legs, he no longer had the courage to stay, otherwise, he would definitely become the next corpse to fall in a pool of blood.

"Want to run?" Han Xiao's movement was like lightning, and he still stopped Zhao Zijing with a stride, "I said that no one can escape today, and everyone will die!"

Just now, he had killed all the disciples of Prince Xuan's mansion, leaving no one behind.

Han Xiao himself didn't notice that the more he killed, the crazier his heart became, and his strength gradually increased a little unconsciously.

This kind of abnormality also appeared when hunting monsters. It seemed that as soon as he started killing, he couldn't control himself.

You must know that the ancient evil dragon is the master of slaughter, who dominates the slaughter, completes the transformation in the slaughter, and achieves the immortal throne of the master of all dragons.

Han Xiao got the inheritance of the ancient evil dragon. Even if he is not bloodthirsty by nature, he is destined to walk a road full of killing and blood.

"No... don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The little prince Zhao Zijing's face turned pale with fright, before Han Xiao could do anything, he howled again and again, his whole body limp on the ground, trembling non-stop, he didn't have the arrogance before.

Han Xiao's decisive and thunderous methods just now have completely frightened him out of his wits.

"What? Didn't you want me to lick the soles of your shoes? Didn't you want me to be doomed?" Han Xiao stepped forward, stepped his head into the ground, and said coldly: "Why, as a Has the arrogance of the young prince of Prince Xuan's mansion been fed to the dogs?"

"Dog, I'm a dog!" Zhao Zijing wailed loudly, "Uncle Han, I'm not human, don't kill me, I'll lick the soles of your shoes, please, don't kill me!"

"Boneless. You don't want to ask who is the father?" Han Xiao snorted coldly, "If you didn't come to provoke me, how could you cause me to be killed? Go die with peace of mind!"

"No, Han Xiao, you can't kill me!" Zhao Zijing said anxiously: "You have to calm down, and you must be rational. I am the young prince of the Xuan Palace. If you kill me, it will definitely bring catastrophe to the Han family. And all of you people in Kaiyang City will be buried with me!"

Zhao Zijing grabbed Han Xiao's ankle tightly, his eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

On Han Xiao's body, he felt a breath of death. As long as Han Xiao exerted his strength, he would be reduced to a dead body.

"Hey, if I kill you, who can prove that I did it?" Han Xiao leaned over and sneered, "After all, I'm just a trash and a sick child, who would suspect a trash? ?”

Zhao Zijing's pupils shrank suddenly, as if struck by thunder.

That's right, in the eyes of everyone, Han Xiao is nothing more than a waste plagued by a serious disease!

"No, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!" Zhao Zijing was completely desperate, "As long as you let me go, I will give you everything, money, women, even my father's concubine can be brought out for you Have fun!"

"Hey." Han Xiao showed two rows of white teeth at Zhao Zijing, and said with a faint smile, "Sorry, I'm not interested in you fucking your mother."

After finishing speaking, Han Xiao's face turned cold, and the preschool education stepped on it hard.

"No! Han Xiao, you will die!" Zhao Zijing cursed crazily, his eyes full of hatred, "Kill me, you will not live, my third brother is near here, he is at the seventh level of pulse condensing The strong man, he will kill you and avenge me!"

click!
The sound stopped abruptly, and Han Xiao stepped on his throat, breaking his throat and shattering his heart at the same time.

This arrogant and domineering little prince died!
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(End of this chapter)