Demon Becoming the Lord

"Do not live by yourself!"

Xiao Lang sneered and made a strange move!

He was steep and leaning back, his entire back was completely attached to the horse, and then his left hand grasped Zuo Xi's body forcefully, using her as a shield, and placed it above his body.

"Ok?"

The little commander's complexion changed and he was half-deadly scared. He was already three meters away from Xiao Lang, and he was condescending again. Xiao Lang suddenly placed Zuo Xi on him, and his spear pointed completely at Zuo Xi's pale face. If you continue to stab, Zuo Hee’s little head will explode into a mess...

What is Zuo Xi's identity? How many elders of the Zuo family in the elders' hall are still waiting for the Xiao family's satisfactory explanation? Give him a hundred courage, he did not dare to hurt Zuo Xi a vellus hair.

Although he was scared to death, this little commander was in danger, showing superb practical experience. Instead of closing the gun, he forcibly stopped in the air, his hand trembling suddenly, and the tip of the gun trembling, moved a bit to the left, and stab Zuo Xi's pretty face to the left of the horse.

There was a leg of Xiao Lang on the left, even if he didn't stab Xiao Lang's leg, the horse would definitely be stabbed to death. As long as the horse is stabbed, Xiao Lang's body will definitely be thrown out. Even if Xiao Lang's fighting instinct is no longer in the chaos, he is absolutely sure to save Zuo Xi and stabbing Xiao Lang to death by the way!

Of course his spear didn't pierce Xiao Lang's leg. Although Xiao Lang looked back, he kept locking on that spear. The left leg slid back to avoid, and the spear drove straight into the horse's belly heavily.

"hiss!"

The horse hissed in pain, his iron hoof flew, hundreds of kilograms of body were overturned in the air by the powerful force, and the bodies of Xiao Lang and Zuo Xi were also overturned.

Everything was being calculated by the little commander. What surprised him was that Xiao Lang didn't feel the slightest panic on his face. The hand holding the flying knife didn't shake for a while, and three flying knives and a crossbow arrow shot out. .

"Sure enough, the fighting ability is strong, but...you are just as dead!"

The little commander sighed secretly. Under such circumstances, Xiao Lang would still be able to fight back. If it were someone else, he might have succeeded, because at this moment he couldn't take advantage of it in mid-air. But facing him, Xiao Lang had no chance of winning.

He raised his profound energy, forcibly controlled the falling body, and quickly retracted the spear, turning out a few afterimages to sweep towards the flying knives and crossbow arrows. Xiao Lang's flying knives and crossbow arrows are very fast and powerful, but it is a pity that he still doesn't look at them enough in the eyes of Zhan Zun realm.

"what?"

What made him a little puzzled was that at this moment, a purple grass vine phantom suddenly shot out from Xiao Lang's body, following the flying knives and crossbow arrows at him.

He had heard of the purple grass vine, it was the soul of Xiao Lang's awakening.

What he didn't understand was, isn't this grass and vine a waste of spirits? What did Xiao Lang do when he shot a waste spirit?

Next second!

He got it!

Three flying knives and crossbow arrows were swept out without accident, but the grass vine also penetrated his spear without accident and attached his body.

"what!"

A heart-piercing pain passed from his body to his mind, and he felt as if his whole body had fallen into a raging fire. He was horrified to see that his muscles, skin, clothes were corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye...

"This…"

The pupils of the thirty blood guards were enlarged at the same time, like a ghost in the day, looking at the little commander who was entangled by the wisteria and whose body quickly turned into white bones, all were shocked.

In just a few blinks, the little commander of the Xiao Family Blood Guard of the Battle Venerable Realm turned into a pile of bones, and the purple grass vines turned into phantoms and disappeared to the ground, grabbing Zuo Xi's Xiao Lang with one hand.

Xiao Lang didn't glance at the skeleton of the little commander, and his expression did not change. He coldly swept the 30 Xiao family blood guards, and sipped coldly: "I'm saying it again, I just want to go back to Qingyi Pavilion. , To judge me and kill me, let your master come. Now...the one who blocks me will die!"

Grasping Zuo Xi's body, Xiao Lang strode towards the Xiao family gate, and Xiao Bai immediately followed with a knife.

"Shushasha!"

The sound of Xiao Lang's footsteps was very quiet, but at this moment, it resounded in the hearts of all Xiao Family Blood Guards like the soul-chasing footsteps of death. Looking at the cold eyes, the dreadful face, and the bones on the ground, all the blood guards felt a chill from the depths of their souls. They did not hesitate anymore and stepped aside to make way for a passage.

Because they know, don't give way... they all have to die!

Seeing Xiao Lang's back disappear into the Xiao family compound, all the talents breathed a sigh of relief. The young master of the warlord family just now made everyone feel like facing Xiao Futu, making them unable to fight. .

"This is the waste spirit?"

A blood guard murmured, and all the blood guards were puzzled, the dreamlike purple grass vine in their minds.

The spirit master of the Shenhun Pavilion determined that Xiao Lang's spirit was a waste spirit, and the spirit master had the supreme authority in the spirit, and they obviously would not lie. But if Xiao Lang’s is a waste of spirits, everyone would rather believe that they are not humans, but pigs...

With a spirit, leapfrog killing, or more than two levels, and it is... a second kill! If this is a waste of spirits, all the spirits of the world are those that can't be used anymore!

"It's broken, I'll report to the Patriarch!"

A small team leader woke up, his complexion melted, and he slapped his head and ran towards the elder pavilion. The other Xiao Family Blood Guards immediately followed and ran towards the eastern courtyard.

Today, the three big families and ten big families have gathered in the Xiao family because of Xiao Lang, although everyone does not understand the relationship. But knowing that Xiao Lang killed the Xiao Commander of the Xiao Family's Blood Guard in public today, the matter has become even bigger, and if the trouble continues, it is estimated that it will be out of control!

The atmosphere in the elders' pavilion was strange. Except for Zuo Fan's dark face and Dongfang Hongdou and Chamu's nervous faces, the others were calm and quiet, talking and laughing well. There is nothing on the surface, but no one knows what everyone thinks.

Everyone is waiting for Xiao Lang to come back, watching the Xiao family give Zuo family a satisfactory answer, or waiting for the best opportunity to decide what to do next.

"Report!"

The Xiao Family Blood Guard's team leader ran in with a face full of panic, his feet trembled slightly, and he went straight through the crowd, knelt on one knee in front of Xiao Buhuo and Xiao Qinglong, and began to drink heavily: "Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao are back. Now, Xiao Ba Pao commanded the Patriarch to take him down, but he was killed on the spot. At this moment, Xiao Lang is holding Miss Zuo Xi and running towards Qingyi Pavilion!"

"Wow!"

As soon as the team leader's words fell, the audience was in an uproar!

Dongfang Hongdou and Chamu both brightened their eyes at the same time, but they became more nervous. Yun Zishan's head, which had been lowered, suddenly raised. The Dongfang tea family against the strong family, looked at each other, their eyes all lit up.

Zuo Fan's face was completely dark, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes looked at Xiao Buhuo angrily, which was all threatening, and Xiao Buhuo's face was stunned.

Xiao Qinglong was furious, and patted his left hand on the coffee table. Suddenly the expensive coffee table burst open. He abruptly got up and shouted, "This beast has turned against the sky? Sit down, everyone, and I will go and take him down!"