The poison of the spirit-eating snake was so terrifying that even Wang Zhenhua, who was in the eighth level of the Martial Master Realm, couldn't bear it and quickly used his energy to force out the poison.

He wanted to kill the Spirit-Eating Snake, but the Spirit-Eating Snake was extremely intelligent, and it was not frightened at all even when faced with a first-level Martial Master Realm expert.

Therefore, even if Wang Zhenhua tried his best to force out the poison, he would not be able to get rid of the poison in a short time, and the poison would slowly erode his whole body.

Eventually, the Soul-Eating Snake will completely take over his entire body and devour him.

Therefore, Wang Zhenhua panicked.

Ignoring the wound on his shoulder, he jumped into the air and tried to escape.

But how could the Spirit-Eating Snake give him a chance?

The next moment, the soul-eating snake swung out its tail and took it straight to Wang Zhenhua's throat.

call out!

A sharp whistle sounded, and the air exploded.

Tsk!

Immediately, Wang Zhenhua's clothes were torn.

At the same time, Wang Zhenhua let out a shrill scream and fell from the sky.

The Soul-Eating Snake struck Wang Zhenhua with its tail and knocked him to the ground.

Suddenly, the floor cracked, dust flew everywhere, and Wang Zhenhua's bones crackled, apparently suffering fatal trauma.

After the soul-eating snake struck Wang Zhenhua with its tail, it rushed towards his head and opened its mouth to bite him.

"Ah--save me!" Seeing this, Wang Zhenhua screamed out as his dead soul emerged.

The next moment, Wang Pengyu and many warriors from the Wang family came to their senses.

At that moment, they took action one after another.

Bang bang bang!

The fists and feet screamed, and the wind roared.

The void is trembling.

The figure of the spirit-eating snake was swimming in the void at an extremely fast speed, making it impossible for these warriors to touch it.

It's avoiding.

"Little beast, you are finished! You have offended the entire Wang family, and you will definitely die!"

At this time, Wang Zhenhua spoke with a solemn tone.

"Really?" Lin Xiao snorted coldly, with a playful look in his eyes.

The next moment, he waved his right hand and a finger light shot out.

Wang Zhenhua's body stiffened, then he frowned and turned to look at his forehead.

There was a fine needle pierced into his forehead.

This thin needle is very strange. It is not like an ordinary silver needle. It is pitch black and carries a strong sinister aura.

Moreover, there are runes shining on the surface of the fine needle.

Wang Zhenhua understood.

It turns out that all this is because of the thin needle.

"You actually assassinated our ancestor!"

The next moment, Wang Zhenhua was furious.

His roar woke up Wang Pengyu and others.

"Kill him!" Wang Pengyu said, his eyes about to burst.

There is a magic weapon pavilion in this abandoned factory. A large number of treasures are stored in the magic weapon pavilion. Wang Zhenhua is the core of the Wang family and owns a magic weapon for self-defense.

At this time, he used his magic weapon to block the spirit-eating snake and at the same time warned others.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, figures shot out like arrows from a string, and were in front of Lin Xiao in the blink of an eye.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lin Xiao raised his arms and blasted towards the people who were coming.

In an instant, the sound of explosions was endless.

In an instant, several warriors flew out like kites with broken strings and fell hard to the ground.

Wang Zhenhua turned pale with shock.

He did not expect that Lin Xiao's strength was unfathomable at such a young age.

And just as he was shocked, a huge suction force came and enveloped him.

"Ah..." Wang Zhenhua howled miserably and was photographed again in front of Lin Xiao.

At this time, Wang Zhenhua couldn't help but feel like he was dead.

He didn't expect Lin Xiao to be even more powerful than the legend said.

"Please... please don't kill me!" He spoke incoherently.

"It's too late!" Lin Xiao shook his head, and an indifferent voice sounded in Wang Zhenhua's ears.

Click.

Immediately, the sound of fractures was heard.

Bang!

The next moment, he leaned back straight and hit the wall hard, making a muffled sound.

Lin Xiao walked up to him, stretched out his legs and stepped down.

puff!

Suddenly, dark red blood seeped out of Wang Zhenhua's seven orifices.

he died!

Wang Zhenhua, the pillar of the Wang family, died.

The Wang family was as silent as a cicada, and no one dared to make any move.

Lin Xiao ignored the Wang family's reaction and turned around to leave.

The Wang family were stunned when they saw this scene.

He didn't kill us?

At this moment, Lin Xiao turned his head and glanced at the Wang family warriors, and said: "You'd better stop playing tricks, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

Lin Xiao's voice was extremely cold, like the sound of nine ghosts and demons, which made the Wang family's hair tremble.

"Don't dare!"

"Don't worry, little brother, as long as you spare my life, I promise to shut up Wang Zhenhua!"

…

The Wang family members spoke quickly, their faces filled with fear.

"Go away!" Lin Xiao waved his hand, too lazy to argue with them.

Upon hearing this, the Wang family felt as if they had been granted amnesty and disappeared in a fit of piss.

They didn't know what kind of cultivation Lin Xiao was, but the strength he showed just now was simply terrifying, and they were already frightened.

"grandfather!"

After the Wang family warriors left, Wang Qianqian came to Wang Zhenhua, hugged his neck, and cried loudly.

The death of the Wang family ancestor made her heartbroken.

"Qianqian... don't cry... Grandpa doesn't feel hurt..." Wang Zhenhua spoke with difficulty, his voice was very weak, as if he might die at any moment.

When Wang Qianqian heard what he said, she burst into tears even more.

"Qianqian, be good, don't cry...cough cough cough...grandpa can't die..." Wang Zhenhua tried his best to raise his hand to comfort Wang Qianqian, not wanting her to continue to be sad.

Wang Qianqian stopped crying and nodded with tears streaming down her face.

The next moment, she stood up, stared at Lin Xiao with scarlet eyes, and said: "Little beast, I swear that I won't be a human unless I kill you today!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, she rushed towards Lin Xiao like a sharp sword from its string.

Her attacks were very sharp, and there were even faint fluctuations in her energy.

Wang Zhenhua is a martial monk. Although he is already in his old age, he has still reached the early stage of Xiantian.
To be continued...