Chapter 362: Killing in anger

Most people are silent, but it doesn't mean that everyone is silent. A strong man in the realm of Taoist disciples can't stand Jiu Wuxue's arrogance. He walked out from the crowd, stepped forward, and said to Jiu Wuxue.

: "Jiu Wuxue, don't be too arrogant, otherwise I'll see if you can escape my hands."

"Hmph!" Jiu Wuxue could feel that he was no match for this powerful Taoist disciple, so he snorted coldly and did not respond, lest the other party really kill him, which would be more than worth the gain.

"He didn't kill the person." Just when everyone was worrying about the murderer who was hiding in the dark and killing people invisible, a powerful voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly followed the sound.

, Jiu Wuxue also turned around and looked back. When he saw that familiar face, he was frightened, his pupils shrank violently, and he looked at the person with a look of fear.

"Who are you?" The strong man in the realm of Taoist disciples narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhang Huaming coldly and alertly, and asked in a cold voice.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that those who died were not killed by Jiu Wuxue." Zhang Huaming slowly walked up to the crowd and said with a calm expression.

"Huh, look at the way you are sneaking around. Since Jiu Wuxue didn't kill the person, it must have been you." The strong Taoist disciple pointed his sword at Zhang Huaming and asked in an aggressive tone.

He said, in just a few words, Zhang Huaming was accused of being a murderer.

"I hate it most when people point swords at me." Zhang Huaming's face suddenly sank, and he gave a cold shout of great displeasure. He stretched out his hand to explore the air, and silently took out the sword in the hands of the strong Taoist disciple.

The long sword was snatched over.

"Sure enough, you are the one who killed him." Never had a strong man in the realm of Taoism had his weapon snatched away in front of everyone. This was simply an insult to his strength. He became so angry and embarrassed that he immediately

To prove Zhang Huaming's crime, and at the same time arouse the people's fears and uneasiness because of too many dead people in the past, so as to arouse their common hatred and hatred.

"Young man, it's best not to be too arrogant or arrogant, otherwise I'm afraid you will end up in a dead end." A strong man at the beginning of the Taoist realm suddenly flew over the heads of everyone and said to Zhang Huaming with a gloomy face, "

Young man, I am not going to argue with you, I just want to ask you, are you going to be captured by yourself, or are you going to die here?" The old man looked at Zhang Huaming with a serious look.

"How dare you, an old dog, want to kill me?" Zhang Huaming laughed as if he had heard some big joke.

"You deserve to die if you speak rudely." Zhang Huaming's so-called word "old dog" deeply angered the old man. In anger, his face turned red and he shouted sternly.

"It's just you?" Zhang Huaming glanced at everyone around him with disdain and said indifferently, "Old dog, you should worry about yourself."

"Really? You do have some courage, but you are a fool." The old man took a deep breath and suddenly shouted coldly, "Let's do it together, no matter life or death."

As soon as the words fell, six or seven figures suddenly drew their swords and stepped forward. For a moment, the sword shadows were heavy and murderous intent raged. Looking at this situation, it seemed that even Jiu Wuxue was not spared.

Zhang Huaming waved his hand casually, and there seemed to be a force that wrapped around Jiu Wuxue and threw it aside without any sound. At the same time, Zhang Huaming suddenly touched the ground under his feet and struck in the air. In an instant, countless rocks centered on Zhang Huaming, like sharp

Scattered out like swords. The whole space hissed like torn rags.

It's too late to say it, but it's soon.

There was a sudden banging sound!

The eight swords radiating cold light encountered the sudden oncoming debris before they even got close. The six or seven figures felt as if they had hit the city wall, and the force was repulsed back, barely able to protect their whole bodies.

His fighting spirit was also defeated by this force.

But seeing the silhouettes of people flying around, the six or seven martial arts masters flew out like arrows from a string and crashed on the ground around them. Those masters opened their eyes wide, opened their mouths, and blood burst out.

They never expected until their death that this young man with a scumbag beard had such strength, but the result of a head-to-head confrontation was like this. Those seemingly inconspicuous stone fragments were like the sharpest swords and could easily pierce through their bodies and prevent them from attacking.

The protective energy that could withstand the attacks of powerful men of the same level penetrated into their internal organs.

The old man opened his mouth wide and was speechless in horror. This young man's strength far exceeded his imagination. Although he had originally given a high estimate, at this moment he found that he had still underestimated it far. And this time

If a person doesn't take action, he will take action, but when he does, he is so ruthless and ruthless, without even a moment's hesitation.

Escape, this was the only thought in the old man's mind, but he found himself standing there in a daze, his hands and feet too weak to move. It was over, Xiu Qi screamed secretly.

The eyes of the Taoist Realm powerhouse beside the old man who he didn't care about suddenly shrank at the same time. He probably knew the strength of those six or seven warriors. They were all masters of at least the Martial God Realm, but

At this moment, he couldn't even sustain a move. Even though he was a Taoist disciple, he probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

The realm of Taoist masters? The realm of Taoist sects? How is this possible? How is this possible?

The strong man in the realm of Taoist disciples did not dare to think any more. He had to escape from here. In the midst of the lightning and flint, the strong man in the realm of Taoist disciples suddenly took advantage of everyone being caught off guard and pushed the old man beside him forward and threw him towards Zhang Huaming.

Then he jumped away without looking back.

"Liu Yang, you..." The old man obviously didn't expect that a strong man in the Taoist realm would suddenly do this. He was frightened and angry, and cold sweat rolled down like water. His eyes looking at Zhang Huaming were full of uneasiness and fear.

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Zhang Huaming looked at Liu Yang's retreating figure and said coldly: "Escape? Do you think you can escape?" It is really foolish to try to escape in front of a person with great ability to control life energy.

Zhang Huaming sneered and said softly: "Stop."

Following Zhang Huaming's words, Liu Yang's figure flying across the sky suddenly froze, as if there was an invisible cage restraining him high in the sky.

A flash of uneasiness flashed through Liu Yang's heart, and he suddenly realized that he was trapped in the air. At first, he didn't feel anything, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't hear the sound he just made. He wanted to inhale.

But he seemed to be trapped deep in a swamp and couldn't breathe, and the breath of life began to be stripped away bit by bit.

The old man who was pretending to be unconscious suddenly opened his slightly opened eyes. He could clearly see Liu Yang struggling like a fish that had jumped onto the shore and struggling like crazy in the air. His hands were tightly strangling his neck, and his whole face was flushed.

It turned red, but gradually turned into purple, and blood overflowed from the seven holes. But for a moment, Liu Yang stopped moving and was obviously dead. Like a fallen leaf, it hit the ground with a thud.

The old man knew very well what kind of strength Taoist disciples like Liu Yang possessed, but at that moment Liu Yang's face clearly showed deep fear and helplessness.

The old man's throat couldn't help but tremble, and he gasped and swallowed. He was a strong man in the Taoist realm, and his strength and cultivation were only one level higher than Liu Yang. Liu Yang couldn't even resist the young man's move. His strength

His cultivation level is definitely above that of a Taoist master, at least he will never be able to kill Liu Yang within a few moves.

This young man's strength is unfathomable and truly terrifying.

"Old dog, it's your turn." Zhang Huaming calmly uttered a few words while looking at the old man pretending to be dead on the ground.

"You, you can't kill me. I am the minister of the Dongxuan Empire, you can't kill me." Hearing this, the old man suddenly opened his eyes. He knew that there was no point in pretending to be dead. He said nervously, stimulated by death.

His numb nerves made him almost nervous when he spoke

"Minister of the Dongxuan Empire? I'm so scared." Zhang Huaming burst into laughter. This old dog still doesn't know how to repent at this time. He really doesn't know how to live or die.

"You, if you kill me, you will never survive."

"You shouldn't do this, let alone threaten me." Zhang Huaming sighed softly and said, "Goodbye, old dog."

Killing intent. Fighting intent.

It seemed that everything was condensed into this sword for an instant, and the whole space seemed to be stagnant.

The ultimate in life - destruction.

Life energy means life. When this kind of life reaches its extreme, it is death, which means destruction. The transformation of life and death has been like this since ancient times.

Boom boom boom.

A huge piece of light exploded violently, blazing like a blazing sun. And the target of that sword light was all the guards present. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned into a world of light and silence.

Before the old man could understand, Zhang Huaming had already pointed at the center of his eyebrows. An invisible force penetrated his forehead from the air, and blood spurted out. The old man's eyes widened in shock, with a look of surprise and fear on his face.

Fell to the ground.

"Hey." Jiu Wuxue, who had been standing aside, sighed leisurely, and his originally fair face looked a little pale.

He knew Zhang Huaming's strength much better than everyone present. He had witnessed Zhang Huaming's terrifying power under the volcano. Since then, he had made up his mind never to provoke this guy again. Seeing

He immediately retreated, otherwise even if he became a cripple, he would never want to die by his hands, because the fear of facing death was too terrifying.

However, what really shocked and incredible Jiu Wuxue was that the strength Zhang Huaming showed today was obviously more terrifying than the strength he showed under the volcano.

Those are strong men in the realm of Taoist disciples and strong men in the realm of Taoist masters. In Zhang Huaming's hands, they were all killed without even resisting a single move. What kind of unfathomable strength is required to do this?

. Could it be that in just a few days, Zhang Huaming's strength has broken through to a higher level?

My God, what kind of cultivation speed is this? It would take an ordinary person several years or even dozens of years, or even hundreds of years, to break through to a higher level. How did Zhang Huaming cultivate?
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