The blood spirit in the sea of ​​blood flew out again, captured the souls of the people from the Xiao family, sucking their blood, and none of them could run away. Seeing this, Xiao Muran and the old man next to him were powerless. He lost an arm and was able to keep Xiao Muran from being hurt, and he had done his best to see that the people from the Xiao family died in front of them and were powerless.

At this time, Hua Xiang sneered: "Xiao Muran, how does it feel to see his relatives dying in front of him? His familiar faces are bound to be bound in the sea of ​​blood for generations, alas."

When Xiao Muran heard Hua Xiang's words, he was calm. Seeing the dead servants and guards, all of the concubines and sons died in front of him, Xiao Muran was indifferent, as if the one who died was not his son and wife. Seeing Xiao Muran like this, Hua Xiang's face changed, and then he rode on the chasing horse and had a flash of blood, and instantly appeared in front of Xiao Muran and the others again. At this time, Hua Xiang grabbed three people in his hands, all of whom were their own sons, one Xiao Li, one Xiao Yuan, and the other Xiao Cheng.

"Father save me, save my father." The three of them kept calling Xiao Muran, but Xiao Muran was indifferent. He knew that Hua Xiang wanted to anger him and let him leave the old man's side and then catch him, but he was wrong. Hua Xiang just wanted his relatives to die in front of him one by one, let him experience the pain and the taste of losing his relatives. In an instant, Hua Xiang's hand move, two figures flew over again. It was the Butler Liu and Wang Liu, the former evil servant who was holding the slave in the past, had already incontinence, and his whole body was trembling. Hua Xiang smiled coldly and then smiled, "Do you want to survive?"

Hearing Huaxiang's question, the two slaves twitched, and Huaxiang said coldly: "Kill Xiao Yuan. I will release one of you, kill Xiao Cheng, and you both can leave."

The two slaves were stunned, and then picked up the crossbow arrows on the ground without hesitation and walked towards the two young masters who had been cursing against them in the past. Xiao Yuan and Xiao Zhi were so scared that they collapsed on the ground. They watched the two slaves walk up. Xiao Li, who was beside him, was also limp at the ground. He was imprisoned by Hua Xiang. Seeing the timid servants who were usually timid and wanted to kill his younger brother, Xiao Li was numb. He had never thought of this, and never thought of today.

Butler Liu and Wang Liu showed fierce light on their faces and said, "Young Master, you just die so that we can survive." As soon as they finished speaking, the crossbow arrow penetrated directly towards Xiao Yuan and Xiao Cheng's two brothers. Xiao Muran closed his eyes, and Xiao Li also closed his eyes. Suddenly, a shrill shout came and said, "No, don't kill them, your mother's body is here, me..."

Hearing this sentence, Hua Xiang waved the sword in her hand, and two blood lights shot out. The crossbow arrows of the two slaves were only a few minutes away from Xiao Yuan and Xiao Cheng, and almost broke their throats. Then a woman ran up. It was Mrs. Zhou who was arrogant in the past. At this time, she had no longer had the dignity and virtuous appearance of the past. She looked like a beggar. Before she could run to Xiao Yuan and her brothers, Hua Xiang directly imprisoned her and asked, "Where is my mother's body?"

Looking at Hua Xiang's red eyes, Mrs. Zhou trembled and then said tremblingly: "Let them go, I will tell you where you are."

"Haha." With a sneer, Hua Xiang was directly a bloody light that was beyond Xiao Yuan's throat. Xiao Yuan's head rolled down. Xiao Cheng and Xiao Li were frightened and his face was pale. Hua Xiang continued, "Speak, where is my mother's body? If you don't talk about it, I'm killing one." Seeing Xiao Yuan's head, Mrs. Zhou was stunned. He didn't expect Hua Xiang to be threatened by him at all. Xiao Muran, who was on the side, had a "rattle" sound, but after calming down for a moment, the old man on the side was furious to see such a tragedy, but when he thought of Xiao Muran and his senior brother's instructions, he calmed down and looked at Hua Xiang without saying anything. Mrs. Zhou was completely desperate. He raised his hand slightly and pointed to a rockery, and then said, "There is a basement under the rockery, where your mother's body is."

As soon as Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, Huaxiang shouted coldly: "If you dare to lie to me, you will not even want to live any of your two remaining sons. I will sell you to a brothel to make a **." After that, he rushed to the rockery. Mrs. Zhou's face was pale, but she told the truth. However, when Huaxiang saw the thing in front of her mother's body, Mrs. Zhou did not dare to think about it. At this time, Xiao Muran also glared at Mrs. Zhou. He was indeed right. His wife would actually hold such a grudge against a dead person.

A moment of anger came from the rockery. It was Hua Xiang's voice. The rockery swayed and then became violently violent. A figure was carrying a crystal coffin in his hand and appeared in front of everyone. It was Hua Xiang. Looking at Hua Xiang's hideous face, Mrs. Zhou was completely desperate. Although she did not destroy Hua Xiaoyun's body, she even kept it intact, but she had done a lot of tricks on Hua Xiaoyun's coffin. They were all cursed runes, and they would never be born. Runes imprisoned here for generations. How great a blasphemy is that for a dead person.

"Okay, okay, okay." Hua Xiang even said three good words. Everyone present could feel the full meaning in their tone. It was deep anger. Sitting on the chasing horse, Hua Xiang held the coffin and then glared at Mrs. Zhou and said, "You dare to desecrate my mother's body, okay, then I will let you become the blood spirit of this Purple Blood Sword. I want you to guard my mother's coffin for life, as a slave and a servant, and the same goes for your three sons." Purple Blood Sword 1

Flashed, and then passed through Mrs. Zhou's throat, followed by Xiao Cheng and Xiao Li. The three of them instantly turned into mummies, without even having time to scream. With a long roar towards the sky, Huaxiang ignored Xiao Muran. Then the purple blood sword was retracted, and the bloody sky began to recover instantly. The blood spirit began to return to the Blood Demon Sword. Even the clone had a huge force to split Xu Yangzi, and then came to Huaxiang's side, and the sky was restored to the clear and bright color again.

Xu Yangzi also returned to Xiao Muran. Today's battle was the most frustrating battle in his life. Seeing the lifeless Xiao Mansion, Xu Yangzi was angry and Hua Xiang did it. He restrained the souls of more than 100,000 people from Xiao Mansion into the Blood Demon Sword. Looking at the crystal coffin that Hua Xiang was holding, Xu Yangzi's face twitched and said, "Okay." Then he stopped talking. When he saw the evil smile of his clone, he suddenly thought of the deadly fighting style of his clone just now. The ruthless fighting style made him still feel scared. The two of them were like brothers. Obviously, the power of the clone was even higher than that of Hua Xiang. He put away the purple blood sword. Hua Xiang didn't even look at Xiao Muran and slowly left Xiao Mansion. The punishment for Xiao Muran was enough. Such a person did not need to be killed. If he kept him, he would be even more painful. That was what Hua Xiang wanted.

At this time, Murong Wuqing and Elder Yun flew in. Seeing the lifeless Xiao Mansion, the people were surprised. They were blocked by the sea of ​​blood, so they didn't know what was happening inside. When they saw Hua Xiang walking over with a crystal coffin in his hand, Murong Wuqing was happy. He knew that the young man had won. Although he didn't know how to win, the young man once again brought him a miracle. When he saw Hua Xiang's clone carrying the giant axe behind him, everyone was stunned, especially Elder Yun. The feeling that the giant axe gave him suddenly made him think of something, but he didn't dare to make a conclusion, because the former owner of the giant axe could definitely kill his existence easily. Seeing Xu Yangzi looking at the young man in black beside Hua Xiang with a frustration, the young man in black who was the same as Hua Xiang, Elder Yun thought for a while, and then seemed to have decided something.

Xiao Wan'er looked at the entire Xiao Mansion, the Xiao Mansion full of mummies. How could he not know what happened to Xiao Mansion? Looking at Huaxiang, he felt joy in his heart, because Huaxiang was not dead, and if he didn't die, he could kill the boy with his own hands.

Only Princess Suyun saw all this and thought secretly. She knew that the young man would be afraid of being attacked from both sides, just because the young man performed too amazingly. If such an existence was not erased at the beginning, it would be difficult to restrain him in the future. She believed that her Grand Master, the elder of the Tiandao Sect, would definitely make the choice he thought was correct.

Sure enough, before Huaxiang could reach the door, the one who stopped the two of them was Xu Yangzi, and sneered Xu Yangzi and said, "You can't leave today." Xu Yangzi understood this truth even more. If this young man was left today, the world of immortal cultivation would probably be earth-shaking in the future. There would be no peace. Murong Wuqing flashed to Huaxiang in an instant and said, "Xu Yangzi, your Martial Arts Sect was originally against the list. Do you still have to cover up the Xiao family now?"

"Murong Old Ghost, get out of here. Today, this kid must die. He took the Blood Demon Sword and killed more than 100,000 people from the Xiao family. Hum, I left like this. How can I, Xu Yangzi, gain a foothold in the immortal cultivation world in the future?" As soon as Xu Yangzi finished speaking, Elder Yun knew that Xu Yangzi must have not been able to get it well, and he might have lost for a while. After thinking for a while, Elder Yun immediately stood beside Xu Yangzi and smiled and said, "Can you keep the Blood Demon Sword? And the one beside you? If you leave the giant axe, you can leave. This Blood Demon Sword is a killing thing. It is better to leave it to my Tiandao Sect for safekeeping. Your giant axe is even more evil. Let's leave it together and leave it to my Tiandao Sect for safekeeping."

As soon as Elder Yun spoke, Murong Wuqing felt contempt, but Elder Long also stood beside Xu Yangzi. The old man and Xiao Muran flew over and stood with them. The scene in front of him clearly showed that he didn't want Huaxiang to leave. Before Huaxiang could speak, the clone beside him cursed: "Hmph, if you want my Pangu axe, you are not qualified."

This sentence was said by Hua Xiang who controlled the clone. Hua Xiang's spiritual sense of refining the emptiness and Taoism was completely easy to control the clone. Xu Yangzi, who was beside him, sent a message to Elder Yun. Elder Yun's face changed and said, "The giant axe in his clone was obtained from the seal script of Tai Chi Sect." As soon as Elder Yun finished speaking, Hua Xiang's face changed, and even Xu Yangzi's face changed. Murong Wuqing secretly shouted, "Although he knew that Hua Xiang had learned something from the scroll, he didn't expect that Hua Xiang would take out the giant axe. He knew that the seal inside was like this. If this thing came out, no one in the entire cultivation world could stop it.
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