(). The cold breath suddenly swept through the entire place, making the lonely ghosts around feel afraid. The originally forced circle became much looser.
This was far from stopping. The violent cold current spat out from the mouth of the ice phoenix crazily. In the end, the entire Xiao family turned into silver and was covered with white snow and ice flakes.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhinging." The screams echoed all around. Many evil spirits couldn't bear the freezing cold air and fled around. Some even wanted to fly. Returning to Zhong Kui's pouch, for example, he saw a familiar ghost figure. Xiao Langya was desperately trying to return to the pouch.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Kui was furious. He grabbed Xiao Langya's ghost with one hand and held it tightly, causing bursts of screams. He directly wiped it out: "Useless trash. A trash like you. You are not worthy of being me." The army of evil spirits.”
Xiao Langya has been completely killed since then. Although people cannot be resurrected, their souls still exist. But if their souls are also killed, they will not even have the chance to enter reincarnation or reincarnation.
Seeing this scene from afar, Mu Wenxuan felt very at ease and shook his head silently. This may be retribution.
The strong cold current still had many effects. In addition to driving away the evil spirits, it also allowed many people to regain their sanity. Especially those who were already relatively strong, such as Xiao Haizhu, Xiao Luan and Xiao Feng. These people felt very frightened after they regained their sanity. .Especially Xiao Haizhu. Knowing that he just wanted to kill his grandfather himself, he raised his hand and slapped his mouth hard.
In addition to Xiao Haizhu, the same was true for Xiao Luan. After seeing a shocking scar on his sister's body, his whole body was touched. He turned around angrily. Holding the Xiao family stick, he leapt towards Zhong Kui. He said with all his strength, "Uh ah ah ah ah .I killed you. It was all because of you. It was all because of you that my sister was hurt."
Boom boom boom...
"Useless trash. You want to hurt me even with your strength." When Zhong Kui saw this, he snorted coldly and raised one hand. A large number of evil spirits leaped out of the bag and roared at Xiao Luan.
Dozens of evil ghosts jumped out from the sacks. They were all extremely excited to see Xiao Luan. With hissing laughter, they pounced on him with all their strength, then started to bite and nibble like crazy. These evil ghosts were biting and nibbling. It was not Xiao Luan, but the power of Xiao Luan's star arrows, as well as the vitality and blood in his body. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Luan was overdrawn and fell to his knees weakly.
He followed Zhong Kui and walked forward. He raised his foot and kicked him away: "Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities. Humph."
"Sister. Sister. No, no, no..." Seeing this scene, Xiao Feng was almost desperate. Tears were flying in her eyes. She quickly flew up and barely caught Xiao Luan. But so, Xiao Luan's body was eaten away. The vitality will never come back. The damaged blood vessels are really difficult to repair.
Being attacked by evil spirits, Xiao Luan's face was pale at this time, and her skin was sunken. She looked very vicissitudes of life. She still looked like a young girl at that time. She looked exactly like an old woman in her fifties or sixties. She tried her best to use her rough hands. Grabbing Xiao Feng and stroking the shocking wound: "Sister...Sister...Sister...I'm sorry...Don't blame me...I really didn't mean to hurt...hurt you...Sister, I'm sorry ..I...I may...not be able to continue...to accompany you."
"No, no, no. Sister, please stop talking. I won't let you die. I will never let you die...Sister...I will definitely find a way to save you." Xiao Feng cried like a rainstorm.
Lihua held Xiao Luan hard with both hands.
At this time, Zhong Kui snorted coldly, and thousands of evil ghosts flew out again, approaching Xiao Luan and Xiao Feng.
Boom boom boom...
After a series of collisions, Mu Wenxuan quickly moved in front of Sister Luanfeng. With one hand exuding cold air, he forcibly froze countless evil ghosts.
Seeing a large number of evil spirits being frozen and controlled by Mu Wenxuan, Zhong Kui felt resentful in his heart. He had no choice but to raise his hand and put them all back into the rag bag: "I didn't expect you to be capable, little baby. In that case, give this trick a try. I'm glad."
Let’s see. How can you resist? Sacks and sacks follow my will. Quickly manifest the spirit. Hurry like a law. The three-finger rule. The King of Ghosts and the God of War..."
After the words came to this point, Zhong Kui paused for a moment, then raised his hand and rummaged around in the rag bag. Suddenly, he pulled out a relatively old evil ghost. This evil ghost was familiar to everyone. It was actually Zeng, the former head of the Zeng family.
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After Zhong Kui caught Zeng Mo's fool out of the sack, he threw it into the sky with all his strength. Zhong Kui then made a series of strange gestures. A large number of evil ghosts leaped out of the sack. These evil ghosts were like moths.
. Keep flying towards Zeng Mo’s ghost. After flying to Zeng Mo’s ghost, all of them were cannibalized and absorbed by Zeng Mo. In the end, nearly a thousand evil ghosts were all integrated into Zeng Mo’s body.
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After absorbing nearly a thousand evil ghosts, Zeng Mo's ghost swelled significantly and eventually turned into a giant of five meters in size.
"What's going on? Clan leader Zeng...Zeng." When everyone saw the huge Zeng Mo, they all felt very frightened and backed away in fear.
The last evil ghost was absorbed by Zeng Mo. Then Zeng Mo was seen exuding a black aura. The whole person stood in the Xiao family hall. He was holding a translucent, very large and deadly dart in his hand. It was just like a fake.
The guaranteed hell Shura.
Boom boom boom...
Zeng Mo had just landed. He raised the huge deadly dart in his hand and slashed hard at Mu Wenxuan. The huge force caused cracks and ravines on the ground.
In a panic, Mu Wenxuan raised the Silver Feather Ling in his hand and withstood the attack. His whole body trembled and he stepped back dozens of steps before regaining his balance. He exclaimed in his heart: "What a powerful force.
This strength...should at least reach the level of a four-fingered disciple. How is this possible?"
"Little mosquito, be careful. This evil ghost has absorbed countless souls. Its strength is already able to compete with strong men with four fingers and three stars or less."
Boom boom boom...
Another series of attacks. With this experience, Mu Wenxuan no longer dared to confront the evil spirit Zeng Mo head-on. He chose to evade when he could. He fell into passiveness in a short period of time. He could only be beaten by being suppressed.
There is no way to fight back.
The Xiao Family Hall was completely destroyed at this time. Zhong Kui saw Mu Wenxuan being restrained by the evil ghost Zeng Mo. He raised his lips with satisfaction. Then he clapped his hands and walked towards the central seat of the Xiao Family Hall. After walking to the seat, he half-crouched.
He lowered his body and raised his hand to lightly tap the ground a few times. Then there was a reverberating sound of "dong-dong-dong". It was obvious that there was a hollow place below: "It can't be wrong. It should be here. The Xiao family's tomb. Hum hum. It's finally here.