The three-headed dog rolled his eyelids and said in a muffled voice: "Don't expect me. That old bastard has trapped me for more than twenty days with the God-Binding Bell. Now his cultivation has dropped to the sixth level. It is necessary to recover the combat power at least.
Fifty years.”
Xiao Xuan shook his body and said angrily: "You bastard, you said you could let Xiao dispatch it for fifty years. It turns out that you wanted to find a place to recover from the wound."
The three-headed dog said for granted: "So what? Even if I only have the sixth level and stay by your fourth level, you will make a lot of money."
“Hu~~Hu”
Xiao Xuan breathed hard, suppressing the anger in his heart. Seeing the monks in front of him approaching, the cold light in his eyes became even more fierce: "Since that's the case, Xiao doesn't mind killing him."
"Xiao Xuan, don't waste time. We have no grudges and grudges with you. As long as we hand over the magical tools of sages and the secret methods of inheritance of great sects, we will spare your life." A monk who reached the sixth level walked forward and looked at Xiao
The mysterious reveals a hint of color.
In the eyes of this monk, there are hundreds of people in their place. The weakest ones are all at the second level, and the strongest ones have even reached the sixth level. These people together, even if they reach the seventh level, they dare not sakura.
Front.
A mere Xiao Xuan, no matter how evil he was, was able to accept this path when facing hundreds of monks.
Xiao Xuan's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he looked at the man and sneered: "Ha, I really want to thank you for not killing you, but Xiao doesn't like being threatened. You happened to have violated my taboo. You said you should
what to do?"
The sixth-level monk was stunned and then shouted angrily: "For the last chance, hand over the things, otherwise you will die."
“Super it…”
With the roar of the sixth-level monks, hundreds of people roared loudly at the same time. The sounds were combined like a divine bell that shook the world. The rumbling sound made the void shake strongly. The ground was undulating and countless gravels were shaken.
Flying to the void.
Xiao Xuan's expression changed slightly, and then he said disdainfully: "Who has a loud voice, right? Haha...haha..."
Boom
Xiao Xuan's laughter was normal at first, but gradually became louder and louder. With the powerful and powerful flesh sound of his body, his laughter was like a roar of thunder. The heaven and earth were turbulent for a moment, and the clouds that were floating hundreds of miles in the void were completely shaken away.
It was too late for the monks to feel something was wrong. They felt the turbulence of blood in their bodies. These people looked shocked and only felt that they were facing the roar of an ancient barbarian dragon. Anyone who had insufficient cultivation level reached the fourth level was laughed by Xiao Xuan.
He was injured and spitting blood and fell to the ground.
Such a terrifying scene caused the expressions of many monks to change drastically. The monks who were barely standing looked at each other. How could they fight? Most of them were seriously injured before they even started. The monks re-estimated Xiao Xuan's combat power, and their eyes were also abnormal.
dignified.
"Don't be afraid, how could a person's laughter be so strong? This guy must have used the inheritance secret technique left by the great sect to kill him together."
The remaining twenty cultivators were all above the fifth level, and even four sixth level monks. They looked at each other, and a cold cold light suddenly shot out from their eyes: "Kill~~"
Boom
The power of Taoism spreads across the world, and various attack secret techniques and magic weapons hit Xiao Xuan one after another. The void was hit and collapsed and turbulent. Countless space cracks flickered and raging, and together formed a terrifying power of destruction.
Xiao Xuan sneered. With his current combat power, he could easily defeat the seventh level. The attacks of the more than 20 people in front of him seemed terrifying, but he did not take them seriously. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he showed extreme disdain.
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"You are looking for death." Xiao Xuan's expression made these guys whose hearts were filled with greed become more and more angry. With his ferocious expression, his attack power suddenly increased to the extreme, as if he wanted to kill him in one fell swoop.
"Is that just the level?" Xiao Xuan sneered, his body swayed slightly like a strange shape, and rushed to a giant yellow seal that was smashed.
Click
The giant seal was slapped by a palm, Xiao Xuan kept attacking, and the master of the giant seal was slapped and the cultivator was slapped and exploded with a slap.
After brushing, his figure flashed again, Xiao Xuan bullied another cultivator and another blow.
Puff, puff
The blood mist continued to rise, and Xiao Xuan was like wandering in the blood domain Shura Killing God, and every blow would take away a life.
His speed was as lightning, and the monks could not capture the extremely fast track at all. They were just more and more horrified, and their terrified eyes appeared in their eyes. Only when they faced Xiao Xuan and the others, they knew what despair was.
"Impossible, how could Xiao Xuan's combat power be so powerful?" A monk with sixth level of knowledge was so angry that he suddenly caught a figure and subconsciously waved his palm and slapped it.
"I'm hit!" Seeing Xiao Xuan's figure shattered by his blow, a surprised expression instantly rose on the monk's face. The next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and this blow did not hit the entity.
Puchi, the monk felt a pain in his back and saw a bloody palm appearing on his chest through his back.
Xiao Xuan snorted coldly, and the power shocked the cultivator's body and rushed towards the other at an incredible speed.
The lightning speed, the ruthless and bloody killing methods, and Xiao Xuan's terror made many monks' courage break. Gradually, some people could not bear the pressure of losing their lives at any time, and roared like crazy to sweep towards the void.
Xiao Xuan did not pursue such a scared guy, but still attacked the monks who were left here.
boom
Another monk was blown away by Xiao Xuan like a rotten wood, and before he could land, he exploded.
In the extreme killing, Xiao Xuan roared to the sky. The golden flame-risen Tianshang Spear was held in his hand and stabbed at a giant palm that was slapped. With a puff, the owner of the giant palm was miserable.
He screamed and was directly penetrated by Xiao Xuan.
"Xiao Xuan, you can't kill me, I'm..."
Xiao Xuan held the spear with one hand and picked the monk in the air. Seeing that the other party wanted to move his identity, he couldn't help but raise his mouth, "I care about your identity. If you dare to attack me, you must be prepared to die. There is no such enlightenment.
Have you practiced for dogs for years?"
In the distance, the three-headed dog who was originally planning to watch the fun was shocked by Xiao Xuan's crazy killing. The fourth level of Tongda can easily kill the fifth and sixth level of Tongda cultivators, and they are a group of them. I don't know how many years have it been for such crazy actions.
Have seen it.
Suddenly hearing Xiao Xuan's words, the three-headed dog roared in dissatisfaction: "Bastard, I am a great three-headed dog."
Xiao Xuan ignored it, but the spear in his hand shook, and the monk who was picked on the spear exploded. Xiao Xuan waved the spear, and a golden light broke through the void and rushed towards another monk.
Gradually, a Shura slaughterhouse was completely formed outside the stone forest, and the ground was dyed with red. Xiao Xuan held the spear of blood and reaped the lives of his opponents.
When Xiao Xuan killed a monk again, no opponent was standing in front of him. All those who had attacked him before were killed, leaving only more than 80 monks who were injured with laughter at the beginning.
Xiao Xuan sneered and slowly looked at the monks who had been scared to death: "Do you still want the magical tools and the inheritance of the great sages?"
His voice was extremely calm, but when he heard it in the ears of the monks, it was like a death-destroying sound. His bodies trembled and he didn't dare to let out a moment, for fear that it would attract his attention and become one of the many corpses present.
"Xiao Xuan, we are wrong today, let's wait..."
Xiao Xuan shouted softly: "Shut up, if it was Xiao who defeated at this moment, would you let me go? I don't think so. Since that's the case, why should you let me let you go?"
"..." The monks were speechless. Xiao Xuan was right. If Xiao Xuan lost his combat power at this moment, they would kill him without hesitation. This is the world of cultivation where the strong prey on the weak, and there is no reason to say.
However, even though I know this, no one wants to kill me when things really fall on me.
"Xiao Xuan, you have killed more than twenty people. Although the remaining people are not your opponents, we all come from major sects. Aren't you afraid of being chased by countless sects?"
"Haha, chase? It seems that Xiao has been being chased. Do you think the power behind you exceeds that of the Zihui Sect? Do you exceed more than a dozen sects in the north?"
The monks had to defend themselves again, and Xiao Xuan suddenly looked cold and rushed towards a monk.
Puff
Xiao Xuan punched the other party's abdomen, and the monk instantly showed a dead face and looked at him with resentment: "You, have you destroyed my cultivation level?"
The nearly a hundred years of asceticism was destroyed by Xiao Xuan. This kind of blow was even more serious than killing him directly. A monk who was used to having strong cultivation and regarded mortals as ants suddenly became one of the mortals.
The psychological gap is unimaginable.
"Don't worry, these people will soon be sympathetic to you. When you are planted in the ground, you can chat and relieve your boredom." Xiao Xuan sneered, without any intention of avoiding the monks.
The monks' expressions changed and they shouted at the top of their lungs: "Run quickly."
Xiao Xuan snorted coldly: "Have I asked you to leave?"
Sneak
Furious Yin-Yang Taoist power flashed across Xiao Xuan's body, and his arm grabbed the void of many escaped monks. For a moment, the essence of heaven and earth surged. When he waved his hand, a escaped monk was frightened by the invisible huge force.
Mix~~
Soon, the escaped monk was thrown all over the ground by Xiao Xuan, his body trembled violently, and he could not win, and he could not escape. He would be deprived of his cultivation. Nothing more despairing and terrifying than this.
"Well, everyone is here, then let's start."
Wow, in an instant, Xiao Xuan's speed increased to an unprecedented extreme. The monks felt a strong wind blowing by their side, and then their abdominal pain was aching. They were shocked to find that their power was leaving him.
After a few breaths, Xiao Xuan's figure appeared, his expression was extremely calm, as if he had done something insignificant. Looking at the people who had been deprived of their cultivation, he said in a voice: "Nothing is more cruel than Xiao, than killing him directly.
I am kind enough for you."
Xiao Xuan said as he walked to a monk and slapped it out, slapped the other party directly into the ground, leaving only one head exposed. Although he did not kill the other party, he did not give up the habit of planting the enemy in the ground.
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In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the monks were shot into the ground by Xiao Xuan. These people looked dull and they didn't even have the desire to shout. Compared to losing their cultivation, what's the point of being planted in the ground?
When Xiao Xuan raised his palm again and was about to slap someone into the ground, a cold snorted: "Your ruthless method, their cultivation has been abolished. Isn't it too much for you to humiliate them like this?