His hands came close to the glove, and suddenly the glove was embedded in Zi Yan's left fist. Zi Yan looked at the lines on his palm and the lines of the glove that fit tightly together, giving Zi Yan a feeling of closeness. Zi Yan danced at will, and a wave of
A stream of black air flowed out of the glove, shaking the surrounding air.
Zi Yan was looking at the glove with joy. Black brilliance surged and slowly embedded into Zi Yan's body. Zi Yan's arms turned black, and the sharp pain was like a needle, stimulating Zi Yan's soul. Zi Yan shouted: "Qingding is sealed.
"
Suddenly, a simple green cauldron appeared above Zi Yan's head, and a faint cyan light poured into Zi Yan's left hand. The glove became even more restless, and streams of more intense black energy flowed out of his arm.
What's more, a strong evil spirit spurted out from the gloves, drowning Zi Yan in an instant. The evil energy penetrated the body, and a strong sense of crisis surged into Zi Yan's heart. An ordinary person would have been controlled by the gloves and reduced to a boxer.
A slave to a trap, a killing machine.
The extremely pure evil spirit surging in the Purple Devouring Yuan Pill Pearl was actually absorbing the evil spirit that had invaded the body. At this time, the Purple Devourer was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Swallow the evil spirit that penetrates your body." Suddenly, a black wave rose in the blood.
Fog, black mist envelops black evil spirits and surges into the Dantian. When the evil spirits enter the Dantian Yuan Danzhu, one becomes extremely excited. Purple Bite confronts the gloves like this, and one day has passed...
At night, Zi Yan entered the stone chamber and had not come out, but the Wang family came. He heard an angry voice in the air: "Old man Huangling, come out and die." That voice was like thunder, rising in the Huang Mansion.
, stir up a thousand layers of lang.
An equally powerful voice rose from the Huang Mansion: "Wang Xiong, you are too presumptuous. Now you are not qualified to yell at me and ask me to come." Wang Xiong, the head of the Wang family, is ruthless, treacherous and cunning.
Wang Xiong said reluctantly: "Old man Huangling, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Call out the boy who killed my son and your grandson, or I will leave no trace of your Huang family alive today."
Huang Ling said disdainfully: "You still want me to leave no trace of the Huang family, it's just an idiot's dream." Wang Xiong said angrily: "Old man Huang Ling, have you decided not to make friends with me?"
Huang Ling was angry, his voice was like thunder, "Why should I hand you over? Your son was incompetent. He wanted to kill my grandson, but he was killed by someone. The man thought my grandson liked him and sent him back. Now he wants me to hand him over.
I don’t want to hide from you that your senior has taken Sheng’er away to learn art. When Sheng’er is successful in his studies, you can come back and ask for someone else.”
Wang Xiong's body shook, and he became afraid. He had seen the injuries of his son and the guards, and they were shocked to death. Even he himself could not directly shock people to death with his momentum. If it was true what Huang Ling said, then
The Huang family really can't move.
Just when Wang Xiong was struggling, a figure appeared in the courtyard. He said flatteringly: "The head of the Wang family did not leave, but was hidden by the old man in Huangling. I haven't seen him in the past two days, but
Huang Ling's turtle grandson is still recovering from his injuries in the mansion." When Huang Ling heard this, he wanted to skin the man alive, and his anger was like the sea.
"Hahaha, Huangling old man, it's hard to guard against thieves day and night. I didn't expect that your Huang family also has such people. Fortunately, from today on, you will be the next generation head of the Huang family." Wang Xiong said ferociously. Suddenly, a strong and real sound came out.
The energy burst out of the body and directly killed the man in the back.
Wang Xiong said ferociously again: "Old man in Huangling, you have internal and external troubles. It seems that God is going to destroy your Huang family. Make friends with others, or die." Wang Xiong's true energy came to oppress the Huang Mansion, and some ordinary people in the mansion who had no cultivation level directly
He bled to death from seven holes.
Huang Ling said angrily: "My dear Wang Xiong, you have gone too far to bully me. Even if there are corpses everywhere in the fields today, my Huang family will fight to the death with your Wang family. The people of the Huang family are ready to follow me to defend against the enemy."
At the same time, a continuous chorus sounded in the Huang Family Courtyard: "If a fish is dead and the net is broken, we will fight against the enemy together. If a fish is dead and the net is broken, we will fight against the enemy together." Although the momentum is not very loud, it has an indescribable flavor that makes people energetic.
Seeing that the Huang family was so united, Wang Xiong was also shocked, and then said sullenly: "Old man Huangling, today my Wang family will promise you that your Huang family's corpses will litter the land, and you will never be able to stand up again. Do it!"
In an instant, hundreds of black figures, holding bright cold knives, rushed toward the Huang family. The black figures were like Shura from Hell, no matter the old, weak, women, children, or cultivators, they showed no mercy.
An eighty-year-old lady from the Huang family looked at the man in black who took away one of her relatives with a knife, and said resentfully: "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost." The dying old lady burst out at this moment.
With a burst of strength, he rushed towards the man in black. The man in black was stunned, and he forgot to swing the cold knife in his hand. The old lady suddenly hit the cold knife, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth and remained on the mask of the man in black.
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Suddenly, an eight-year-old child hugged a man in black tightly from behind, and then buried his teeth deeply into the body of the man in black. The man in black felt pain and stabbed the eight-year-old child with his backhand, and the eight-year-old child's head fell off.
Looking at the corpses scattered all over the field, Huang Ling felt heartbroken and roared: "Wang Xiong, I will kill you." Huang Ling rushed towards Wang Xiong with scarlet eyes, but Wang Xiong said with great disdain: "Old man, you are looking for death, I am
I will help you today. I will kill you with my backhand!"
In an instant, one after another fell like a waterfall. Before the shadow of the sword arrived, the strong murderous aura came first. Huang Ling, with scarlet eyes, roared: "Split the shadow." But in an instant, an extremely powerful sword energy burst out, completely covering the surrounding space, but that
The sword energy was not directed at Wang Xiong, but was directed at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong looked at the sword aura, and a sense of death enveloped his heart, and his hands and feet felt a little cold, but the desire to survive made him roar: "Old man, don't even think about it. Feng Gua knife marks!"
In an instant, hundreds of knife marks intertwined in front of Wang Xiong, and a simple rune was formed in front of him, sealing him inside. The sword Qi Pilian instantly hit Huang Ling's chest, causing Huang Ling to be directly embedded in the ground. His ribs were visible but had been broken.
, a faint sword energy still overflowed from the wound, it was obvious that Wang Xiong had wounded the inner palace of Huangling with his sword.
But Wang Xiong didn't have it easy either. Piying was indeed Huangling's strongest attack. The sword shadow composed of sword energy hit the sword mark runes hard. The sword mark runes were like spider webs, covering the cracks in an instant, and then the sword shadow and sword marks
A series of fragments of sword energy were formed and rushed towards Wang Xiong.
When the smoke disappeared, Wang Xiong's face was covered with blood, his clothes were torn, and he was extremely embarrassed. Wang Xiong stared at Huang Ling on the ground with his stern eyes, and said with an extremely excited smile: "Old man Huang Ling, your Huang family is destroyed in your hands like this.
From now on, there will be no Huang family in this city, only my Wang family is the only one, Jie Jie!"
The gleaming knife slowly approached Huang Ling's eyes. Death was not so scary, but the slow waiting for death was scary. Just when the knife mark was about to touch Huang Ling's eyes, the cold knife suddenly stopped.
Because Wang Xiong felt an extremely dangerous aura behind him, and the coldness of death made him stop completely. He only heard an icy voice behind him: "If your knife is even close, you will die in front of him." It was like hell.
Tuo appeared in this world, bringing with him murderous intent.
These words directly caused Wang Xiong to fall into the ice cave, and even his consciousness slowed down. Wang Xiong did not dare to bet his life. His knife slowly raised, but he still did not dare to turn around. He was afraid to face the pair of
Eyes that feel scarier than hell.
"Stand here and don't move, otherwise you will die miserably." The cold voice came again. Wang Xiong did not dare to move and kept standing there, like a stone pillar, not even his hair moved. In an instant, there was a sound.
Miserable sounds rang out in the Huang family, one sound overshadowed the other, and every sound was more tragic than the other.
"You are a devil, don't..."
"Devil, don't rely on..."
"Ah, devil..."
The continuous screams made Wang Xiong completely cold, his heart almost stopped beating, and cold sweat left his blood. Wang Xiong couldn't hold on anymore, and wiped the cold knife in his hand towards his neck.
At the moment when the blood flowed out, Binghan's voice sounded like the harshest punishment of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, "Do I agree with you to die? You haven't seen your own family being slaughtered, so you can't die yet. Today I
I will use all the blood of your Wang family to sacrifice the fists alive."
Yes, that person was Zi Yan, but he was playing with his black gloves calmly. At this time, Wang Xiong found that he could not even move his hands and could only wait for death quietly. Zi Yan took Wang Xiong away,
The corpses of all the men in black were left behind, as well as the excited eyes of the survivors of the Huang family.
A thunder exploded in the Wang family's mansion, "The people of the Wang family come out and die." Wang Xiong was thrown down by Zi Yan like a dead pig, and the hard ground went offline for a few minutes. Suddenly a majestic voice rose: "
I, the Wang family, have offended my senior in some way and made him so angry." Then an old figure appeared, looking up at Zi Yan hanging in the air, and then glanced at his unconscious son who was lying on the ground.
This person is the previous head of the Wang family, Wang Cong. Wang Cong understood immediately, and grabbed Wang Xiong with his hands as fast as lightning. In an instant, a bloody head appeared in front of Zi Yan. Wang Cong said calmly: "I didn't know that senior was like this
I am satisfied, and I would like to ask the seniors to continue their relationship with me, while the juniors will continue to serve as landlords." From the moment Wang Cong appeared to the time he killed his son with his own hands to please Zi Yan, his expression did not change at all.
Zi Yan also said calmly: "I killed hundreds of people in the palace." But Wang Cong seemed to know nothing and still said calmly: "Please continue with me in the palace, senior, I will definitely be the landlord.
"
"I told Wang Xiong that I will use the blood of everyone in the Wang family to sacrifice the gloves." Zi Yan said in a cold voice, and then waved the black suit with his left hand. Wang Cong was afraid. Since he became the head of the Wang family, he
I don’t know how to write about fear, and now he is extremely scared.
Zi Yan moved, but Wang Cong was about to take action and died before he could pull out the sword. A moment later, Zi Yan left, and thousands of members of the Wang family lay in a pool of blood. A surge of blood flowed to the sky for three days.
After a heavy rain, the water flowing on the street was red, and a faint fishy smell kept coming out. No one on the street dared to talk about it...