Chapter 795

Zhongzhou Liujia.

Today's Liu family can be said to be at the height of the sun. After the merger of the three families, it is comparable to the lower ranking sect among the seven sects.

A big event happened to the Liu family half a month ago.

A black light broke through the heaven and earth and rushed into the sky. Someone in the Liu family entered the realm of martial saint.

And this person is no one else, it is Zhao Xing.

Yes, it's Zhao Xing who went deep into Xianzang and was badly injured by situ Mo and almost died.

The last time Zhao Xing was robbed by the existence in the underground palace, and then their souls melted into a furnace. Zhao Xing swam among the immortal Tibet and constantly seized the opportunities.

The strength has advanced by leaps and bounds. In just a few months, the strength has broken through to the realm of wusheng.

Although it is only the beginning of wusheng, it is also a real wusheng, which is enough to frighten one party.

After the breakthrough, Zhao Xing returned to Zhongzhou and found that the Zhao family no longer existed, and his father, Zhao Tianlong, died. He was killed by situ mo.

So the thunder was furious and killed some experts of the Liu family.

Wu Sheng's anger is like the power of heaven. How can the peak of Emperor Wu resist.

Once ten auras came out, it was like the roar of the real dragon in heaven and earth, invincible.

The Liu family was defeated, and the Liu family headed by Liu xiankai surrendered one after another.

They have long been tired of Liu Xiaoxiao, a weak woman who runs a family. Now the emergence of Zhao Xing has directly reversed this situation.

Give them amnesty.

A group of people surrounded Zhao Xing as the patriarch.

However, Zhao Xing has changed since he merged with another unknown soul. He has become decisive and cruel.

The Liu family below are trembling and afraid of doing something wrong.

Liu xiankai is the only person who can barely survive.

The Liu family, from a distance, is more like shrouded in a black air. In the center of the Liu family, there is a woman tied to an iron pillar.

This man is Liu Xiaoxiao.

Liu Xiaoxiao was covered with scars and looked miserable. Her breath was listless and weak, as if she had no strength to struggle.

It's hard to imagine what a weak woman went through.

Below the iron pillar, there are some dry firewood prepared by some people, which can burn Liu Xiaoxiao at any time.

Just ahead, Zhao Xingduan sat on a tiger skin dragon chair and looked at Liu Xiaoxiao with great interest.

He had already seen through the secular world after experiencing the disaster of life and death. Liu Xiaoxiao was his fiancee, but she had an unclear relationship with situ mo.

This made him hold a grudge all the time.

"The news has reached the green front gate." Zhao Xing asked the following people.

One man replied tremblingly, "it has been delivered."

Zhao Xing glanced at the corner of his mouth with a sneer, "that's good. Just wait for situ Mo to come and count our new hatred and old hatred together."

Situ Mo killed his father, hit him hard and robbed his own woman. Now he has become a martial saint. The first thing to do is to revenge and kill situ mo.

Situ Mo came all the way to Zhongzhou.

He vaguely felt that something was going to happen. Now, with his strength, it only took him a day to get to Zhongzhou. It was very fast.

On the way, he felt something different at the exit of tianwu world, but he didn't stop more, so he chose to go to Zhongzhou first.

After arriving at Zhongzhou, he locked in the position of Liu's house and came to the sky of Liu's house in a flash.

Zhao Xing on the tiger skin dragon chair opened his eyes slightly and looked at situ Mo, "you're finally here."

"Did you bring me here on purpose?"

"You guessed well."

"If you don't come, she'll die."

Situ Mo looked at Liu Xiaoxiao. He was unconscious at the moment. It was obvious that he was about to die.

Situ Mo fell to the ground and gave Liu Xiaoxiao his advice.

Zhao Xing sneered at the corners of his mouth and shot boldly. A black light in his hand directly wanted to kill him.

Situ Mo glanced lightly and ignored it.

The black light hit him and had no effect at all.

"I didn't expect your body to be so strong."

"But now that you're here today, you don't want to go."

A black flame burned and ignited everything around. Situ Mo felt a trace of temperature in the flame.

The flame seems extraordinary.

Situ Mo hugged Liu Xiaoxiao, and the flame went straight to him, with a great tendency to ignite him.

"Can't the flame be put out?"

Situ Mo frowned slightly.

"Ha ha, situ Mo, you have no skills. This flame is the flame in the underground palace in the secret territory. I have inherited it, and this flame belongs to me."

"Don't mention your physical martial saint. Even if a martial Saint comes, he will be burned alive."

"The fire of the empty spirit can't be put out. Just wait for death."

Zhao Xing looked proud. Situ Mo disdained to look at him. There was a clear glass fire on his body surface, which directly swallowed up the empty spirit fire.

"How is that possible?"

Situ Mo shook his head. "You have been practicing in the underground palace for half a year. Why have you ever paid attention to what has happened in the tianwu world these days? You need to know that there are people outside the world and there are days outside the world."

"And I am not the physical martial saint in the early days of martial saint."

Situ Mo's aura spread out all over his body, and all kinds of auras spread out the whole sky like thunder.

As soon as I read it, I can't see my predecessors.

Zhao Xing's eyes twinkled with an incredible look, "is this the peak of wusheng?"

In the early stage of wusheng, you can condense up to ten Reiki. In the middle stage of wusheng, you can condense 100 Reiki. In the later stage of wusheng, there are 1000 Reiki, and the peak of wusheng is 10000 Reiki.

Half a year, it's only half a year. How did situ Mo do it.

"It's impossible."

"Nothing is impossible." Situ Mo ignored everything, bent his fingers, and with a sharp aura, he blew Zhao Xing away.

Zhao Xing's skeleton was scattered. His whole body was badly hurt and almost died.

Situ Mo was puzzled. He should have killed Zhao Xing directly, but he didn't die.

That is, at this time, a black gas drill came out of Zhao Xing's body and took over Zhao Xing's body. Zhao Xing's whole person was like a walking corpse, suspended in mid air.

A sneer came from the black air.

"I can't imagine that such an expert exists in a small tianwu world. I underestimate you."

"Who are you?"

"I am the black fox sect, the immortal on the clouds." The voice in the black air echoed in my ears.

Situ Mo Leng hum, "it's just a soul. Dare you call yourself an immortal on the clouds."

"Such a rude remark, today, even if you are the peak of martial arts saint, you will fall here." The black gas condenses into a shadow of a black fox. A black fox is thousands of feet high.

Towering into the clouds, you can't see the edge. A pair of dark pupils lock situ Mo like two huge lanterns.