"You, you let go Seeing that the disciple of Jinfeng tower couldn't break free, he exclaimed.
When Huang Xiaolong hears the speech, he releases his palm and pushes it. The disciple of Jinfeng tower flies out upside down. Several Jinfeng Building disciples who can't escape behind him are hit and fall off together.
Li Zhi, Wang Yu's face changed.
The disciple of Jinfeng tower was born with divine power, and he was practicing the ancient physical skill. Although he was the peak of the eighth level of ancient gods, his combat power was comparable to that of ordinary ancient gods. Now, he was pushed by Huang Xiaolong at will!
Huang Xiaolong is an ancient god in the late seventh stage!
How could he be so powerful!
Huang Xiaolong, with a cold face, comes to Li Zhi and Wang Yu.
Li Zhi and Wang Yu were in a panic.
"God killing nail soul gun!"
At this time, suddenly, in the void, a bloody long gun appeared, suddenly stabbed out from behind Li Zhi, straight to Huang Xiaolong's eyebrow.
The blood red spear seems to have a terrible magic. The blood red Rune on it makes people feel like it can't move.
However, in the sky above Huang Xiaolong's soul, the silver light of jade moon god's snail flickers, and Huang Xiaolong recovers in an instant.
However, the red spear of the other party has already pierced Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows.
Suddenly, a purple thunder fell from the void and hit the body of the bloody spear.
Under the purple thunder's bombardment, the blood red Rune on the body of the blood red spear seems to have been extinguished, and instantly darkened.
Then there was a scream. The hand holding the handle of the spear could not help but let go. The spear fell to the ground.
Purple thunder, it's the Golden Horn calf.
However, the one who stabbed Huang Xiaolong with a gun is a thin and unimportant disciple of jinfenglou, who hides in the crowd and evades Huang Xiaolong's attention.
However, this is also because the other side practiced an ancient astringent technique.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes congealed and looked at each other.
The last stage of the ninth stage of the ancient god!
Later, Huang Xiaolong looks at the blood red spear that fell to the ground. This blood red spear is a middle-class chaotic spirit weapon, and it is an ancient thing.
As a matter of fact, just now, Huang Xiaolong was stabbed in the brow, and Huang Xiaolong couldn't be hurt. Huang Xiaolong's current defense of Yuan Long's divine body was absolutely not broken by a single ancient deity in the later stage of the Ninth level, even if the opponent had a middle-class chaotic spirit.
As soon as the blood red spear was shot down, the weak disciple of Jinfeng tower came to the bloody red spear and wanted to get it back. But as soon as he started, suddenly, the sky was dark and the thunder clouds were rolling. A group of purple thunder thundered down, and the disciple of Jinfeng tower was immediately blasted out.
The Golden Horn calf twisted its butt and came over and picked up the blood red spear.
"Blood script of blood demons." The Golden Horn calf recognizes the blood Rune on the blood red spear at a glance, which is the unique blood script of the blood demons in the hell Shura world.
The Jinfeng tower disciple who was blown away by the Golden Horn calf was shocked: "do you know the blood demons?"
This blood soul gun was actually obtained when he was practicing in a magic place. After refining, he knew the blood demon family from the memory of its owner.
"Bullshit." Golden Horn calf eyelid a turn: "think of that year, the blood demon clan ancestor blood demon also invited me to drink wine."
The disciples of jinfenglou and Heiyu's Caihua sect were stunned.
In fact, they don't know who the blood demons are. Even the jinfenglou disciples who got the blood soul gun don't know the blood demons.
Of course, even if they knew, no one would take it seriously.
Huang Xiaolong then came to Wang Yu and Li Zhi.
"Huang Xiaolong!" As soon as Wang Yu opened his mouth, Huang Xiaolong blasted his chest to his back. The powerful force stirred in Wang Yu's body, and the sound of bone explosion came from Wang Yu's body.
Wang Yu screamed bitterly.
Seeing Wang Yu this time, Huang Xiaolong will not be merciful.
Therefore, Wang Yu was abandoned with one blow.
It is almost impossible for Wang Yu to recover.
"Where is Sun Yi? Where is Fang Chu? " Huang Xiaolong asked coldly.
Wang Yu looked at Huang Xiaolong with blood in his eyes and hissed: "Huang Xiaolong, I will not kill you, I will not be a man!"
Huang Xiaolong blows Wang Yu out with another punch, and smashes his chest completely, causing blood plasma to splash everywhere.
"Wang Yu!" In the distance, Li Ting finally reacts to come over, Qiao Rong changes greatly, sad voice exclaimed.
"Kill me, kill Huang Xiaolong!" Lizhi yelled.
Huang Xiaolong hits Lizhi's throat with a backhand, smashing his throat and flying out.
"Brother Lizhi!"
"Brother!"
Li Ting, the disciples of Jinfeng tower, was shocked again.
Just as Huang Xiaolong came forward to search Wang Yu's soul, suddenly, there was a roar on the ground, and a neat footstep sound came from far to near. A group of Hai nationality patrol disciples ran to this side.In a blink of an eye, this group of Hai nationality patrol disciples came to the public.
At the scene, Wang Yu and Li Zhi were miserable, and their faces suddenly changed. They recognized the clothes of the core disciples of Jinfeng tower on Li Zhi and others.
Jinfenglou has made good friends with the Feng family, the Wu family, the Ouyang family and the winners of the twelve families of the Hai nationality. This time, he is a VIP of the Hai nationality.
Now, the disciple of jinfenglou is seriously injured in haihuangcheng!
"What's going on?" Suddenly, a cold voice called out.
Guo gang led a group of Guo family guards to come over.
"Master Guo Gang!" When they saw that it was Guo Gang, they saluted one after another.
Guo Gang's eyes swept the scene and took them back from Li Zhi, Wang Yu and others. His eyes fell on Huang Xiaolong, with a charming smile: "Huang Xiaolong, we have met again."
Huang Xiaolong's face was cold and did not open his mouth.
Guo Gang's face turned cold and said: "according to the rules of haihuangcheng, those who fight and injure people in the city will be punished according to the seriousness of the plot. The light ones should be cut off their hands, the heavy ones should be decapitated, and the soul should be extracted. They should be refined into enchanting corpses, and the Haihuang tower will be suppressed forever!"
Huang Xiaolong looks at Guo Gang coldly, and does not open his mouth to defend.
"Are you going to cut your hands yourself or do you want us to do it?" Guo Gang sneers. Huang Xiaolong's expression makes him extremely upset. Huang Xiaolong thinks that they dare not do it?
Huang Xiaolong didn't answer Guo gang. He said to the Golden Horn calf, "wait a minute and relax your muscles and bones."
Golden Horn calf wagged its tail: "I just want to practice leg muscles." With that, he extended two front legs and then two hind legs.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong ignore himself, Guo Gang glared: "first, break their dog legs, and then break their hands, and then take them to the Haihuang Tower!"
All of a sudden, the Hai patrol disciples came forward with swords and attacked Huang Xiaolong and Jinjiao calf.
Huang Xiaolong stood there, but he did not take the initiative to attack. Whenever a Hai patrol disciple attacked, it would be a blow, while the Golden Horn calf was a wild tail. Every time it cocked, a thunder whip swept out.
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