Chapter 744

So timid, even Xiang Qing, who killed all his subordinates, let the people in the main hall burst into horror. The surviving members of the Wuling-level black blood mercenary group were also shocked and stunned by Xiang Qing. I was scared.

“Whoever dares to ask him for mercy, whoever has to die!”

Xiang Qingchong’s remaining subordinates said, “This little nephew doesn’t even reach thirty, even if the innate talent is higher, it’s only Martial King. I’m also Martial King, afraid of what he does, together, Kill him!”

Bang!

A terrifying murder and pressure spread from him and turned into an invisible hurricane.

Xiang Qing roared like a hairy wild beast, the first to attack Xiao Luo, his shock sounded directly shocked the eardrum, leaping high, holding the handle with both hands, a knife facing Xiao Luo’s head Under the shackles, Xiao Luo was split into two in an attempt.

The invisible knife swelled the audience, the pressure was so vast, and the whole space was swept away. The pressure suddenly surged, which made it feel like a mountain was crushed. The power of the Martial King was undoubtedly at this moment!

“The kid of the murder, you hold on, the duck goes to the toilet first!”

In the face of the maddening Xiang Qing, the Emperor of the King did not sneak away, and quickly retraced back a dozen meters. This knife is too scary, and its duck feathers are uprooted.

Xiao Luo ignored it, and expressionless looked at Xiang Qing with a knife. When his long knife fell, the right hand pointed five fingers and looked up. He only listened to the sac.钋迮 吹 吹 さ侗阒柰 讼 讼 讼 讼 讼 讼 O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O O

hiss……

Everyone in the main hall couldn’t stop sucking in the cool air. I watched this scene incredulously, and blocked a Martial King with almost all the hard work. Is this guy sacred? This is too terrifying!

“Perverted!” The Emperor sighed with sincerity.

“Compared to me, you are very far away.” Xiao Luo looked at the same horrified item, said with a sneer.

“fart!”

The quickly awake item cleared his face again, his hands were forced, and the turbulent True Essence force was poured into the long knife from both hands, forcing the blade to press on Xiao Luo’s head.

“Boom~”

The ground where the two stood, collapsed into a large pit, the dust was flying, and the horrible energy fluctuations seemed to be rolling around the river to all around.

In the dust, seeing his long knife can no longer cause any harm to Xiao Luo, Xiang Qing directly abandoned the long knife.

“Fengyun palm!!!”

A fierce drink, the palms wrapped in the vast True Essence force, with the power of the anger of the beast, and fiercely printed on Xiao Luo’s chest.

“Not good, this is the highest martial art of the school. Once it is hit by Fengyun, the five viscera and six bowels will burst!”

“Xiang Qing this animal actually sneak attack!”

“little brother, get rid of it!”

The more than a dozen Elder faces of Ziyue Dongtian suddenly changed. They are clear but the formidable power of the wind. The wind has the ability to overcome the challenge. A Martial King is in the early stage of the last Martial King Peak. The wind, even in the same realm of the Peak, will be defeated.

But their shouts can’t change anything, and Xiang Qing’s swaying palms are solidly printed on Xiao Luo’s chest.

“hahaha…”

Xiang Qing to be wild with joy, this is his most proud trick, let alone zero-distance bombardment, even if it is very far apart, it can also let the enemy’s five viscera and six bowels rupture, no exception, In his expectation, Xiao Luo will die.

The reality is that Xiao Luo’s body is completely motionless, bowed his head and looked at him indifferently: “Excuse me, what are you laughing at?”

Hearing this statement, Xiang Qing’s laughter stopped, and replaced it with an indescribable panic. He looked up and looked at Xiao Luo with a sudden collapse. The cold sweat was like a waterfall, and he trembled: “You…you…no Maybe… impossible…”

He couldn’t believe that this would be a reality. He clearly hit the other side with Fengyun, why the other party could talk to him safely.

Xiao Luo, my eyes are cold…

“hu~”

With the item clearing his own knife, the sharp and clean self-cleaning throat crossed, the sharp blade, with no difficulty, cut off the throat of Xiang Qing.

At the end of the 0.03 seconds, the blood water came out of the uncontrolled overflow of the cut mouth. Xiang Qing’s eyes were round and round, and he stepped back and stepped back. His hands were still holding his own neck. Can not stop the flow of blood.

The blood not only rushed out of his neck, but also from his mouth and nose. He screamed in a hoarse voice. After four or five steps, he fell to the ground and twitched his limbs. Nothing could be done except waiting for death. .

At this moment, the main hall of the Great Hall was quiet and audible, and the people of Ziyue Dongtian looked around. The surviving members of the Wuling-class black blood mercenary group were pale and could not believe their leader. In a blink of an eye, he died in front of the young man who did not know where to run.

Xiao Luo faintly squinted at the dead body that had stopped struggling, throwing away the long knife of Xiang Qing on the ground, turning around, looking after one after another in the Wuling-class black blood mercenary group The backbone was swept over, and all the people who were swept down fell to the ground, letting go of the dignity of the master, and groaning to him for mercy.

Since then, the crisis of Ziyue Dongtian has been lifted!

Hundreds of members of the Ziyue Dongtian, more than a dozen white hairs, Elder, and sect master Yang Yan were all stunned, and they almost wiped out the black blood mercenary group from the World. This is a situation that is unimaginable for a young man of unknown origin who lifts his hand to the ground.

“Who is this little brother? Why is he helping us with purple moon?”

“Yeah, is he not related to our Ziyuedongtian?”

“But why haven’t you seen him before?”

More than a dozen Elder went up and down carefully and looked at Xiao Luo carefully. I really hope that they can climb a little bit with this little brother, so that they will soon become one of the best Great Sects. The mystery is of a high enough dignity, not as it is now, to the point where it is being bullied by a mercenary group without any resilience.

“Hey, do you think he looks like a little Tang who was lost in the endless forest when he was a child?” an Elder suddenly said.

Xiao Tang in his mouth is the disciple of Ziyue Dongtian, but he lost in the endless forest when he was a child.

Other Elder hearing this, immediately speaks.

“Right right, look at the eyes, the nose, and the mouth, that is Xiao Tang.”

“According to the years of Xiaotang’s loss, this age is also right.”

“It must be our little Tang, hahaha… We are going to rise in Ziyue Cave!”

The more excited these Elders are, the more they have little impression of Xiao Tang. They are only subjectively hopeful that Xiao Luo and their Ziyue Dongtian are somewhat related, so the more they believe, the more they believe that Xiao Luo is their purple moon. Xiaotian of the cave.