C133 Those who block me die!

Name:Demon Becoming the Lord Author:
"Self-inflicted harm, cannot live!"

Xiao Lang sneered, and did something very strange!

His body suddenly leaned back, his entire back pressed against the warhorse. Then, his left hand grabbed onto Zuo Xi's body with all his might, using her as a shield as he placed her above his body.

"Hmm?"

Little Commander's face changed, he was so scared that he was half dead. He was already three meters away from Xiao Lang and was looking down from above. Xiao Lang suddenly put Zuo Xi on top of him, and aimed the tip of his spear at Zuo Xi's beautiful face which had turned deathly pale. If the attack continued, Zuo Xi's little head would explode into pieces …

What kind of status does Zuo Xi have? The few Zuo Family elders in the hall were still waiting for the satisfied explanation of the Xiao family? Even if you gave him a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to hurt a single hair on Zuo Xi's head.

Although he was scared half to death, Little Commander remained calm in the face of danger, showing her excellent combat experience. He did not retract his spear, but instead stopped in mid air. His hand suddenly trembled and the spear tip shook as well, moving slightly to the left, following Zuo Xi's face as he stabbed towards the left side of the warhorse.

With one of Xiao Lang's legs on the left, even if it didn't pierce Xiao Lang's leg, the warhorse would definitely be stabbed to death. Once the warhorse was pierced, Xiao Lang's body would definitely be flipped over. In the chaos, no matter how strong Xiao Lang's fighting instinct was, he was absolutely confident that he could save Zuo Xi and kill him with his spear!

Of course, his spear did not pierce Xiao Lang's leg, although Xiao Lang leaned back, his gaze was still locked onto the spear. His left leg slipped backward to avoid the blow, and the long spear plunged deep into the horse's belly.

"Hiss!"

The warhorses cried out in pain, their hooves flew everywhere, their hundreds of kilograms of bodies were thrown into the air by the immense force, while Xiao Lang's and Zuo Xi's bodies were flipped up as well.

Everything was within Little Commander's calculations. What made him a little surprised was that there was not the slightest bit of panic on Xiao Lang's face, and the hand that was holding the Throwing Knife did not sway for even a moment.

"As expected, his combat ability is formidable, but …" You will also have to die! "

Little Commander sighed to himself. Under such a situation, Xiao Lang was still able to retaliate, if it was anyone else, maybe he would succeed, because at that moment, he was unable to retaliate in mid air. But facing him, Xiao Lang had no chance of winning.

He raised his Profound Qi and forcefully controlled his falling body, quickly putting away his spear and transforming into a few afterimages that swept towards the Throwing Knife and the Crossbow Arrow. Xiao Lang's Throwing Knife's speed and strength were very strong, but unfortunately, in his eyes of War Sovereign Stage, they were not even close.

"Huh?"

What made him suspicious was that at that moment, a Purple Wild Vetch image suddenly shot out from Xiao Lang's body, following along with the Throwing Knife and Crossbow Arrow towards him.

He had heard of the Purple Wild Vetch before, it was the soul that Xiao Lang awakened.

What he did not understand was, was this Vine not a Waste Soul? Why did Xiao Lang shoot the Waste Soul?

The next second!

He finally understood!

As expected, three Throwing Knife s were sent flying. However, as expected, the Vine also pierced through his spear and attached itself onto his body.

Ah!

A heart-wrenching pain spread out from his body into his mind. He felt as if his entire body had fallen into a raging fire. He was horrified to see his muscles, skin, and clothes being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye …

"This …"

The thirty six Blood Guard pupils all widened at the same time, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the Blood Guard of Xiao Family Little Commander s with War Sovereign Stage turned into a pile of bones, the Purple Wild Vetch turned into a shadow and landed on the ground, with one hand holding onto Zuo Xi's body.

Xiao Lang didn't even glance at the corpse of the Little Commander as the expression on his face didn't change at all. He coldly swept his gaze across thirty people's Blood Guard of Xiao Family and coldly shouted, "I'm saying again, I only want to return to Cyan Robe Pavilion. Now... Those who block me, die! "

After grabbing onto Zuo Xi's body, Xiao Lang walked towards the Xiao Clan's main entrance with big steps. Xiao Bai followed along with Xiao Bai and his little knife.

"Shashasha!"

Xiao Lang's footsteps were light, at that moment, it was like the God of Death chasing after one's soul, resounding in the hearts of all Blood Guard of Xiao Family. Looking at those cold eyes, looking at the demonic face, and looking at the skeleton on the ground, all of the Blood Guard felt a chill coming from the depths of their souls. They no longer hesitated and stepped aside to open up a path.

Because they knew that if they didn't get out of the way … They all had to die!

Watching Xiao Lang's figure disappear into the Courtyard of Xiao Family, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. This young master of the War General Stage made them feel as if they were facing Xiao Futu, making them unable to muster up even the slightest bit of fighting spirit.

"This is the Waste Soul?"

One of the Blood Guard began to mutter, and all of the Blood Guard began to grow suspicious, as if their minds were filled with that illusory Purple Wild Vetch.

The Divine Soul Pavilion Divine Master were certain that Xiao Lang's soul was a Waste Soul, and they obviously would not lie when it came to soul, which was the highest authority they had. But if Xiao Lang's was a Waste Soul, everyone would rather believe that they were not humans but pigs …

With the help of a soul, he was able to kill someone two levels above him, and it was even … Instant kill! If this was a Waste Soul, then all of the divine souls in the world would be trash's divine souls!

"This is bad, I'll go report it to the Patriarch!"

One of the captains woke up from his stupor, his expression changing. Patting his head, he ran frantically towards the Elder Pavilion, while the rest of the Blood Guard of Xiao Family followed suit and ran frantically towards the east courtyard.

Today, because of the gathering of Xiao Lang, the ten great families of the three great families gathered at Xiao Clan, although they didn't understand the strong relationship between them. But after knowing that Xiao Lang had killed the Blood Guard of Xiao Family Little Commander in front of everyone, the matter had become even bigger.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was weird, other than Zuo Fan who had a dark expression, Dongfang Hongdou and Cha Mu who were extremely nervous, the rest of them were acting leisurely, chatting and laughing merrily. On the surface, nothing could be seen, but no one knew what the people present were thinking.

Everyone was waiting for Xiao Lang to return. Seeing that the Xiao Family was giving a satisfactory answer to Zuo Family, or perhaps waiting for the best opportunity, they could decide what to do next.

"Report!"

The captain of the squadron whose face was filled with panic ran in, his footsteps trembling slightly, he passed through the crowd and knelt on one knee in front of Xiao Buhuo and Xiao Qinglong, and shouted: "Xiao Lang and Xiao Dao have returned, Xiao Ba Cannon leader had wanted to capture him, but was killed on the spot, and Xiao Lang is currently holding Miss Zuo Xi captive and running towards the Cyan Robe Pavilion!"

"Hua!"

The moment the captain finished speaking, the entire audience went into an uproar!

Dongfang Hongdou and Cha Mu's eyes lit up at the same time, but they became even more nervous. Yun Zishan, who had been keeping his head down all this time, suddenly raised it up. The Dongfang Family and Ni Family experts looked at each other, and their eyes all lit up.

Zuo Fan's face was completely black, a pair of fiery eyes was glaring at Xiao Buhuo, it was filled with threat, causing Xiao Buhuo to be completely stunned.

Xiao Qinglong was furious, he slapped on the table with his left hand and the expensive table exploded. He stood up and shouted angrily: "Did this beast go against the heavens? Everyone, sit down. I will personally go and take him down! "