"Hmm, do you know the old man?" Murong Tian shouted with a cold face.

"The famous head of the Murong family, who doesn't know him?" Murong Baiyun said with a gloomy face.

If you take off the mask on his face, you can see that his face is distorted and twisted together.

"Since that's the case, it's much simpler!The old man asked you, did you come out of my Murong family's holy land?" Murong Tian said coldly.

A pair of tiger-wolf-like eyes stared at Zhang Xiaohao's group of people, trying to see through their body movements.

"What holy places are not holy places, we don't know what you're talking about. Murong Baiyun said.

"Hmph, don't admit it, do you? The old man asks you again, why do you have the breath of the tears of the heavens on your body?" Murong Tian said coldly.

"What tears of the heavens, we don't understand!" Murong Baiyun continued.

"Very good! Death is on the verge of death, and you dare not admit it! It seems that the death of Long Bo and Long Chen has nothing to do with you!" Murong Tianhuang said with a gloomy face.

said.

Murong Tianhuang waved his right hand coldly.

"Take them down for me!Life or death!" Murong Tianhuang said murderously.

"It's the patriarch!" replied a group of guards.

At that moment, as soon as his body shook, he was about to force Zhang Xiaohao and the others.

Seeing their actions, Murong Baiyun and the others subconsciously clenched their fists one by one.

"Wait!" Zhang Xiaohao said suddenly.

"Stinky boy, what else do you have to say?" Murong Tian said coldly.

"Don't you really want to know Murong Longchen's life or death? I can tell you about them. Zhang Xiaohao said.

As he spoke, he calmly walked towards Murong Tianhuang and the others.

Murong Tianhuang and the others were also highly skilled and bold, and they didn't take Zhang Xiaohao, a half-step martial artist who turned into a virtual realm, in their eyes at all.

"Say, Long Bo and Long Chen, were they killed by you?" Murong Tian said coldly.

A strong essence light shot out from his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the mask to see through Zhang Xiaohao.

"Look, Murong Longchen!" Zhang Xiaohao suddenly roared exaggeratedly.

Pointing behind him, he shouted.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's exaggerated action, Murong Tianhuang and the others subconsciously looked back.

"Silly pen! Murong Longchen, they shouted for you to go down and get the lunch box. Zhang Xiaohao was murderous.

A violent murderous aura erupted from within the body.

Before Murong Tianhuang and the group could react, they roared: "The lion roars!"

Shout!

A terrifying wave of qi suddenly erupted from Zhang Xiaohao's mouth and swept towards them.

"Soul solidified!"

While dizzying them, Zhang Xiaohao slapped his hands, and the terrifying soul power condensed into black iron chains, which were directly tied to their bodies.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao did not dare to delay in the slightest.

"Dragon Divine Skill!"

"Battle Axe!"

As Zhang Xiaohao's words fell, a terrifying five-clawed true dragon, holding a blood-red battle axe, appeared in the night sky.

"Die!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

I saw a flash of blood-red light, and the energy that destroyed the world and the earth flashed away from the Xingtian Battle Axe, and slashed towards their group of people!

"Ahh

The furious true qi erupted from the body and poured into the palm of his right hand regardless of consumption.

"Heaven and Earth Dragon Emperor Fist!"

A huge golden dragon fist burst out from his right fist violently, before his momentum could completely solidify.

Phew!

A huge blood-red glow flashed, and it slashed down from the air domineeringly.

Even if Murong Tianhuang was a powerhouse of the Wheel Palace Realm? Even if he brought dozens of strong men, what could he do? Under Zhang Xiaohao's full blow, he was still bombarded and killed.

I saw a blood-red glow flash, cutting off Murong Tianhuang's right arm.

The huge blood-red glow continued unabated, trapping the remaining dozens of powerhouses.

Brush Brush Brush ......

The fierce attack erupted from the Xingtian Battle Axe, slashing wildly at their bodies.

Whoop......

Patches of blood rained down from the night sky frantically.

When Zhang Xiaohao stopped, except for Murong Tianhuang, who had lost his right arm and escaped a catastrophe, the rest of the people were all killed by Zhang Xiaohao with one blow.

It's not that they're not strong enough! It's that Zhang Xiaohao's speed is too fast!

Moreover, he is also in the two powerful control martial arts of "Lion Roar" and "Soul Condensation".

There are also anti-heaven hole cards such as dragon magic and Xingtian battle axe.

Moreover, from Zhang Xiaohao's exaggerated shouting to his sudden shot, the whole process was less than 0.3 seconds!

It was this 0.3 second that completely ended the lives of a group of them!

"Ahh

"Hmph, don't worry, old Zamao, now it's your turn, give me death!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

With a shake of his body, he stepped on the twelve steps of the sky, turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed forward violently with the Xingtian battle axe.

The blood-red glow flashed, and the breath of death condensed from the Xingtian Battle Axe and slashed towards Murong Tianhuang.

"Little Zari, open your eyes wide, even if the old man is missing an arm, the old man and I are also the power of the Wheel Palace Realm! As the power of heaven and earth, coercion cannot be offended!" Murong Tianhuang roared angrily.

"Whirlwind Volley Legs!" Murong Tianhuang roared.

The body jumped and jumped up from the ground.

The two soles of their feet kicked frantically towards the front, and the violent cyan strength erupted from the soles of their feet, rolling up a three-zhang whirlwind and bombarding Zhang Xiaohao.

"Carving insect tricks for me to break!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

Holding the Xingtian battle axe in both hands, he slashed down domineeringly.

Phew!

The blood rain was flying, and under one look, he directly cut off Murong Tianhuang's legs.

Bang!

I saw Murong Tianhuang's body fall and slam into the ground from the air.

"Ahh

Bang!

As soon as his words fell, Zhang Xiaohao kicked him in the chin like lightning.

Kicked him out and rolled down the ground a few times before stopping.

"Old Zamao, it seems that you haven't recognized the current situation yet!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Who are you, why do you want to kill my Murong family?" asked Murong Tianhuang as he endured the pain.

"Haha......" Suddenly, an unbridled laugh came out of Murong Baiyun's mouth.

At this time, Murong Baiyun no longer suppressed his voice.

With his backhand, he took off the mask on his face, revealing a fairly handsome face.

(End of chapter)