Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-Nine, Don't Die Hard

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

In the sky above Xinyue Tower, bursts of powerful heartbeats continued to resound, except for the heartbeat, there was no sound in midair.

Everyone was frightened by Zhao Xiaoning's bravery.

They still know Zhao Xiaoning very well, and they know that he has just become a ghost ancestor for a long time, but who would have thought that this person would be so fierce that he would kill eight ghost ancestor realm powerhouses in an instant.

This guy is horrible, it borders on despair!

Of course, the most feared thing is Yu Feipeng, he only knows that Zhao Xiaoning's strength is extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be so terrible that he has no relatives and no friends, which not only makes him feel a fear in his heart, if Zhao Xiaoning really wants to kill him that day, he will definitely die a miserable death.

The crown prince and the prince of Xizhou and the prince of Beiliang all shook their heads helplessly, and a sense of regret rose in their hearts.

Seriously, the powerhouses of the Ghost Ancestor Realm seem to them to be ordinary, but there are too few people as strong as Zhao Xiaoning, and they are also proficient in the way of formations.

It's a pity that the King of the Southern Wilderness has an undying hatred with Zhao Xiaoning, this kind of enemy must be killed, and he can't control it at all, otherwise he will really have trouble sleeping.

"King of the Southern Wilderness, today I, Zhao Xiaoning, swear, with you without me, without me, without me! I will use your head to pay tribute to the souls of all the people of my Zhao family!" Zhao Xiaoning's whole body was stained with blood, and he walked forward in the void, his pace was very slow, but every step exuded a sense of oppression that was almost suffocating.

He is like a demon venerable who kills people without blinking, especially the scarlet eyes, which make people dare not look at each other.

"Hahahaha!" The King of the Southern Wilderness laughed loudly: "Zhao Xiaoning, do you really think that this king will be afraid of you?" I think that when this king fought on the battlefield, I don't know how many people wanted to take the head of this king, but in the end, they were all killed by this king, and you are no exception!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of soldiers in golden armor flew over, a total of twenty people, each of them had no blood on their faces, and a powerful death aura lingered all over their bodies.

"Is this Uncle Wang's Deadpool?" the corners of Xizhou Wang's mouth rose, and there was a thick curiosity in his eyes, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Hearing the word Deadpool, the atmosphere at the scene became a little more solemn, and everyone didn't expect that the King of the Southern Wilderness would send this existence to deal with Zhao Xiaoning.

"According to the aura emanating from these people, it should be!"

The prince said: "I heard that a long time ago, the sages went to the Blood Sea Purgatory, and these Deadpools were obtained in the Blood Sea Purgatory, it is said that they are living people, and they entered the Blood Sea Purgatory and were filled with countless blood and death gas, although they did not have any cultivation, but the physical body was extremely terrifying, even the strong people at the peak of the Ghost Ancestor could not hurt them in the slightest." ”

"Grandpa, let him go! There's no need to use Deadpool to deal with this kind of negative man, he doesn't deserve it!" Bixia spoke, her voice and eyes were very flat, but her heart was very painful, she hated Zhao Xiaoning, but the two had that kind of relationship!

"Let him go, Bixia, do you really think that there is room for relaxation in my relationship with him? As he said just now, there is me between the two of us, and he must die today!" "The King of the Southern Wilderness is very tormented in his heart, this scene has already begun and it is impossible to end halfway, now, the only thing he can do is to make this scene more intense, only in this way can he attract Yu Feipeng's attention and attract the favor of the Yu family in Dongjun.

During the conversation, twenty Deadpools had already besieged Zhao Xiaoning, each holding a long sword, and rushed towards Zhao Xiaoning at the same time.

Although the twenty of them did not have spiritual intelligence, they cooperated with each other very tacitly, and in all directions, the heavens and the earth blocked the void where Zhao Xiaoning was, and had already forced him into a desperate situation.

"This is the Demon Slaying Sword Formation?" exclaimed the prince of Xizhou.

The prince of Beiliang was shocked: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect Uncle Wang to really understand this sword formation, it's really terrifying." ”

The prince said: "Zhao Xiaoning's strength is certainly extraordinary, but how can he resist the Demon Slaying Sword Formation? This is a famous existence in ancient times, and it is said that even the ancient power cannot break through this sword formation. ”

Hearing this, Yuwen Ankang and Duyun's hearts were cold, the Desolate King used this method, obviously wanting to kill Zhao Xiaoning!

"Playing with the formation in front of me, King of the Southern Wilderness, don't you know what it means to get an axe from the Banmen?" Zhao Xiaoning sneered, and the spear in his hand roared out.

Burst!

A crisp sound came, and I saw that the spear in Zhao Xiaoning's hand suddenly cracked, turning into a piece and falling to the ground.

"Zhao Xiaoning, don't be dying, the weapons in the hands of these Deadpools are all top-grade mortal weapons, you can't break through their siege, instead of stubbornly resisting, it is better to surrender obediently, if this is the case, this king will definitely give you a good time." The King of the Southern Wilderness burst out laughing.

"Let me surrender to you, the executioner, you're just a fool's dream!" Zhao Xiaoning's eyes froze, and then a punch burst out, hitting an oncoming Deadpool with his bare hands.

Seeing this scene, everyone almost vomited blood.

What's the situation?

Did this guy get kicked in the head by a donkey?

The King of the Southern Wilderness has explained very clearly just now, the weapons held by these Deadpools are all top-grade underworld weapons, and the hardness of the top-grade underworld weapons is self-evident. Zhao Xiaoning resisted with his fists, could it be that he thought that his physical body could be comparable to the best spiritual weapon?

This... Is it possible?

This is a grasshopper shaking a tree!

The only possibility is that his fist will turn into a blood mist, and his whole person will also turn into a blood mist, and there is no other possibility.

Just when everyone thought that Zhao Xiaoning would definitely die, a scene that made people stunned happened, and a crisp impact suddenly sounded, and the Deadpool behind him flew out directly.

At the same time that Deadpool flew out upside down, the Demon Slayer Sword Formation composed of twenty people also collapsed, and the sword formation was torn apart like a plate of loose sand.

", why are you so strong?" the prince burst into a foul mouth, his pupils trembling constantly, and you can imagine how strong the shock in his heart was.

Not only him, but the others almost dropped their jaws, they thought that Zhao Xiaoning would be killed, but no one expected that this person would be so strong as to use his fists against the best immortal weapon, even if they saw it with their own eyes, they also had a feeling of shock.

It's so strong, this person is so strong that it makes people palpitate.

It's not just these people, Rao is the king of the Southern Wilderness who is acting with Zhao Xiaoning was also scared, Nima, you are so strong, how can I play happily with you?

(End of chapter)