"Poof. ”

The dull sound of flesh falling to the ground sounded.

Hearing that voice, the Colosseum killers who were still moving and slaughtering the audience unconsciously stopped their movements and looked towards the location of the source of the sound.

The moment the picture entered the pupils, they all froze directly in place one by one, like clay sculptures.

The half-step infant monk, the manager of the Colosseum, Rao Mo, had his body cut in two from his chest, and his body fell on the ground in the middle of the Colosseum, and he was already too dead to die.

"How is that possible!" shouted one of the killers with a frightened face as he looked at the king's eyes as if he were looking at a monster.

They are very aware of Rao Mo's strength, and under the influence of the White Jade Nine Dragon Cup, Rao Mo's strength is not an exaggeration to say that no one can stop it on Sashen.

But this kind of Rao Mo was actually cut in two by a Jindan Xiaocheng monk with a sword and killed directly?

How can this be acceptable to them?

"Smack. ”

The white cloth shoes fell to the ground, and the king raised his eyes, and his green eyes looked at the hundred or so killers around the Colosseum, his face gloomy.

Seeing the corpse under the feet of Wang Tu, the blood-stained double swords in his hands, those killers all gasped instantly.

"Shhh

As a killer's instinct, they told them that if they didn't run away, they would be killed by the entire young man in white!

"Run!" I don't know who shouted first, and a hundred or so people instantly threw down the murder weapons in their hands, or the audience who were about to kill, and one by one they got up and fled in all directions.

Looking at this scene, Wang Tu's face did not change, but he raised his hand and pinched out a magic trick.

"Boom!"

Pitch-black pillars of fire rose violently from all sides of the Colosseum, covering the entire Colosseum, from the ground to the sky!

When two or three killers saw that scene, they still didn't care about it, trying to break through the black flame, but when they first came into contact with the black flame, their entire body was instantly burned into ashes!

"Ahh

Seeing the miserable death of his companion, all the killers turned pale and were directly stupid.

And Wang Tu looked up, looked at the killers on the edge of the stands, and let out a cold voice.

"Want to escape?"

"Today, you're all going to die here!"

When the hundred-dozen killers heard this, their bodies trembled at first, and then, when they looked at the king's eyes, they gradually became fierce.

They know very well that only by killing this young man in white in front of them can they live!

In an instant, all the killers turned around together, facing the king's disciples, and at a very fast speed, they turned into black shadows and rushed towards them!

"Kill you!"

The killers shouted, and one after another daggers coated with poison and bayonets were already out of their hands!

And the king disciple did not dodge or dodge at all, but slowly raised his right hand.

Above his right hand, the Red Crystal Long Sword turned into a crimson flying arrow meteor and burst out directly from the king's hand!

"Boom!"

Yang Yan, the elders of the Yang family, and some of the audience who were still alive only saw a crimson sword light piercing the sky, and the white figures of more than a hundred people in the air rushing towards the king disciple were all cut into two!

"Ahh

Screams rang out one after another, and one after another black figures fell from the sky, their bodies twitched twice, and then there was no movement.

"Hmph. Wang Tu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the black flames that covered the sky and the sun slowly disappeared, and there was only a dead silence left in the entire Colosseum.

The floor of the Colosseum was full of corpses, limbs, and blood stained the entire ground, as if red was the original color of the ground.

The white figure stood in a pool of blood, unusually conspicuous, and people did not dare to look at the appearance of the king's disciple.

After a while, the audience who came out of the ghost gate did not say a word and slowly left the scene, I am afraid that what happened today will leave an indelible impression on their hearts.

Yang Yan stood on tiptoe, trying not to step on the bloodstains, tiptoed to the side of the king, and spoke.

"You've gone too far, so let's stay alive. ”

"There's no need. Wang Tu said coldly.

"If you let them go, you'll just kill more people. ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and on his wrist, the spatial magic weapon glowed with white light, and all the thousands of spirit stones on the edge of the Colosseum were included in the magic weapon.

"What should we do next, looking for the head of the Yang family?" Seeing that Wang Tu had taken away those spirit stones, Yang Yan asked.

Without answering Yang Yan's question, Wang Tu directly reached out and grabbed Yang Yan's thin waist, and the whole person rose into the air.

"What are you doing!" Embraced by Wang Tu, Yang Yan's face turned red and he shouted.

"Don't worry, take the baby first. The king replied simply, and fell towards a huge pit in the Colosseum.

It was a deep pit that the spirit ape had broken out of the ground, and it must have been connected to the underground.

Seeing the appearance of the pit, he instantly understood what Wang Tu wanted to do, Yang Yan's face turned pale, and he resisted and said.

"I, I'm afraid of the dark, who knows what else is under the ground, big brother, you go alone, okay?"

When Wang Tu heard this, he looked thoughtful.

"Hmm..."

After a moment, he opened his mouth and looked at Yang Yan, revealing a playful smile.

"No, I can't. ”

With that, the two of them fell towards the hole.

"Ahhh

In the bottomless pit, there was a terrible howl.

On the other side, the three elders of the Yang family landed on their buttocks and sat on the ground, watching the figures of Wang Tu and Yang Yan disappear into the Colosseum, and they were all stunned.

After a while, the head of the Yang family, Yang Tianan, opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Yang Yi. ”

"What's the matter, brother?" On the side, Yang Yi was also confused, not knowing how to react.

"Find out where this young man in white came from. ”

When Yang Yi heard this, he turned his head to look at Yang Tianan, as if he understood something, and asked.

"Brother, what do you mean...?"

"I want this person to be my Yang family's bodyguard!"

......

"Poof. ”

In the dim space where you couldn't see your fingers, white and blue figures slowly fell.

Yang Yan looked around, feeling the eerie aura that kept coming, turned his head and glared at Wang Tu, and said angrily.

"You can't let me rest on it alone, I'm tired of being your assistant every day. ”

Hearing Yang Yan say this, Wang Tu squeezed out a wry smile and said.

"I don't want to, I just want to get that magic weapon, and I can't do it alone. ”

"Huh?" Yang Yan asked, with a blank face.

"You can't, so how can I help?"

"You'll know when the time comes. The king smiled, opened his legs, and walked towards the depths of the pit.

"It's a mystery. Yang Yan glanced at Wang Tu, but still obediently followed behind Wang Tu.

The more the two of them walked inside, the more they could feel a powerful force, constantly extracting the aura in their bodies, Yang Yan only felt that both feet were gradually starting to weaken, and even breathing was a little difficult.

Seeing this, Wang Tu raised his hand and created a spiritual energy barrier, protecting Yang Yan's body, Yang Yan then returned to his normal complexion, looked at the deepest part of the pit, and asked.

"This magic weapon can even directly drain the aura on a person's body?"

"Hmm. Wang Tu nodded and said.

This is also why Rao Mo can only store this magic weapon under this underground, because as long as he gets too close, the aura in his whole body will be instantly drained and he will become a waste. ”

"Oh. Yang Yan nodded, turned her head to look at Wang Tu, and asked.

"Then why aren't you afraid?"

I saw that on the body of the king disciple, the aura that was so thick that it was visible to the naked eye continued to overflow from the surface of the body, flying towards the depths of the pit.

But the king disciple didn't care at all as if he had nothing to do, and just continued to walk inside.

"The amount of spiritual energy in my body is as much as it is, and for you, it may be the entire amount of spiritual energy in my body, but for me it is just a drop in the bucket. The king replied calmly, frowning, looking towards the center of the pit.

There, on a high stone platform, a wine glass full of red gold was presented there, and on the body of the cup, a flying dragon as clear as white jade hovered along the position of the cup wall, and in the open dragon's mouth, a purple spirit stone exuded a rich aura of aura

The best magic weapon, the white jade Nine Dragon Cup!