Chapter 212: The Zhuo Family Who Brought Themselves to Perdition

"Ahh

A few screams in the backyard of the Zhuo family sounded very terrifyingly, and the ancestor of the Zhuo family, who was still smiling just now, was stabbed by the ink sword that flew back upside down at this time, and was stuck upside down on the ground, and the scarlet blood continued to flow down the jet-black sword body.

On the side, the Zhuo family members who were in the Xuanwu realm were also unable to escape death, and they were all stabbed by a huge black streamer, and the sword body of the True Yuan Mo Sword passed through, and a bowl-sized wound appeared on everyone's body, and the blood flowed endlessly.

"Impossible, why?" Lowering his head, watching his blood continue to bubble up, the face of the ancestor of the Zhuo family could no longer be described in words, he did not expect to be defeated at the hands of Xu Ming.

"Those who betray Tianshui City, damn it!" Not wanting to talk any more nonsense, Xu Ming's two white flame True Yuan blades more than two feet long slashed away, and with one sword, they slashed across the body of the Zhuo family ancestor.

The dying Zhuo family ancestor showed a look of regret in his eyes, and then split it in half, and a white flame rose up, and his entire body turned into flying ashes and dissipated.

Looking at the ink sword that was stuck upside down on the ground and stained with blood, Xu Ming also unceremoniously accepted it, just glanced at it lightly, and without wiping off the bloodstains, he put it in the Divine Pattern Space Ring.

If you hadn't comprehended a trace of the power of heaven and earth at the beginning, I was afraid that today under the power of the ink sword, you would definitely die.

Xu Ming thought about it, and he was already secretly planning, even if he really entered the Xuanwu realm in the future, he would not forget to comprehend the Heavenly Dao, which would only be a lot of benefits.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Xu Ming's figure had already left the Zhuo family's compound as soon as he moved, but when he just walked out, there were many Lingwu realm martial artists who had gathered at the door and were watching, and for a while, he didn't know whether he was friend or foe.

"People from the Zhuo family?" Glancing at these people, Xu Ming just asked coldly, and the faint hint of murderous intent also frightened them all and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"No, no, this young man has misunderstood, we are just the other two major martial arts families in Mocheng, we were just expelled from Mocheng by the Zhuo family, and today I heard that someone has entered the Zhuo family, and I am ready to come to help!"

"But I didn't expect that the young man would kill the ancestor of the Zhuo family with the strength of one person, which is indeed a bit surprising to everyone!"

At this time, a figure came out of the crowd, it was a white-haired old man, who looked like he should be the leader of this group of people, he looked at Xu Ming and also clenched his fists slightly, without relying on the old and selling the old.

The people around him also nodded when they heard it, looking at him, their eyes were mixed with a terrifying luster to the extreme, you must know that the Zhuo family's ancestor Xuanwu realm fourfold cultivation, and there is an ink sword in his hand, almost invincible in Mocheng.

However, just today, it was actually at the hands of the man in the green shirt who died in front of him, how could he not be surprised, how could he not be surprised!

"The Zhuo family has taken refuge in the barbarian tribe, they all deserve to die, and now that the ancestor of the Zhuo family has been killed by me, you two warrior families will divide his Zhuo Mansion well, manage Mocheng well, and don't let the people make a commotion. ”

After a few simple commands, Xu Ming's figure moved, and his figure had already gone towards the outside of the city, he still had to hunt down and kill the people of the Zhuo family, let them all die, and he must not let them join the barbarian tribe.

"Haven't consulted the daimyo yet?" Looking at Xu Ming's figure far away, the white-haired old man couldn't help but ask loudly.

"Xu Ming!!"

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At this time, the demon king wolf Qi still followed the group of fleeing Zhuo family members to a remote valley, where a group of barbarian tribes had already responded here, including Zhuo Wen and the black-robed man who came here early.

"Young master, it's not good, the person who chased you actually killed the Zhuo family directly, our Zhuo family's Lingwu realm ninefold, and the clansmen who stepped into the Xuanwu realm in half a step, were all killed by him!"

Zhuo Feng and Zhuo Liang, the two of them looked at their young master Zhuo Wen with horror on their faces, and when they mentioned that Xu Ming, they were still a little trembling in their hearts.

"I didn't expect that person to be so powerful, we all underestimated him, but what about the ancestor? Why didn't you see his figure?"

Zhuo Wen swept over the group of people in front of him, but did not see the figure of the ancestor of the Zhuo family, and couldn't help but ask a little anxiously, he is the core figure of the Zhuo family.

"The ancestor has already taken action in person and cleaned up that kid, but I am afraid that he would have killed him at this time, and he is rushing here!"

"Since the ancestor has personally taken action, the kid is not dead, so I can rest assured. ”

Thinking of that person, Zhuo Wen gritted his teeth with hatred, not only did he destroy all his plans, but he would even have to lose the Heavenly Sword Villa's martial arts Heavenly Sword Finger.

Thinking that his ancestor killed him like this, he really has some incomprehensible hatred, this person should be dismantled into eight pieces and five horses divided into corpses!

At this moment, the people from the Barbarian Tribe came over and asked Zhuo Wen impatiently, "Zhuo Wen, when are you going to go back to the Barbarian Tribe?" The longer we stay here, the sooner the people from Tianzhen City will find out about us. ”

"Commander, our Zhuo family ancestor hasn't arrived yet, let's wait a little longer!"

Don't dare to slack off, Zhuo Wen said politely to the barbarian tribe, which also caused the commander to be dissatisfied, and walked away with a cold snort.

In the valley, the crowd was still waiting quietly, and they didn't see half a figure coming for a long time, and at this time, everyone began to talk quietly.

Suddenly, a rumbling sound came, and the ground began to tremble, and the crowd couldn't help but stare at it, and saw many war horses suddenly appear in front of them, and they were suddenly a little panicked.

And at this moment, what they saw was the leader of this group, which turned out to be Xu Ming, who was dressed in a green shirt, riding a snow-white wolf, holding two white flame True Yuan knife bodies more than two feet long in his hands, all of them were surprised.

With a wolf howl, Xu Ming rode a snow-white wolf, jumped up, came to the front of everyone, swept over the group of people with a thick killing intention, did not speak, and directly threw out the bloody ink sword, and stuck it on the ground in front of everyone's eyes.

"Your ancestor of the Zhuo family has been killed by me, and today the people of the Zhuo family actually betrayed Tianzhen City, there is only one word, death!"

As soon as the words fell, some people of the Zhuo family were shocked in their hearts, but they all knew this ink sword, and it was only owned by the ancestor of the Zhuo family, unless the ancestor of the Zhuo family was killed, it could be taken away.

Many people were already chilling, looking at the man in green shirt in horror, and the sound of gasping cold air one after another, one after another, the horror of everyone set off the atmosphere here very dull.

Even if it was that black-robed man, he was also a threefold cultivator in the Xuanwu realm, and now he looked at Xu Ming, there was already a look of fear in his eyes, he had seen the power of the ancestor of the Zhuo family, and even he died in Xu Ming's hands, which showed his power.

"All the war horsemen listen to the order, kill, and leave no one behind!"

Under Xu Ming's order, many of the war horses drew their swords one after another, and the endless murderous aura rushed fiercely, at this moment, that group of people only felt that they were about to suffocate, and their breathing became extremely difficult.

These people, but Xu Ming met the patrol of Tianzhen City on the road, and informed the elite war horses sent by the city, all of them have already cultivated in the Xuanwu realm, which is higher than the cultivation of him, the deputy city lord of Tianshui City.

"Kill!"

All the war horses also roared in unison, the killing aura filled the entire valley, the iron horses ran wildly, and the sword waved and rushed towards the valley, round after round of blood shot out, and a miserable scream sounded.

Jumping up, Xu Ming also killed it, holding two white flame True Yuan knife bodies more than two zhang long, sweeping across the group of Zhuo family members who were only one or two in the Xuanwu realm, only screams and pieces of white flames rose.

After a while, he had already killed Zhuo Wen, and Xu Ming swept all directions, telling you in a very violent way that he was terrible.

"No... No... Looking at the Zhuo family who were constantly falling in front of him, Zhuo Wen's face was pale at this time, and his eyes were full of endless horror and despair.

Today, he originally took the Zhuo family to join the barbarian tribe and attack Tianzhen City, and he could become the city lord after obtaining Tianzhen City in the future, but now all this is his fantasy, and at this time, Zhuo Wen saw the demise of the Zhuo family with his own eyes.

At this moment, the black-robed man beside him also glanced at him lightly, and at this time, a cloud of black flames flashed and disappeared directly in front of Zhuo Wen's eyes, looking like he had given up on him.

"Why, why is this happening, even you have to give up on us?" Zhuo Wen could only clench his fists and ask unwillingly in the direction of the black-robed man who had disappeared.

"I said that I would definitely kill you, even if it was to chase you to the Zhuo family. At this time, a cold word was ringing in Zhuo Wen's ears, and Xu Ming was already standing in front of him with murderous intent.

Just one sentence, Zhuo Wen's face was extremely pale, and his body trembled suddenly.

(End of chapter)