He Haize died, and everyone in the Seven Wounded Gate panicked.

And when someone learned that Chen Jiaojiao was Zhang Lang's wife at this moment, a vicious look flashed in his eyes, as long as Chen Jiaojiao was controlled, Zhang Lang would be jealous, and threaten Zhang Lang with Chen Jiaojiao, and even suppress Zhang Lang, there would be a chance.

Immediately, several people quickly went to the place where Chen Jiaojiao was being held.

But Zhang Lang seems indifferent to all this.

He moved again.

A red light appeared in his hand, the Soul Slayer Nail.

"Huh!"

Today's Soul Slayer Nail is not as powerful as it used to be, and its power is extremely terrifying.

He casually threw the Soul Destroyer Nail out.

"Whoosh!"

The Soul Slayer Nail turned into a red light and flew out like electricity.

"What's that?"

Seeing the red light in Zhang Lang's hand, everyone in the Seven Wounds Gate felt a fierce aura rushing towards them, and one by one they became even more confused.

The Soul Destroying Nail is a treasure that can directly deter the soul, which is very evil.

In Zhang Lang's hands, after countless sacrifices, even if he just took it out, it was enough to make the soul of a person whose cultivation was not high collapse.

Not to mention the Soul Destroyer Nail to attack.

"Poof!"

One of them saw the red light appear in front of him instantly, his pupils contracted violently, and the next moment, the red light shot in from the center of his eyebrows, and then shot out from the back of his head without stopping.

The man, his eyes glazed over, slowly fell to the ground.

"Puff ........"

One fell to the ground, and the next, one after another, the Seven Wounded Men fell to the ground.

Soon poured a large piece.

And those who were about to control Chen Jiaojiao felt that something was wrong at the moment, and suddenly turned around, and was shocked to find that their peers were bleeding one by one, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Such a scene made them frightened and chilled.

There is only one thought, that is, run quickly and control Chen Jiaojiao.

However, the speed of that red light was too fast.

It's just a matter of seconds.

"Whew!"

They heard the wind behind them.

Before he had time to turn back, he found that a wisp of red liquid flew out in front of his eyes, and then, he rushed straight forward a few meters, lost consciousness, and fell to the ground.

When I fell to the ground, there was only one thought in my mind.

He is the devil, the real devil.

They shouldn't provoke this person, it's too scary.

It's a pity that everything came too late.

Zhao Xuan, the senior brother among the disciples of the Seven Wounds Sect, cultivated to the peak of the ninth layer of martial arts, in the secular world, it can be said to be a truly invincible existence.

The fact is also the same, he is too strong, he is already invincible, and it is the task of the sect to summon his fellow disciples to enter Qingzhou this time.

Because the Seven Wounds Gate suddenly wanted to exaggerate, so let the outer disciples start to publicize the Seven Wounds Gate in Qingzhou, and Zhao Xuan was the leader of the Seven Injuries Gate.

In Qingzhou, in a short period of time, they made the Seven Injuries Sect famous, and they almost did not encounter any decent obstacles.

The entire Qingzhou fell under the control of the Seven Wounds Gate in an instant.

And at this time, Zhao Xuan also felt that his cultivation was about to break through, and this breakthrough would inevitably step into the realm of warriors, as long as he became a warrior master, he would become a disciple of the inner sect of the Seven Wounds Sect.

At that time, he will be vigorously cultivated by the sect, and his future achievements are limitless.

Finally, in retreat, he touched the threshold of the samurai.

"Break it for me!"

Endless heaven and earth aura converged, and Zhao Xuan rushed through the cultivation barrier and broke through.

The whole person also exudes a powerful aura.

"Haha, the samurai realm, I, Zhao Xuan, have finally broken through to the samurai realm, I have such strength at a young age, who can compare to me Zhao Xuan?"

Zhao Xuan laughed a few times, and his heart was very happy.

Immediately walked out of the underground secret room of the retreat, this underground secret room, which was the place where Han Deng of the Han family usually cultivated, was now owned by Zhao Xuan.

"Big brother, it's not good. ”

It's just that as soon as I walked out of the retreat, some fellow disciples came running in a panic.

Zhao Xuan frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

The fellow disciple immediately told the matter: "That demon, he, he killed Senior Brother Niu, and now, even Senior Brother He has lost to him." ”

"Senior brother, quick, go and save them. ”

Listening to the words of the same door, Zhao Xuan's face turned cold, and the murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"Bastard, go, I'll meet him. ”

At that moment, Zhao Xuan took that fellow door and quickly went to the center of the Han family's compound.

Soon Zhao Xuan and his fellow disciples arrived.

"This ........."

When the two appeared in the compound, they saw a scene that made them almost faint.

I saw that all the fellow disciples of the Seven Wounded Gates fell to the ground.

Moreover, all dead.

That fellow didn't believe this scene yet, after all, when he just left, He Haize was just defeated, and hurriedly rushed to one of his fellow disciples.

After trying it, he suddenly trembled: "Senior brother, dead, all dead........."

His voice trembled.

It's terrible that all of the same people are dead, it's a hellish scene.

Zhao Xuan's face was also extremely pale, he breathed deeply, and at the same time, he looked at the courtyard, the only person alive, the young man, standing alone with his hands behind his back at the moment.

When he looked over, the young man said lightly: "You came very slowly, and you missed the most beautiful scenery." ”

He is Zhang Lang.

In the five years of hell, he has experienced countless battles, and when he is cold-blooded, he is destined to reappear in the Shura field.

And today, the people of the Seven Wounded Sect let his cold-blooded recovery.

"Damn boy, this is our senior brother, you, you deserve to die for your sins, you are dying........"

In his panic, he issued an extremely vicious curse, hating Zhang Lang.

"You, shut up. ”

"Poof!"

Zhang Lang opened his mouth, just one sentence, and the next moment, the person who opened the door of the Seven Wounds stopped all sounds.

In the center of his eyebrows, a blood-colored hole, with blood pouring out, fell to the ground.

He didn't seem to think that it was because he opened his mouth to speak that he died.

Zhao Xuan suddenly looked at the junior brother beside him, and looked at the junior brother, who fell to the ground in confusion and confusion under his watchful eyes, and died on the spot.

Turning around, Zhao Xuan's teeth creaked, he had just come out of the customs, and with excitement, he saw such a scene, the most beautiful scenery that Zhang Lang said, but it was the most heartbreaking scenery for him, making the blood in his body constantly boil and turn into killing intent.

However, Zhang Lang did not give him a chance to speak.

"Here, the Han family, is the place where I am sheltered by Zhang, you are injured and should not move. ”

"To move is to die. ”

Zhang Lang's words were full of coldness, and his blood was also cold.

Since he was reborn from hell, the Han family has helped him a lot, although he didn't deliberately help the Han family, but, this grace, he remembers.

The Seven Wounded Goalkeeper Han Family was destroyed, although Han Deng and the others were still alive, he could feel that the breath of the Han family was still there.

But it doesn't matter, since the Seven Injuries Sect dares to hit the Han family, they must bear his Zhang Lang's anger.

"So domineering, so arrogant. ”

The killing intent in Zhao Xuan's eyes is also unprecedentedly strong, and now, it is no longer a question of who is right and wrong, but a choice of life and death.

One of them will die.