Chapter 41: Old Friends
Facing the black pressure on a group of ruthless people from the rivers and lakes, Xue Guan was expressionless, wiped it on his waist, and pulled out a slender soft whip.
"Huh!"
The soft whip is like a long serpent.
With a wave, blood stained the night sky.
"Ahh
"Ahhh......h
The people from the rivers and lakes who came to kill flew out one after another, and no one left a meter-long blood wound on their bodies, blood gushing out, white bones and even broken and shattered.
Xue Guan moved.
He walked step by step to the upper echelons of the pylorus, and flew around his body with the soft whip, opening up a bloody avenue.
No one can get close.
"What!"
The faces of the upper echelons of the pylorus changed in shock.
"Look for death!"
One of the deputy masters was furious.
If you let a yellow-haired child go wild in the pyloric headquarters, wouldn't it be a loss of face.
"Imp, give me death!"
The master of the gate was holding a large sword, and after running, he jumped and fell from the sky.
The big knife slashed down fiercely.
Right now.
The soft whip hardened and turned into a spear.
A little chill comes first.
And then the gun came out like a dragon.
"Poof!"
The spear pierced through the body of the deputy door master, and Xue Guan picked it up.
Freeze frame.
There was a dead silence.
"Bang!"
Xue Guan withdrew his spear.
The corpse fell.
That's when everyone came back to their senses.
"No!"
The upper echelons of the pylorus screamed in mourning.
"Little brute, you actually killed the deputy sect master, how dare you!"
"Why don't you dare!"
Xue Guan's face was full of mockery, and he said jokingly: "He is not the first, I also cut one outside Jiulong Mountain." ”
"What!"
The top brass was struck by lightning.
"Next."
"The third!"
When the words fell, the spear was like a bamboo.
The pupils of the remaining sub-sect master shrank suddenly, and fear overwhelmed him.
He wanted to escape.
only to find that he couldn't move.
A strong killing intent locked him in.
"Don't ......"
"Poof!"
The spear pierced his chest unhindered.
Poof.
The third deputy sect master fell in a pool of blood, shocking the audience and frightening those high-level members of the pyloric sect to retreat one after another.
"I'll say it again, let Wei Guanghong come over and see me!"
"One minute!"
"In less than a minute, I turned into a high-ranking Pylorus until there was no one to kill."
Xue Guan's voice was like iron.
The upper echelons of the pylorus were like falling into an ice cellar, and a cold breath gushed out from the bottom of my heart.
Soon.
A minute was up.
Xue Guan stepped out, and the monstrous murderous aura rushed into the night sky, covering the whole audience and suppressing everything.
At this moment.
He is the Lord of heaven and earth.
King of kings!
"Kill."
In one word, the eardrums of a certain pylorus high-level were blown up, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and the expression was in a trance.
Wait until his eyes become clear.
The spear had pierced his throat.
"Poof!"
Xue Guan withdrew his spear and held it diagonally, dripping with blood, his eyes were cold and cold to the bone.
The higher-ups were terrified.
This kid isn't joking, it's true!
"Notify the door owner ......"
Someone shouted.
Then, the sound stopped abruptly.
Xue Guan pierced his body from behind with a shot, and said coldly: "Let you call Wei Guanghong, the deputy master, come out, and don't let you call the pyloric master, it's wrong, you should be punished!" ”