Looking at the blood-colored Wang Xiong, Zuo Baifeng was discouraged, because the means he was proud of were a joke in front of Wang Xiong at this moment.

Life and death are in Wang Xiong's thoughts, and he is finished.

"Wang Xiong, let me go quickly, otherwise, the Holy Lord will not let you go!" Zuo Baifeng shouted in horror and inexplicably.

Zuo Baifeng, one of the eight banner commanders of the Red Lian Holy Land, is now in front of Wang Xiong, and he is not his enemy at all? This Wang Xiong's growth is too terrifying.

"Humph!" Wang Xiong smiled coldly and took out a one-foot-long golden needle.

"Whew!"

In an instant, the golden needle pierced Zuo Baifeng's eyebrows.

"What are you doing?" Zuo Baifeng exclaimed.

However, Wang Xiong kept in his hand, and the second golden needle instantly pierced Zuo Baifeng's dantian, and the third golden needle pierced Zuo Baifeng's chest.

"Golden Needle Seal!" Mixin's face sank.

At the beginning, Wang Xiong used three golden needles to seal his cultivation.

"Bang!"

As soon as the vines loosened, Zuo Baifeng fell to the ground in an instant, but, at this moment, Zuo Baifeng couldn't move, his cultivation was sealed, and his body was still difficult to move.

Zuo Baifeng's cultivation was sealed, but there was a surge of excitement in his heart for the rest of his life. Wang Xiong sealed himself and was not ready to kill himself?

"Wang Xiong, what are you going to do?" Zuo Baifeng looked at the blood-colored Wang Xiong and said.

Wang Xiong looked at Zuo Baifeng coldly. Twisting his neck, the dragon tendons on his back refined the blood he had just absorbed in a short period of time, and gradually disappeared, and the blood light on Wang Xiong's body surface also disappeared.

Wang Xiong slowly returned to his original state, except for the fact that his flesh was still in some pain from being tempered by his true qi, everything else returned to his original state.

At this moment, the outside world finally heard the voice of the guards of the Covered Sea City. At the same time, the footsteps of a large number of troops were heard.

"King of the East, Zuo Baifeng is the flag marshal of my Chilian Holy Land, please release the flag marshal!" There was a trembling shout from the outside world.

"Come in if you want to die, don't make noise outside!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.

The outside was instantly dumb.

In the battle just now, the defenders still watched carefully, how terrifying the sea of vines was, and how terrifying the blood Shura Wang Xiong was. The defenders naturally know, now go in? Isn't that looking for death?

Some timid officials are even trembling in their legs.

"Wang Xiong, what do you want to do?" Zuo Baifeng stared at Wang Xiong with a hideous expression.

"What is this king doing? What else does this king want to ask you for? This king was invited by the Holy Lord of Chilian to come to the meeting, but you came to besiege and kill this king's people? Hehe, since you are here, you have to pay the price! Wang Xiong said coldly.

"This time, I listened to Yingdong's bewitchment, and I couldn't help it, you let me go, and then you practice the Holy Land itinerary, I will never embarrass you!" Zuo Baifeng stared at Wang Xiongdao.

"Let you go? Hahaha, Zuo Baifeng, are you stupid as a flag handsome? Wang Xiong sneered.

"You dare to kill me? The Lord will kill you! Don't you dare to kill me, otherwise, you will do it just now! Zuo Baifeng sneered.

"Whether you dare to kill you or not, it's not up to you to decide!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Tie it up!" Wang Xiong said to his subordinates.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a soldier tied Zuo Baifeng up.

On the other side, Wang Tiance said excitedly: "Lord Wang, was that the power of the Heavenly Eye just now?" How can it be so powerful! ”

Wang Xiong frowned slightly: "At this time, shouldn't you care about how many of your subordinates have died?" ”

"Huh? Oh! The minister is just happy for the divine power of the prince! Wang Tiance's expression suddenly turned grim.

The Great Qin Palace has been turned into ruins by countless vines.

Wang Xiong protected a group of soldiers, but there were too many casualties among the soldiers before, and there were still 200 people left.

"Collect the corpses of the soldiers first! Get out of town and find a place to bury them! Wang Xiong commanded.

"Yes!" The soldiers immediately quickly gathered the corpses.

For the defenders of the outside world, Wang Xiong didn't take it seriously at all, of course, the defenders of the outside world were actually divided into three factions, one was afraid and didn't care about anything. One faction is on the side of the Chilian Holy Land, and the other faction belongs to the side loyal to Wang Xiong. There was a conflict within the three factions, so that no one dared to provoke Wang Xiong.

The corpses were quickly gathered.

Wang Xiong can't stay in this place.

Wang Xiong rode Juque and led a group of people to carry the corpses and slowly left the Covered Sea City.

As he left, hundreds of people and officials secretly watched.

"Is that the flag marshal Zuo Baifeng? was actually detained by the prince! ”

"The prince is amazing!"

"There was such a big movement just now, no wonder the prince dared to come to the Chilian Holy Land, it turns out that the prince is so powerful!"

"Lord Wang, quickly take back the Covered Sea City!"

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The people spread the word of mouth, and then although the city of Covering the Sea is still the city of the Red Lian Holy Land, in the hearts of the people, they are desperate for Wang Xiong to take back the city.

Wang Xiong and his entourage slowly stepped out of the Covered Sea City, and at this moment, the first rays of sunlight also shone out. It's dawn.

Out of the city gate, Wang Xiong was about to say something, when suddenly a wisp of black smoke rose into the sky in the distance.

"Whitewater Island?" Juque's eyes widened.

Isn't Whitewater Island the island where Ma Zhongliang is located? Why is the smoke billowing out?

"Oh no, Uncle Ma has an accident!" Wang Xiong's face changed.

"Could it be Yingdong? However, Yingdong should have been frightened, and it was too late! Wang Tiance's face changed.

"You are optimistic about Zuo Baifeng! Juque, go! Wang Xiong gave an order.

Ma Zhongliang has worked hard for the palace for so many years, Wang Xiong doesn't want to see him have any accidents.

Juque carried Wang Xiong to the shore quickly.

"That little boat with sails, stir up the wind, fast!" Wang Xiong shouted.

"Yes!" Juque jumped onto a small boat.

The wind swept from the tiger, and the giant que rolled a gust of wind to quickly blow the small sails.

"Wow!"

The boat quickly shot towards Baishui Island in the distance, and in order to reduce the weight of the boat, Wang Xiong even reached out and overturned everything on the boat.

"Quick, quick, quick!" Wang Xiong was anxious for a while.

Juque used all his strength, and the boat rode the wind and waves, and it didn't take long to arrive at Whitewater Island.

Outside Baishui Island, there were more than a dozen official ships that Wang Xiong had never seen before.

"Official ship? Official ships? Wang Xiong's face turned cold.

When the boat was not far from the dock, Juque jumped violently.

"Bang!"

Carrying Wang Xiong, Juque quickly jumped ashore, but there were corpses all around the shore.

"Someone massacre on Whitewater? We didn't have it when we left? Juque's face changed wildly.

Juque ran desperately towards the villa, and the screams could still be heard on the sea before, but after going ashore, there were no screams, only the thick fire was madly burning everything in the villa.

"All dead? All burned? Juque was surprised.

Ran to the edge of the fire and finally saw people. It was five thousand soldiers, each with a sword in his hand. Around a mountain of corpses.

And the pile of corpses, Wang Xiong has also seen it, because their clothes are all worn by the servants of the Ma family.

The entire Ma family was almost wiped out?

In front of the rolling corpse mountain, there were more than a dozen corpses of children lying in front of Ma Zhongliang. A man in black stabbed Ma Zhongliang in the back with a sword.

"Ma Zhongliang, in the past, you surrendered to this holy son, and this holy son gave you power, I can't imagine it, you still have the Eastern Royal Mansion in mind? If someone hadn't reported it, I wouldn't have known that I had been deceived by you for so many years? You should know that the fate of betraying this holy son, I want you to see the Ma family exterminate with your own eyes, I want to kill all the people in your Ma family, I want you to watch your children be killed by me. Ma Zhongliang, this is the end of betraying me! The man in black said coldly.

"Whew!"

A sword instantly pierced Ma Zhongliang's chest.

"No ~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Wang Xiong, who came from afar, changed his face greatly.

"Huh?" Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look.

Including Ma Zhongliang, who was resolute.

When his family was destroyed, although Ma Zhongliang was sad, he gritted his gums and held on, because Ma Zhongliang knew that even if he begged for mercy, it was useless, and he insisted on running for the Eastern Palace, so he was ready for this day.

However, when Ma Zhongliang saw Wang Xiong riding Juque coming, he couldn't hold back any longer, and an extreme panic flashed in his eyes.

"Lord Wang, let's go! He is the Holy Son, go away! Burst! Ma Zhongliang's voice was full of poignant.

"Oh?" Behind him, Si Sheng looked into the distance unexpectedly.

"You are Wang Xiong? When I came, you had already escaped, I thought that Zuo Baifeng and Yingdong would kill you, but I didn't expect that you would dare to come back! Si Sheng smiled with excitement.

"Uncle Ma? Xiong'er hurt you! Wang Xiong showed a sense of grief, and then looked at the Holy Son with a hideous face.

"I don't care who you are, today, if you kill my Uncle Ma, I'll bury him with you!" A fierce snort flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes.

"Funeral? It's you who give them a burial, take it for me! The Holy Son said coldly.

"Roar!" The 5,000 soldiers roared and were about to pounce.

"Look for the dead thing!" A hideous look flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes, and he waved his hand.

"Boom!"

The earth exploded, and countless earth and stones rushed to the sky, accompanied by a sea of rolling vines, and in an instant, infinite vines rushed straight to five thousand soldiers.

"What?" The faces of the five thousand soldiers changed.

Everyone raised their swords and slashed at the vines in horror, but there were too many vines, even if some were cut open. However, there are still countless vines bound up.

In the blink of an eye, one soldier after another was tied up.

Tied up, just at the beginning, I saw a soldier being bound, vines rushing into his mouth, and then his body swelled rapidly.

"Bang!"

The first soldier exploded.

"Bang, bang, bang..................!"

One soldier after another, like a bomb, exploded in mid-air, blood and flesh splashed, broken bones bloomed, and the bloody scene suddenly made everyone's faces change.

Then, in the shattered corpse, the blood atomized, quickly dyeing the sky red, rolling blood mist, like a whirlpool surging towards Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong stepped forward, like a blood Shura crawling out of hell. The rest of the people who watched were horrified.

"Ahh "Woooooooooooo "Bang! Boom! "Gollum! ”

The screams, the whining of vines piercing into the abdomen from their mouths, the explosion of soldiers, the sound of dragon tendons drinking blood, the rest of the people who listened were terrified, including the Holy Son, whose eyes widened suddenly.

Of the 5,000 subordinates, only 50 escaped, and the rest exploded amid screams. A blood-colored fireworks burst off in front of everyone.

"How, how can this be?" The eyes of the living widened.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao? Hum! What are you afraid of, these vines are just a lot, let me kill them! The Holy Son shouted.

"Yes!"

About fifty strong men followed the Holy Son of the Holy Son and quickly killed Wang Xiong.

"Boom!"

A large number of vines were shattered and rushed to the sky, and the Holy Son of the Holy Saint was stronger than Zuo Baifeng, and for a while, his body was full of energy, and even the vines could not get close.

Fifty powerhouses cooperated with the Holy Son, quickly smashing the vines and advancing towards Wang Xiong.

"What? Are they not afraid of vines? Juque's face changed.

"Not afraid? Hmph, Si Sheng and Zuo Baifeng are of equal strength, and they also want to escape from the king's vine sea, hum! Wang Xiong snorted coldly and stepped to the ground.

Rattan from all directions, like a spirit snake surging towards fifty people, fifty people sword fierce, but, Wang Xiong he was in the sea of vines, his body changed, in the blink of an eye, fifty people continued to be entangled by vines.

There was an explosion, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into debris all over the ground. The blood mist shrouded Wang Xiong, incomparably bloody.

The swords of the Holy Son and the others are powerful, but they can't compare to the endless vines, and in the blink of an eye, fifty people will die cleanly.

Only the Holy Son was left, and he looked terrified.

"How so? Go, go! The Holy Son exclaimed.

"Let's go? Now, none of you want to leave! Wang Xiong waved his hand.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming vines instantly covered the sky and the sun, blocking all the ways and drowning everyone in an instant, like a wave in the sea, sweeping everyone to the bottom of the sea. The rolling vines instantly entwined everyone.

"Death," Wang Xiong roared with a hideous face.

"Boom!" The rolling vines burrowed into the mouths of the powerful and swelled rapidly.

"Bang, bang, bang..................!"

After five breaths, the sea of vines stopped moving, and all the vines suddenly drooped.

Juque looked around in horror.

Ground meat, countless shriveled minced meat, nothing else, everyone was killed, and blood poured into Wang Xiong's body.

"Boom! Rumble! ”

There was another loud bang in Wang Xiong's body.

The true element in the body has increased to as many as sixteen drops.

The fifth level of the Martial Sect Realm.

"Bang!"

The last living body was wrapped in vines and landed in front of Wang Xiong.

But it was the Holy Son, staring at Wang Xiong incredulously.

That's impossible! In this short period of time, everyone of them died? Including yourself, life and death are in one thought?

"You can't kill me, I'm the Holy Son of Chilian!" The Holy Son cried out in horror.

After shouting, Si Sheng's face changed, because Si Sheng remembered that Wang Xiong had already 'killed' a Chilian Holy Son, and it didn't hurt to kill another one.

"Smack!"

The king stepped on the head of the Holy Son.

"Originally, this king brought you to cover Haicheng, just to catch a few talismans, but you shouldn't have killed me Uncle Ma, ha, it's too cheap for you to die simply, this king wants to cut you with a thousand knives, Ling Chi to death, and avenge the extermination of Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong said with a hideous face.