Han Baohu's face was expressionless, but his eyes were even colder, his hair was flying, he was like a god of the underworld, bringing death to the world.

One knife out, the soul falls!

Wisps of netherworld death condensed, cold to the bone, and the breath of death was mighty, making people chill!

The incomparably terrifying qi machine turbulent in the void, deep and dark.

The ghostly sword light was fleeting.

"Phew!"

The mountain-like fierce bird suddenly let out a scream, terrible and desperate, and its body erupted with endless blood, in a vain attempt to resist Han Baohu's death-bending sword!

But it was useless, any energy collided with Netherworld Death Qi, and it turned into smoke and dust in an instant, and there was no power to resist!

Life is frozen, and the whole body is stiffened!

Bang!

With a loud bang, the eyes of the fierce bird instantly lost their brilliance, and the huge body was split into two, and the blood splashed!

Han Baohu held a long knife in his hand, stood indifferently in the void, turned to look at the fierce ape, and the corpse of the fierce bird behind him fell rapidly.

"This is the Great Xia Dynasty, the powerhouse of the Marquis Realm, Han Baohu?"

The terrifying scene made countless Terran powerhouses watching from afar chill and their hearts were broken.

A fierce bird of the feudal realm, which was as arrogant as a small mountain, was actually cut in two with a single sword!

It was the most terrifying sight they had ever seen in their lives!

"Too strong, I'm far from an opponent!"

A feudal marquis who has not yet left has a numb scalp, his strength is not as good as the fierce bird that was cut into two pieces by Han Baohu, he actually wants to compete with such a terrifying figure for the ancient palace relics?

Coldly shuddered, this feudal powerhouse didn't say a word, and fled immediately.

He was afraid that Han Baohu would slash him and cut him in two!

Han Baohu's eyes were like knives, and he looked indifferently at the fierce ape with a stiff body and a frightened look.

Without any stopping, the long knife in his hand rose again, and the netherworld death qi condensed, like a knife from hell, and slashed down again!

A knife to blood!

The huge head of the fierce ape soared into the sky, with a full of unwillingness, and blood spilled into the void!

Rumble!

The huge body fell, splashing the sky with smoke and dust, and blood flowed and stained the earth red.

Han Baohu glanced coldly, but all the Terran powerhouses who came into contact with his line of sight retreated in fear, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to stay anymore, so they stayed away immediately.

Standing there, facing such a fierce person, the pressure was enough to crush them!

"Come on, come on!"

Zuo Ci stood in front of the gate of the ancient hall, with a smile on his face, and the dust in his hand was gently thrown up, and suddenly, the yellow divine light bloomed, and the dust whiskers were like real dragons, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and it was just an instant, and the eight fierce beasts and fierce birds in the Marquis Realm were defenseless and were directly captured!

"Roar!!"

The roars of the beasts came and went, filled with endless anger and monstrous killing intent, but soon, the roars turned into horror!

Although the dust is thin, it is indestructible, no matter how these fierce beasts and fierce birds struggle, it is useless, but they struggle more and more, and their strong bodies are strangled with blood!

"Don't move, don't move!"

Zuo Ci began, his temperament was dusty, as if an immortal had descended into the world, he shook his head lightly and said with a faint smile.

What is very strange is that as Zuo Ci's words fell, the eight fierce beasts and fierce birds actually slowly calmed down and stopped struggling.

"Under the poor Dao sect, there is no class of teaching, can you be willing to belong to it?"

Zuo Ci's voice was extremely gentle, as if it was coming from the closest elders.

The blood light in the eyes of the eight fierce beasts and fierce birds dissipated slightly, and their faces became soft, looking at Zuo Ci's gaze, they were gradually full of admiration.

Rat Xuan and Leng Yi, who were standing behind Zuo Ci, swallowed their saliva, their faces turned pale, what kind of magic is this?

They can see it very clearly, as Zuo Ci's words fall, there seems to be a special Taoist rhyme, full of mysteries, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and they only wish to belong to Zuo Ci's door and follow them forever!

When a person and a mouse look at each other, they can see the horror in each other's eyes.

The rat is even more palpitating.

The desire to escape became even stronger.

He didn't want to be like these eight fierce beasts, deprived of his autonomy, and he couldn't help but admire the people in front of him!

This scene, to give it fear, is too big!

"Belonging to the poor Dao sect is a creation, what are you afraid of?"

Zuo Ci smiled, his eyes were like a bottomless tan, looking at the rat void.

Rat Xuan shuddered suddenly, nodded again and again, and quickly dispelled the idea of escaping in his heart.

"That's... What's that... What people?!"

On a small mountain peak in the distance, more than a dozen great grandmasters gathered together, and a feudal marquis stood in the center, like stars holding the moon, full of blond hair like gold, shining brightly.

At this time, one of them stammered, trembled his right hand, pointed to Zuo Ci's place, and said with difficulty.

His face was full of fear, and he turned white.

Around him, the other great masters were no better, their faces were as white as paper, and they were all bloodless.

They watched a dusty sword sweep through the air, binding eight extremely powerful feudal beasts, and the shock in their hearts was so great that they couldn't even speak.

Standing in the middle of everyone, the feudal powerhouse who was treated respectfully by everyone almost stared out his eyes, where did this terrifying figure appear?

Those eight fierce beasts, in his eyes, none of them were worse than his strength!

But now, like ants, they were directly captured?

He gasped and shuddered.

And seeing the fierce light in the eyes of the eight-headed beast slowly dissipate and begin to become envious, he felt that his scalp was about to explode, and as soon as his steps moved, he didn't care about anything else, and immediately fled into the distance.

The dozen or so Great Grandmasters standing near him looked at each other and hurriedly fled.

"This is the powerhouse of Great Xia?"

Ghost Eyes was dumbfounded, unable to believe it.

He hid in a towering ancient tree, his breath was sluggish, and he had obviously been severely injured in order to escape from the pursuit of the Demon Slayer.

"What is the origin of this Great Xia, and such a terrifying existence actually emerged?"

He muttered to himself, and for the Great Xia Dynasty, there was a sudden awe and fear.

Terrible dynasty!

......

"Two generals, it's better to go back to Yudu as soon as possible, so as not to worry the king. ”

Zuo Ci smiled, looking at Han Baohu and Hua Xiong.

At this time, beside Hua Xiong, a snow-white wolf king was closely followed, with a vigorous posture, his head slightly lowered, and he looked at Zuo Ci's gaze with deep awe.

Its bloodline was extraordinary, much smarter than the rest of the beasts, and it could understand Zuo Ci's terrifyingness.

Among the eight fierce beasts captured by Zuo Ci with one blow, two of them were its fierce opponents, and their strength was no less than it!

"Dao Chang won't return to Yudu?"

Han Baohu's black hair was scattered, and he asked.

"The king has a decree to set up a 'Taoism' in the poor way, and the poor road still needs to travel and find a few disciples. ”

Zuo Ci waved lightly, and the yellow light flashed, enveloping the eight fierce beasts and fierce birds, and suddenly, a strange scene appeared.

The huge bodies of the eight fierce beasts and fierce birds began to shrink slowly, and under the cover of the yellow divine light, they had shrunk to less than three feet in just a moment.