Chapter 680: Sigh

"Damn, this is not something that the Martial Artist Realm can withstand at all, even if it is the bloodline of the Barbarian Witch Clan, it is useless. "Yan is completely crazy, this kind of existence is not something that ordinary people can contaminate at all, even if he has the most powerful bloodline and physical body, it is impossible to successfully fuse, because this thing is too weird and hides a great secret.

At this moment, in Zhao Xian's heart, that drop of ancient blood soared up and directly sank into the arm of the Yin Corpse.

"Sure enough, it's weird. Yan roared loudly, only to see that the Yin corpse's arm was actually trembling, and a vein derived from it, taking root into Zhao Xian's broken arm, and the gray bone buds gradually rose and fused with the white bones at the broken arm.

"Shhhhh Someone looked nervous, quickly covered his companion's mouth, and then looked left and right with some humility, and was slightly relieved to see that no one was paying attention, and the man seemed to realize that he had lost his words, and his old face turned red, and he nodded his head and drank in a sullen voice, not talking.

There are many warriors in the building, most of them are tired, and now the world is different, and most of the warriors are in fear.

At this moment, another person walked in, the man was wearing a black robe, a robe and a hat, his face could not be seen clearly, the yellow bandage of his left hand was entangled, and it spread all the way to the top of his arm, and his right hand was exposed to the air, white and soft, and he did not look very old, sixteen or seventeen years old.

As soon as the black-robed young man came in, he immediately attracted the attention of many people, but after a moment of effort, those people turned their heads again and continued the topic they had just made, Huanglong Town, this place, there are three sects and nine streams, dragons and snakes are mixed, and I don't know how many characters like this there are every day.

The black-robed young man walked in, picked a corner and sat down, and only ordered a pot of tea.

"Damn, why, the Beast King's Mansion destroyed my Qingmen Town Martial Hall, one hundred and eighty brothers and sisters, did they die in vain?"

Suddenly a loud roar sounded, the whole teahouse suddenly quieted down, everyone was stunned, and the person who spoke was a young man, wearing a cloth shirt, his left leg was empty, and his right eye was already blind, and a scar dragged from the eyebrow bone to his cheek, like a long worm, hideous and terrifying, at this moment his body trembled, and his face was steaming with anger.

The two middle-aged men opposite, with ugly faces, a burst of red, a burst of white, lowered their heads, and were silent.

The black-robed young man moved slightly when he heard this, and seemed to look over.

"Are they the remnants of Qingmen Town?"

"I've heard it for a long time, half a month ago, the Beast King's Mansion issued an ultimatum, Qingmen Town swore not to surrender, but the door was destroyed overnight, Li Hua and others were killed in battle, and only a few remnants escaped. ”

Someone whispered, and the gaze at the young man became more and more strange.

"Li Huatong?" the black-robed young man muttered to himself, a memory came to his mind, this person was the one who helped in the place where the sword was buried that day, and now it is only a little more than a year of hard work, but it is already a matter of things.

The black-robed young man in front of him is Zhao Xian, under the lights, his eyes are faint, and his temperament is becoming more and more profound and mysterious, as if he is in a cold pool, which makes people unreal.

"Boy, run quickly, if someone from the Holy King's family comes, you won't be able to leave. Someone whispered a reminder, everyone changed color, this ground is mixed with dragons and snakes, it is inevitable that no one will tell the truth.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the two middle-aged men immediately got up, their faces were a little ugly, and they quickly left the place with the young man.

"Alas, it's only been a little over a year, and the martial arts hall has completely withered. ”

"Yes, half a year ago, Wan Wuyi was besieged and killed, it is rumored that Xuan Qingyu and Luo Tian Beast of the Beast King's Mansion, the two strongest heirs joined forces, and none of them were seriously injured, although they escaped in the end, but it seems that they should not live long, and they have not shown up for half a year. ”

"Alas, the talent is withering, three months ago, Qin Wushu was also joined forces by Xuan Qingyu, Luo Tianbeast and Ning Yuantu of the Poison King's Mansion, and laid down the abyss, and his body died, and everything was empty. ”

In the distance, the black robe agitated, Zhao Xian's eyes became more and more cold, it was only a year, the Holy King family was so ruthless, and he did not hesitate to take such despicable means as besieging and killing, and in the end, even Wan Wuyi and Qin Wushu were unexpected.

He didn't speak, he listened quietly, Zhao Xian at this moment was no longer as good as before.

"This family cleansing, it is said that Huayang Town is the most tragic, the hall master Li Aofeng died in battle, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and was nailed to the Wutang plaque. ”

"Alas, it's no wonder that the martial arts hall of Huayang Town is too strong, and there is actually a demon like Zhao Xian, making trouble in the Xuanwang Mansion, killing the master is not counted, and finally it is destroyed into a water, Huayang Town will naturally be cleaned, and no one will be left. ”

"If Zhao Xian is still alive, he may be able to compete with the strongest heirs like Xuan Qingyu. ”

"I heard that there were a few escapes, and the most important thing is because of the woman called Lin Xian, tsk, amazing, I didn't expect to have such combat power, and I actually forced the strongest heir of Yanwang Mansion, Gu Xinghe made a move, alas, it's a pity, a generation of strange women died like this. ”

Zhao Xian's heart chuckled, and he instantly sank to the bottom, his eyes were slightly heavy, and his anger was monstrous, but he was suppressed by him.

"The Holy King's Family. Zhao Xian whispered, with an indescribable killing intent brewing.

Today's world is no longer the world of the past, the old people are not there, the martial arts hall is withering, and the Holy King family has been completely born.

"Where are the remnants of Qingmen Town?"

At this moment, a loud shout came, and everyone changed color, only to see a pair of people and horses break in, there were only seven people, all of them were sixth-order martial artists, but they were richly dressed and had a commanding style, and as soon as they came in, they shouted loudly, not putting anyone in their eyes.

"It's from the Xuanwang Mansion. ”

Everyone stood up, didn't dare to squeak, and didn't answer, and they were naturally all martial artists who were still here before dawn, and their lives were not satisfactory.

"Are you dumb? Harboring the remnant of iniquity should be punished together. The man at the head shouted loudly, smiling, pointing at these people, and then the children of the family behind him also laughed.

"Big ...... My lord, they ran away. ”

The man in charge raised his hand and slapped him, and the person who spoke suddenly flew up and slammed into the corner of the wall, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he immediately fainted.

"Okay, you actually dare to let go of the remnants of Wutang and take them all. The man at the head shouted loudly without fear, and as soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, bitter and frightened, but helpless.

"How many heads have you grown?"

At this moment, Zhao Xian's voice came, and everyone was stunned, even the man who was the leader opened his mouth and didn't seem to hear it.

"What did you say?"

"I said you had a few heads. Zhao Xian said again, still sitting there.

The man at the head was furious!

Almost at the same moment, the sharp sword flashed like lightning, a huge head was thrown high, and the man's mouth was still moving in the air, as if he wanted to finish, but the terrifying sword aura suddenly diffused, and the head was crushed to pieces, leaving not even a single blood behind.

There was silence in the teahouse, everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe their eyes, their minds were blank at this moment, as if they were dreaming.

Immediately after, they came to their senses, and the sound of gasping cold air spread in the teahouse.

He ...... He made a move, and he actually killed the people of the Xuanwang Mansion. ”

Everyone's faces were overflowing with horror, they couldn't believe that there was still someone who dared to challenge the majesty of the family and kill the Holy Prince's brother today, what ...... It's a fantasy.

"You...... You are crazy, you dare to kill the people of the Holy King family, you deserve to die, it is impossible to redeem death, even your relatives and friends will be affected, and they will all die. ”

The rest of the people came to their senses and shouted loudly, their faces overflowing with resentment, and they did not retreat at this moment, but actually made threats.

"Hmph, the people of the Saint King family are really a bunch of fools, are they used to being arrogant? they can't live or die, and they dare to threaten themselves?" Zhao Xian sneered, and as soon as he raised his hand, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the remaining six people were turned into pieces in an instant, and there was not even any scum left.

"It's crazy. ”

People were horrified to find that the man in front of them was simply arrogant and boundless, raising his hand to kill people, and he had no scruples at all.

"May I ask how to get to the stronghold of the Xuanwang Mansion?" Zhao Xian stood up and threw out a sentence.

People have changed color, if the people who killed the Xuanwang Mansion don't flee quickly, how can they leave the stronghold yet? What is this for?

Someone was bold and cautious in pointing out a direction.

"Thank you. ”

Zhao Xian whispered, walked forward, and walked in the direction of King Xuan's Beppu.

"This ...... Who is this young man? Why haven't you heard of it? Is there anyone in the world who dares to rebel against the Holy King Family?"

"Oh my God, I feel like there's going to be a big storm, go check it out. Someone exclaimed, and then he came to his senses.

"Where did this mysterious man in black come from? Could it be that he didn't die?"

"It's possible, but it's not big, he's too seriously injured, and it's already a miracle that the three heirs shot together, and it won't last long. ”

"Yes, with such a serious injury, even if you don't die, it is impossible to recover in half a year. ”

The world is boiling, and everyone is speculating about the identity of the mysterious man in black.

Three days later, on the road to Yanyang Town, a young man walked over, his eyes were deep, and his resolute face revealed a trace of vicissitudes, this is Zhao Xian, it is not difficult for him to control his skeletal muscles, after that night, he changed his appearance and returned here, where he was born and raised.

Yanyang Town is still as peaceful and quiet as before, but there are many fewer people on the streets, Zhao Xian did not go home, his parents were taken to the town long before and protected by Wutang.

Zhao Xian looked at the familiar streets and buildings, sighed, and immediately quickened his pace and walked towards the martial hall.

A year has passed, and the martial hall is no longer the martial hall of the year, surrounded by weeds, almost as high as half of the wall, and the hanging plaque is also dangling and half-hanging, and it is covered with arrows.

"The master of Wutang Hall in Yanyang Town, Li Aofeng died in battle, ten thousand arrows pierced his heart, and he was nailed to the Wutang plaque. ”

Zhao Xian's mind came up with such a passage, his eyes darkened, he walked closer, knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists tightly, and bowed three times, for Li Aofeng, he admired him from the bottom of his heart, iron bones, and retained the integrity of a warrior until death.

"Squeak......

The door slowly opened, and thick dust sprinkled from the door and fell, and Zhao Xian pushed the door in.

The inside of the martial hall was in ruins, full of rubble, those buildings and halls almost all collapsed, dark red blood could be faintly seen on the ground, and there were even bones buried in these ruins in the distance.

"The martial arts hall in Yanyang Town was purged and destroyed, and no one was left. ”

The words were still there, stinging people's hearts, Zhao Xian's fists were clenched, and his eyes were slightly red.

"The sea of blood is deeply enmity, and we don't share the sky. ”

Zhao Xian gritted his teeth, he knew that it was difficult to fight against the current Saint King family, but it was not completely without a chance, he sat on the ground, calming the killing aura in his heart.

Half a day later, Zhao Xian left the martial arts.

Suddenly, the light soared into the sky, a loud noise came, Zhao Xian looked sideways, and saw several figures rising into the sky in the distance in the direction of Tianfeng, one after the other, as if they were chasing.

The two parties soon broke into the town, and Zhao Xian's eyes froze, revealing a look of surprise.

"It seems that the people of the family are arresting someone. ”

"Well, maybe it's a survivor of the martial arts. ”