Chapter Ninety-Two: Killing

Song Ziyang had already seen from Zhong Chuhong's eyes that this old woman had a strong and unquenchable hatred for herself.

As long as she doesn't die, it's an eternal trouble.

Although he has enough troubles on him, he doesn't care if there is another one, but he doesn't want people to hold grudges and worry about it like this.

Especially all the people of their Zhou family, they attacked without sparing, wanting to kill themselves.

At this point, if you still want to calm down and leave indifferently, then it won't be Song Ziyang!

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and endless killing intent came out of his body, almost condensing into substance.

"How is it, little brother, does what this son said make sense?"

Li Shaobai's voice, at this moment, rang in his ears again, with a hint of ease and Chengzhu said in his chest, "You and I will join forces to kill them here, how about it?"

"Good!"

Song Ziyang turned his head, looked at him deeply, and said, "As you wish." ”

"Haha, little brother, this son knows that you will be impressed by my handsome charm!"

Li Shaobai laughed and said with a narcissistic expression, "A handsome man like me, let alone a woman, even a man will be fascinated, right?"

"Hehe......"

"If you know my true colors, wouldn't you be inferior to death?"

Song Ziyang sneered, too lazy to pay attention to him.

His expression was solemn, and he took out a token from the Void Ring, and ran the Dragon Seeking Heavenly Chapter, and the power of yin and yang in the sea of consciousness was frantically poured into it.

In an instant, the temperature around him dropped wildly, and ice crystals were faintly formed in the air, and then, countless cold ice arrows shot frantically towards the Zhou family.

Countless cold ice arrows, flashing with a cold glow, shrouded everyone in the Zhou family.

Fourth-level spirit rune, Ice Token!

Seeing Song Ziyang make a move, Li Shaobai was not far behind, and yelled: "All the people of the Li family, do it!"

"Think about the humiliation we suffered in Cao Cheng before, let's go back now!"

"Don't let go of any of them, kill them all!"

He became serious, there was no longer the slightest hint of smiling, his face was full of cold killing intent, and between the wave of the goose feather fan in his hand, a yin wind appeared from it, silently sweeping towards everyone on the battlefield.

The children of the Li family were blown by this yin wind, and their spirits were shocked, and their faces were full of excitement.

And everyone in the Zhou family was blown by this yin wind, and they shivered in unison, only to feel that the spiritual power in their bodies was passing bit by bit, and they were inexplicably a little tired, and even the spiritual tricks were carried out with a lazy feeling.

Because Song Ziyang absorbed a large amount of divinity in his soul, his perception of spirituality was extremely keen, and he instantly noticed something unusual.

Especially when the yin wind fell on him, he clearly felt that his divine soul seemed to be stimulated invisibly, and his spiritual power increased sharply within the scope of this yin wind, and he had the feeling of breaking through the limit.

Even the wind brought out by the breath vaguely carried a strong and powerful smell.

"It seems that this is a rare powerful magic weapon with auxiliary functions!"

He was very surprised by this, turned his head to look at the goose feather fan twice, and secretly guessed in his heart.

The Xuanbing Token was shot with ten thousand arrows, although it was extremely powerful, but almost all of the people on the opposite side were strong movers, and after a period of chaos, they used their own means to resist it.

Zhong Chuhong needless to say, she was a treasure, and she casually activated a defensive magic weapon, and easily resisted these countless ice arrows.

But in the kung fu of everyone resisting Song Ziyang, Li Fenglun took the opportunity to kill wildly.

His attack was simple and rude, and the undead resentful soul pounced on it, directly controlling the monk's divine soul, and then took matters into his own hands.

Such an attack is difficult to resist and difficult to defend, and it is strange and inexplicable.

If the cultivation is higher than him, it will be difficult for this secret technique to work so simply, but all the monks present have a much lower cultivation level than him, and they have to be distracted to resist Song Ziyang's attack......

The scene quickly turned into a one-sided massacre!

In an instant, seven or eight members of the Zhou family had fallen in a pool of blood.

Among them, Song Ziyang used three heart-piercing nails to kill three people.

It was the first time he was in such a melee battlefield, and both sides were frantically throwing spirit runes and performing yin and yang secret techniques, which was simply a paradise for attacking!

His sense of smell of battle, in countless life-and-death battles, has become extremely keen, and the fourth-level spirit rune pierces the heart nail and is silent, and the yin damage is abnormal.

So, he was sure to hit the shot, and the three monks who moved the mountain fourfold and fivefold were all directly pierced through the skull by the heart nail, and shot out with blood and *.

This is Zhong Chuhong and his party, the last elite.

Their deaths almost declared the complete rout of their group.

"Oh my God, you thieves!"

Zhou Lao's eyes were about to crack, and he wanted to make a move, but he was easily knocked to the ground.

What he is best at is the way of the magic circle, and he really has no talent for fighting, and the spirit runes he casts are as brilliant as fireworks, but they are not powerful.

"Qinglong, you brothers and sisters run away, escape as far as possible, find the head of the family, and tell them what happened here!"

Old Zhou's voice was mournful, coughing up blood in a big gulp, and shouting in his mouth, "Let the head of the family avenge us!"

Zhou Qinglong's brother and sister are already scared silly, they are used to being arrogant and domineering in Caocheng, and no one dares to provoke them, how have they ever seen such a battle?

I thought that this trip was just a trip to the mountains and rivers, where did I think that there were poor mountains and bad waters everywhere?!

Right now, I'm almost going to die!

Swish!

At this moment, a dazzling sword light appeared above his head and slashed down towards his head.

This is a nine-ring machete, and the person holding the knife is a big man in golden armor.

The Golden Armor Divine General.

Second-level spirit rune, golden armor rune.

This talisman was cast by Li Shaobai.

He stared at Zhou Qinglong's brother and sister tightly, all of them had to be killed, and none of them could be spared!

Burst!

Zhou Qinglong, who was stupid, was cut in two under this knife, but no blood flowed out.

The two bodies gradually dissipated like phantoms, and there was a puppet doll on the ground, which seemed to be made of ceramics, which looked extremely exquisite, and its appearance was exactly the same as Zhou Qinglong.

Stand-in puppets!

It can be used as a substitute for the owner's death!

Zhou Qinglong's figure appeared a few feet away, embarrassed.

And as he appeared, the puppet doll burned silently, and instantly turned into ashes and disappeared.

"I want to leave, but it's not that easy, none of you can leave alive today!"

Li Shaobai was not surprised at all, and shouted with a long smile.

The laughter was full of cold killing intent.

Zhong Chuhong didn't care about anyone, he was crazy, he stared at Song Ziyang, holding a short sword, and the sword gang burst out three feet long, slashing wildly.

It's a pity that her strength is far inferior to her appearance and temper, and a sword slashes at the peach core armor of the Heavenly Seal Imperial Spirit Peach, leaving white marks one after another, but it can't break through the defense at all.

After the three heart-piercing nails attacked and killed the three Zhou family powerhouses, the power of yin and yang in his sea of consciousness was almost exhausted, and there was still about one percent left.

He sighed lightly and stopped making a move, and the rest of the people were enough to hand over to Li Shaobai.

At this time, he paid attention to Zhong Chuhong.

"I rarely do it to women, but you, really an exception!"

Song Ziyang looked at this crazy woman in disgust, frowned and said, "Since you are so ignorant, then, please die!"