Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Horror Boy

The sound of "click" came from time to time, mixed with the sound of wailing and blood gushing.

Xuan Feng's footsteps were ethereal, dragon-shaped tiger steps, and the iron spear was like a swimming snake, tricky and precise, and with just one rush, he killed dozens of black-armored soldiers who had become masters of the Body Refining Realm again.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

More than two hundred black-armored soldiers couldn't beat a ten-year-old boy, Wang Qiang's muscles were violent, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little more vigilant in his heart.

He picked up a shiny curved blade, his body spun like a spinning top, the blade body was surrounded by layers of white light, and the speed was fast, heading straight for the Xuanfeng to kill.

"Feng'er, be careful!"

Luan Tian stopped drinking, but there was not the slightest worry in his eyes, he raised the iron spear and directly killed the black-armored soldiers sent by the willow ghost on the other side.

The moment he turned around, he secretly waved his hand, signaling Luan Fengyu to retreat quickly with a group of Luan disciples.

"Xuan Feng, how can it be so powerful!"

"It's difficult, it's hard that he has also stepped into the innate realm!"

Luan Fengyu stared blankly at the little figure that was rushing through the crowd, and her heart trembled, once upon a time, the little guy who always followed her ass had transformed into a heroic young man.

"Miss, let's go!"

The voice of Luan Yu, the Grand Elder of the Luan Clan, came.

Luan Fengyu's beautiful eyes looked ahead, and the whole person was like a wood carved clay sculpture, stunned in place, obviously, he was still in shock.

Luan Yu was helpless, stepped forward and grabbed Luan Fengyu, and at the same time waved his hand to signal the Luan clan and everyone to rush towards the direction where the teleportation array was located.

"Where to go! Kill me! None of the Luan disciples will be left!"

The new city lord of Magnolia City, Liu Ghost, brought a black armor soldier with black pressure, like a black torrent, mighty, and rushed straight to the Luan clan.

Sou......

Suddenly, a small figure appeared in front of the army of black-armored soldiers, blocking the path of everyone's pursuit.

"Boy, look for ...... dead".

Thump!

Before Ghost Liu's words fell, a corpse wearing purple armor and a white crown fell in front of everyone.

In an instant, everyone stopped, their eyes widened one by one, staring at the corpse that fell at Xuan Feng's feet.

"You, you killed Wang Qiang!"

As if he had seen a ghost, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face was incredible.

Wang Qiang, like him, is a master of the late congenital stage, but now, the latter has lost to a young man in his early tens, and what is even more terrifying is that the clothes on the young man in front of him are spotless, and even the corners of his clothes have not been cut off.

What does this mean!

This shows that the young man in his early teens in front of him killed Wang Qiang in seconds like slaughtering chickens and dogs!

There has not been a large-scale war between the four countries of the Haoyu Continent for eight hundred years, and besides, the Qi State and the Shenlong Empire have always been friendly, and there has never been even a small-scale war between the two countries.

It is precisely because of this that the Emperor of the Shenlong Empire, Huang Ji, did not station troops on the eastern frontier of the Shenlong Empire, nor did he have a master to guard it.

Here, in the late stage of the congenital, he is already a top master.

A ten-year-old boy kills a master of the late congenital stage in seconds!

Not only was the willow ghost shocked, but on the rooftops on both sides of the road, the people standing in the wind were all masters of the Innate Realm, and at this moment, everyone felt that their hearts were pinched fiercely.

"What a great opportunity! Feng'er has that giant python to protect it, and it will definitely become a big man in the future, and at that time, the Wuluan clan can also rise and become a hegemon. ”

Looking at the young man standing in front of everyone in front of the wind, Luan Tian felt a burst of excitement in his heart, and he saw the hope of Luan's rise from Xuan Feng.

"Let's go!" Xuan Feng said without looking back, staring at the black-armored soldier behind the willow ghost.

"I hope you can always guard the wind and say goodbye!"

With a few jumps, Luan Tian flashed his body, a violent wind swayed under his feet, and in a few jumps, he caught up with the Luan clan's disciples who were rushing towards the teleportation array.

"Where to go!" the willow ghost shouted at the sky, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Those who dare to cross the line will be killed!"

The head of the spear sparked on the ground, and a two-meter-long boundary appeared in front of everyone's eyes, Xuan Feng held the iron spear in one hand, his big black eyes flashed with a strange golden streamer, the brilliance was faint, and if he didn't look carefully, he couldn't see it at all.

The sun rises in the east, and large swaths of golden light fall from the sky, brightening the whole map.

On the ground, the blood was sparkling, and the black-armored soldiers brought by Wang Qiang before were all lying on the ground, moaning in pain one by one, and their stumps and arms were scattered.

A fresh breeze blew, and a pungent smell of blood quickly filled the air.

The blood qi was emanating, and the two hundred black-armored soldiers behind the willow ghost frowned, looking at each other one by one, and the Xuan Feng on the opposite side was like a fierce beast ready to attack, and no one dared to step forward easily.

"He's just alone, what are you afraid of!Kill me!" Looking at the Luan people who were gradually moving away, the willow ghost was unwilling and burst into tears again.

"Don't forget, this seat is not only the city lord of Magnolia City, but also your sect master. ”

The willow ghost's chest was fierce and angry, and after a series of explosions, no one rushed out among the black-armored soldiers under his command.

"A group of mud that can't support the wall!" The willow ghost was helpless in his heart, his big eyes rolled around, he looked around, his anger sank, and he stopped drinking.

"Friends, no matter who it is, as long as you kill this kid, this sect will protect him as the new city lord of the Tiger Prison Pass!"

"Tiger Prison Pass City Lord!" As soon as a few big words came out, almost everyone's eyes turned red, and even those Innate Realm cultivators who were standing on the roof to watch the battle were all moved.

"Boom...... I'm going to meet this kid!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came, and as soon as everyone turned around, a cloud of blood light wrapped in a strong bloody qi rushed to their faces, passing over everyone and hitting Xuan Feng's head.

"Die!"

Xuan Feng's expression remained unchanged, his big black eyes were cold and clear, the head of the spear was volleyed in the air, and the golden light between his right arm surged, rushing into the body of the spear.

With a muffled sound of "......boom", the person who came was directly pierced through the chest by the head of the gun, his internal organs exploded, his flesh exploded, and only a human head with a cape rolled to the ground.

"The red-haired old ghost, it's him!"

"It is said that this guy was already a master of the late congenital stage ten years ago, and now, he is definitely only strong but not weak, and he was even killed in seconds!"

"Hmph! Die well! This guy is sweeping the souls of the living everywhere, sacrificing ghost flags, and this seat has long wanted to deal with it!"

......

Soon, someone recognized the identity of the human head - the red-haired old ghost, a ghost monk who had been crisscrossing the frontier of the Shenlong Empire for decades.

Such a powerful evil cultivator, as soon as he looked at his face, he was killed, and the murderer was still a teenager in his early tens.

On the bloody head, a pair of scarlet eyes widened, and it was obvious that the red-haired old ghost couldn't believe that he would die at the hands of a young man.

"Goo-dong!

Quite a few people are secretly swallowing their saliva.

For a while, those innate masters who were watching the battle from the sidelines and were about to move all extinguished the desires in their hearts, looked frightened, and did not dare to take a step forward.

At the same time, a crazy thought appeared in everyone's minds - this young man had already surpassed the innate realm!

Above the innate is the Jade Emperor Realm!

A Jade Emperor Realm master in his early teens, with such a terrifying talent, looking at the entire Shenlong Empire, he can't find the number of ten fingers!