The bloody and brutal picture of "Woo Ah ......" was unacceptable even to everyone who had already set foot on the cultivation, and they vomited again and again for a while.

In their opinion, Wang Xiao in front of him is no longer a human, he has completely become a demon king, and he has become a cold-blooded Shura who kills people without blinking.

Black rays of light burst out of his body, the demonic flames around him rolled, and the shocking blood stains all over his body, he was a demon from hell.

The terrible breath of death is vast in heaven and earth!

seemed to enjoy everyone's frightened demeanor, Wang Xiao did not hurry to start his action again after killing with one blow, but looked up at the sky, looking at Xuanyuan Hong, who was trapped by Gong Bao Jiding, he let out a strange laugh, the laughter was more terrifying than the talisman in everyone's ears, this fear came from the depths of their souls, covering every skin in their bodies.

The light of hatred in Wang Xiao's eyes seemed to penetrate the void and reach the end of the sky, as if he saw some kind of origin, at this moment he just wanted to kill like crazy, he wanted everyone to come to the funeral, and at the same time he heard the sound of his own heartbreak, and he felt that he had lost the whole world.

The two emotions alternated, making Wang Xiao feel painful, and he hadn't gotten used to everything after the soul stone was blackened, and he covered his head and screamed in the field, "My head hurts so much!

"Kill, kill like crazy! Only blood can make us permanent!" A vague figure kept emerging in Wang Xiao's mind, and he roared angrily at Wang Xiao, ruthlessly catharsis, like a terrible nightmare that could not be shaken off.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Xiao became crying again, "Why is this? Why?" He cried weakly, at this moment he was heartbroken, shaky, and completely crazy!

But at the next moment, everyone was in an illusion, the crazy young man in the square seemed to be really the incarnation of the demon king, and the flames of the demons that swirled outside his body were the phantoms of the demons, and countless demons worshipped in front of him.

But this scene only lasted for a moment, and in an instant Wang Xiao became heartbroken again, looking lonely and helpless, sobbing and crying, and the desolate cry was pitiful.

Illusion, hallucination, everyone can no longer distinguish between the breath of death and the sadness of the weak, and the bloodthirsty Shura and the innocent boy coexist.

"Kill him! Kill him, he's a demon, he's delirious now, kill him!" Poor Playboy trembled with fear, the scene of the tragic death of the black pupil just now made him almost suffocate, although he kept waving his hands and directing the soldiers of the Xuanyuan family forward, while he trembled and retreated.

"Shut up! I'm just me! No matter who you are, you don't want to control me!" A majestic force surging away in all directions with Wang Xiao as the center, like the raging waves crashing on the shore.

The corpses, the broken blades, the broken wood, the dust, the ground...... They all floated strangely, and the vague figure in Wang Xiao's mind was shattered by Wang Xiao's voice and dissipated from his mind.

This sound is not only the sound of the oath, but also the voice of Wang Xiao's return to self-defense, with this sound falling, Wang Xiao regained his senses, the original faint figure was enriched, and a strong breath emanated from his body.

The vast power fluctuated and oscillated in the field, and at this moment, Wang Xiao seemed to be taller all of a sudden, like a giant looking up at heaven and earth, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

"Pity the boy, listen to me, today you all have to die, I will use your blood to sacrifice the palace guard chicken!" Wang Xiao's voice was extremely cold, as if there was no trace of human feelings, the dawn sword that was originally knocked to the ground returned to his hand at some point, the sword pointed at the night sky, the battle intent burned the night, the dawn sword became black and shiny, and there was a trace of black gas coming out of the sword.

The black soul stone in Wang Xiao's body completely melted, and now it was boiling, and the billowing black smoke rose from the soul stone in his body, filling his blood and his meridians, it can be clearly seen that Wang Xiao's whole body is filled with black, this is an indescribable horror, the blackening of the soul stone is really terrifying!

Everyone felt shocked, and couldn't help but feel a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, and involuntarily retreated, but the army is the army, in front of the military order, they have put life and death aside, and retreated because of the instinct of the human body, when they came back to their senses, they rushed towards Wang Xiao with their weapons, and hundreds of soldiers surrounded them together, neat steps, sonorous calls, so that everyone felt a strong military might.

The earth trembled, the space shook, and the slaughtering feeling carried by the army shrouded every inch of Xuanyuan Mansion, and the charge and killing of the enemy were about to be staged under their iron hooves!

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way, I don't want to kill innocents, my life is my own, you should know how to cherish it!" Wang Xiao stood with a sword, his bloody clothes fluttering, the whole person was in good spirits, he was sober and he didn't want to kill by mistake and indiscriminately, after all, this group of soldiers was innocent, they were all raised by mothers, and they were all the hearts and minds of their parents, Wang Xiao, who had experienced life and death, of course, understood the pain of losing his relatives, and it was because he understood that he didn't want to kill indiscriminately, and knew how to cherish and give others the opportunity to cherish, otherwise every time his sword fell, this world would add a little pain

It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders, and intimidation and well-intentioned dissuasion cannot change the outcome at all, in order to survive, they are just pawns at the mercy of those in power, and those who are high in power have long been under the influence of power and profit, and have lost all their nature, and in their eyes, human life is no longer worth considering.

"Ahh

The blood mist steamed up, and every inch of space turned into a Shura field filled with blood mist, which was a one-sided slaughter!

Wang Xiao's whole body was beating with black strange flames, just like a terrible ghost who cut his life, at this time, Wang Xiao completely turned into a demon who got up from hell, two lines of tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes, he had no choice, the cruelty and ruthlessness of reality made the dawn sword in Wang Xiao's hand unable to stop, in order to survive, for revenge, he had to become cold-blooded.

Helpless, Wang Xiao could only let out a cold laugh to keep himself from numb, but his laughter made everyone's hearts feel cold, and his right hand dawn sword stabbed out, pointing directly at everyone, before the sword blade and spear arrived, the black demon flame had enveloped everyone, and endless murderous aura permeated everyone's hearts.

The sound of "fluttering ......" was endless, one after another people fell, Wang Xiao was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing frantically, breaking arms, white bones, stumps everywhere, and the smell of blood began to ripple.

At this moment, the sound of noisy footsteps, deep calls, and the sound of neat horses' hooves ...... Getting closer and closer, without Xuanyuan Hong's isolated light curtain, thousands of trialists and the soldiers of the Xuanyuan family who were defending the city quickly gathered towards the place where Wang Xiao was!

When everyone heard the wind, they all rushed in this direction, and for a while, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the fierce spirit of killing spread throughout Lishan City, such a situation happened, for Wang Xiao, there was no doubt that it was worse, making his situation even more disadvantaged.

On the contrary, for the people of the Xuanyuan family, such a voice undoubtedly brought them hope for life, as if they saw a beam of light in the vast dark night, pointing them in the direction, for them, this is a kind of gospel.

In the case of Xuanyuan Hong being trapped, no one in the entire Lishan City is Wang Xiao's opponent, the blackening of the soul stone makes his strength skyrocket wildly, multiplying, this move is even more terrifying than the poor playboy choosing to take medicine to strengthen, Wang Xiao is gambling with his own future and his own life!

In such a situation, the only way to subdue Wang Xiao is to use the tactics of the sea of people, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, even if the tactics of the sea of people do not work, he can be dragged down, and until Xuanyuan Hong gets out of trouble, at that time, Wang Xiao will only have to die.

The soldiers besieging Wang Xiao began to retreat in an orderly manner, they were waiting for the arrival of reinforcements, holding their weapons, staring at Wang Xiao with wide eyes, and all kinds of facial expressions were mixed, making the entire Xuanyuan Mansion quiet to a terrifying degree.

In the face of all this, Wang Xiao's face did not change, his right hand was slowly raised, and the dawn sword in his hand pointed at the poor playboy and Pang Fei who were hiding in the crowd!

With the eruption of blood veins, you can clearly see a phoenix brand about the size of a thumb appearing on Wang Xiao's wrist, hidden deep in the blood, with the rise of Wang Xiao's essence and yuan's qi, it flashes and disappears.

Wang Xiao's black hair danced wildly, and the endless killing intent spread, and he shouted: "I repeat, if you don't want to die, get out of here! I only want the lives of these three people now!"

He pointed at the two playboys, and pointed at Xuanyuan Hong in mid-air with his left hand, pressing towards everyone step by step, and every step was like the arrival of a life talisman.

With each step, the place moves, "Bang...... "Sometimes, you can even see Wang Xiao's footsteps falling, and there are sparks splashing on the floor, and everyone feels a chill in their hearts.

"Block him, stop him for me!" Even the tall and burly Pang Fei was crying when he spoke, he was really afraid, in retrospect, he thought that Wang Xiao was even more terrifying than the king of Yama.

"Come on, you give it to me, take a step back, and kill me!" the poor playboy also began to understand what fear was at this time, and his hoarse voice roared weakly.

Faced with the issuance of the death order, the soldiers of the Xuanyuan family had no choice, and under the angry shouting, they rushed towards Wang Xiao with their eyes closed, while the two poor boys fled to the gate desperately.

"Death to the one who stands in my way!" Wang Xiao's pent-up anger finally broke out, his whole person seemed to have turned into a steel troll, the black fog around him became thicker and thicker, and between his eyes, there was the light of Sen Sen's life, like an emperor who controlled the fate of life and death.

A strong demonic aura, bloody aura, and ferocious aura rolled over him, rolling like a tide.