At the door of the White Tiger Gang, Huang Xuan was holding a jade flute, and his whole body was full of cold murderous aura. The White Tiger Gang had already gathered a group of masters, and they all knew that this day would come sooner or later.

However, what made the White Tiger Gang strange was that Huang Xuan, the killing god, was blocked by a monk. The monk claimed to be from Southern Shaolin, who had always been very mysterious and rarely asked about secular things.

In that case, then you should die! Huang Xuan only had blood in his eyes, he wouldn't talk nonsense with the old monk. The White Tiger Gang, today he is destroyed.

Amitabha! The old monk recited the Buddha name again, and the rosary in his hand kept turning, and the speed became faster and faster.

Shout! The current Huang Xuan has no moves at all, and it is a magic power as soon as he comes up. He wanted to kill this old monk as soon as possible and kill all the people in the White Tiger Gang to comfort Xia Ziyan's spirit in the sky.

The internal force of the innate realm, with the slightest sound of the wind. In the face of Huang Xuan's attack, the old monk didn't dare to be careless and threw the rosary in his hand.

The string of prayer beads did not directly collide with Huang Xuan's hidden weapon, but formed a circle in the air and stopped one meter in front of the old monk. As if it had been calculated a long time ago, Huang Xuan's hidden weapon happened to pass through and read out.

Harvest! The idiot monk's forehead was bruised, and he clenched his fists violently. At the exit of the word, the rosary shrank violently, like a net, netting Huang Xuan's hidden weapon.

Good means for the donor! The rosary returned to the old monk's hand, and although it blocked Huang Xuan's hidden weapon, a slight crack appeared on the rosary. The idiot was also shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Huang Xuan's strength to be so strong.

I don't care about you! Hand

Jade flute, Huang Xuan rushed directly towards the idiot. If you want to kill all the people of the White Tiger Gang, you must kill the great monk in front of you.

Bursting with drinks, his voice was mixed with internal force, like countless spikes, sprinting towards the idiot.

Harvest! With the same method and the same move, the idiot monk once again defused Huang Xuan's attack. However, when he was about to persuade Huang Xuan to turn back, the idiot monk's face changed greatly, and his body retreated violently.

Huang Xuan, who walked over, saw a golden lotus platform appear under his feet. The lotus platform spun rapidly, covering the blood qi on Huang Xuan's body.

Well? Millennial Lotus Terrace? It turned out to be the treasure of Buddhism! The thousand-year-old lotus platform surprised the idiot, this is the treasure of Buddhism, and I have never seen it even in Southern Shaolin. However, what shocked him even more was that Huang Xuan's body was full of killing energy, and he had obviously entered the killing path. However, the thousand-year-old lotus platform that appeared under his feet, the golden light released, and the blood qi did not seem to be incongruous.

Zen word print! Facing the menacing Huang Xuan, the idiot's fingers kept moving, and the three words of the beginning of the year were in his mouth. As soon as the words fell, a huge Zen character appeared in front of him, and the Zen character was also golden, but it was much dimmer compared to the lotus platform.

Airplanes! The sudden appearance of the golden Zen word did not stop Huang Xuan's footsteps, and controlled the lotus platform to hit the past like this. When the lotus platform and the Zen character collided together, the golden Zen character only trembled a few times, let out a mournful roar, and was swallowed by the lotus platform.

Die! Huang Xuan's cold voice sounded, as if the Grim Reaper had summoned. The idiot has closed his eyes, waiting for death to come. The strength of the idiot, and

Zhengyang is on par, this time Nan Shaolin sent him to the White Tiger Gang to deal with Huang Xuan, a murderous maniac.

However, it is a pity that no one knows that Huang Xuan has the supreme treasure of Buddhism in his hand, the thousand-year-old lotus platform. With the thousand-year-old lotus platform in hand, everything in the attack of the Buddha Gate is useless, and it is directly immune to Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan controlled the power of the space and squeezed towards the idiot. Only the sound of bones shattering was heard, and the idiot did not make any sound, and he had already gone to the western heaven.

You can all die! Take control of the lotus platform and fly into the air. Huang Xuan looked down at the White Tiger Gang below, and stepped forward to help everyone with a weapon in their hands.

I only saw Huang Xuan's hands slowly pressing downward, and the entire range of the White Tiger Gang seemed to have been hit halfway by a meteorite, and a big crater appeared. Everyone, all the buildings, even the ground disappeared.

The White Tiger Gang was wiped out, and all the forces that had participated in the Haining Drinking Party disappeared from the land of Huaxia within half a month. This incident has caused quite a stir around the world. For a time, Huang Xuan became a mystery and a legend.

After the White Tiger Gang was destroyed, Huang Xuan disappeared. As soon as the incident passed, Yang Li once again seized control of Haining City and became the new overlord of Haining City.

Zhengyang, Zhengyang, your limit is coming, I was about to take you back to Kunlun and let you take the last step in martial arts, but it's a pity...... The fog rises, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the gables are beautiful, and there is a Taoist temple in such a place. In the Taoist temple, an old man dressed as a Taoist priest touched his beard and his face was full of sadness.

Master, we must avenge Senior Brother Zhengyang, Zhenglong, please

Beg down the mountain and kill that Huang Xuan! Next to the old Taoist, a Taoist priest who looked about the same age as him was called Zhenglong, who was the land of the old Taoist priest and Zhengyang's senior brother.

Go ahead, be careful, it won't be that simple to kill Zhengyang! The old Taoist priest's face was full of color, and at the same time he seemed to be thinking about something.

Master, even if that Huang Xuan stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, I will definitely be able to kill him in seconds! Zhenglong was sad with a hint of murderous intent.

Zhenglong, cultivators must not be angry, do not have hatred, I am also very sad about the death of your senior brother Zhengyang. But this is fate, this is the will of God! The old Taoist priest said a very profound word, then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

In the south of China, there is a temple in an unnamed mountain, which is South Shaolin. South Shaolin is divided into the front mountain and the back mountain, the front mountain is usually worshipped, and the real place of South Shaolin is in the back mountain.

In the back mountain, an old monk with white eyebrows hanging down to his chest had a trace of sadness on his face, beating the wooden fish in his hand, and reading something in his mouth.

Be cautious, go down the mountain. The devil is in turmoil, and we, as monks, have an obligation to destroy the devil! The white-eyed old man said with his eyes closed, and the rhythm in his hands began to speed up.

Yes, Master! Xingshen must slash the demon and avenge the idiot brother! He bowed cautiously and exited the main hall.

The two people Huang Xuan killed, one was Zhengyang of the Kunlun faction, and the other was an idiot from Southern Shaolin. Behind these two people, there are extremely powerful forces, and at this time, they have sent people into the WTO to find Huang Xuan's whereabouts.

In a valley, a young man dressed in tatters was roasting something around the fire.

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！ I don't know if I'm wrong or wrong. Ziyan, your great enmity has to be embraced, and after I see my parents in a few days, I will come down to accompany you! Huang Xuan, after killing all the people in the White Tiger Gang, came all the way here. At this time, his demonic nature temporarily subsided and he regained his clarity. Thinking back on everything he had done in the past half a month, Huang Xuan couldn't tell whether he was right or wrong.

Between good and evil, although there is no clear dividing line. However, Huang Xuan had killed countless people just to take revenge, and he knew that he had fallen into the devil's path.

By the way, didn't Zhengyang say before he died that there was a gossip well in the Shenlong frame? Could it be a lie to me? Or is there some trap there? Huang Xuan suddenly remembered Zhengyang's words before he died. However, he was still a little suspicious, the other party died in his own hands, how could he be so kind?

Dying, I'd better go and see! Standing up and wiping the grease stains from the corners of his mouth, Huang Xuan turned into a shadow and shuttled through the valley.

When Huang Xuan and Xuan Ming were fighting to the death, they watched their apprentice die under the hands of the other party in order to save him, and then heard the news that Xia Ziyan was arrested. Huang Xuan decided to die together, and there was only one thought in his heart, that is, if he survived, he must kill Xuan Ming and kill all the people related to this matter.

However, with the explosion of the power of the stars, Huang Xuan's thoughts were shattered. However, God allowed Huang Xuan to survive, but after waking up, Huang Xuan was killed and lost his mind, and only blood could dissolve the hatred in his heart.

That's it, although Huang Xuan's strength has increased greatly, he has also fallen into the demon path. I endured pain every moment and killed non-stop

is eroding the last trace of clarity that his spiritual platform maintains.

Walking through the jungle and crossing the river, Huang Xuan came to Xia Ziyan's grave, looking at the mound in front of him, tears fell without knowing when.

Shenlong frame, in China, that is a mystery. The Shenlong Frame is actually a primeval forest, an endless forest full of Cen Tian trees, and it is the home of wild beasts. Usually, no one goes in at all, and occasionally expeditions enter the forest and never come out.

Since then, the legend of the Shenlong Frame has become more and more mysterious, and no one dares to step further at all.

It's really strange here, you can only sense a distance of less than ten meters! In the innate realm, through the energy of space, you can sense a location that is not visible to the naked eye. At this time, Huang Xuan was standing on the edge of the Divine Dragon Frame, and the situation here surprised him very much.

Let's go in and have a look! As soon as he stepped into the forest, a chill rushed directly towards Huang Xuan. It was like two different worlds here and outside, the forest was wet, and you could hear the roars of wild beasts.

The sun was shining outside, but it was very dark in the forest. It's a place like this, but it's the favorite place for the poisons. Huang Xuan held the jade flute in his hand and cautiously walked forward.

Not good! As soon as he took two steps, Huang Xuan shouted that it was not good. When I took the third step, I felt a softness under my feet, as if I was stepping on top of meat. After taking a closer look, Huang Xuan realized that he had stepped on the body of a giant python.

Huang Xuan's martial arts were strong, but stepping on the body of a snake, out of instinct, Huang Xuan still retreated.