"How could it be you, aren't you already ......"

The Venerable of the Northern Regions was dumbfounded, his expression incredulous.

"Why, it's a surprise!"

Onitehachi seems to be recalling something.

"I am blessed with this face! If it weren't for the fact that labor and management used 100,000 spirit stones to buy off those killers, I'm afraid I would have been a white skeleton a long time ago! ”

Ghost Hand Eight became ruthless at this time.

"You're greedy, you didn't expect it, the killer you hired is even more greedy than you, hahaha, this is the end of your greed!"

Tang Xiaofeng seemed to understand, that is, this Ghost Hand Eight had a grudge against the Venerable of the Northern Regions, and the Ghost Hand Eight came back to take revenge.

Tang Xiaofeng can't control the grievances between the two of them, but the Kunlun mirror in his two mouths is a great treasure when he hears it, which makes Tang Xiaofeng have endless curiosity.

What is it that can actually make the cultivation of a strong person in the realm of Hedao fall to the level of Qi Gathering.

"I wasn't wrong back then, it's just that the weak eat the strong, I really didn't expect that the killer back then would release you for a mere 100,000 spirit stones!"

Speaking of this, the Venerable of the Northern Regions had a gloomy face, if he didn't care too much about his reputation back then, he wouldn't have sent a killer to assassinate him, but now he has fallen into such a situation, and it is really a mistake that has turned into a thousand hatreds!

"Hahaha, what a strong predator, I'm bah!"

Ghost Hand's face began to distort, gradually sinking into anger, and then kicked the Northern Venerable in the chest.

All the spiritual power of the Venerable of the Northern Regions was used to escape, and now naturally there was no spiritual power to block the powerful and heavy kick of the Ghost Hand Eight.

Puff~

The Venerable of the Northern Regions was kicked to the ground by the Ghost Hand Bayi, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and he suffered serious internal injuries.

"Back then, it was because of your greed that you wanted to seize my Wang family heirloom, my parents, wife and children would not have died tragically, and I should have lived a happy life!"

Ghost Hand Hachi's right foot stomped on the chest of the Northern Venerable, and the Northern Venerable was trampled and his face was flushed.

"Ahem, if you want to kill or chop, listen to it!"

The Venerable of the Northern Regions is also tough, since he can't hide, then he will die.

"Want to die? It's not that easy, I'm going to let you feel the pain I had back then! ”

The smile on Ghost Hands' face gradually distorted, revealing a terrifying aura.

"What are you going to do?"

Venerable of the Northern Regions began to have a bad feeling.

"Boss, the people have been brought!"

Suddenly, not far away, a group of more than a dozen subordinates pressed down on a group of people to the Northern Region Venerable.

"Father, save me, father!"

"Master, you have to save us, you are the Venerable of the Northern Regions, they will definitely not be able to beat you..."

"Grandpa, Auntie hurts..."

For a while, the scene was very chaotic, and the Venerable of the Northern Regions saw that his entire family had been arrested, and even his granddaughter had been arrested by this group of people.

"Ghost Hand Eight, what are you going to do, you have a grudge against me, why do you want to hurt my family?"

"Family, specially, people like you can still have families, why!"

Ghost Hand Hachi's feet were even harder, and the Venerable of the Northern Regions who stepped directly on it kept coughing.

"Father, I'll fight with you!"

Suddenly, a young man in the crowd struggled directly and rushed towards the ghost hand eight, although he had the strength of refining the god fivefold, but his hands were tied by spiritual power locks, and the strength was not one in ten, and the big knife in the hand of the ghost hand eight easily penetrated the young man's abdomen.

The young man's mouth kept spurting blood, and the ghost hand pulled out a big knife, and the young man fell in a pool of blood, dying.

"Ming'er!"

Venerable of the Northern Regions wept bitterly, this is his youngest son, he is only eighteen years old this year, and he is also the most talented of his many children, as long as he cultivates for another twenty years, it is just around the corner to break through to the realm of transforming gods.

"What, this is going to cry bitterly? This is where it is, there is a time for you to cry! ”

"You kill me, don't embarrass my family."

Ghost Hand Hachi smiled indifferently and grabbed a little girl directly.

"Grandpa, Ajiao is afraid!"

Onitehachi grabbed the girl by the neck and lifted her off the ground.

The little girl's face was already red, and she might be suffocating in a few seconds!

"Brute, you let her go, she's just a child, how can you bear to do it!"

"Phew! My son is only five years old, why didn't you say it at that time! ”

Hatred has long blinded Ghost Hand Hachi. At this time, the eight eyes of the ghost hand revealed endless killing intent, and he had no intention of letting go of any of them.

Tang Xiaofeng really can't stand it, it's just a little girl, she doesn't understand anything, even if this ghost has a grudge, she shouldn't do this!

The dragon slashing sword in Tang Xiaofeng's hand emitted a sword aura, which directly slashed through the sky, slashing off the right arm of the ghost hand eight.

Ghost Hand Hachi's right hand lost control and fell directly to the ground, and the little girl fell to the ground, breathing heavily.

"Ahh

Ghost Hand Eight screamed miserably, and took several steps back.

He didn't expect his arm to be cut off.

The Venerable of the Northern Regions immediately got up from the ground and held the little girl in his arms.

"Grandma doesn't cry, don't be afraid, there's grandpa here!"

The little girl's cry was much quieter.

"Who?"

The ghost hand trembled in pain, and immediately sealed the door of life with spiritual power, and soon the bleeding stopped.

"Your Excellency may not be too ruthless to attack a child!"