Chapter 121: The Great War
Xiao Xingyun, who was wearing a pure white robe, was annoyed, and what he hated most was that others said that his family's clothes were mourning clothes.
"What? Is this broken? I thought you were wearing mourning clothes to give you a funeral, but didn't you? ”
Zhang Qixing usually doesn't scold people, but Xiao Xingyun, the mouse, really makes him very unhappy.
If he really put down a big array like a man to trouble himself, Zhang Qixing wouldn't say anything.
The people who control Spring City are doing some small actions here that can't be put on the table, what's the difference with mice.
Hearing Zhang Qixing's words, although Xiao Xingyun was very angry, the reason why he was angry was still the word mourning clothes.
A woman with insufficient strength can't live long in the Xiao clan, and he has no concept of Baiji's mother.
Only those who are strong enough are worthy of the respect of the Xiao people.
"Don't talk nonsense, don't you want to get out of this Dry Heaven Realm completely today!"
After finishing speaking, the purple light all over his body exploded, emitting a pungent smell of blood.
An item exactly like the minaret that Zhang Qixing saw outside the city appeared in Xiao Xingyun's hand.
Then the spire swelled violently, and countless lines of blood dragged along the bodies of those below.
Then it was as if the balloon had been punctured.
With a loud bang, the spire began to shrink, and the people below covered their heads in pain and rolled on the ground.
But even so, they still looked at Jian Xingyun with blazing eyes, thinking that Lord Xiao was fulfilling his promise and sharing his strength.
"Lord Xiao, don't worry about us, kill that damn Zhang Qixing quickly, and use his blood to honor my son!"
"That's right, Lord Xiao, now is not the time to give us strength! You need to be in full bloom! ”
When Xiao Xingyun began to use the Blood Mist Mourning Tower, Zhang Qixing had already witnessed the dissipation of those bewitching powers.
In other words, those who are still angry at Zhang Qixing now really feel in their hearts that the Heavenly Master he is looking at is their enemy, and the rat-like Xiao Xingyun is their savior.
"These people are really hopeless!"
"Don't regret it later! Especially the old thing with his own son's blood on his hands! Especially you, wait until I kill this mouse surnamed Xiao and send you to the end in person! ”
"You are not qualified to repent! Remember! ”
The crowd below heard the words clearly. The old man, who still had a lot of blood stains on his body, scoffed at this.
"Lord Xiao will save me!"
"Save you? He may not even be able to save himself! Zhang Qixing said casually.
Then without further words, he directly bullied himself, pulled out the Xuanyuan Proud Dome Sword, and slashed at Xiao Xingyun.
His heart was full of anger, and Zhang Qixing didn't want to think about regretting anything now.
I just want to kill this Xiao Xingyun in the shortest possible time, who will only make some small actions behind his back.
Didn't the people below think that Xiao Xingyun could save them?
Then let them take a good look at how many rounds can the people they worship as saviors walk under their hands?
Xiao Xingyun was also on guard against Zhang Qixing's movements at all times.
Although he never thought that Zhang Qixing was his opponent, as a person who grew up in a family like the Xiao family, he was very defensive.
As if engraved in his bones, even when he sleeps, rests, and hands in his hands, he will not let his guard down.
In the Xiao family, unless it is a genius to the point that the entire family has to pay for cultivation, otherwise they will be attacked by others at any time.
In order to climb up, the entire Xiao family has completely lost their humanity, and everyone only pursues strength.
"Good time!"
The expanded Blood Mist Mourning Tower has completely awakened.
"Dangchang!"
The sound of gold and iron colliding resounded in the gray mist space of the Dry Heaven Realm, and some of the ordinary people below were even shocked by this loud noise, and their eardrums were ruptured, and their heads buzzed.
This result surprised Zhang Qixing very much, and he used more than half of his strength this time.
In his perception, Xiao Xingyun, a mouse, is far from his own realm.
He is not a beast like a lion, and it takes all his strength to catch a hare.
"You don't think I'm unprepared enough to speak out, do you?"
Xiao Xingyun, who was protected by the bottom of the Blood Mist Death Gate Tower, did not panic at all, he didn't think that Zhang Qixing could break the Xiao family's inherited treasure.
As soon as the words fell, the black-red energy that sheltered Xiao Xingyun quickly changed its form and turned into a big hand that covered the sky and the sun.
It was filled with a strong smell of blood, and its power was extremely terrifying.
The crowd below saw that Xiao Xingyun easily blocked Zhang Qixing's attack, and the crowd was excited, and actually began to cheer.
"Haha, this kid still wants to sneak attack Lord Xiao, it's really overwhelming!"
"Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, that's the case..."
"He definitely won't be able to catch this attack from Lord Xiao!"
After the wave of life stripping away from the Blood Mist Death Tower, the crowd below had already turned pale and unsteady on their feet, and some even fainted to the ground.
"We really don't deserve the power that Lord Xiao has rewarded, I'm almost about to lose sight of Lord Xiao's heroic posture!"
"It's okay, you must hold on, Lord Xiao will be able to clean up Zhang Qixing soon, and he will definitely save us when the time comes!"
"Yes, you must believe Lord Xiao!"
After entering the gray mist space, Zhang Qixing's spiritual perception returned to normal, and he could perceive the situation within a radius of several kilometers.
He could clearly hear what the crowd below was saying.
"It's sad! Half of his life was drained, and he was still immersed in his own world and didn't want to wake up! ”
Looking at the dense crowd below, Zhang Qixing was thinking, if he could make all these people regret it, how much regret value could he get?
As long as he is willing, kill Xiao Xingyun, let his true colors be exposed, and relieve Xiao Xingyun's bewitchment.
Not to mention everything, at least most of them should regret it from the bottom of their hearts.
The big hand that covered the sky formed by the protective energy of the Blood Mist Mourning Gate Tower was condensed and clenched into a fist and smashed towards Zhang Qixing.
"This attack wants to hit me? Are you dreaming? ”
This fist looks extremely powerful, and the speed is not very slow, but for Zhang Qixing, who has reached the realm of earth immortals, it is as slow as a snail.
This attack was easily dodged.
Xiao Xinyun's face remained unchanged, and he restored the energy of the Blood Mist Mourning Gate Tower to a sheltered state.
Then he sneered, "This is just a temptation, I thought that your upright contemporary Heavenly Master should be able to take my fist, I really think highly of you!" ”
These words almost made Zhang Qixing laugh.
He's not stupid, no matter how strong he is, he doesn't have to hard-connect any attack, the speed is so fast, wouldn't it be a waste if he doesn't use it.
"It's not going to be easy for you to dodge!" Xiao Xinyun pinched a seal, and the Blood Mist Mourning Gate Tower instantly became larger, like a mountain that could not be built.
Immediately afterward, rippled gray energy erupted from above the tower, forming a strange resonance with the gray mist space.
It was as if the whole space was starting to tremble, and a slight buzzing sound was incessant.
Zhang Qixing, who did not make defensive movements, felt a little uncomfortable.
However, the strange thing is that the crowd below didn't seem to feel this tremor, and they were still scolding Zhang Qixing in the sky.
For the sake of prudence, Zhang Qixing no longer held it up, and directly used the six glazing.
Opening the amplification of the Heavenly God Dao, his body quickly grew larger under the increase of his energy, and it was not inferior to the Blood Mist Mourning Gate Tower standing behind Xiao Xinyun.
Originally, he wanted to directly use the gods and spirits to directly turn this strange attack into the most primitive energy, but Zhang Qixing felt that this method should be saved for the last use.
After he advanced to the Earth Immortal, he easily killed the Immortal Incarnation, making his idea of testing his highest combat power frustrated.
If you use the god spirit, you can easily solve Xiao Xinyun, who jumps up and down, but the control of his own strength is not so delicate.
As a Heavenly Master with a positive view, you must have a clear understanding and grasp of your own strength.
After seeing Xiao Xinyun's Blood Mist Mourning Tower, Zhang Qixing made a decision, on the premise of testing his highest combat power, not using the BUG skill of God Spirit, to see how long Xiao Xinyun could last.
After using the Six Shattered Glasses to open the Celestial Divine Dao, the Blood Mist Death's Ripple Attack had no effect.
In this state, Zhang Qixing could clearly sense that Xiao Xinyun's power was complementary to the Blood Mist Mourning Tower.