Chapter Thirty-Seven: Killing Massacre

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"The old man, the special envoy of the Taiyi 'Gate' of the Immortal Realm, Feng Xifan. Nether disciples come and bow down!" In the midst of the colorful light, an old man in a high-crowned strange costume held a long sword and shouted loudly.

"Worship you old wood!" The god-killing spear flashed, and a shot pierced the old man's head!

"The sect leader of the Immortal Realm Divine Dragon Sect should be invincible, and the disciples and grandchildren should quickly kneel down to greet him!" a demonic young man holding a long cane stepped out of the colorful brilliance and said with a swagger.

"Welcome to your paralysis!" The dark gold 'colored' long stick slammed down on his head, and the boy was suddenly bombarded into a ball of 'meat' mud!

"Little 'Mao', you are too rude! You are really too rude!" Brother Xiang shook his head again and again, and the god-killing spear quickly probed out, deep into the cloud of blood mist, and the devouring power in the god-killing spear burst out, absorbing the blood mist in an instant.

"Haha, boss, this is all learned from you!" Little 'Mao' laughed, "Isn't this all a common saying in the homeland of China?"

Chen Yuxiang smiled: "It's been a long time since I've been so presumptuous! These bastards, they don't have any skills, but they are very good at it, either kneeling down or kneeling to welcome, I'll go!

"Boss, this is the 53rd. However, this should be invincible, and it is the first third-level immortal. The others are all first-level immortals and second-level immortals. ”

Chen Yuxiang nodded and said, "The third-level immortal is finally here! I'm afraid that soon, there will be a fourth-level immortal! My god-killing spear, this time it's blessed!"

The god-killing spear shook slightly, and let out a pleasant gunshot, obviously also happy.

"Boss, this should be invincible, but it's a 'female' fairy!" said the little 'Mao' Quack Monster laughed.

"Rub it!" You can also kill the 'female' fairy!" Chen Yuxiang said angrily, "Next time, be on time, the male will be killed, and the 'female' will stay!"

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In the Nine Heavens Gang Wind Layer, there are more and more "holy relics" emitted by colorful brilliance, and one by one, the male and female, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin immortals walked out proudly, without exception, asking the juniors to kneel to greet them.

Chen Yuxiang and Xiao 'Mao' were unceremonious, killing the gods and Xuanyuan sticks in turn, and knocked down all the immortals who were loaded with 13 one by one. Although there are also a few 'female' monks in this, but they are not in the eyes of Brother Xiang, Brother Xiang is a person who pities the 'jade', and it is not easy to attack these 'female' immortals, and the little 'Mao' and Chen Yuxiang have the same mind, and this kind of boring work of destroying the 'flower' is naturally done by the little 'Mao'!

Of course, when it comes to absorbing the blood and 'flesh' of immortals, it doesn't matter what kind of men and women are old or young.

Time passed slowly, and nearly 200 immortals had already come out of the colorful brilliance, and sometimes several immortals came out at the same time. Most of them are first-level immortals, of course, there are also some second-level immortals and third-level immortals, but fourth-level immortals have never appeared!

This made Chen Yuxiang's god-killing spear even more!

However, Chen Yuxiang has enough patience, he should come, and he will always come.

At this time, in front of the two of them, a figure was slowly emerging on top of an ancient 'color' and ancient 'jade' Jane. It was a middle-aged man with a clear appearance, his eyes were closed, a fairy sword in his hand was cold, and his face was slightly distorted, as if he was in great excitement.

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, waved the flying sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Xiao Hanyue, the sect master of the Cold Moon Sect in this immortal realm, the founder of the Cold Moon Sect!

"Worship you!" Little 'Mao' laughed and ate a stick from your little 'Mao' king!" As he spoke, he picked up the Xuanyuan stick and smashed it at the middle-aged man.

"'Bastard' account!" The middle-aged man's reaction turned out to be extremely fast, and after a roar, the fairy sword in his hand flashed, and he slashed towards Xuanyuan Stick fiercely!

"Boom!" After a loud bang, the middle-aged man snorted, flew upside down for several feet, and stopped steadily in the air.

"Huh!" Little 'Mao' glanced at the middle-aged man with a strange expression, "Fourth-level immortal! Haha! Finally, a fourth-level immortal came!"

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and he looked at Xiao 'Mao' and said in a lost voice: "'Chaos' Chaos Golden Spirit! This is the Level 8 'Chaos' Golden Spirit! This Ziyun Immortal Fang, what kind of heart do you have? I know it's not that simple!"

After all, it was a fourth-level immortal, and Xiao Hanyue also recognized Xiao 'Mao' as a level 8-level 'Chaos' Golden Spirit for the first time!

"Boy, your eyesight is good!" the little 'Mao' squeaked and shouted, "Come on, come on, eat your little 'Mao' king's stick again!"

The speed of this stick is many times faster than before! Before, Xiao 'Mao' was just attacking at will, and he didn't exert any power. Just kidding, Xiao 'Mao' can even kill a fifth-level immortal Yuan Wujian with a stick, let alone this fourth-level immortal Xiao Hanyue!

"Not good!" Xiao Hanyue felt a chill in her heart, and then her consciousness fell into eternal darkness. The stick of the little 'Mao' directly made Xiao Hanyue's soul scatter, and there was no such existence between heaven and earth.

"This is a fourth-level immortal!" Chen Yuxiang smiled slightly, and the god-killing spear stabbed out, reaching into the blood mist. The god-killing spear let out a long roar of pleasure, and the terrifying devouring power burst out, instantly absorbing Xiao Hanyue's flesh and blood to the point that there was nothing left!

Feeling the pleasure coming from the god-killing spear, the corners of Chen Yuxiang's mouth also 'revealed' a smile. Directly devouring flesh and blood, this god-killing spear is tantamount to a fierce soldier! But it is Chen Yuxiang's weapon, and Chen Yuxiang naturally wants to create conditions for its growth. Now the changes in the god-killing spear can't be seen for the time being, but Chen Yuxiang knows that one day this god-killing spear will bring him a surprise.

"Xiao Hanyue, Hanyue Sect!" the corners of Xiao Mao's mouth once again showed a sneering sneer. Obviously, this Cold Moon Sect was also included in the list of revenge in the future by Xiao 'Mao'. After every immortal who appeared was killed, Xiao 'Mao' was like this, and in his opinion, the people who wanted to capture him were not good things. Such a person, he naturally won't let go of any of them, not only to kill them all, but also to cut off the incense of the sect where he is located!

Little 'Mao' thinks so, and so does Chen Yuxiang.

Seeing the appearance of Xiao 'Mao', Chen Yuxiang couldn't help but think that those forces who didn't have the capital to send immortals down to participate in this matter had inadvertently avoided a bloody disaster!

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Dingxi City, the city lord's mansion.

In the deepest part of the mansion, the huge and powerful alchemy puppet "Armor Warrior" with golden light stood aside, and Murong Ruoxi stood beside the armor warrior, his eyebrows slightly locked, and his pretty face 'revealed' the 'color' of thought.

Even here, Murong Ruoxi is still dressed as a 'waiter' and 'woman'. However, such a disaster-level 'servant' and 'woman' that captivates the country and the city, there is no second one in the entire Huaxia Kingdom. And standing beside her was a petite blond young 'girl'. The young 'woman' has fair skin, a 'straight' nose, and her eyes are as blue as water. This "young 'girl'" is Murong Ruoxi's 'squire' guard, another powerful alchemy puppet Mei Xiang!

Mei Xiang stretched out her hand to the bottom of Murong Ruoxi's clothes, caressed her flat and tight lower abdomen, and said with a smile: "Master, there doesn't seem to be any change here!"

"It's only been a long time, what can change!" Murong Ruoxi glanced at Mei Xiang, "I'm not a human race, this child of mine, but it will take ten years to be born." ”

"I don't know if the little city lord will be a little more like you or a little more like that guy after he is born?" Mei Xiang chuckled.

"My bloodline, how noble! That's just the other party I borrowed the seed from, my child, how can he be like him?" Murong Ruoxi took Mei Xiang's hand out and said in a distraught way.

But then Murong Ruoxi sighed softly again: "Alas, who knows, his growth has exceeded my expectations." Now he has the strength to defeat me head-on. Maybe he might have succeeded! I'm afraid my previous judgment of him was wrong. The divine 'nature' in him is not ordinarily powerful! Maybe my child will be a little like him!"

"If he really succeeds, then our Murong family's guardian mission here is about to end!" Mei Xiang said, "Then are we going to leave this plane and return to the family?"

"He is indeed about to succeed, there has been a change in the Wanren Mountain Range, and our mission should indeed be over!" Murong Ruoxi nodded and said, "My child, you don't have to wait here for a hundred years before you can return to the family! Mei Xiang, don't call him the little city lord! Because of my Murong Ruoxi, I am the last city lord of the thousands of Murong families in this Dingxi City." It's been 100,000 years, for the sake of a promise to Yu Wenkai back then, our branch has been guarding here for 100,000 years, and now, it's finally time to end!"

"Great! I've heard that there are a lot of strong men in the family, and they don't mind our alchemy puppet status!" Mei Xiang said excitedly.

Suddenly, Mei Xiang blinked and said, "But, master, don't you have a ten-year covenant with that person? Now that he can defeat you, what will you do if he finds the 'door'?"

"He's talking about beating me in 10 years and taking my children. I didn't promise him at all!" Murong Ruoxi snorted coldly, "Now even if he finds the 'door', the child is still in my belly, can he still take it away......?"

"What's the most?master?" Mei Xiang said curiously.

"At most, this time he's here, I'll let him be on it!" Murong Ruoxi's face turned pale, and he said seriously.

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In the Nine Heavens Gangfeng Layer, more than 1,000 "holy relics", more than 700 have been lit up with colorful brilliance, but the rest have been silent, obviously this part of the holy relics corresponding to the immortal realm sect 'gate', either the Dao system has been cut off, or it is so poor that it doesn't even have the resources to send people to the lower realm. Of course, there may be a part of them who do not want to get involved in this matter, but this possibility is certainly very small.

Chen Yuxiang and Xiao 'Mao' took turns to kill, killing the arrogant immortals one by one, and then devouring them with god-killing spears. At this time, Chen Yuxiang had already faintly felt that some changes had taken place in the god-killing spear, as if something was quietly waking up, which made Chen Yuxiang even more happy in his heart!

The Divine Killer is the second most powerful of the seven weapons in the Star Picking Tower, and although this is just an imitation, it must also have great power. As for what will happen to the god-killing spear in the future, Chen Yuxiang also has endless expectations in his heart.

After casually killing an old woman with an abominable face, Chen Yuxiang and Xiao 'Mao' both stared at a piece of quaint broken wood. On top of the broken wood, the light was shining, and it seemed that someone was teleporting out.

"Which force is this? There are a lot of people coming!" Chen Yuxiang said with a smile as he pointed to the four faint figures in the middle of the light.

"Boss, it's your turn to make a move this time!" Little 'Mao' squeaked.

"No problem, look at me!" Chen Yuxiang smiled slightly, it turned out that the figure of the man was condensed and formed, and the god-killing spear swung suddenly, and thousands of gun shadows shrouded in the broken wood!

Anyway, after these guys came out, their words were almost different, and Chen Yuxiang didn't bother to listen to them one by one.

At this moment, in the brilliance, the figures of the four people finally condensed out, a Taoist with fairy wind and bones, an ugly man with a strange description, a strange monk with a bald head and a knife, and a delicate and refined young 'girl'.

Chen Yuxiang's wrist trembled, and the shadow of the gun in the sky 'waved', and it had already bypassed the beautiful young 'girl' and fell on the other three.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

The sound of guns entering the 'flesh' sounded intensively, and before the three of them could open their eyes, they fell into the void like cloth bags.

The young 'girl' held a piece of broken wood tightly in her hand, slowly opened her eyes, and saw the four people in the void, ah, let out an exclamation, knelt in the void and cried: "Aoba! Wild dogs! Kill!"

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