Unexpectedly, Murong Zheng, who cultivated the Heartless Divine Skill, died like this, and Gu Xing held the golden hoop stick in his hand and scanned everything around him again.

Those masters of the Murong family saw Gu Xing torture and kill Murong Zheng, and they all understood that the trouble of going up to Gu Xing would only be more auspicious.

However, Murong Baijue once again ordered them to attack Gu Xing, and those who went up to attack Gu Xing eventually died at the hands of Gu Xing.

Just as Gu Xing ended the life of another master of the Murong family with one stick, the sugar gourd not far away suddenly let out a miserable scream, and he half-knelt there and coughed up blood.

When Gu Xing saw it, Sugar Gourd's face was pale, his body was crumbling, and he had obviously suffered serious internal injuries.

He is alone against the two masters of Xue Yu Daoren and Changsun Tianlong, and it is naturally difficult to defeat four hands with two fists, and defeat is also a matter of common sense.

Xue Yu Dao fell in front of the sugar gourd, his eyes were full of hatred, and when he saw the corpse of Murong Zheng who had fallen to the ground, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and his face became extremely difficult to see.

Unexpectedly, Murong Zheng, who cultivated the Heartless Divine Skill and already had an immortal body, failed to let Gu Xing lie down and not say anything, but was killed by Gu Xing.

How long has it been, from the time Gu Xing and Murong Zheng started to fight, to the time Gu Xing killed Murong Zheng, it only took a short three minutes, and at this time, dozens of Murong family masters were also killed by Gu Xing's golden hoop stick, and the intestines were scattered all over the ground, like purgatory on earth!

How did he do it, could he really be the legendary evil god Gu Xing!

In the field, the three-headed and six-armed Gu Xing stood there like a god of war, his blood-colored hair was windless, and he looked like a bloody Shura who had come out of hell.

The other masters of the Murong family all looked at Gu Xing with a frightened expression, as if they had encountered a devil, and the Xue Yu Daoist roared angrily: "Whoever can take Gu Xing, I will reward ten thousand taels of gold and accept him as a righteous son!

Then, the Snow Feather Daoist once again set his eyes on the sugar gourd.

At this time, the sugar gourd and Murong Baijue were already entangled again.

Xue Yu Zhenren let out a long roar, and once again with the eldest grandson Tianlong, he attacked the sugar gourd.

Gu Xing secretly said badly, if the sugar gourd doesn't invite the second elder of Shushan and Songshan again, both of them will die here today!

He wanted to retreat, but at this time, the masters of the Murong family had already surrounded him again.

Gu Xing raised the golden hoop stick in his hand, and roared angrily in his mouth: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

Gu Xing raised the golden hoop stick diagonally and rushed towards the group of Murong family masters who surrounded him.

With the golden hoop stick in his hand, Gu Xing is like a living demon god, and the heavenly demon Yuanfa controls the golden hoop stick and makes a brazen move, and the person who blocks it has no enemy with him.

The cold light on the golden hoop stick flickered, and every time Gu Xing came out with a stick, there would be a warrior who would become a dead soul under the stick.

In a short time, Gu Xing had already killed the crowd surrounding him and made a bloody way towards the Dragon Slaying City.

The outskirts of Dragon Slaying City have become a real Shura field!

No one dares to stop Gu Xing holding the golden hoop stick anymore!

"Ula Ulaha......" A strange rhythm suddenly emanated from Murong Baijue's mouth, resounding throughout the wilderness.

Gu Xing's body was also slightly stunned because of this, and he knew that Murong Baijue must be summoning something.

The next moment, he had already found the source of the smell of blood.

Five burly, pale, expressionless, puppet cultivators who looked like dead corpses appeared in front of Gu Xing.

The aura on the bodies of these five puppet cultivators was even more powerful than those who had cultivated the Heartless Divine Skill.

Gu Xing knew that time was pressing at this time, and he didn't have time to think about anything else, so the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised again, and the rainbow ran through the sun.

The five puppet cultivators faced this stick together, and there was no change in their eyes, but they raised their arms at the same time, without any skill, just a hard connection.

"Ding!"

The arms of the five people collided with Gu Xing's golden hoop rod with a sturdy one, and then they actually made a sound similar to that of metal impact.

Gu Xing felt a shock in his hand, and the golden hoop rod almost came out of his hand.

This shocked him too much, his blow was tens of thousands of catties of strength, and he was actually given by these people with their arms.

Gu Xing knew that he couldn't continue to fight with them, and as soon as his feet moved, Wan Fox Spirit stepped forward, and instantly swept away.

The five puppet cultivators immediately chased after them, and the speed of the five of them was extremely fast.

Gu Xing didn't look back, and the golden hoop stick shot again was a return stick.

The golden hoop stick was like a tiger that was in a hurry, and it made four or five moves in an instant.

Without any suspense, his blow was blocked back by the puppet Xiuzhen with his own arm.

The golden hoop rod ejected under the blow of the puppet Xiuzhen.

"Boom!"

Gu Xing came up with a move to use his strength, and the long stick tore through the air, piercing the head of a puppet cultivator. Then, the puppet Xiuzhen's entire head was shattered and disappeared.

The headless puppet Xiu Zhen fell to the ground with a bang.

Gu Xing succeeded in one blow, without the slightest hesitation, stepped forward with one foot, and the long stick attacked again.

After a while, the other two puppet Xiuzhen were put down by him in the same way.

Three out of five, Gu Xing's pressure was greatly reduced, and Ten Thousand Fox Lingbu attacked again, as fast as lightning, and came to the side of another puppet Xiuzhen, and the golden hoop stick in his hand went straight to his head again!

The fourth puppet Xiuzhen, fell to the ground!

The remaining puppet cultivator, Gu Xing concocted the same method, but only unloaded an arm. The puppet Xiuzhen raised his hand to block the golden hoop stick that smashed into his head

Gu Xing took this opportunity, and Wan Hu Ling stepped forward, his whole person was extremely fast, and his face was already extremely cold.

"Murong Baijue, do you even dare to offend the Shushan faction in the background of the Murong family!" Sugar Gourd stared at Murong Baijue with a look of indignation.

Murong Baijue was dismissive.

"Recently, you will fall again, do you think that the Murong family will surrender to the Shushan faction forever! You are all dead today, how can the Shushan faction know that the murderer is me!"

Murong Baijue's face instantly became extremely hideous.

At this time, he was finally going to have a showdown with the Shushan faction, and the gods behind the Xueyu Daoist promised to give support to the Murong family, coupled with the goodwill of the Demon King Divine Sect at this time, Murong Baijue decided to take the Murong family to rebel against the Shushan faction, and this time he even wanted to kill the sugar gourd.

Thinking of having the Protoss and the Demon Clan to support him, Murong Baijue had confidence in his heart again, as long as the plan was successful, the Murong family of this Dragon Slaying City could completely abandon the protection of the Shushan faction and become its own faction.

And at that time, even the Shushan faction could be wiped out.

"Hehe, my actions today will only make the Murong family stronger. Sugar gourd, don't go too far after you die, I will show you, what I said is true. Murong Baijue looked confident.

Sugar Gourd shook his head, he couldn't imagine that Murong Baijue had become so mad.

Murong Baijue was used by the Protoss and the Demon Clan, and he was completely mad. And to keep the Murong family, I hope it depends on whether the second elder of Songshan can appear in time.