When Wang Xiong said, "I was killed by you," Princess Qinghuan's nose suddenly became sore with grievance. I'm obviously here to save you, but you still blame me
Others say forget it, why do you blame me
Princess Qinghuan's aggrieved eyes instantly turned red, and she was feeling sad and sad.
"Asshole~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
Following Zuo Baifeng's roar, there were two loud bangs in an instant. In an instant, the ground was shaken by the explosion, but he saw that two large craters, two palm-shaped craters, suddenly exploded in the Baicao Palace Square.
But Zuo Baifeng suddenly saw Holy Son Sixin being stabbed to death, and he struck out with two palms in grief and anger.
Two huge potholes were drilled into the square, and the entire Baicao Mountain shook. Everyone who was fighting was also startled by the loud noise and stopped.
Almost at the same time, everyone looked down along the two big holes, and immediately saw Zuo Baifeng with red flames coming from his body below.
At this moment, Zuo Baifeng's whole body was burning with rage, and a terrifying murderous intention permeated the entire Baicao Mountain.
"Qi Shuai, why are you..., ah~~~~!" Suddenly a soldier exclaimed.
"Holy Son, Holy Son was killed?"
"The Holy Son is dead, no~~~~~~!"
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Zuo Baifeng's subordinates all showed panic expressions. They were all to blame for the death of the Holy Son. The Holy Lord would definitely punish him when he returned. Thinking of the Holy Lord's punishment, everyone became frightened.
"Have you given up?" Yin Chongxu's expression changed.
Zuo Baifeng's anger and murderous intent already made Yin Chongxu's hair stand on end.
"Dead? How could this happen? Didn't Seventh Brother say... Where is Seventh Brother? Where is Seventh Brother?" Princess Qinghuan looked at everything in the pit in horror.
Wang Xiong's expression changed, and he didn't expect things to get so bad.
Zuo Baifeng's whole body was filled with rage, and the murderous intent had pervaded the whole place. It was a murderous intent that would never give up.
"Stinky girl, you killed the Holy Son, why did you kill the Holy Son?" Zuo Baifeng suddenly raised his head.
"boom!"
An evil spirit like a beast rushed out.
"Soul power!" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
That evil aura was the power of Zuo Baifeng's soul. It had already brought out a heaven-destroying aura. The evil aura rushed out, and Princess Qinghuan was so frightened that her whole body turned white. It seemed like he couldn't move.
"Snake? The power of the soul, condensed into evil?" Yin Chongxu's face changed wildly in the distance.
"No, it's not me, I didn't kill him, it's not me!" Princess Qinghuan said, trembling with shock.
"Kill my Holy Son, I will tear you into pieces, no one can escape, die!" Zuo Baifeng roared with a ferocious face.
"boom!"
With a loud roar, Zuo Baifeng stepped up into the sky, about to start a killing spree.
Zuo Baifeng's first target was naturally the Princess Qinghuan. The murderous intention was accompanied by the murderous soul, which condensed into the shape of a snake. Before anyone arrived, it seemed like a ten-foot-long giant snake was rushing towards her face.
The giant snake bared its fangs, as if a wild beast was about to swallow Princess Qinghuan in one bite.
Looking at the big snake-like snake, Princess Qinghuan suddenly showed a look of despair, as if she was flashing back the light before she died. She was frozen there, unable to move, but could see everything around her.
"Save me!" Princess Qinghuan shouted in her heart.
"Let's go!" Yin Chongxu shouted.
While shouting, he commanded a group of black hawks to turn around and flee.
Escaped? Xiao Zun escaped? Before my father left, he asked you to protect me. Did you escape
Princess Qinghuan felt extremely sad.
"Stop him!" Wang Xiong shouted.
At this moment, even though the danger ahead was extremely dangerous, Wang Xiong still shouted to protect Princess Qinghuan.
The embers and the giant door rushed up almost at the same time.
"Boom, boom!"
Zuo Baifeng palmed one at a time, and with a bang, the two martial saints were instantly blown away.
Seeing that the huge snake was about to swallow Princess Qinghuan, Princess Qinghuan showed a look of despair.
The two great martial saints are not the enemies of Zuo Baifeng together? Are you finished? I'm dying
Princess Qinghuan showed a look of despair in horror.
"call!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of Princess Qinghuan.
That was a back figure, the back figure that could not be shaken in Princess Qinghuan's heart, appeared again.
Wang Xiong
In this desperate situation, at this moment of death, no one can be relied on. Only Wang Xiong, can he stand in front of me
The thick figure that appeared at that moment instantly shattered all the grievances in Princess Qinghuan's heart.
Although Wang Xiong sometimes speaks a little harshly, only he can be relied upon at critical moments.
At that moment, tears ran wildly in Princess Qinghuan's eyes, not out of grievance or fear, but out of emotion.
Because Wang Xiong was standing in front of him again.
But the next moment, Princess Qinghuan was excited. Wang Xiong did block Zuo Baifeng for himself, but no one could stop Zuo Baifeng's power. Wang Xiong might die
"No!" Princess Qinghuan shouted in horror.
However, Wang Xiong could no longer care about anything else. Zuo Baifeng had such a murderous intention. It was obvious that no one could escape here today. Instead of waiting for him to start the killing spree later, it is better to try it yourself.
The giant snake condensed with soul power instantly pounced on Wang Xiong.
The soul impact is fierce and invincible. If it were anyone else, even Yin Chongxu would not dare to fight against Zuo Baifeng's soul power, but Wang Xiong dared.
Wang Xiong's eyebrows suddenly glowed with white light. The tiger soul roared with dazzling white light.
It seemed as if a huge white tiger emerged from Wang Xiong's body and pounced on the big snake.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The soul power of the two people collided violently, causing a violent impact. Wang Xiong's expression suddenly changed. Zuo Baifeng's soul power was not small.
And Zuo Baifeng was even more surprised, because in this collision of soul power, Wang Xiong actually won
"Boom!"
Zuo Baifeng's head roared.
Of course, this roar could not make Zuo Baifeng unconscious. Zuo Baifeng only had a pain in his head and had a huge obsession to kill Wang Xiong and Princess Qinghuan immediately.
"Death!" Zuo Baifeng roared, and slapped him with a huge palm.
The power of the soul is invincible, but Zuo Baifeng's power is not comparable to that of everyone here. With that palm strike, an air burst exploded from the void. At the same time, a bright red palm gang, like a world-destroying sky fire, exploded. It blocked all the ways for Wang Xiong and Princess Qinghuan, as if they were going to be annihilated under this palm.
"Suffer!" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
Zuo Baifeng's soul power exceeded Wang Xiong's expectation. Wang Xiong originally wanted to knock Zuo Baifeng into coma, but now, it increased his murderous intention and made his palm even more powerful.
In a hurry, Wang Xiong had no stronger means.
The only thing you can do is defend.
"Wow!"
The long whip suddenly grew longer and wrapped around the vital parts of his body at an extremely fast speed. The moment it wrapped around him, Wang Xiong turned around and held Princess Qinghuan in his arms, tying the fairy rope instantly He tied himself and Princess Qinghuan together like rice dumplings.
Using all his strength, Wang Xiong was ready to take this slap.
"Your Majesty!" Ember exclaimed.
Everyone knows Zuo Baifeng's strength. If this palm is struck, will Wang Xiong be able to live again? All the wolves and tigers looked frightened.
When Yin Chongxu fled with a group of black eagles, his face twitched.
Only in a bush in the distance, Ying Dong showed a victorious smile: "Finally dead!"
Zuo Baifeng's angry palm was so powerful that before the palm even reached, Wang Xiong could feel the intense heat wave coming over him.
Just when Wang Xiong was holding Princess Qinghuan in his arms, he was about to resist. Suddenly, another purple figure stood in front of Wang Xiong and faced Zuo Baifeng with a sudden palm strike.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a huge explosion, and a super air current was blasted from the center of the palm, blowing all the scorched corpses in all directions, and the entire Baicao Mountain was instantly emptied.
The aftermath is vast.
Wang Xiong, who was holding Princess Qinghuan, was slightly startled. Because Zuo Baifeng's palm did not hit his back.
"What's going on?" Wang Xiong whipped his whip in surprise, untied his bindings, and turned to look.
But he saw a man wearing a purple dragon robe. The steps were blocked in front of Wang Xiong. Between his feet, the dragon robes rustled in the strong wind, and a powerful ferocious aura faced Zuo Baifeng opposite.
"puff!"
On the other side, Zuo Baifeng was at a disadvantage against the man in purple dragon robe, and he fell back ten feet before he stopped.
"puff!"
Zuo Baifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood and stared at the purple-robed man with disbelief.
With one palm, a judgment can be made. Zuo Baifeng's invincible palm was actually blown to pieces, and Zuo Baifeng was also seriously injured.
"Flag Commander!" a group of subordinates exclaimed.
Zuo Baifeng also looked at the purple-robed man with an ugly expression.
"Bah!" "Bah!" "Bah!"...
At this moment, thousands of cranes flew from all directions, flying quickly towards Baicao Mountain and flying around the purple-robed man.
The powerful man in purple robe showed his overwhelming power with one palm. One palm decides the outcome.
Wang Xiong looked at the purple-robed man in surprise. Although it was just a back view, there was no doubt about his power. Who was he
In the Great Qin Kingdom, there are only ten people who can wear dragon robes: the Emperor, the Crown Prince, and the Eight Kings! One of these ten people
Did you just take action to help yourself
"Dad, you are finally here, Huan'er is going to be beaten to death, woo woo woo!" Princess Qinghuan suddenly burst into tears.
"King Taiwu, are you back?" Yin Chongxu, who had just escaped with a group of eagles, instantly froze in the air, each one filled with surprises and embarrassment.
"King Taiwu, Su Dingfang?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in purple dragon robe in front of him in surprise.
King Taiwu, Su Dingfang looked at Zuo Baifeng opposite him coldly: "Zuo Baifeng, how brave are you to kill my daughter?"
Zuo Baifeng's expression changed. The palm fight just now had already explained everything. He was not as strong as Su Dingfang, and Su Dingfang's army was about to arrive. The situation couldn't get any worse.
"Let's go!" Zuo Baifeng shouted decisively.
"Want to leave?" Su Dingfang stared.
Taking a step forward, Su Dingfang chased Zuo Baifeng. Zuo Baifeng's expression changed and his speed became faster.
Su Dingfang chased after him with Lingxu's palm and another palm ang. Zuo Baifeng did not fight at all and ran away quickly.
"boom!"
Zuo Baifeng was hit with a palm in the back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately. The speed became faster, and it shot into the forest in the distance and disappeared in an instant.
"Fire arrows!" Su Dingfang's army was still some distance away from Baicao Mountain, but a general shouted.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a large number of arrows were fired at the people brought by Zuo Baifeng, and in an instant, screams were heard.
When Su Dingfang's army arrived, most of Zuo Baifeng's subordinates still escaped. They did not dare to fight at this moment and fled far away in an instant.
Su Dingfang looked at Zuo Baifeng's leaving back and said coldly: "No need to chase, hum! What a way to escape. No wonder you escaped from Wang Hong back then. Zuo Baifeng, if you can escape today, it's yours." Good luck, one day, I will behead you!"
Su Dingfang gave a cold shout, and his army also stopped chasing them. The seriously injured Chi Lian soldiers in the square were immediately hit with one last blow.
Turning around, Su Dingfang looked at Wang Xiong and Princess Qinghuan.
Su Ding had a fair face, calm and dignified, with swollen eyebrows, exuding a sinister aura. In the center of his eyebrows, there was a strange golden 'swastika' character, adding a sense of mystery. The moment he turned around, the fierce look he had just now softened and he looked at Princess Qinghuan.
"Dad! Why did you come here!" Princess Qinghuan cried immediately and threw herself into Su Dingfang's arms.