Wang Xiong stepped on the head of the Holy Son of Saint Si.
"Originally, I brought you to Fuhai City just to capture a few amulets, but you shouldn't have killed me, Uncle Ma. Ha, it's too easy for you to die easily. I want to kill you." You will be cut into pieces with a thousand swords and executed in Ling Chi to avenge Uncle Ma's annihilation of the clan!" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Ahem!" Not far away, there was a sudden cough.
"Uncle Ma?" Wang Xiong's expression changed and he quickly rushed towards the place where he was coughing.
But it was Ma Zhongliang who coughed up blood and looked at Wang Xiong with surprise.
"My lord, my lord, was it you who did it just now?" Ma Zhongliang said excitedly, coughing up blood.
"Uncle Ma, stop talking and swallow these pills quickly!" Wang Xiong put his hand on Ma Zhongliang's back, and streams of true energy poured into his body.
"Ahem, no need, no need, I can't do it anymore! No need to waste it, my three veins are cut off, cough cough cough! I can see such a powerful prince before I die, I can have a smile on my face, I can go where The old prince of Jiuquanxia has announced the good news." Ma Zhongliang showed a sad smile.
Wang Xiong's true energy continued to pour into Ma Zhongliang's body, and he also knew that Ma Zhongliang couldn't be saved, at least not with his current strength and elixirs.
"Uncle Ma! Xiong'er harmed you!" Wang Xiong said bitterly.
Wang Xiong understood that Ma Zhongliang had been reported when he summoned representatives from various forces to worship him. The Holy Son happened to be nearby. The result was catastrophe.
"Ahem, lord, I don't blame you. My family's lives were saved by the old prince. I'll give them back to you. I don't blame you. The old prince also allowed our family to live for so many more years. That's enough, that's enough. , cough cough cough!" Ma Zhongliang coughed up blood and said with a smile.
Wang Xiong kept pushing waves of true energy into Ma Zhongliang's body.
"No need, Your Majesty, my old minister's body is already about to die. It doesn't matter if it's earlier. It's a pity that we can't see the four cities return to the Dongfang Palace. Your Majesty, ahem, Your Majesty, take care of yourself!" Ma Zhongliang revealed a trace of his face. A look of regret.
"Uncle Ma, Xiong'er can't do anything for you. You, the enemy of the genocide, are already at your disposal. I will kill you however you want!" Wang Xiong said sadly.
"No need, I can see the rise of Dongfang Palace. I am satisfied, satisfied!" Ma Zhongliang was weak and slowly closed his eyes.
"Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong cried sadly.
However, Ma Zhongliang's three veins were severed and he had breathed his last.
Wang Xiong laid Ma Zhongliang's body down very carefully.
"Uncle Ma, Xiong'er will not let you and your father down. Rest in peace!" Wang Xiong bowed deeply three times to Ma Zhongliang's body.
After bowing, Wang Xiong looked cold and turned to look at Sisheng who was bound by vines.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do!" Holy Son Si looked at Wang Xiong in horror.
The Holy Son of Si wanted to struggle, but there were too many vines around him and he couldn't break free.
"Let me go!" Holy Son Si Saint screamed.
Wang Xiong looked ferocious: "You dare to kill Uncle Ma. Today, I will let you be buried with the Ma family! As for how to die?"
Wang Xiong manipulated the vines to rush towards the mouth of the Holy Son of Saint Si.
"No, no!" The Holy Son of Saint Si stood up in a horrified cry.
But Wang Xiong was so angry at the moment that he didn't give Sisheng the Holy Son a chance at all.
At this moment, a flame suddenly appeared out of thin air.
"boom!"
The flames rushed towards the Sisheng vines, and they saw that the vines burst into flames.
"What?" Wang Xiong's expression changed.
At this moment, Wang Xiong hated Sisheng to the core. He didn't care where the flame came from. He urged countless vine seas to rise again, and rolled up Sisheng, trying to strangle him instantly.
"Young man, you are so angry!" A shout came from the sky.
"boom!"
The flames surrounding Sisheng grew bigger and bigger, instantly burning the vines on Sisheng's body.
"Chiyunzi? Is it you? Help!" Sisheng was ecstatic.
"No one can save you!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold.
The vine area that had just been burned by the fire was submerged by the overwhelming vines. Even Si Sheng was quickly submerged by the vines.
Wang Xiong had already felt a huge aura falling from the sky, and Wang Xiong wanted to kill Sisheng before the aura landed.
"Okay, now that I'm here, how dare you act so arrogantly?" A loud shout fell from the sky.
Along with the loud shout, an aura like the power of heaven pressed down. This aura was no worse than the ordinary ninth-grade Heavenly Eye.
"So strong!" Juque was instantly pressed to his knees by this aura. Terrified.
Because Wang Xiong has the ninth grade Heavenly Eye, he can withstand this terrifying power of Heaven.
The power of the sky was vast, like a storm sweeping across all directions. In the center of the storm, a fireball seemed to be wrapped around a figure in red clothes, with red hair and red eyebrows, and instantly fell into the sea of vines.
"boom!"
With the fireball as the center, a strange fire burst out in all directions instantly, like a vast sea of fire, instantly submerging the entire sea of vines.
The sea of rolling vines, which was extremely terrifying and powerful just now, turned into fuel in a fire and turned into ashes in an instant.
The moment the sea of fire exploded, the figure in the fire ball reached out with a flaming palm. With a grab, all the countless vines binding the Holy Son were burned away. With a flick of the flaming palm, the Holy Son was thrown backward. .
At the same time, a sword light seemed to burst out from the fireball, and a mouth was cut out of Wang Xiong's arm, and a trace of blood spattered out.
"call!"
The man's hand pressed down on the flame, and the entire sea of fire was extinguished in an instant. A man in red clothes and red hair stood in the center of the audience. His clothes were fluttering and he looked indescribably handsome and powerful. He was holding a small bottle in one hand.
The blood splashed on Wang Xiong's arm immediately dripped into the small bottle.
The angry Wang Xiong broke out in a cold sweat. The man in red was so powerful that he burned his vine sea with one move. With one sword finger, he tore open his own body and splattered blood? So much so that with his current level of cultivation, he couldn't react at all. If the sword finger stabbed into his throat, he would be doomed. Moreover, the man stood not far away, and his whole body exuded a power that was not weak to the power of God.
Immortal? An immortal stronger than himself
Wang Xiong's face turned ugly for a while.
"Sir! He, he is an immortal!" Juque looked at the man in red in horror.
Wang Xiong ignored Juque, but looked at the immortal in front of him as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
"Chiyunzi, kill Wang Xiong, kill Wang Xiong for me, he almost killed me just now!" Sisheng landed, and after being shocked and confused, his face instantly showed a ferocious look.
"Sisheng, who do you think you are and want to command me?" Chi Yunzi said lightly.
"I, I...!" Sisheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.
"For the sake of Holy Master Chi Lian, I will save you once. If you don't know what is good, get out of here immediately. I won't save you a second time!" Chi Yunzi said coldly.
Sisheng's face changed.
"Chi Yunzi?" Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed.
Isn't this his father's senior brother? That Chi Yunzi who stole his father's Nine Dragon Pill Furnace and sealed the Immortal Pill inside
"Are you Wang Xiong? I can't tell, but you are enlightened now and are completely different from the dull people you were back then!" Chi Yunzi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Xiong. There was still a condescending look in his eyes.
"Are you Chi Yunzi?" Wang Xiong said with a guarded look.
"Logically, you should call me uncle!" Chi Yunzi said lightly.
After hearing Chi Yunzi's words, Sisheng's expression changed, he turned around and shot into the distance. The people he brought with him were all dead. Sisheng was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to stay. Are they uncle and nephew? Should I stay and wait to die
"Stop!" Wang Xiong glared.
Chi Yunzi stood in front of him: "Wang Xiong, please don't interfere with the people I save!"
"I want to kill him!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"After today, it's up to you!" Chi Yunzi said lightly.
Wang Xiong looked at Chi Yunzi with narrowed eyes.
"Wang Xiong, why do you stay in Fuhai City and never go to Chilian Holy Land?" Chi Yunzi said again.
Wang Xiong was slightly startled. What does it have to do with you to go to Chilian Holy Land by yourself
However, Wang Xiong also knew what Chi Yunzi was capable of, so he just made excuses and said in a deep voice: "I have already handed in the invitation, and when Holy Master Chi Lian sent people to deliver the customs clearance documents for each city, what was waiting was two saints. He and a flag commander ambushed him, haha, how can I get to Chilian Holy Land?"
"Is this happening?" Chi Yunzi's face was gloomy.
Wang Xiong looked at Chi Yunzi doubtfully, wondering what he was thinking.
"This is my token. Seeing the token is like seeing the Holy Lord Chi Lian. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed without guilt. I am waiting for you at Chi Lian Mountain. Come quickly!" Chi Yunzi threw a token to the king. Male.
While speaking, Chi Yunzi carefully looked at the small bottle in his hand, closed the lid, and looked at Wang Xiong again: "Set off immediately to Chilian Mountain, otherwise, I will go to Dongfang Prince's Mansion to arrest you, don't even think about it. Run!"
Chi Yunzi threatened Wang Xiong and stepped into the sky, where a huge crane was waiting.
"Go back quickly, time is limited!" Chi Yunzi shouted to Xianhe.
"Bah!" The crane carried Chi Yunzi and shot into the distance instantly.
Wang Xiong watched Chi Yunzi leave with an ugly look on his face. Juque stood up under the aura of the immortal: "Sir, is the immortal threatening you?"
Wang Xiong ignored Juque and squinted at the direction the immortal left.
At this moment, in the distance, Wang Tiance, Si Xin and others escorted Zuo Baifeng to Baishui Island and quickly surrounded them.
"W-Wang Ye, this is...!" Wang Tiance said in surprise.
"Go and look for someone at Uncle Ma's house, but there is still someone alive, alas!" Wang Xiong sighed slightly.
"Yes!" A group of soldiers quickly rummaged through the Ma family's corpse.
Wang Xiong looked at Ma Zhongliang's body with a ferocious look on his face: "Uncle Ma, Si Sheng has actually been rescued. However, don't worry, Xiong'er's words must be true. That Si Sheng, I must not let him go." What a death!"
"Your Majesty, there are still people alive here!" Suddenly, a soldier exclaimed.
"Is there anyone left alive?" Wang Xiong was suddenly startled, and then showed joy.
No matter who it is, as long as there are still descendants of the Ma family alive, I will definitely protect him.
Wang Xiong quickly ran towards the place of shouting.
"Is it Ma Lian'er? Uncle Ma's granddaughter?" Wang Tiance said in surprise.