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"You, let go!" Seeing that he couldn't break free, the Jinfeng Tower disciple screamed angrily.
Upon hearing this, Huang Xiaolong loosened and pushed his palm, and the Jinfeng Tower disciple flew backwards. Several Jinfeng Tower disciples behind him who couldn't avoid it were hit and fell away together.
Li Zhi, Wang Yu's expression changed in surprise.
The Jinfeng Tower disciple is born with divine power, and he practices the ancient body-refining magic technique. His physical body is powerful. Although he is at the peak of the late eighth-level ancient god, his combat power is comparable to that of an ordinary ninth-level ancient god. Now, he is being pushed by Huang Xiaolong at will. fly!
Huang Xiaolong is only at the late seventh level of Ancient God!
How could his fighting power be so strong!
Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent and walked over to Li Zhi and Wang Yu.
Li Zhi and Wang Yu felt panic in their hearts.
"God-killing nail soul gun!"
At this moment, suddenly, a blood-red spear appeared in the void, suddenly stabbed out from behind Li Zhi, and stabbed straight into the center of Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows.
This blood-red spear seemed to have terrifying magic power. The blood-red runes on it made people feel unable to move when they saw it.
However, the silver light of the Jade Moon Divine Snail flashed in the sky above Huang Xiaolong’s soul, and Huang Xiaolong recovered instantly.
However, the opponent’s blood-red spear had already pierced Huang Xiaolong’s eyebrows a foot away.
Just as the blood-red spear was about to penetrate Huang Xiaolong's eyebrows, suddenly, a purple thunder fell from the void and hit the body of the blood-red spear.
Under the bombardment of purple thunder, the blood-red runes on the blood-red spear dimmed instantly like extinguished fire.
Then with a scream, the hand holding the handle of the spear couldn't help but let go due to the severe pain, and the spear fell to the ground.
Purple thunder is produced by the golden-horned calf.
The one who stabbed Huang Xiaolong with a gun was a thin and inconspicuous Jinfenglou disciple. This Jinfenglou disciple was hidden in the crowd and escaped Huang Xiaolong's attention.
However, this is also because the other party has practiced an ancient breath gathering technique.
Huang Xiaolong’s eyes narrowed. Look at each other.
The late ninth level of Ancient God!
Then, Huang Xiaolong looked at the blood-red spear that fell to the ground. This blood-red spear was a middle-grade chaos weapon. And it's an ancient thing.
In fact, just now, even if the opponent stabbed him between the eyebrows, Huang Xiaolong could not be hurt. With the terrifying defensive power of Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong Divine Body. It is definitely not something that a mere ninth-level ancient god can break open, even if the opponent has a mid-level chaos weapon.
As soon as the blood-red spear was shot down, the thin Jinfenglou disciple reached for the blood-red spear and wanted to take it back. But as soon as he moved, suddenly, the sky was dark, thunderclouds rolled, and a ball of purple thunder exploded down. , and instantly blasted the Jinfeng Tower disciple away.
The golden-horned calf came over wriggling its butt. Pick up the blood red spear.
"The blood runes of the Blood Demon Clan." The golden-horned calf recognized at a glance that the blood runes on the blood-red spear were the unique blood runes of the Blood Demon Clan in the Asura World of Hell.
The Jinfeng Tower disciple who was blasted away by the Golden Horn Mavericks was shocked: "Do you know about the Blood Demon Clan?"
This blood soul gun was actually obtained by him during his training in a demonic land. After refining it, he learned about the blood demon clan from the remaining memories of the previous owner of the blood soul gun.
"Bullshit." Golden Horn Mavericks rolled his eyelids: "Back then, the blood demon, the ancestor of the blood demon clan, even invited me to drink."
The disciples of Jinfeng Tower and the Black Realm Creation Sect were stunned for a moment.
In fact, they had no idea who the Blood Demon, the ancestor of the Blood Demon Clan, was. Even the Jinfenglou disciples who got the Blood Soul Gun didn't know the Blood Demon, the ancestor of the Blood Demon Clan.
Of course, even if they knew, no one would take it seriously.
Huang Xiaolong then turned to Wang Yu. Li Zhi came.
"Huang Xiaolong!" As soon as Wang Yu opened his mouth, Huang Xiaolong punched him, causing Wang Yu's chest to bulge back, and the tyrannical power stirred in his body. The sound of bone explosions continued to come from Wang Yu's body.
Wang Yu screamed miserably.
Huang Xiaolong will naturally not show mercy when he meets Wang Yu again this time.
Therefore, Wang Yu was crippled with one punch.
It will be almost impossible for Wang Yu to recover in the future.
"Where is Sun Yi? Where is Fang Chu?" Huang Xiaolong asked coldly.
Wang Yu looked at Huang Xiaolong with blood-red eyes, and roared with extreme hatred: "Huang Xiaolong, I won't kill you. I swear I won't be a human being!"
Huang Xiaolong punched Wang Yu again, blasting Wang Yu away, completely blowing his chest open and sending blood flying everywhere.
"Wang Yu!" In the distance, Li Ting finally came to her senses, her pretty face changed drastically, and she exclaimed sadly.
"Kill me, kill Huang Xiaolong!" Li Zhi shouted.
Huang Xiaolong hit Li Zhi's throat with a backhand punch, shattering his throat and sending him flying away.
"Senior Brother Li Zhi!"
"younger brother!"
The disciples of Jinfeng Tower and Li Ting screamed again.
Just when Huang Xiaolong stepped forward to search for Wang Yu's soul, suddenly, there was a loud noise on the ground, a sound of neat footsteps approaching from far away, and a group of Sea Clan patrolling disciples ran towards this side.
In the blink of an eye, this group of Sea Clan patrolling disciples arrived in front of everyone.
Seeing the miserable state of Wang Yu and Li Zhi at the scene, the faces of the Hai Clan patrolling disciples changed in shock. They recognized the Jinfenglou core disciples' clothing worn by Li Zhi and others.
Jinfeng Tower has good friends with the Feng family, Wu family, and Ouyang family among the twelve major families of the Hai clan. This time, they came at the invitation of the Hai clan, and they are the distinguished guests of the Hai clan.
Now, a disciple of Jinfeng Tower was seriously injured in Haihuang City!
"What's going on?" Suddenly, a cold voice shouted.
Guo Gang led a group of Guo family guards over.
"Master Guo Gang!" When the patrolling disciples of the Hai Clan saw it was Guo Gang, they all saluted.
Guo Gang glanced at the scene, looked away from Li Zhi, Wang Yu and others, and fell on Huang Xiaolong with a charming smile: "Huang Xiaolong, we meet again."
Huang Xiaolong’s face was cold and he didn’t speak.
Guo Gang's face turned cold and he said: "According to the rules of Haihuang City, those who fight and injure others in the city will be punished according to the severity of the case. The lighter ones will have their hands cut off, and the more serious ones will have their heads and souls extracted, and they will be turned into charm corpses to suppress Haihuang forever. tower!"
Huang Xiaolong looked at Guo Gang coldly and did not defend himself.
"Are you going to cut off your hands yourself, or do you want us to do it?" Guo Gang sneered. Huang Xiaolong's expression made him extremely unhappy. Huang Xiaolong thought they didn't dare to do it
Huang Xiaolong did not answer Guo Gang, but said to the golden-horned calf: "Wait a moment and relax your muscles."
The golden-horned calf wagged its tail: "I just want to exercise my leg muscles." After saying that, he stretched his two front legs, and then stretched his two hind legs.
Seeing that Huang Xiaolong ignored him, Guo Gang glared angrily: "Go ahead, break their legs first, then their hands, and then take them to the Sea Emperor Tower!"
Immediately, the Sea Clan patrolling disciples stepped forward with swords and attacked Huang Xiaolong and Golden Horn Mavericks.
Huang Xiaolong stood there and did not take the initiative to attack. Whenever a Sea Clan patrolling disciple came to attack, he would punch him, while the golden-horned calf raised its tail wildly. Every time it raised its tail, a thunder whip would sweep out. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please visit w reading for a better reading experience.