Everyone stared at the bottomless horror hole and stayed blank.
"He, how dare he?!" Ying Zhi, the head of the Ying family, looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief, and Huang Xiaolong dared to do it!
Ying's ancestor Yingtian came back from his surprise and shook his head and said, "If he can bear the humiliation, he might still survive. Now he is dead. When the next Master Qi takes action, Huang Xiaolong will die miserably!"
"That's right, maybe the Purple Flame Sect sprinkled broken glass and broken nails on the stone steps, just to anger Huang Xiaolong and let Huang Xiaolong do it. Once Huang Xiaolong did it, he would definitely die miserably!" He Yuankang, the ancestor of the He family Also shook his head.
"Huang Xiaolong is still impulsive after all." Ying Tian said.
The elders of the Purple Flame Sect beside Chen Xing Fitness, the elder Taishang did not expect that Huang Xiaolong would dare to take the initiative to their sect, and they were all furious.
"Huang Xiaolong, you dare to take action against our Sect Master, you are dead, dead!" A Purple Flame Sect veteran pointed at Huang Xiaolong angrily.
"Crack noise!" Huang Xiaolong slapped it directly, and then shot the veteran of the Purple Flame Sect into the Purple Flame Mountain. Cracks began to appear on the body of the Purple Flame Mountain.
"Bold!"
When Huang Xiaolong photographed the veteran of the Purple Flame Sect into the Purple Flame Mountain, a loud shout filled with supreme majesty resounded throughout the world, like a tens of thousands of thunders. Ming, can't help but be amazed.
Then, I saw a large group of people stepping out of the Ziyanzong palace. The first three people were Ren Qi, Cao Jiang, and Wu Guangsi. Behind the three were the Ziyanzong, Shentingzong, and Guigu. There are hundreds of masters, all masters above Yuan Ying.
After coming out, Ren Qi looked at the bodies of Chen Xingjian and the elder lying in the huge hole, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong: "I have decided, not only to kill you, but also to kill you all! Kill all your relatives, let They are tortured to death just like you!"
"Anything related to you will die!"
Ren Qi's words echoed in everyone's ears at the scene.
His whole body was completely released, and the sky suddenly changed color, and terrible hurricanes continued to generate around his body. He stood in the hurricane like a god in the wind.
Under Ren Qi's breath, everyone on the scene was crushed to fall from a high altitude, unable to breathe.
Everyone looked at Ren Qi in horror, this is the strength of the Ninth Layer of Distraction? !
Suddenly, everyone saw that Huang Xiaolong reached out to reach Ren Qi in the hurricane.
"Huang Xiaolong, he is purely looking for death! The hurricane around Senior Ren Qi is enough to tear ordinary distracting mid-level powerhouses into pieces!" Dao Sect ancestor Wang Xiwen sneered after being astonished.
Just when everyone thought that Huang Xiaolong would be torn apart by the hurricane around Ren Qi, Huang Xiaolong's hand passed through the terrifying hurricane, and with one hand he lifted Ren Qi out of the hurricane Tuantuan.
All the hurricanes stopped abruptly and dissipated in no time.
Ren Qi looked at Huang Xiaolong with terror in his eyes.
He ran the true essence in his body frantically, but no matter how he ran the true essence in his body, he still couldn't get rid of Huang Xiaolong's hands.
He kicked his feet in mid-air like he was hanging himself.
Yingtian, He Yuankang, Cao Jiang, Wu Guangsi, Liu Xulong, Wang Xiwen and others had no brains. The whole head seemed to be caught by something, and stopped working.
There were more than 10,000 strong people on the scene, none of them breathed, and none of them had a voice.
"Let go of Master Ren Qi!" A veteran of the Purple Flame Sect suddenly exclaimed to Huang Xiaolong: "Otherwise, our Purple Flame Sect!"
Huang Xiaolong waved with one hand and saw that hundreds of masters of the Purple Flame Sect fell into the Purple Flame Mountain like a locust.
There were hundreds of unfathomable holes in Ziyan Mountain suddenly.
From a distance, it was like hundreds of death stones smashed into the Purple Flame Mountain.
Battered!
Unrecognizable!
All the masters took a breath.
The Shenting Sect who came out with the masters of the Purple Flame Sect, the masters of Guigu stiffened.
Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at Shentingzong and the people in Guigu, but indifferently watched the Ziyanzong ancestor Ren Qi, who was struggling crazily in his hands and kicking his feet: "Kill me? Destroy me?" After passing by, I saw the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, constantly turning around his neck.
Turn clockwise!
The ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, was not dead, but the intense pain of separating his upper body from his lower body caused a heart-piercing scream from his throat.
When the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, turned like a spinning top, everyone in Liu Xulong, Wang Xiwen, Purple Flame Sect, and the Ice Palace felt that the world was also turning.
After about a few dozen laps, the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi finally stopped, but his face was facing his butt.
"Kill all my loved ones
After stopping, Huang Xiaolong sealed the true essence in the opponent's body, and then threw it onto the stone steps at the foot of Ziyan Mountain: "In an hour, if you can climb to the gate of your Ziyan Sect, I will forgive you not to die."
"Remember, kowtow three times in one step!"
One step, three bows, the other party asked Huang Xiaolong before.
Ren Qi, the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, looked at the broken glass and broken nails on the stone steps, his face pale and bloodless, but then he laughed wildly: "Huang Xiaolong, even if I die, I won't take a step, you Someone killed me!"
"Kill you?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were indifferent: "I will make you worse than dead." Speaking of this, the Void pointed force and entered the opponent's body. Suddenly, the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect Ren Qi screamed miserably, just a few words. After breathing, he yelled in horror: "I'm crawling, I'm crawling now!"
Huang Xiaolong is indifferent: "It's too late."
Let Ren Qi, the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, roll and scream on the stone steps.
Looking at the screams of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, all the powerhouses shuddered. How painful it is to make a master of the Ninth Layer of Distraction scream so screamingly.
Huang Xiaolong glanced at Shentingzong, Guigu, Ice Palace, the masters of the sword gate, Shentingzong, ghost valley, ice palace and the swordsman masters did not change their color.
Finally, Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Cao Jiang, Wu Guangsi, Liu Xulong, and Wang Xiwen: "The four of you, starting from the foot of the Purple Flame Mountain, you can climb to the gate of the Purple Flame Sect within an hour and you can survive."
The faces of Cao Jiang, Wu Guangsi, Liu Xulong, and Wang Xiwen changed wildly.
"Huang Xiaolong, don't deceive people too much!" Liu Xulong, the ancestor of the Ice Palace, glared: "In two days, there will be a large number of masters coming from the headquarters of the Ice Palace, you."
Huang Xiaolong pointed at it casually, and a flame pierced through the eyebrows of Liu Xulong, the ancestor of the ice palace. Liu Xulong saw the flames starting from the eyebrows and spreading to all corners of his body, like a piece of paper, burning to ashes.