Holding a sharp axe in his hand, Zhuo Lin almost didn't hesitate. He cut into Zhuo Shan's body. Blood shot into the room. The latter's muddy old eyes stared blankly at the crazy Zhuo Lin, as if he couldn't believe it. The man swinging the axe at each other is his son.

"Puff!"

An axe slashed Zhuo Shan to the ground. Zhuo Lin didn't stop, but continued to slash down. At the same time, the sound of cursing continued to be heard from his mouth.

"Old immortal, let you be nosy!"

"Let you delay Lao Tzu's time!"

"Deserve to die!"

In a short time, Zhuo Shan, who fell to the ground, was chopped into a pile of meat, but Zhuo Lin's face was filled with ecstasy.

The one who survived is him!

Dozens of people sitting on the backs of spirit beasts watched this scene with great interest, the drama of father and son fratricide, they have dominated many times these days.

Someone was screaming in excitement.

"Hey, interesting." It was Han Hu, who was also the leader of this group. The corner of his mouth evoked a playful arc.

The strength of Half-Step Lingpan gave him sufficient capital to act recklessly in this city.

"Excuse me, can you let me go."

Zhuo Lin, who was almost exhausted from exhaustion, threw away the sharp axe in his hand, and looked at Han Hu and others flatly.

As for the dead Zhuo Shan, he didn't even bother to take a look.

"That depends on my mood." Han Chen turned the empty boundary stone in his hand and said with a smile.

"correct!"

The spirit suddenly lifted, and Zhuo Lin pleased him with a smile: "I was on the way and met a boy with a hairy head. His clothes are extremely clean and tidy. He must be a child of a big family, and there is no strong guard around him. ."

Hearing this, Han Hu and the others sitting on the back of the spirit beast looked at each other, with cruel grin on their faces.

A child of a big family?

This kind of people, they didn't dare to provoke them before, but now they are their favorite targets of slaughter.

In case you get something amazing, it will make a lot of money!

"he came!"

Excited and almost jumped up, Zhuo Lin pointed to the corner of the house, and suddenly the figure of a young man appeared. The cruel meaning on the faces of Han Hu and others suddenly became more intense.

It is indeed a good goal.

There was a trace of blood on the back of his hand, and Xiao Yang's face was faintly tired.

That flame-horned leopard, he spent a lot of energy before he killed it. If he escaped by it, he still doesn't know how many people will be buried in its belly.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Xiao Yang suddenly raised his head. He suddenly discovered that Zhuo Lin, who was covered with blood, was looking at him with a sneer, and the pool of **** flesh on the ground...

Suddenly, Xiao Yang's face turned pale, and then, a monstrous killing intent erupted from his body, and his complexion became extremely cold.

If he doesn't understand what happened, then he will have been in vain over the years.

"It's him, right."

Looking at Xiao Yang's clean robe, Han Hu laughed loudly: "It's another fat sheep, run to Lexi, let him break his stomach!"

"Shit!"

Thunder violently, a giant beast surrounded by thunder, stepped on the ground and shook the mountain, rushed towards Xiao Yang, the silver-white rhino horn, like a sharp knife with cold light.

Ben Lei Xi, a half-step Nirvana-level spirit beast, possesses extremely huge power, and can easily tear people and spirit beasts into pieces.

Looking at Ben Leixi rushing towards Xiao Yang, Zhuo Lin smiled.

He made another contribution in front of Han Hu.

Maybe Han Xun will include him in the team behind him because of his appreciation!

"kill him!"

"Tear him in half!"

The brutal excitement screams sounded from among the many gangsters, and the smile on Han Hu's face was also divided.

"A group of beasts."

Muttering softly in his mouth, Xiao Yang spread his right hand, and the cold spiritual power surged in his palm, and immediately turned into a snow-colored blade.

The Xue Poknife, the snow-attribute attacking spirit technique, was exchanged by him from the North Peak Treasure Pavilion, and it slashed and shaved his hair like mud.

In the bloodthirsty eyes of everyone.

The snow knife in his hand was slowly raised, Xiao Yang's eyes flickered, and he slashed at the roaring Ben Leixi.

"Fool, this is a half-step Nirvana-level spirit beast. Even your small body wants to resist? Or should you be trampled into fleshy obediently." Zhuo Lin said sarcastically.

"Shit!"

A tingling sound suddenly sounded.

The forward Ben Leixi, in the horrified gaze of everyone, separated into two halves out of thin air, and to separate it, it was the snow knife in Xiao Yang's hand!

"How come!" Han Hu yelled in horror.

His Lei Rhinoceros is at the half-step Nirvana level. Except for a few half-step Lingpan in Xuanluo City, no one can resist it. Not to mention, it is like the one in front of him. Split in half!

Blood splashed in the field, and Zhuo Lin's sarcasm was also stiff on his face.

With one knife to solve Ben Leixi, Xiao Yang's killing intent was undiminished, and with a stroke of the snow knife in his hand, his figure flickered rapidly.

"Huh!"

The extremely fast seven-star pace made Han Hu and the others panicked before they could see Xiao Yang's movements clearly. The snow knife exuding the cold air was tearing the air ahead.

"Spare!"

Han Hu, who was on the verge of death, yelled in fear.

However, it was the white blade that greeted him.

"Shit!"

Cut off Han Hu's head with a single knife, Xiao Yang didn't stop, his figure was in the group of spirit beasts, fast shuttle, blood lines, with a scream of screams, splashing continuously in the field.

"Monster, monster..."

Zhuo Lin on the side shuddered, almost limp on the ground.

Who the **** is this guy? !

"Huh!"

The sharp snow knife swung, and the red blood beads dripped from the tip of the knife. Around Xiao Yang, there were countless spirit beasts and spiritual masters' corpses, thick blood flowing on the ground, and on his black robe, But it is always clean and tidy, without a trace of blood.

This scene is undoubtedly extremely terrifying.

Holding the Xuepai knife tightly, Xiao Yang shook off the blood stains on it.

This is probably the most murdered time for the Bai family after World War I.

However, ~lightnovelpub.net~, there is no discomfort in his heart, but a wave of anger is suppressed.

These people, **** it!

The beast tide has not subsided, maybe it will come when, but these people did not think about how to resist the beast tide and save the city. Instead, they started to take advantage of the fire and robbery, enjoying the pleasure of playing other people's lives in applause .

A bunch of scum!

Raising his head, Xiao Yang glanced at the mud on the ground. The old man in his shirt just drew the map not long ago, which made his heart twitch inexplicably.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Zhuo Lin backed away frantically and shouted: "You are Lingpan. I know this city very well, including the treasury of several big families. As long as you can protect me, I will take you there immediately!"

With chill in his eyes, Xiao Yang spoke slowly.

"How do you want to die."

(End of this chapter)