"Ah!" A scream echoed through the sky, and followed by death silence.

One of the followers saw his master lying on the ground unconscious, but he didn't understand what had happened just now, and he was immediately panicked: "Who is you? You hurt our young master in Washington. Are you afraid of paying the price?"

Wuming sneered, "Huafu? When did an unknown little family feel in front of me?" After that, he walked to the dying playboy lying on the ground.

"Baby is pretty good. He can withstand my blow, but he still has to die." After that, he raised his hand.

"stop!"

"boom."

The playboy instantly disappeared, leaving only a piece of clothing on his body lying on the ground.

A man in a purple robe suddenly appeared and looked at the young master of Washington who had turned into ashes and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? You actually dare to kill the second young master of Washington."

Wuming glanced at the man in purple robe and said, "Holy Magic? Very good, let's stay together today."

The man immediately realized something bad and said in a deep voice: "Design the formation!"

I saw the people from Washington around him surrounded Wuming, three magical and martial arts masters on the first floor, six martial artists on the second floor, and nine magicians on the third floor. This is the strongest formation created by Washington - the Three Ring Formation. A large part of the reason why Washington has its current status is due to this formation. Only eighteen people can surround a super holy magician.

However, Wuming is not a super holy magician.

I saw a sword light mixed with an unparalleled sword energy spreading. No one in Washington was spared. Everyone was in the same place and the same way of death - cutting it in half.

"Brother, go quickly!" Gu Ling suddenly appeared and pulled Wumingdao.

"Let's go? How could I let them go so easily without slaughtering their entire family? It's hard to relieve my hatred!" Wuming said dissatisfied.

"Now there is no time to explain, let's talk about it on the way." After that, he pulled Wuming and disappeared on the street.

Soon after, the street was blocked by Washington, and no one was allowed to enter or exit. In the sky, a big eye appeared and seemed to be looking for something. The corpses cut in the waist on the street were quietly lying there, the road was covered with blood, and the air was filled with blood. There was only a young man standing here in the quiet street. The man looked seventy-seventh-slightly like the playboy, but there was a world of difference in temperament and expression. The man was graceful and majestic. There was no lewd look on his face, and his deep eyes were like an ancient well, looking unfathomable. He was like an ancient tree, lowering his head and motionless, as if he was thinking about something.

This person is the eldest brother of the playboy and the eldest son of Huayan, the eldest son of Huafu.

Feeling the smell of blood all around him, Hua Yan said to himself: "At the same time, the same way of death, even the Marquis is absolutely a master. Whose enemy did such a superb sword technique?"

After saying that, he walked to the playboy and said, "Only Hua Yuan's death is extremely tragic and full of fear. It seems that it is very likely that it is not a revenge, but this guy has offended someone he shouldn't have offended. Who else is besides the ancient spirit and the monster?"

"Huh... inhale..." Hua Yan thought while breathing. At this time, a faint breathing shocked Hua Yan.

"There are still people alive! Marquis!" After saying that, he immediately ran to the upper body of the man in purple robe and knelt down and said, "Go back to old age! Let the Marquis breathe a sigh of relief!"

A man in a gray robe and a gray hat walked out of the darkness and pointed it on the Marquis' body and disappeared into the shadow. The Marquis's face suddenly turned red and his eyes also had a look. He grabbed Hua Yan tightly and said, "Young Master...Young Master..."

Hua Yan lifted the Marquis' upper body and said, "Marquis, what happened? Who did these things? Who was there at that time?"

The Marquis said intermittently: "There are ancient... ancient spirits and spirits... spirits... monsters... and the old man... and... and..." The Marquis's mouth kept shaking, but he couldn't say a word.

Hua Yan said anxiously: "Who with? Who is it!"

The smell of blood around was getting stronger and stronger. The entire area was covered by scarlet blood mist, which looked extremely strange.

"He...he...little...run!" I don't know where the Marquis got the strength, but actually pushed Hua Yan several meters away. In an instant, all the blood mist around disappeared, and entered the corpse. Then, the corpse began to turn red.

"Bang!"

A loud bang blew the entire street into ruins, and all the corpses and blood mist disappeared - the corpse explosion, the most vicious and cruel move. The person who was knocked out of the corpse explosion would turn into a regular **, and an explosion would occur after a certain period of time, smashing himself and the surrounding environment to pieces, and at the same time, it would also blow up his magical moves.

At this time, two figures floated in the air, and it was Hua Yan and Hui Lao.

At this time, Hua Yan looked very embarrassed. He looked at Hui Lao behind him and said respectfully: "Thank you, Hui Lao, fortunately, I saved my life with you." Hui Lao nodded without saying much.

Looking at the ruins below, Hua Yan couldn't help but sweat: "This person is so terrible. He killed so many people in such a short time and left such a vicious backup. If I came alone, I'm afraid I'd be dead and without a complete body."

However, Hua Yan quickly sorted out his emotions and thought carefully about the words of the Marquis: It should be the old man's hand, who he was, and what is the little back, the name or the name, and what is it? Suddenly, a person suddenly appeared in Hua Yan's mind, a person who had mentioned by the ancestor, and a person who even the ancestor was terrified. If this is true, then at least some of the doubts can be explained.

Hua Yan then turned his head to Hua Yan and said, "Go back to old age, hurry up, follow me to Zuixianlou."

At this time, Hua Yan's eyes were erratic and his whole body was trembling. No one knew whether he was excited or afraid.

...

Zuixian Tower, backyard. Wuming and the four of them sat around the stone table. Wuming said with a serious look on his face: "So, that guy is the second young master of Washington, and now Huafu is still on the third seat in Xuanyun City?"

Gu Ling nodded and said, "Yes, Huafu has developed very rapidly in recent years, and many talents have emerged. Although the second son of Huafu is a playboy, the eldest son Huayan is indeed a genius. His son is very powerful. He is only twenty years old and is already a level 75 magician, but it is said that he can easily defeat the level 80 magician. Moreover, he is extremely cunning and has a great ability to observe words and expressions. Even many older generations are ashamed of themselves. People give nicknames to judge sons. The future is limitless."

Wuming said lightly: "Then I should get rid of the roots."

Wu Xuan said: "No, there is no reason why Washington can be the third place. As far as I know, they have been in contact with the Qingyan Sect in recent years, and it was not until recently that I realized that their ancestor was actually a big shot."

"Who?" Wuming asked.

Yuan Xiong said: "We all know this person very well, especially you, brother."

"Is it... flowers..." Wuming whispered.

Everyone was silent, Wuming smiled bitterly, "Sorry, everyone, it seems that I have caused trouble for everyone again."

Wu Xuan put his shoulder on Wuming and said, "Brother, no matter where you say it, everyone is brother. You should have the blessings and the difficulties are shared."

At this time, a discordant voice came, and a servant hurried over and said, "Report to the boss, Huayan, the prince of Huafu, said that there is something important to ask for a meeting."

Wu Xuan frowned when he heard this, waved his hand and said, "I won't see you!"

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the gate of the backyard was instantly beaten into powder. The servant was so scared that he knelt on the ground. Wu Xuan signaled him to retreat. The servant immediately rolled and crawled away from the courtyard. Hua Yan walked in with a smile on his face: "Senior Wu Xuan, Senior Freak, Senior Yuan Xiong, Senior Gu Ling, Senior Hua Yan came uninvited, please forgive me."

It is obvious that Hua Yan had seen Wuming sitting with the others, and he was sitting in the main seat. This position was usually Wu Xuan, but now the stranger was occupied. At this time, Hua Yan's guess was slowly confirmed, but he did not say hello to Wuming, and even ignored him. Because he was betting, he wanted to see the reaction of the stranger and the reaction of the other four people. See if his guess was correct. But the stranger seemed to have not seen him, staring at his left rear lightly at his left back - that was the position of Hui Lao. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!