"Kill him, kill him and avenge the head of the family!"

The head of the family died, and they could not live alone, so it would be better to fight.

The killers of the Fang family were roaring and purging them.

For a moment, murderous intent soared into the sky.

"Send you to the road! Today, I will completely remove the Fang family from Yaoguang City!"

Xu Yunhai's eyes were cold and his actions were ruthless, and his body was like lightning, rushing into the crowd.

Bang bang bang bang!

Wherever he passed, the sword energy exploded, and a long sword energy dragon was raising high, opening its mouth wide to swallow all the killers.

Ahhhhh!

Screams came, and the sword energy strangled, and all these killers were killed.

Xu Yunhai's expression remained unchanged and he said loudly: "The Xu family's children obeyed the orders and followed me to kill the Fang family today and massacre this clan!"

"yes!"

Countless voices sounded, and a breath that was suppressed to the extreme was gathering and thriving.

The family colluded with the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, after all, it was just the idea of ​​the senior management. Ordinary tribe members did not know about it, but now they have to endure the disaster of extermination. How innocent?

They have been suppressing anger in their hearts, wanting to vent and wanting to rage.

Today, this opportunity finally came.

Swallowing!

The left-behind children of the Xu family came out in full swing and, under the leadership of Xu Yunhai, rushed to the Fang family.

The two tribes fought constantly. Strangely, no one intervened or watched, and everything seemed to be going well and unexpectedly.

The Fang family was destroyed!

Growing up with blood, Xu Yunhai's feeling is different.

Controlling a family is still different from controlling a hyena team, which means that he needs to take on more responsibilities and also needs to consider more detailed information, combat power and consequences.

Looking at the cheering family children, Xu Yunhai's eyes were slackened.

He did not forget who brought all this, but just waited quietly for the next task.

Yaoguang City, the wind and clouds change color.

In just a few days, the Xu family, which was rampant in the past, fell from the altar, probably because they were even inferior to the two-star clan.

The lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Xu family is not good, they will kill a Fang family to shock the heroes.

Under Ji Xiaohua's deliberate arrangement, this incident did not cause any waves. The entire Yaoguang City entered a prosperous state, with the market booming transactions. The hawkers doing business discovered a strange fact, and there seemed to be a mysterious force collecting something.

Now the Jade Building has been completely scrapped, just like that, seeing him building a tall building, seeing his building collapse, things are impermanent, but that's it.

After killing Xu Rulong, Xiao Zhantian disappeared. Xiao Ling sent a few times but had no results. She did not stay where she was, but went outside the city to experience it.

"Swallow the sky!"

The beautiful figure killed a ferocious beast with one punch. The martial soul floating above the head opened its mouth to swallow it. A stream of aura was swallowed by it, and the aura of chasing the skylark became deeper and deeper.

At this time, the martial soul was all black and had a majestic aura.

"My brother is right. In a few days, my martial soul should be able to break through and transform into the Tianshou Bird."

Xiao Ling's eyes were thrilling. He just killed a few true essence monsters and then devoured them. In time, the advancement of martial souls was not a problem at all.

The Heaven-Swallowing Art is too strong, this is her most intuitive understanding.

She felt a little ashamed when she thought that such a treasure craft had been wasting more than a month on her hands.

If I had started practicing hard months ago, now I might have broken through the bottleneck of the True Yuan Realm and advanced to the Yuan Dan.

The second floor of the Underworld Tower!

Xiao Zhantian sat cross-legged in front of the door, confronting the evil existence on the second floor.

Behind him, Old Ming in white clothes and white robe floated in the void.

The Nine Netherworld Prison Tower is very different from before. Crystal and transparent top-quality spirit stones hang over the tower walls, decorating the entire tower with fire trees and silver flowers. The rich spiritual energy wraps the entire tower body, and while swallowing, a huge amount of spiritual energy is swallowed and sucked.

These are all huge changes brought about by super big chalcedony.

The spiritual energy was exhausted before, the tower spirit was asleep, and after Mr. Ming woke up, he didn't have much power to control, but with the super large chalcedony, Mr. Ming's recovery speed was much stronger than before.

As one rises and the other falls, the nine-layer seals are greatly strengthened.

"Nine Spirits, if you don't agree, you will be trapped for thousands of years!"

Old Ming's eyes were faint and his breath was swelling.

Xiao Zhantian's eyes were calm, "I won't comment on the previous tower master, but now, I am the one who is in charge of the Nine Netherworld Prison Tower. With Mr. Ming here, you either agree or seal it and choose it yourself!"

After killing Xu Rulong, the Tower of the Underworld was shocked, and the evil existence on the second floor actually tried to rush out of the Tower of the Underworld!

This incident caused his breath to shake, and he staggered, almost causing an accident.

If such an accident occurs during the battle, he will be shot dead directly, and the risk is not too great.

Xiao Zhantian immediately escaped into the Path of the Underworld and wanted to completely eliminate this hidden danger.

Jinghong's reincarnation provided him with a way of thinking. These great monsters have no grudges with him. If they can leave behind a legacy, it would be better to reincarnate a wisp of soul.

Behind the second-level portal, black clouds rolled, and in the dark depths of darkness, pairs of green eyes sprayed out evil light.

This is a hydra, with nine snake heads constantly twisting in the darkness, and the cold snake eyes staring at the portal, as if they want to see through everything outside.

It opened its bloody mouth, sprayed out a smelly black mist, and said, "Ming, do you want to lie to me?"

"I am the ancient gods, immortal, even if I wait ten thousand years? For me, ten thousand years, in the blink of an eye, one day, I will break this cage and fight in the nine heavens!"

Old Ming's eyes were circulating in the galaxy, and his leisurely voice echoed, "Believe it or not, you can't believe it or not. Now that the spiritual energy is abundant, the tower body is revived, you have no chance."

There was a silence in the second floor.

Indeed, with that treasure, there is indeed no shortage of spiritual energy, and it is only a matter of time before the tower body is revived.

If there is no tower spirit, it still has a chance to take advantage of Xiao Zhantian’s weakness to seize the spirit to control the Underworld Prison Tower.

But Ming's appearance made its chances increasingly slim.

The Ming mobilized most of the spiritual energy to strengthen the seal of the Nether Prison Tower. The second-level portal could not absorb any spiritual energy at all. One went up and the other was longer, and the longer the time, the less chance it was.

So, it can only take a risk.

The time flow rate in the Underworld Tower is different from that in the outside world. Its spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate and cannot accurately control the external situation. If it can cause shocks in the struggle and lead to the fall of the tower master, it still has a glimmer of chance.

It seems that it still failed.

Xiao Zhantian's eyes sank, "If you don't agree, you'll die! How much strength is there for so many years of detention? I don't believe it. I can't kill you completely, swallow the sky!"

He opened his hands and suddenly a huge vortex condensed in front of him, pulling out the breath inside little by little through the closed door.

Old Ming raised his hand gently, and a wisp of smoke floated by, covering the entire second floor.

It seems like you are in a different time and space, and the entire second-level space is separated from other tower layers, so the movements and stillness here cannot be transmitted at all.

Hydra's humanized pupils showed a ray of fear. It could not care about Xiao Zhantian, but it could not ignore the existence of Ming.

In the past, the Tower of the Underworld was in the hands of that person, but it was known as the No. 1 hell of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Underworld made an indelible contribution.

Even if it is weak now, it cannot shake it.
Chapter completed!