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Chapter 216 Xiang Yutian, the red dust is muddy

Chapter 216 Xiang Yutian, the red dust is muddy

Using one of the six magic crossings to kill Xu Kaishan of the Great Ming Zunjiao, Song Xing once again proved with unrivaled strength that even if he is both innate, Song Xing can easily crush people of the same level.

Xu Kaishan and the others originally thought that they would deal with Song Xing with ease this time, but who knew that they really faced Song Xing, but they were easily defeated by the momentum.

Looking at the dead body of Xu Kaishan, Xiang Yushan felt that the thunderbolt from the blue sky and the crackling sound of the restaurant fire were getting farther and farther away in his ears.

The heart was beating rapidly, the palms of the hands were instantly soaked with sweat, and the corners of the mouth were bitter. Xiang Yushan stared straight at the stalwart figure approaching, as if awakened from hell in an instant, as if grabbing the last straw:
"Mr. Song, the Xiang family is willing to bring the Baling Gang to join the young master to serve as a dog and horse. All the wealth of the Xiang family will be given to Laojunguan. I can do it."

Xiang Yushan's words came to an abrupt end, and he, who was usually eloquent, could no longer utter a word. Gein Song Xing didn't listen to his explanation at all, and directly stretched out his hand and broke his neck.

Seeing Xiang Yushan holding on to his crooked neck tightly, his eyes widened, and his expression of disbelief, Song Xing patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said softly: "I said, if you lie to me, the Xiang family will Don’t need to exist anymore, don’t worry, I will send them down to accompany you soon.”

Xiang Yushan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only watch Song Xing pass by, and then his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

Xu Kaishan and Xiangyushan died one after another, and the morale of the remaining killers finally collapsed, and they began to flee in all directions.

Rong Jiaojiao, who had woken up from the killing, looked at the corpses all around, and couldn't believe it was done by herself.

Then, seeing the corpses of Xu Kaishan and others, and Song Xing standing in the center of the battlefield, he handed the Great Evil King to Song Xing as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Uncle, your knife."

Seeing Rong Jiaojiao reluctantly looking at the Great Evil King, Song Xing just said lightly: "Your skills are still weak, you can't handle this knife, and evil spirits will enter your body after a long time. Recite Jun Huang Ting Jing a hundred times, concentrate and meditate."

Rong Jiaojiao was terrified in her heart, she didn't dare to look at the Great Evil King again, and said respectfully: "Yes, Uncle Master."

During the conversation between the two, Kou Zhong, who was cleaning the battlefield, came to Song Xing with the unconscious Yang Xuyan in his hand: "Master, there is still one alive here."

Of the five masters who besieged Song Xing, only Yang Xuyan relied on his phantom magic body skills to escape Song Xing's frontal blow, only to end up seriously injured and comatose.

Song Xing looked down at the unconscious Yang Xuyan, and ordered: "Look at him first, don't let him die."

After saying this, he ignored Kou Zhong, and instead turned his attention to the burning restaurant in front of him: "Since your Excellency has been watching for so long, why don't you come out and talk about it."

The three of Rong Jiaojiao, who were originally relaxed, were all startled when they heard Song Xing's sudden opening, and at the same time turned their gazes to the location of the restaurant. The unpleasant burnt smell after licking.

Kou Zhong even wondered for a moment, whether Song Xing was injured in the battle, so that he had hallucinations.

"Master, where is someone? Did you misread it?"

Song Xing stared fixedly at the burning flames in front of him, and said again: "Will you come out only if I invite you?"

Seeing that Song Xing didn't seem to be joking, the complexions of Kou Zhong and the others changed slightly, and then they cautiously looked around, but no matter how they observed, they still didn't find anything.

After the explosion, some people from the surrounding houses came to check, but after seeing Xu Kaishan and others fighting, they left one after another, not daring to watch.

Now those around the fire scene, except for a comatose Yang Xuyan, they didn't see anyone alive.

"Little brother has good eyesight. I hid it so secretly that you discovered it."

Just as Rong Jiaojiao and the three were looking for the hidden enemy, the flames in front of them suddenly parted magically, and a neutral and peaceful voice came out.

This person looks to be only in his twenties, and his appearance is strange and strange.The washbasin is wide and long, and the tall and wide forehead and the upper chin give a majestic look.

His eyes, ears, mouth, and nose have a rich taste carved out of granite, and his slender eyes carry a mocking smile, which makes people feel his cynical nature, but also has the pride and conceit of looking down on all living beings in the world.

Standing in the raging flames, he has an attitude of looking down on the world and giving up on me, and his broad shoulders and thick shoulders, and the protruding lines of his chest support his tight-fitting black suit, and his face matches his figure He is handsome, which makes people feel that he has a kind of strange and different temperament.

Kou Zhong had never seen anyone standing in the flames, he was stunned for a moment, Xu Ziling and Rong Jiaojiao beside him also widened their eyes, full of inconceivability.

If Song Xing said that the flames did not hurt him before, it was because he relied on the powerful Taiyin Qi to directly suppress the flames, making him unable to get close.The scene of the man in front of them subverted their cognition.

Where the mysterious man passed by, the flames seemed to have wisdom, and they automatically separated towards the two sides without hurting the man at all.

Song Xing just watched the man step by step through the flames and walked to the front of the restaurant, looked at Xu Kaishan's body that did not fall down after death, and sighed:
"He was expected to go further, but it's a pity that in the struggle for finding the way, mistakes cannot be tolerated."

Looking at the unforgettable temperament and appearance of the evil man in front of him, Song Xing realized something in his heart: "Xie Jizong, the evil emperor Xiang Yutian?"

Being able to appear with such unimaginable means, the danger level of the man in front of him is more than ten times higher than that of Xu Kaishan.

In Baling, the only thing that could make Song Xing feel dangerous was the vortex of this dispute, which attracted Xiang Yutian from the Yinkui Sect, Laojunguan, Mieqing Dao and Daming Zunjiao.

The evil emperor Xiang Yutian who lived for 200 years!
The man smiled and said, "You don't seem surprised by my appearance?"

Facing a living ancient man 200 years ago, Xiang Yutian didn't find any surprise in Song Xing's eyes, as if he had already confirmed the news that he was still alive.

The deaths of Xu Kaishan, Xu Liuzong and others made Song Xing more convinced that Xiang Yutian had been paying attention to everything that happened in Baling City.

Even the appearance of Daming Zunjiao here may be due to the deliberate guidance of Xiang Yutian.

Looking at the old monster in front of him who looked about the same age as him, Song Xing couldn't help frowning and asked, "Did you deliberately expose your whereabouts and lure them here?"

Xiang Yutian smiled slightly: "Man dies for wealth and birds die for food. The essence in the evil emperor's relic can greatly increase people's skill and prolong their lifespan. Come to Baling."

"Unfortunately, because of your intervention, this good game of chess has turned into a dead game. The fish is shocked. It takes a little patience to get into the net again."

Song Xing looked at Xiang Yutian with some regrets, and asked puzzledly: "Since you have been hidden from the world for a hundred years, why are you still in the world of mortals?"

Xiang Yutian sighed: "Although the world of mortals is turbid, the Tao is in it. I have lived for 200 years, but I still haven't found my own Tao. Only by walking in the world of mortals again and finding my own Tao can I go further."

(End of this chapter)

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