Wu Qi Lingtian

A bright light shot up to the sky, as if piercing the sky, but at this time, the Patriarch of the Zhao family looked at Wei Hong coldly, and said angrily: "Boy, you are dead, you are dead."

As they spoke, the Patriarch of the Zhao family and the other martial artist frantically mobilized their true essence and attacked Wei Hong with a terrifying attack. However, they were blocked by other flying Yashas. .

"You can die without worry!"

At this time, Wei Hong said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Feitian Yasha smelled blood from the bodies of the two martial arts practitioners. For these Feitian Yashas, ​​the temptation was too great. , completely surrounded the two Patriarchs of the Zhao family.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

No matter how the two attacked, they still couldn't break through the line of defense. Flying Yashas were killed one by one. From morning to night, there were too many Feitian Yashas. When Saibo used the cover to draw the two Patriarchs of the Zhao family in. Afterwards, after Wei Hong took all the Flying Yashas in, the figures disappeared in place.

Although Wei Hong left, the entire Sifang City was boiling. No one expected that the two strongest members of the Zhao family would be killed so easily. This time, the Zhao family may not be finished, and they are also full of vitality hurt.

"This kid is too perverted!"

"That's right, I really didn't expect that there would be such a strong back move. It's a pity that the head of the Zhao family, who has been smart all his life, capsized in the gutter."

"However, from now on, the Zhao family will not dare to be arrogant anymore."

......

Some people were discussing quickly.But everyone is extremely happy and happy in their hearts.After all, for them, hating the Zhao family can be said to be a deep hatred. Because of this, they are naturally happy to see the Zhao family's misfortune.

"This kid is really decisive."

Song Ba saw Wei Hong's leaving back and murmured.

While some people were still immersed in the shock caused by Wei Hong just now, one person suddenly shouted: "Look quickly. Look quickly, what is that?"

The slightly terrified shout woke them up. Looking along Fang Tong, they saw fires ringing from the east, and there were people fighting and killing them. Some people seemed to understand what was going on, without stopping. Quickly ran towards the distance.

"Is he crazy?"

Song Ba also thought in disbelief, at the same time.The figure was faster and ran towards the east.

"Young master. Our Zhao family has admitted this time. You can make a request. No matter what request, our Zhao family will agree."

A middle-aged man, at this time, looked extremely panicked, watching the flying Yashas all over the sky, slaughtering one by one crazily, which made the heart of the middle-aged man bleed, and he no longer had any hope for the Patriarch. Therefore, Looking at Wei Hong, he said quickly.

"As long as we get through tonight, after the incident, we must inform the Eldest Young Master to tear this person into pieces."

At this time, the middle-aged man was full of murderous intent. What happened today was a disgrace to the Zhao family, and since so many people died, this account must be settled.

Wei Hong, who was going to let them die, sensed the killing intent in the middle-aged man's heart, and couldn't help showing a sneer: "It's this time, and you still want to kill me?"

puff!

With a light tap of two fingers, a red heart appeared on the brow of the middle-aged man, and his head shattered directly. At this time, Wei Hong, looking at the extremely excited Flying Yasha, also secretly felt speechless. How could it be possible to feed.

"Wei Hong, let's slaughter the entire Sifang City! In this way, all the flying Yashas will be upgraded, and your strength will become stronger and stronger. What do you think?"

Feeling the thoughts in Wei Hong's mind, Saibo laughed and said in the Pearl of Hades at this time, obviously, it is too common for him to slaughter only one Zhao family.

Therefore, it had no choice but to confuse Wei Hong again, to see if it could slaughter the entire Sifang City. Flying Yasha, the fastest way to grow is to suck blood and human flesh. Medicine is even more effective.

Because of this, Sebo has always wanted to kill Wei Hong, but a small family is not enough, so Sebo especially dreams that Wei Hong can slaughter without limit.

"You'd better get out."

Hearing Saibo's malicious words, Wei Hong sneered, but also ignored him.

At this time, Wei Hong turned his attention to the Zhao family, and some people with a little bit of strength were all beheaded, and it was not Wei Hong's turn to intervene in the rest of the matter, because all the Flying Yashas , have all rushed towards their prey.

At this time, the Zhao Mansion has completely become a purgatory on earth. Wei Hong is floating in mid-air. Two flying Yashas with martial arts cultivation level are protecting Wei Hong. They cry loudly while looking down, but Wei Hong has nothing to do. His reaction was indifferent.

Cutting weeds without leaving roots is Wei Hong's habitual thinking, but at this moment, a slightly angry voice sounded: "You are too cold-blooded! Many people in the Zhao family, what is the crime?"

Wei Hong didn't need to turn his head, he heard the voice very familiar, and in a blink of an eye, he knew who it was, and couldn't help showing a trace of coldness in his expression, turning his head to see Song Yuzhi's slightly angry face, Wei Hong said lightly : "What does it have to do with you?"

"We are all warriors. We have been there since ancient times. If the disaster is not as good as our family, it is too cold-blooded for you to destroy the Zhao family!"

Song Yuzhi still looked out of breath. Obviously, Song Yuzhi didn't dare to stay for a moment when she heard that Wei Hong was going to slaughter the mansion. However, when she came to the gate of Zhao's mansion, she saw a very bloody and tragic scene. The battle was mixed with cries and even panic, which made Song Yuzhi's face even more angry.

Therefore, looking at the culprit in front of him, Song Yuzhi naturally wouldn't have anything good to say, but Wei Hong glanced at her indifferently, didn't even bother to talk to her, and still looked at the Zhao residence.

Although Flying Yasha absorbed countless blood essence, Wei Hong also scattered all his dantians, devouring what could be absorbed. At this time, Song Yuzhi saw that Wei Hong didn't care about it at all, and couldn't help but reveal With a trace of anger, Wei Hong was left behind and walked towards the Zhao residence.

roll!

Suddenly, the long spear in Song Yuzhi's hand emitted a bright blade glow, and directly shot a weaker Feitian Yasha to death, and at the same time, hugged the three-year-old girl.

boom! boom! boom!

Song Yuzhi swung his spear quickly, but the spear was extremely fierce. He killed all the flying Yasha who wanted to get close, but Wei Hong opened his eyes at this time, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Swish!

Wei Hong came in front of her one step at a time. He didn't let the high-cultivated Feitian Yasha subdue Song Yuzhi directly. Instead, he came in front of Song Yuzhi. Under her slightly horrified gaze, Wei Hong's right hand directly appeared. of a long dragon.

The huge dragon palm slapped Song Yuzhi. The sudden attack made Song Yuzhi unable to react for a while, but then, a hint of anger appeared on his face, urging his true essence, and the spear in his hand shone brightly. Blast away with the dragon palm transformed by Wei Hong.

Wei Hong was extremely cold, the huge dragon palm, at this time, followed Wei Hong's soft drink, and even grasped it with all five fingers, and grabbed it towards Song Yuzhi. The terrifying coercion made Song Yuzhi look terrified.

Swish!

Wei Hong snatched the spear out, and at the same time slapped Song Yuzhi and the child in her arms in front of him with five fingers, and looked at him coldly: "Idiot, let alone you and the Zhao family are feuds , look at the little girl in your arms, look at the anger in her eyes, do you think she will let me go?"

Song Yuzhi looked at the little girl in his arms, seeing her aggrieved look, for a moment, he didn't know what to say, but under the aggrieved gaze of the little girl, Wei Hong actually saw in her eyes To the horror of hatred.

No matter how much Song Yuzhi looked at other people, he roughly understood. At this time, although he knew that he was wrong, Song Yuzhi did not correct it. Instead, he still looked at Wei Hong and said in a cold voice: "No matter what, you are so abusive. Killing innocent people is not good after all.”

"idiot."

Wei Hong was too lazy to pay attention to Song Yuzhi at this moment, but when she was still wanting to be wordy, Wei Hong threw her away. Song Yuzhi, who has been respected countless times since she was a child, did not expect that it would be like this, Lightly thrown away.

"Wei Hong, you."

When Song Yuzhi wanted to say something more, there was a figure beside him, who hurriedly persuaded Song Yuzhi.

"Miss, why do you want to fight him? Didn't you say not to be evil with him?"

Uncle Song looked at his young lady, and broke out in a cold sweat. You know, Wei Hong has already been defined as a murderer in Uncle Song's eyes. And when they were about to massacre the Zhao family, they couldn't believe it for a while.

It was because of fear that the young lady was actually arguing with Wei Hong, which made Uncle Song even more frightened into a cold sweat.

And at the time of the massacre, some people also arrived one after another.

"Damn, is this kid really crazy, and actually came to slaughter the Zhao family?"

"That's right, doesn't he know the background of the Zhao family? Besides, it's really ruthless to not let anyone off the hook."

"Yeah, it's really strong enough to kill someone's house with the strength of one person..."

......

The people who had just arrived quickly began to discuss one by one. Regarding Wei Hong who suddenly appeared, they completely felt that the boy in front of him was so unscrupulous and so powerful that it made them unbelievable.

An hour passed quietly. During this hour, Wei Hong was floating in mid-air without any movement. However, the sounds of fighting and roaring below were also getting lower and lower. When Wei Hong opened his eyes, the whole of Zhao Home, there is no one left alive. (To be continued..)