Chapter 434: Death Sword

When I heard Xie Hui’s exclamation, Huang Xiaolong ignored the shock of everyone. Then hundreds of arms were punched and punched, and the disciples around the Qiankun gods came out.
Suddenly, the sky is full of punches, in all directions, overwhelming.
These Qiankun disciples looked at the sky-boxing, eyes, panic, despair, panic, and wanted to escape.
However, even the elders of the previous Qiankun gods could not escape the blow of Huang Xiaolong, how these Qiankun disciples could escape.
"Huang Xiaolong, you dare!" Above the sky, Xie Hui roared.
However, his voice just fell, and those who taught his disciples were bombarded by Huang Xiaolong, without exception, all flying.
A storm of blood.
"Huang Xiaolong, I want to kill you!" Xie Hui, Chen Xiaofeng and others looked at this scene, roaring, eyes.
These Qiankun disciples are not the core disciples of Qiankun Shenjiao. Talent is the best choice, and there are many talented disciples who can be said to be in the millennium.
They can all be cultivated by the Qiankun gods, and most of them are congenital nineth order, tenth order, and some are half-sacred and half-sacred.
But now, actually!
The core of the tens of thousands of Qiankun gods, the most talented disciple, was actually Huang Xiaolong!
In the hands of Xie Hui, a gray long sword appeared on the sword, depicting a black mark, and above the hilt, it was a black skull.
When the gray long sword appeared, suddenly, the horrible death will cover the square, and everyone will only enter the world of death.
"Yes, the sword of death!"
"Sword of Death!"
Qing Xumen, Bai Fenglou masters exclaimed.
The sword of death is the weapon of the of death in the ancient times. It is rumored that this sword of death is the ore of the gods of countless gods and the ore of the gods, and immersed in the ghosts of Huangquan for a thousand years. to make.
On the day of refining, the radius of 100,000 miles was dim and dark, and all of them were shrouded in gray, and the ghosts were crying.
The gods that die under this sword of death, the strong people of the sanctuary, can be described as mountains.
Xie Hui held the sword of death, the whole body trembled, angered, and suddenly a sword swung out, countless death swords and arrogance, only to see the poisoned corpse beetle attacked him actually fell to a place.
In an instant, dozens of people were killed!
Xie Hui forced the poisonous carcass to retreat, turned to the first, and a sword fell to Huang Xiaolong.
"Dead!" At this time, his eyes have completely turned into gray, and the gray dead air is like a huge wave.
Huang Xiaolong was shocked and didn't pick it up. Instead, he took a small flash and walked away. He escaped the other god's death sword. The sword of death was strangled on the ground. The ground suddenly trembled and cracked a huge rift. It is endless.
The emptiness of the door to the public is not a shock.
Today’s scene has repeatedly shocked everyone and surprised.
The first is the ancient evils of death, and then the first magical power that has been lost for tens of thousands of years. Now it is the sword of death that controls death.
Whether it is Xie Hui or Huang Xiaolong, the shock of the two people is too great.
However, the biggest impact on everyone is Huang Xiaolong.
The gods must reappear in the heavens and the earth, I am afraid that soon, the entire Wushou community will know.
"Little dragon, save the small soft and small Yue!" Huang Xiaolong with Shi Xiaoying escaped Xie Hui's death after a sword, Shi Xiaoyu suddenly quit.
Huang Xiaolong nodded, knowing that Xiao Xiao Xiao Yue in the mouth of Xiao Xiao was his maid. At that time, Huang Xiaolong passed the Heavenly Buddha Empire and stayed in the Heavenly Buddha Empire for a few days. He also saw several maids next to Shi Xiaoyan.
Therefore, soon, Huang Xiaolong’s knowledge found two imprisoned people in the main city of Qiankun City.
At this time, the two women were being imprisoned in a palace.
"Death to hell!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, Huang Xiaolong raised his head, only to see Xie Hui once again squat, this sword, countless deaths into a of death, interpretation of death hell, compared to the previous blow, power It is a lot stronger.
Huang Xiaolong, who was holding Xiao Xiaoyu, concealed his space and escaped a blow. When he appeared again, he had already arrived before the imprisoned two women.
When Huang Xiaolong’s finger was hooked, he twisted the chains of the two.
At this time, Xie Hui attack followed closely.
Huang Xiaolong with three women flashed, can avoid the attack.
Huang Xiaolong can see that the sword of the of death is too heavy. With the strength of Xie Hui, it is still impossible to fully control and drive. Otherwise, Huang Xiaolong will avoid the attack of the sword of death, and it is still somewhat difficult.
Huang Xiaolong took a wave of his hands and took back the poisonous corpse beetle, disappearing with the three women.
"Xie Hui, goodbye, take your dog!"
The cold voice of Huang Xiaolong fell from the void.
Xie Hui's eyes were dead and roaring, and the sword of the of death was attacked indiscriminately. The of death was swaying, and some of the Qiankun disciples below could not escape, and they were all caught in the sword of death.
I saw these Qiankun disciples who were hit by the sword of death, all of them became a dry corpse, squatting on the body and emitting dead air.
"Less teaching master!" Chen Xiaofeng, He Zhi and others were shocked. They hurried forward and shot Xie Hui.
"Less teaching master, how are you?" Xie Hui was in charge, and Chen Xiaofeng asked suddenly.
Xie Hui looked at Chen Xiaofeng and others, and his death gradually weakened. The sword of death was too heavy, and his strength was still difficult to control. If he was forced by Huang Xiaolong, he would not easily call it out. It is the death of the sword of the of death, almost into the devil.
"I'm fine." Xie Hui took a deep breath and took back the sword of death. His body flashed and came to the ground. He looked at the tens of thousands of Qiankun gods and disciples lying on the ground. Xie Hui clenched his fists and his teeth were "clicked." "ring.
"Huang Xiaolong, I will not kill you, swear not to be human!" Qiankun gods law enforcement elders Hu Chen roared, eyes killing and shooting, among the core disciples of the Qiankun gods killed by Huang Xiaolong, there are more than a dozen his disciples.
Previously, his only son Hu Guang died in Xuanzhou City, and now, even his dozens of pro-disciples have all died in the hands of Huang Xiaolong.
Qingxumen, Baifenglou masters face each other.
The day of the marriage of the Qiankun gods and the lesser masters, it was not the result.
However, such a thing happened, they are not good enough to stay and no need to stay.
Qingxumen, Baifenglou masters have come forward to Xie Hui, Chen Xiaofeng and others to say goodbye.
Xie Hui, Chen Xiaofeng and other masters of the Qiankun gods looked at the Qingxu door, Bai Fenglou and others left the back, and the face was naturally ugly. Although the Qingmeng, Baifenglou and other masters did not show up, but the heart was gloating. How can Xie Hui and others not see it.
"Let the leader, order it, attack the Shuramen headquarters! Kill Huang Xiaolong and destroy all the disciples of Shuramen!" Hu Chen opened his mouth and hated: "If we do not destroy Shuramen, it will become a laughing stock!"
Huang Xiaolong has killed the Qiankun City, the headquarters of the Qiankun Divine Church. Tens of thousands of Qiankun gods have disciples, and countless disciples of the Qiankun gods have been killed. If the Qiang Kun gods do not fight back, indeed, they must become the world’s laughing stock! (To be continued. Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better and faster!)