Chapter 270: Little Lord!

Everyone was surprised to see Huang Xiaolong, including Hu Sheng, and the two Tianwumen disciples who wanted to stop Huang Xiaolong from doing nothing.
Even the young men and women of the Eastern Xuanzong were surprised.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Huang Xiaolong walked over to another Jiuyi disciple.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong coming over, the nine-year-old disciple was shocked and stunned. His eyes were scared. However, he just wanted to fly and flee, but it was already late. Huang Xiaolong’s figure flashed, and the sword of Shura in his hand flashed. Everyone saw that the two sharp edges flicked in the air, and then the nine-disciplinary disciple stopped there and then collapsed.
When the nine-year-old disciple fell, his eyes were round and round, and when he fell to the ground, he was sullen. Then, at the neck, his blood was like a column.
Blood, reddish the streets around.
Seeing in the eyes of other disciples of the Nine Emperor, it is so shocking.
Huang Xiaolong ignored the shock of the crowd and continued to go to Hu Sheng.
Hu Sheng's eyes are condensed, looking at Huang Xiaolong, cold channel: "Kid, who are you? What is the relationship with Tianwumen? Do you know that in this dark magic city, it is my rule of the nine sects!"
"The rule of the Nine Emperors?" Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently: "It will not be soon."
Not soon? Hu Sheng heard a change in his face: "What do you mean?"
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and did not answer. He said, "Unfortunately, you can't see that day."
Because, now, this Hu Sheng must die!
"Kill, kill me that kid!" Hu Sheng retreats, screaming at the surrounding nine-disciplinary disciples, and anger at Huang Xiaolong: "Kill that kid, this lessor rewards millions of gold coins!"
Hu Sheng’s voice fell, and the nine-year-old disciples were released from the body. They rushed out the Wuhun and rushed over to Huang Xiaolong.
These nine sects of disciples, some of the martial arts are water martial arts, in the water blue, there is a fire martial arts, red and flaming, and some are earth martial arts, showing a yellowish soil.
Suddenly the streets are shining brightly.
When Hu Jin’s disciples attacked Huang Xiaolong in the past, Hu Sheng took out a thing like a chimney from his arms. When he pressed, the colorful light column went straight into the sky and reached the height of Baizhang.
The main hall of the Jiuyi Zong headquarters.
A silver-haired Hu Hanzheng and the Jiuyi Zongzhong elders suddenly heard the explosion of the blood Yanmen, and could not help but see.
"The Sovereign, that seems to be the message of help from the Lord." A nine-year-old elder opened his mouth.
"Black Magic City, who does not know the identity of the young master, what is going on in the end?" Another nine-year-old elders continued.
"But this is the message of the Lord's help."
The Great Hall, the Elders of the Nine Emperors, talked eloquently.
"Lin Shuang, you four, look at the past." Hu Han said to the first purple robe old man: "If it is really unopened, it is not good for the lesser, no matter who, kill on the spot!"
The purple robes old man Lin Shuang stood up and said: "It is the lord!"
"Well, let's go." Hu Handao.
Lin Shuang four people performed a ceremony, then exited the hall and flew to the place where the help signal sent by Hu Sheng.
At this moment, Huang Xiaolong looked at the nine disciples who had rushed over and flew up in the eyes of Hu Sheng and others. The figure was swung, the blade of Shura swayed, and countless blades of lightning flashed into one. Thunder smashed the past to the Quartet.
The fourth move of Shura, the thunder of Fengdu!
I saw that these nine disciples were instantly smashed by the thunder, and the martial arts disappeared from the sky.
After the nine-disciplinary disciples fell to the ground, the whole body was black, such as a charcoal.
A scorched smell of barbecued meat spread out.
These nine strong disciples have the strongest strength, and they are congenital third-order, weak, or the tenth order of the day after tomorrow. How to escape the thunder of Huang Xiaolong Fengdu?
With Huang Xiaolong’s current strength, he will use the lightning strike of Fengdu, and it’s hard to escape from the 7th-order late peak.
Huang Xiaolong floated to the ground and looked at the bodies of these nine-sister disciples. His face was indifferent and he went to Hu Sheng.
Hu Sheng looked around the ground all over the body, exuding the body of the Jiuyi sect of the meat, and his face was frightened. He watched Huang Xiaolong come over. At this time, he had an unprecedented fear and fear of death.
"You!" Hu Sheng stepped back, and sternly yelled at Huang Xiaolong: "Who are you? This is the Dark City, you killed me, you can't escape!"
"Escape?" Huang Xiaolong shook his head, his body flashed, and he had already come to his front. He punched out, Hu Sheng was frightened, and his hand was about to attack Huang Xiaolong, but he just raised his hand and was Huang Xiaolong. Boxing in the chest, Huang Xiaolong boxing straight through the center of his chest, punching out from behind his back, knocking down the street buildings in the distance.
Hu Hu’s own clothes were blown up, screaming, flying backwards, rolling on the ground, and rolling out twenty meters.
Huang Xiaolong walked over and came to his body.
At this time, Hu Sheng's body clothes were blown up, and the whole body was exposed in the air, including the lower body.
Huang Xiaolong looked at his lower body. This Hu Sheng was tall and tall, but his lower body was comparable to the ground. Huang Xiaolong sneered, his foot lifted and he stepped on.
In this dark magic city, I do not know how many girls and young men were maimed by them. This foot is reimbursed for them.
Hu Shengyu screamed and screamed, squatting down and shrinking into a ball.
The disciples around the perimeter watched the civilians, and the civilians looked at the Hu Sheng, who was screaming in the lower body, and they all felt happy and secretly applauded.
However, the two Tianwumen disciples were shocked and changed.
If Huang Xiaolong kills Hu Sheng, then the whole day will be affected.
Just when the two had to go forward to stop Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, there was a roar in the distance: "Whoever hurts us!" The sound is rolling, like a thundering scroll.
Everyone was shocked. When they looked around, they saw the distance. The four figures came to the sky with speed. The person who was headed, wearing a purple robe, had thick eyebrows.
"It’s Jiu Zong Lin Shuang Elder!"
"Lin Shuang Elder is in the Jiuyi Zongzhong, the strength is second only to Hu Han and Su Meimei, but the congenital seventh-order late peak is strong!"
"And, Xu Gao, Chen Nianhua, and the three elders of Lu Yi are also coming."
Surrounded by everyone, I was surprised.
Huang Xiaolong could not help but stop and watched the four men break through.
Lin Shuang? Huang Xiaolong looked at the four people, the first one, Lin Shuang, Chen Xiaotian mentioned to Huang Xiaolong, is the third strongest in the Jiu Zongzhong.
Although with Chen Xiaotian is the congenital seventh-order late peak, but the strength is stronger than Chen Xiaotian.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Shuang four people broke into the air and landed on the ground. After coming, Lin Shuang glanced around and saw Hu Sheng, who was squatting down and huddled into a group, his face changed dramatically.
"Less master!" Lin Shuang hurriedly walked over.