Chapter 2773: what happened?

"How could this be?!"
"Impossible, this is definitely not true!"
"I don't believe this is true!"
Some of the ancestors who were hiding in the dark even screamed.
They don't believe what they see, they don't believe it.
This is the foremost ancestor of the nine-turn holy place, more than forty ancestor masters shot together, was actually shot by a holy place nine!
And among the more than forty ancestors of the nine-turn holy land, there are more than a dozen ancestor seven masters!
How could it be true!
"Who is this kid?! It won't be acting with the nine-turn holy place, give us a big trap?"
"Yes, this is definitely a trap, a sacred place and a trap for this kid! Even at the auction site, this kid deliberately exposed more than a billion is a trap! Just to lure us to follow the shot!"
"Yes, if there is no nine-turn holy place to support him, how can a sacred nine-heartedly deliberately expose more than one billion people at the auction site? No one will be so stupid!"
Some strong people hidden in the dark can not be inferred.
However, more people are shocked. If it is acting, there is no need to be so realistic. They can see that the nine masters of the Holy Land are indeed injured! It is really hurt! And not light!
Also, why is this trap set for the nine-turn holy place? Want to lure them to shoot? There is no need to do this in the nine-turn holy place, and there is no benefit.
Just when everyone was in doubt, Huang Xiaolong stepped forward and came to Chen Hong and others.
Chen Hong and others looked at Huang Xiaolong and looked scared. They were more aware of the horror of Huang Xiaolong than the people hiding around them. The unimaginable horror was beyond the horror of their imagination.
They even suspect that Huang Xiaolong is not a holy place at all.
However, under their sorrow, it was discovered that Huang Xiaolong’s is indeed a holy place, and there is no possibility of a fake.
"You, isn't the sacred nine-heavy?"
This ancestor high-ranking is the nine-turned holy land veteran Cheng Feng that Chen Hong later summoned. It is also the strongest in the hands of the nine-turn holy land. It is the late seventh ancestor.
Looking at Cheng Feng, Huang Xiaolong was indifferent: "Is this important?"
Is this important?
Yes and no, it is not important.
Cheng Feng, Chen Hong and others did not know how to answer.
Huang Xiaolong came to Chen Hong.
"What do you want to do?" Chen Hong saw the situation, and could not help but retreat in horror, while shouting.
"You said it." Huang Xiaolong's eyes kill.
"I am a nine-turn holy landlord!" Chen Hong said: "You dare to move me a finger, nine turn to the Holy Land!" However, before he finished, he was blown by Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong took one shot and took Chen Hongdao's soul down, then threw it into the Cangwu Daogong.
"What?!" Not only the nine-turned sacred place, but even the masters of the great holy places hidden in the shadows are greatly changed, can not believe.
Isn't this acting? Come true?
The nine-turned holy landlord Chen Hongzhen was annihilated by a holy place to the body of the ancestral avenue?
Being a holy place nine!
"How could this be?" In the dark, there are masters who are sluggish and muttered to themselves.
They couldn't understand how a sacred sect would have smashed the avenue of an ancestor, and couldn't understand what it was all about!
They even suspect that everything seen in front of us is true.
"You, you destroyed the body of our lesser main avenue?" Cheng Feng looked at Huang Xiaolong, eating and eating.
All the nine-turned sacred masters looked at Huang Xiaolong with anger.
"I have given him a chance just now, but he does not cherish it." Huang Xiaolong calmed his face: "Now, it is your turn to choose, kneel down and ask me, and vote for me, I can not kill you!"
Cheng Feng, a nine-turned sacred master.
"Country, you something, you want us to work for you!" A master of the nine-turn holy place laughed: "You don't look in the mirror to see what you are!"
This nine-turn sacred master was just drinking Huang Xiaolong at the auction, so that Huang Xiaolong kneels down to Chen Hong for help. If Huang Xiaolong pleads for mercy, he will die worse than the dog on the roadside. He also said that behind Huang Xiaolong’s holy gate It will be destroyed.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the other side and took a photo with one hand. He took the nine-turned master shot to the front. Then, with a palm, he shot his head and smashed it.
Then he will throw his soul into the Cangwu Dao Palace.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the other masters of the Holy Land.
Cheng Feng stayed, and the nine masters of the Holy Land stayed, and the thousands of masters hidden in the dark were all sluggish.
"You only have one minute to consider." Huang Xiaolong looked at Cheng Fengzhong's nine-point sacred master: "I am eager to vote for me, or choose to fight for the nine-turn holy place!"
Although the ancestral masters were destroyed, the soul is still there, and they will not die. There is still a chance to regain their lives, but this opportunity is extremely embarrassing and there is no difference between death and death.
Cheng Feng and others have a cloudy face.
Huang Xiaolong did not urging any more. The soul of the Tao began to spread, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and all the powerful players who were hiding in the dark were all in their minds.
time flies.
Soon, one minute passed.
Huang Xiaolong’s figure swayed and moved, and the blade of the sky and the Tang Long knife appeared.
I only listened to a burst of intensive explosions, and continually rang, and the strong parties who were hiding in the darkness swayed, and they saw nothing more than the remaining 40 ancestor masters of the Holy Land. Without exception, one They were beaten by Huang Xiaolong or were torn apart.
Huang Xiaolong took a picture of his hands and took all the souls of Cheng Feng and took them into the Cangwu Dao Palace.
At this time, along with the ancestors of the horror of the horror, a burst of sound broke through the inside of the Holy City.
Feel the horror of the ancestor of the ancestors, the wind, the old man, Chen Qi three faces changed.
"Little dragon, this is?!" The old man of the sky is amazed: "The ancestor nine masters? We are still leaving now!" The horror of the ancestor of the ancestors is definitely the ancestor of the ancestors, and not only an ancestor of the nine masters is coming over, I want to come The movement on the doorstep of the Holy City has already alarmed the masters of the city.
Huang Xiaolong’s brow wrinkled. Originally, he meant to clean up the strong people who were hiding in the surrounding areas. He just didn’t expect the masters in the holy city to come so fast, and he came to the four ancestors, one of them, the first ancestor. Qianhai Mountain at the peak of Jiuzhong!
"Go!" Huang Xiaolong no longer hesitated, with the three old people tearing the void, and instantly disappeared.
When Huang Xiaolong left, he saw several figures falling and falling. One of them was Qianhai Mountain.
After a few people fell down in Qianhaishan, they looked around in amazement. At this moment, the powerful people hiding in the surrounding areas showed up and looked pale.
"That, what is going on?!" Qian Haishan took one of them to the front and asked.