Chapter 3093: Assassination in the tower

The small tower that was holding Shen Xiang had already arrived in the hands of an ancestor of Murong’s family. After the old man got the small tower, he learned that Shen Xiang was really inside and smiled very happy.
"Little guy, you'd better cooperate with me honestly, first hand over the Wandao Zhibao, that Wandao Zhibao has no effect on you, I am afraid you don't know how to use it yourself." Murong's ancestor, Murong Di Huayin laughed: "As for the proud world, you must give it to me."
In the inside, Shen Xiang heard the words of Murong Dihua, and he sneered in his heart, and then took out the Jiujian Excalibur.
"You don't have to spend a lot of time on me. I won't give you the proud world dragon. Even if I commit suicide, I will never give it to you. I know the situation of your Murong family at this time. You are still waiting for my proud world." "Yes?" Shen Xiang haha ​​smiled: "I am also aware of the strength of the Hejia. If you can't turn over, you will always be their slave!"
"It’s Murong Honglian’s gimmick telling you! It seems that your relationship with her is really good. Unfortunately, she betrayed you, cheated you here, and fell into our hands. You must be very sad now. I must hate her very much, right.
Murong Dihua laughed happily:
You are in this tower now, you can’t die, you try it.

Shen Xiang closed his eyes and used the power of time and space. Through the power of time and space, he could directly see the outside of the small tower in his mind. At this time, Murong Dihua is putting this small tower on his forehead, which can make him v☆, Ww+w is more aware of the situation inside, can control everything inside.
"No, this guy has to work hard!" Shen Xiang suddenly felt that the space had already fluctuated, apparently the power of Murong Dihua has entered the space inside the small tower.
Shen Xiang walked up to the wall and stabbed the sword against the wall. After a lot of thousands of gods and soils, the Jiuyi Excalibur was very sharp. It pierced the wall easily, and the sword had pierced the small tower and wore it. Through the forehead of Murong Dihua!
Murong Dihua, who put his forehead against the small tower, just saw Shen Xiang holding a sword inside. He just wanted to use the gods to take away the sword in Shen Xiang’s hand, but he did not expect Shen Xiang to suddenly throw out the sword. In the end, he even had no I thought that this sword actually penetrated the inner wall of the small tower and directly pierced the outside, and it was stabbing into his forehead.
"Old guy, you are too naive!" Shen Xiang laughed happily, then burst into a bang, condensed a large amount of proud power through the Jiujian Excalibur, poured into the sea of ​​Murong Dihua, raging inside At the moment, the sea of ​​Murong Dihua was blasted in a moment, causing the Shenhai to suffer severe trauma.
After the small tower was pierced, it was also scrapped, and Shen Xiang was easily transferred from the inside.
Murong Dihua had a blood hole on his forehead. He didn't die. He just glared with anger and anger. He looked at Shen Xiang and his voice trembled: "You... you are a little beast, what did you do to me……"
"You don't want to get my proud world dragon? You don't want to be a treasure?" Shen Xiang grinned and said: "This sword is made with thousands of gods. Didn't you say that I would not use it?"

"I want my proud world dragon, you are not worthy." Shen Xiang snorted, then took a few swords against Murong Dihua, and finally he put his hand on the head of Murong Dihua.
He does not intend to engulf the memory of Murong Dihua. Because of the powerful soul of Murong Dihua, even if he is seriously injured, it is more difficult to search for memory. If he is not good, he will be countered.
After feeling the arrogance of the inner chaos of Murong Dihua, he immediately devours the magic power and directly swallows the proud spirit of Murong Dihua.
"It's so strong, it's a guy who is proud of the world's body!" When Shen Xiang absorbed the power of the world, his arm was swollen by the arrogant power of the stock.
"You must not die!" Murong Dihua snarled and snarled. He did not expect Shen Xiang to devour him.
"You can't die!" Shen Xiang said with a smile: "Do I have to give you the proud world dragon to be able to die comfortably? Dreaming, I will kill you, I will not give you the proud world dragon, I Still living well!"
"You are so enemies with our Murong family, you will not have a good end." Murong Dihua resentful.
"Old guy..." Shen Xiangyi gave Murong Dihua a few slaps: "You have to figure out that you are the enemy of me first. I have saved Murong Honglian twice. You are not only grateful to me, but also Who wants to rob me of the proud world, who is the first to offend you? You have the point of today, you are all made by yourself, you are the Murong family!"
"Hey, the proud world dragon is on your body, it will only be carried out in our hands..." Murong Dihua’s words have not been finished, and the teeth in his mouth have been shattered by Shen Xiang.
"A lot of fart is still waiting for you to die later. If you die, you have a chance to say it." Shen Xiang increased the intensity of engulfing, and madly swallowed the proud spirit of Murong Dihua.
"Pharaoh eight, let you bully Laozi, now let you teach and teach the old man is very powerful." Shen Xiang looked at Murong Dihua's eyes full of endless resentment, smirked.
Murong Dihua wants to swear by Shen Xiang, but he can't speak, and everything is being swallowed up.
Soon, an hour passed, Shen Xiang finally swallowed seven seven eight eight, Murong Dihua did not die, but now it is even worse than death, only a very weak soul is supporting, Shen Xiang Throw into the six mirrors.
"This guy's proud spirit is quite a lot. I need some time to refine it." Shen Xiang took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and used the technique of change to become the appearance of Murong Dihua.
At this time, he was full of the proud spirit of Murong Dihua, and the release of the atmosphere was also Murong Dihua, which just happened to pretend to be Murong Dihua.
After walking out of the cave, Shen Xiang immediately saw Murong Kai.
Murong Kai saw the old ancestor full of red light, fluttering and dancing, and hurriedly walked over.
"Old ancestor, have you settled in Shenxiang?" Murong Kai certainly did not dare to suspect that the ancestor, especially the ancestor released at this time, although somewhat unnatural, but very powerful, made him feel very under pressure.
"How difficult is it to be a little devil?" Shen Xiang used the voice of Murong Dihua to smile.
Murong Kai thinks this is a bit fast. He knows more about Shen Xiang. Knowing the character of Shen Xiang, it is very difficult to let Shen Xiang surrender the proud world.
"How are the guys in the Hejia?" Shen Xiang asked.
"They have already left... Other ancestors learned that Shen Xiang has fallen into the hands of his ancestors, and they are very reassured, so they are driven away. Now the ancestors have already received the proud world, we don't have to fear the family." Murong Kai laughed and said: "Hey, these bastards, it is time to pack them up."