Invincible Conqueror

Everyone looked at the bottomless horror hole and stayed blank.

"He, how dare he?!" Ying Zhi, the head of the Ying family, looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief, and Huang Xiaolong dared to do it!

Ying's ancestor Yingtian came back from his surprise and shook his head and said, "If he can bear the humiliation, he may still survive. Now he is dead. When the next Master Qi takes action, Huang Xiaolong will die miserably!"

"That's right, maybe the Purple Flame Sect sprinkled broken glass and broken nails on the stone steps in order to anger Huang Xiaolong and let Huang Xiaolong do it. Once Huang Xiaolong did it, he would definitely die miserably!" He Yuankang, the ancestor of the He family Also shook his head.

"Huang Xiaolong is still impulsive." Yingtian said.

The elders of the Purple Flame Sect beside Chen Xing Fitness, the Supreme Elder didn't expect Huang Xiaolong to dare to take the initiative to their sect, and they were furious.

"Huang Xiaolong, you dare to take action against our Sect Master, you are dead, dead!" A veteran of the Purple Flame Sect pointed at Huang Xiaolong angrily.

"Crack noise!" Huang Xiaolong slapped it directly, and then patted the veteran of the Purple Flame Sect into the Purple Flame Mountain. Cracks began to appear in the body of the Purple Flame Mountain.

"Bold!"

Just when Huang Xiaolong photographed the veteran of the Purple Flame Sect into the Purple Flame Mountain, a loud shout filled with supreme majesty resounded throughout the world, like a tens of thousands of thunders, and all the sects of the major alliances and all family powerhouses buzzed. Ming, can't be surprised.

Then, I saw a large group of people stepping out of the Ziyanzong palace. The first three people were Ren Qi, Cao Jiang, and Wu Guangsi. Behind them were the Ziyanzong, Shentingzong, and Guigu. There are hundreds of masters, all masters above Yuan Ying.

After coming out, Ren Qi looked at the bodies of Chen Xingjian and the elder lying in the huge hole, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Huang Xiaolong: "I have decided, not only to kill you, but also to kill you! Kill all your relatives, let They are tortured to death just like you!"

"Anything related to you will die!"

Ren Qi's words echoed in everyone's ears at the scene.

His whole body was completely released, and the sky suddenly changed color, and terrible hurricanes continued to generate around his body. He stood in the hurricane like a god in the wind.

Under Ren Qi's breath, everyone on the scene was crushed to fall from a high altitude, unable to breathe.

Everyone looked at Ren Qi in horror, this is the strength of the nine-fold distraction?!

Suddenly, everyone saw that Huang Xiaolong reached out to reach Ren Qi in the hurricane.

"Huang Xiaolong, he's just looking for death! The hurricane around Senior Ren Qi is enough to tear ordinary distracting mid-level powerhouses to pieces!" Dao Sect ancestor Wang Xiwen sneered after being shocked.

Just when everyone thought Huang Xiaolong would be torn apart by the hurricane around Ren Qi, Huang Xiaolong's hand passed through the terrifying hurricane, and with one hand he lifted Ren Qi out of the hurricane.

All hurricanes stopped abruptly and dissipated in no time.

Ren Qi looked at Huang Xiaolong with terror in his eyes.

He was running the true essence in his body frantically, but no matter how he operated the true essence in his body, he could not break free from Huang Xiaolong's hands.

He kicked his feet in mid-air like he was hanging himself.

Yingtian, He Yuankang, Cao Jiang, Wu Guangsi, Liu Xulong, Wang Xiwen and others had no brains. The whole head seemed to be caught by something and stopped working.

There were more than 10,000 strong people on the scene, none of them breathed, and none of them had a voice.

"Let go of Master Ren Qi!" A veteran of the Purple Flame Sect suddenly exclaimed to Huang Xiaolong: "Otherwise, our Purple Flame Sect!"

Huang Xiaolong waved with one hand and saw that hundreds of masters of the Purple Flame Sect fell into the Purple Flame Mountain like locusts.

There were hundreds of unfathomable holes in Ziyan Mountain.

From a distance, it was like hundreds of death stones smashed into Ziyan Mountain.

Battered!

Unrecognizable!

All the masters took a breath.

The Shenting Sect who came out with the masters of the Purple Flame Sect, the masters of Guigu stiffened.

Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at Shentingzong and the people in Guigu, but indifferently watched the Ziyanzong ancestor Ren Qi who was struggling crazily in his own hands and kicked: "Kill me? Kill me?" After passing by, I saw the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, constantly turning around his neck.

Turn clockwise!

The ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, was not dead, but the intense pain of separating his upper body from his lower body caused a heart-piercing scream from his throat.

When the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect Ren Qi turned like a spinning top, everyone in Liu Xulong, Wang Xiwen, Purple Flame Sect, and the Ice Palace felt that the world was also turning.

After about a few dozen laps, the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi finally stopped, but his face was facing his butt.

"Kill all my relatives? Let them die?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were indifferent, and once again, the head of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, spun again, but this time it was rotating counterclockwise.

After stopping, Huang Xiaolong sealed the true essence in the opponent's body, and then threw it onto the stone steps at the foot of Ziyan Mountain: "In an hour, if you can climb to the gate of your Ziyan Sect, I will forgive you not to die."

"Remember, knock three times in one step!"

One step, three bows, the other party asked Huang Xiaolong before.

The ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, looked at the broken glass and broken nails on the stone steps, his face pale and bloodless, but then he laughed wildly: "Huang Xiaolong, even if I die, I will not climb a step, you Something killed me!"

"Kill you?" Huang Xiaolong's eyes were indifferent: "I will make you worse than dead." Speaking of this, the Void pointed force and entered the opponent's body. Suddenly, the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect Ren Qi screamed miserably. After breathing, he shouted in horror: "I'm crawling, I'm crawling now!"

Huang Xiaolong is indifferent: "It's too late."

Let the ancestor Ren Qi of the Purple Flame Sect roll and scream on the stone steps.

Looking at the screams of the ancestor of the Purple Flame Sect, Ren Qi, all the powerhouses shuddered. How painful it is to make a distracted nine-fold master scream like this.

Huang Xiaolong glanced at Shentingzong, Guigu, Ice Palace, the masters of the sword gate, Shentingzong, ghost valley, ice palace and the swordsman masters did not change their color.

Finally, Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Cao Jiang, Wu Guangsi, Liu Xulong, and Wang Xiwen: "The four of you, starting from the foot of the Purple Flame Mountain, you can climb to the gate of the Purple Flame Sect within an hour and you can survive."

The faces of Cao Jiang, Wu Guangsi, Liu Xulong, and Wang Xiwen changed wildly.

"Huang Xiaolong, don't deceive people too much!" Liu Xulong, the ancestor of the Ice Palace, glared: "A large number of masters will come to my Ice Palace headquarters in two days, you."

Huang Xiaolong pointed at it casually, and a flame pierced through the eyebrows of Liu Xulong, the ancestor of the Ice Palace. The flames started from the eyebrows of Liu Xulong and spread to every corner of his body. Liu Xulong was incinerated into ashes like a piece of paper.