Chapter Twenty-Eight: King Taiwu
Wang Xiong said, 'I was killed by you', and the aggrieved county lord of Qinghuan suddenly became sour. I'm obviously here to save you, but you're still complaining about me?
Forget what others say, why do you blame me?
The aggrieved eyes of the county lord of Qinghuan instantly turned red, and he was sad and sad.
"Bastard~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
With Zuo Baifeng's roar, there were two loud bangs in an instant, and in an instant, the ground shook the mountain, but I saw that on the Baicaodian Square, two big pits and two palm-shaped pits suddenly exploded.
But it was Zuo Baifeng who suddenly saw that the Holy Son of the Heart was stabbed to death, and he slapped out his two palms with grief and indignation.
Two huge potholes were punched out of the square, and the entire Baicao Mountain shook for a while, and everyone who had been fighting was also startled by the loud noise and stopped.
Almost at the same time, everyone looked down at the two large holes, and suddenly saw Zuo Baifeng with red flames around him.
At this moment, Zuo Baifeng's body was full of anger, and the terrifying killing machine filled the entire Baicao Mountain.
"Qi Shuai, why are you ......, ah~~~~!" Suddenly, one of the soldiers exclaimed.
"Holy Son, Holy Son killed?"
"The Holy Son is dead, don't ~~~~~~!"
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Zuo Baifeng's subordinates all showed a look of panic, the death of the Holy Son in their hearts, everyone could not escape the blame, and the Holy Lord would definitely be punished when they went back, thinking of the Holy Lord's punishment, everyone was terrified.
"I'm dead?" Yin Chongxu's face changed.
Zuo Baifeng's anger and murderous intent had already made Yin Chong's hair stand on end.
"Dead? How so? Didn't the seventh brother say ......, what about the seventh brother? What about Seventh Brother? The county lord of Qinghuan looked at everything in the pit in horror.
Wang Xiong's face changed, and he didn't expect things to get so bad.
Zuo Baifeng's body was full of anger, the killing machine had already filled the audience, it was a kind of killing machine that would not give up.
"Stinky girl, you killed the Holy Son, why did you kill the Holy Son?" Zuo Baifeng raised his head suddenly.
"Boom!"
A beast-like aura rushed out.
"Soul power!" Wang Xiong's face changed.
That evil qi was the soul power of Zuo Baifeng, and it had already brought out a breath of destruction and destruction, and the evil qi rushed straight out, and the county lord of Qinghuan was suddenly frightened and turned white. It was as if he couldn't move.
"Snakes? The power of the soul, condensed and formed? In the distance, Yin Chong's face changed wildly.
"No, it's not me, I didn't kill him, it's not me!" The county lord of Qinghuan trembled in shock.
"Kill my holy son, I will break you into ten thousand pieces, don't even think about running, die!" Zuo Baifeng roared with a hideous face.
"Boom!"
With a roar, Zuo Baifeng stepped into the sky, about to kill.
Zuo Baifeng's target, naturally the first one is the county lord of Qinghuan, that killing machine is accompanied by the murderous aura of the soul, condensed into a snake shape, before the person arrived, it seemed that a ten-zhang giant snake rushed towards him.
The giant snake bared its teeth, as if it was a fierce beast, and it was about to swallow the county lord of Qinghuan in one bite.
Looking at the serpentine snake, the county lord of Qinghuan suddenly showed a look of despair, as if before he died, he returned to the light, and the whole person was fixed there and couldn't move, but he could see everything around him.
"Help me!" The county lord of Qinghuan shouted in his heart.
"Let's go!" Yin Chong shouted loudly.
In the midst of the heavy drinking, the command group of black hawks turned around and fled.
Escaped? Xiaozun escaped? Before my father left, he asked you to protect me, but escaped?
The county lord of Qinghuan was extremely sad in his heart.
"Stop him!" Wang Xiong shouted.
At this moment, even though the front was extremely dangerous, Wang Xiong still shouted to protect the county lord of Qinghuan.
Ember and the giant gate swooped down almost at the same time.
"Boom, boom!"
Zuo Baifeng slapped one palm, and suddenly, the two martial saints exploded in an instant.
Seeing that the behemoth snake was about to swallow the county lord of Qinghuan, the county lord of Qinghuan showed a look of despair.
The two great martial saints, neither of them are the enemies of Zuo Baifeng? by yourself? I'm going to die?
The county lord of Qinghuan showed a look of despair in horror.
"Whew!"
At this moment, a figure suddenly stood in front of the county lord of Qinghuan.
It was a back, the unshakable back in the heart of the county lord of Qinghuan, and it appeared again.
Wang Xiong?
In this desperate situation, at this moment of mortality, no one can be relied on, only Wang Xiong, can he stand in front of me?
The thick back that appeared at that moment instantly shattered all the grievances in the heart of the county lord of Qinghuan.
Although Wang Xiong sometimes speaks a little ugly, only he can be relied on at critical moments.
At that moment, tears ran wildly in the eyes of the county lord of Qinghuan, not aggrieved, not afraid, but moved.
Because, Wang Xiong is in front of him again.
But the next moment, the county lord of Qinghuan was excited. Wang Xiong did block Zuo Baifeng for himself, but no one could stop Zuo Baifeng's strength. Wang Xiong may die?
"No!" The county lord of Qinghuan shouted in horror.
However, Wang Xiong couldn't care about anything else. Zuo Baifeng has made such a big killing move, it is obvious that here today, no one will want to escape. Rather than wait for him to open the killing ring, it is better to try it yourself.
The giant snake condensed with soul power instantly pounced on Wang Xiong's place.
Soul impact, fierce and invincible, if it is a different person, even Yin Chongxu will not dare to fight against Zuo Baifeng's soul power, but, Wang Xiong dares.
Wang Xiong's eyebrows suddenly burst into white light. The tiger soul roared with dazzling white light.
It seemed that a huge white tiger emerged from Wang Xiong's body and pounced on the big snake.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The soul power of the two collided violently, raging and impacting, Wang Xiong's face suddenly changed, this Zuo Baifeng's soul power is not small.
And Zuo Baifeng was even more surprised, because this time the collision of soul power, it was actually Wang Xiong who won?
"Boom!"
Zuo Baifeng's head roared.
Of course, this roar can't make Zuo Baifeng unconscious, Zuo Baifeng just has a headache in his head, and his huge obsession wants to kill Wang Xiong and the county lord of Qinghuan immediately.
"Die!" Zuo Baifeng roared, and a monstrous giant palm slapped over.
The power of the soul is invincible, but the power of Zuo Baifeng is not comparable to everyone here, that palm is struck, and the void actually explodes an air explosion, and at the same time, a bright red palm, like a fire that destroys the world, suddenly sealed all the ways of Wang Xiong and the county lord of Qinghuan, and wanted to annihilate the two of them under this palm.
"Suffer!" Wang Xiong's face changed.
Zuo Baifeng's soul power exceeded Wang Xiong's expectations, Wang Xiong originally wanted to impact Zuo Baifeng's coma, but now, it has boosted his murderous intent and made his palm more powerful.
In a hurry, Wang Xiong had no stronger means.
The only thing that can be done is defense.
"Bang la la"
The long whip suddenly became longer, and at an extremely fast speed, he wrapped his whole body around the vital points, and at the moment of winding, Wang Xiong twisted his body and hugged the Qinghuan County Lord in his arms, and the immortal rope instantly tied himself and the Qinghuan County Lord like a zongzi.
With all the strength of his body, Wang Xiong was ready to take this palm.
"Lord Wang!" Ember exclaimed.
Everyone knows Zuo Baifeng's strength, if this palm is beaten, will Wang Xiong be able to live again? The wolves and the two tigers all showed frightened expressions.
When Yin Chongxu fled with a group of black eagles, his face twitched.
Only in the grass in the distance, Yingdong showed a triumphant smile: "Finally dead!" ”
Zuo Baifeng slapped angrily, how powerful it was, before the palm arrived, Wang Xiong could feel the strong heat wave submerging.
Just when Wang Xiong was holding the county lord of Qinghuan and preparing to resist. Suddenly, another purple figure instantly blocked in front of Wang Xiong, and slammed his palm towards Zuo Baifeng.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
A monstrous explosion sounded, and in the center of the palm, a super air flow was drummed out, blasting out all the charred corpses in all directions, instantly emptying the entire Baicao Mountain.
The aftermath is vast.
Wang Xiong, who was holding the county lord of Qinghuan, was slightly stunned. Because, Zuo Baifeng's palm didn't hit his back.
"What's going on?" Wang Xiong flicked his long whip in surprise, untied his bindings, and turned his head to look.
saw a man in a purple dragon robe. The steps were blocked in front of Wang Xiong, and between the steps under his feet, the dragon robe blown by the strong storm made a hunting sound, and a powerful fierce aura was facing the opposite Zuo Baifeng.
"Poof!"
On the other side, Zuo Baifeng and the purple dragon-robed man faced each other, but they actually fell to the downside, and the whole person retreated ten zhang before stopping.
"Poof!"
Zuo Baifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood, staring at the purple-robed man in disbelief.
Under the palm of his hand, the judgment is made. Zuo Baifeng's invincible palm gang was actually blown up alive, and Zuo Baifeng was also seriously injured.
"Flag Shuai!" A group of subordinates exclaimed.
Zuo Baifeng also looked at the purple-robed man with an ugly face.
"Wow!" "Wow!" "Wow!" ………………
At this moment, in all directions, thousands of cranes flew in, quickly flying towards Baicao Mountain, and flying around the purple-robed man.
The powerful purple-robed man showed his monstrous power with one palm. A palm of the hand determines the winner.
Wang Xiong looked at the purple-robed man in surprise, although it was only his back, but his strength was undoubted, who was he?
In the Great Qin People's Kingdom, there are only ten people who can wear dragon robes, the human emperor, the crown prince, and the eight kings! Is it one of these ten?
Did you just shoot to help yourself?
"Dad, you're finally here, Huan'er is going to be killed, woo woo!" The county lord of Qinghuan suddenly burst into tears.
"King Taiwu, are you back?" Yin Chongxu, who had just fled, took a group of eagles, and his figure instantly fixed in the air, with great embarrassment in his surprises.
"King Taiwu, Su Dingfang?" Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the purple dragon-robed man in front of him in surprise.
King Taiwu, Su Dingfang looked at Zuo Baifeng on the opposite side coldly: "Zuo Baifeng, you are so bold, dare to kill the daughter of this king?" ”
Zuo Baifeng's face changed, the palm exchange just now has explained everything, his strength is not as good as Su Dingfang, and Su Dingfang's army is about to arrive, and the situation can't be worse.
"Let's go!" Zuo Baifeng immediately broke out and shouted.
"Want to go?" Su Dingfang's eyes widened.
Taking a step, Su Dingfang chased after Zuo Baifeng. Zuo Baifeng's face changed, and his speed became faster.
Su Dingfang slapped his palm, and another palm chased after him, Zuo Baifeng did not face the battle at all, and ran away quickly.
"Boom!"
Zuo Baifeng was slapped in the back, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, the speed was faster, and it instantly shot into the distant forest and disappeared.
"Shoot the arrows!" Su Dingfang's army was still some distance away from Baicao Mountain, but a general shouted.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a large number of arrows rained down on the people brought by Zuo Baifeng, and in an instant, a miserable scream came.
When Su Dingfang's army arrived, Zuo Baifeng's subordinates still escaped for the most part, and they didn't dare to fight at the moment, so they fled into the distance in an instant.
Su Dingfang looked at Zuo Baifeng's departing back, and said coldly: "No need to chase, hum!" What a way to escape, no wonder you were able to escape in the hands of Wang Hong back then, Zuo Baifeng, you can escape today, count yourself lucky, and another day, this king will behead you! ”
Su Dingfang snorted coldly, and his army also stopped chasing and killing, and the seriously injured Chilian soldiers in the square were suddenly mended.
Turning his head, Su Dingfang looked at Wang Xiong and the county lord of Qinghuan.
Su Ding's face is white, not angry and arrogant, his eyebrows are solemn, revealing a fierce aura, and in the center of his eyebrows, there is a strange golden 'swastika' character text, adding a sense of mystery. The moment he turned his head, the fierce expression just now instantly softened and looked at the county lord of Qinghuan.
"Daddy! Why are you here? The county lord of Qinghuan suddenly cried and threw himself into Su Dingfang's arms.