Chapter 18: The Immortals

Wang Xiong stepped on the head of the Holy Son.

"Originally, this king brought you to cover Haicheng, just to catch a few talismans, but you shouldn't have killed me Uncle Ma, ha, it's too cheap for you to die simply, this king wants to cut you with a thousand knives, Ling Chi to death, and avenge the extermination of Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong said with a hideous face.

"Ahem!" Not far away, there was a sudden coughing sound.

"Uncle Ma?" Wang Xiong's face changed, and he immediately rushed to the coughing place.

But it was Ma Zhongliang coughing up blood, and looked at Wang Xiong with surprise in his eyes.

"Wang, Wang, did you do it just now?" Ma Zhongliang coughed up blood and said excitedly.

"Uncle Ma, don't speak, swallow these pills!" Wang Xiong put his hand on Ma Zhongliang's back, and streams of true qi poured into his body.

"Ahem, no, no, I can't! Don't waste it, my three veins are cut off, cough cough cough! The old minister can see such a powerful prince before he dies, the old minister can smile at Jiuquan, and the old minister can go to the old prince under Jiuquan to report the good news. Ma Zhongliang showed a sad smile.

Wang Xiong's true qi continued to pour into Ma Zhongliang's body, and he also knew that Ma Zhongliang could not be saved, at least his current strength and elixir could not be saved.

"Uncle Ma! Xiong'er hurt you! Wang Xiong suddenly said bitterly.

Wang Xiong understood that Ma Zhongliang had previously summoned representatives of various forces to come to worship him, and he was reported, and it happened that the Holy Son was nearby. As a result, it ushered in a catastrophe.

"Ahem, ahem, the prince, the old minister doesn't blame you, my family's life was saved by the old prince, and I will give it back to you, I don't blame you, the old prince has let our family live for so many more years, enough, enough, cough cough!" Ma Zhongliang coughed up blood for a while and said with a smile.

Wang Xiong continued to push into the body of Ma Zhongliang.

"No need, Lord Wang, the old minister's body is about to die, it's nothing sooner, it's a pity, I can't see the four cities return to the Eastern Palace, Lord Wang, cough cough, Lord Wang, take care!" Ma Zhongliang showed a look of regret.

"Uncle Ma, Xiong'er can't do anything for you, you annihilating enemy, Sisheng, hand it over to you to dispose of, how do you want to kill, I'll do it!" Wang Xiong said sadly.

"No need, I can see the rise of the Eastern Palace, and the old minister is satisfied, satisfied!" Ma Zhongliang was weak, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong cried out in grief.

However, Ma Zhongliang's three veins were broken, and he had already swallowed his last breath.

Wang Xiong was very careful to lay down Ma Zhongliang's corpse.

"Uncle Ma, Xiong'er will not let you and your father down, rest in peace!" Wang Xiong looked at Ma Zhongliang's corpse and bowed deeply three times.

After bowing, Wang Xiong's face was cold, and he turned his head to look at the saint who was bound by vines.

"What do you want to do? What do you want! The Holy Son looked at Wang Xiong in horror.

The Holy Son wanted to struggle, but there were too many vines around him, and he couldn't break free.

"Let go of me!" The Holy Son exclaimed.

Wang Xiong's face was hideous: "If you dare to kill Uncle Ma, today, I will let you bury the Ma family!" As for how to die? ”

Wang Xiong manipulated the vines to rush towards the mouth of the Holy Son.

"Don't, don't!" The Holy Son cried out in horror.

But Wang Xiong was too angry at the moment, and he didn't give the Holy Son a chance at all.

At this moment, a flame suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Boom!"

The flames rushed towards the holy vines, and they saw that the vines burst into flames.

"What?" Wang Xiong's face changed.

At this moment, Wang Xiong hated the Sage to the bone, and he didn't care where the flame came from, urging countless vines and seas to rise again, and slammed into the Sage, wanting to strangle him instantly.

"Young man, what a lot of anger!" A snap came from the sky.

"Boom!"

The flames that enveloped the Holy Body grew larger and larger, instantly boiling the vines on the surface of the Holy Body.

"Chiyunzi? It's you? Help me! The saint was ecstatic.

"No one can save you!" Wang Xiong's eyes were cold.

The area of vines that had just been burned by the fire was flooded by the overwhelming vines again, including the Saint who was also quickly submerged by the vines.

Wang Xiong had already felt that a huge aura was descending from the sky, and Wang Xiong wanted to kill the saint before this breath landed.

"Okay, this immortal has descended, and you dare to be presumptuous?" A loud shout fell from the sky.

With the heavy drinking, a breath like heavenly power pressed down, and this breath was not worse than the ordinary Nine Rank Heavenly Eye.

"It's so strong!" Under this breath, Juque was instantly pressed to his knees. Frightened inexplicably.

Because Wang Xiong has a nine-rank heavenly eye, he can hold up this terrifying heavenly might.

The sky is vast, like a storm sweeping in all directions, and in the center of the storm, a fireball seems to wrap a red-clothed red-haired and red-eyebrow figure, and instantly falls on the sea of vines.

"Boom!"

With that fireball as the center, a strange fire instantly erupted in all directions, like a sea of fire, instantly submerging the entire sea of vines.

The rolling sea of vines, which was extremely terrifying and powerful just now, became the fuel of the fire in the blink of an eye, and instantly turned into ashes.

The moment the sea of fire exploded, the figure in the fireball reached out with a flame palm, and as soon as he grabbed it, the countless vines that bound the Holy Son were all burned, and with a flick of the flame palm, the Holy Son was thrown backwards.

At the same time, a sword light seemed to burst out from the fireball, and a mouth was instantly cut out of Wang Xiong's arm, and a trace of blood splattered out.

"Whew!"

The man's hand pressed in the flames, and the entire sea of fire was instantly extinguished. A red-haired man in red stood in the center of the audience, his clothes fluttering, indescribably chic and powerful, holding a small bottle in one hand.

The blood splashed on Wang Xiong's arm immediately dripped into the small bottle.

Angry Wang Xiong, instantly let out a cold sweat, the man in red, so powerful, burned his own vine sea with one move, and with a sword finger, tore open his flesh and splashed blood? So much so that he is cultivating now, he can't react at all, and if the sword finger pierces his throat, he will be finished. And the man was standing not far away, and his body exuded a power that was not weak.

Immortals? An immortal stronger than himself?

Wang Xiong's face was ugly for a while.

"Sir! He, he's an immortal! Juque looked at the man in red in horror.

Wang Xiong ignored Juque, but looked at the immortal in front of him as if he were facing a great enemy.

"Chiyunzi, kill Wang Xiong, kill Wang Xiong for me, he almost killed me just now!" The saint landed, and after being shocked, his face instantly showed a hideous color.

"Sisheng, what are you that you want to command me too?" Chiyunzi said lightly.

"I, I'm ......!" Si Sheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"For the sake of the Holy Lord of Chilian, the deity saved you once, don't be ignorant, get out now, I won't save you a second time!" Chiyunzi said coldly.

Si Sheng's face changed.

"Chiyunzi?" Wang Xiong's eyes froze.

Isn't this my father's brother? The one who stole his father's Nine Dragons Pill Furnace and sealed the Ascending Immortal Pill Chiyunzi?

"Are you Wang Xiong? I can't see it, you are now enlightened, and you are like two people like Mu Ne back then! Chi Yunzi squinted at Wang Xiong. In his eyes, there was still a look of superiority.

"Are you Chiyunzi?" Wang Xiong said with a wary face.

"It stands to reason that you should call me uncle!" Chiyunzi said lightly.

Hearing Chi Yunzi's words, Si Sheng's face changed, and he turned around and shot into the distance. The people he brought were all dead, and the saint was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to stay, they were uncles and nephews? Can I stay and die?

"Stop!" Wang Xiong's eyes widened.

Chiyunzi was in the way: "Wang Xiong, the person saved by this immortal, don't interfere!" ”

"This king wants to kill him!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"After today, whatever you want!" Chiyunzi said lightly.

Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Wang Xiong, why did you stay in Covering Sea City and never go to the Red Lian Holy Land?" Chiyunzi spoke again.

Wang Xiong was slightly stunned, what does it matter to you to go to the Chilian Holy Land by yourself?

However, Wang Xiong also knew that Chiyunzi was capable, so he just made an excuse and said in a deep voice: "I have already handed over the prayer post, and waited for the Holy Lord of Chilian to send someone to send people to each city to clear the customs and texts, but what I was waiting for was the ambush of two holy sons and a banner commander, hehe, how can this king go to the Holy Land of Chilian?" ”

"Is there such a thing?" Chiyunzi's face was gloomy.

Wang Xiong looked at Chiyunzi suspiciously, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This is my token, seeing the token is like seeing the Holy Lord of Chilian, there is someone who dares to stop it, it is not guilty of killing, this immortal is waiting for you in Chilian Mountain, come quickly!" Chiyunzi threw a token to Wang Xiong.

While speaking, Chi Yunzi carefully glanced at the small bottle in his hand, closed the lid, and looked at Wang Xiong again: "Set off immediately and go to Chilian Mountain, otherwise, this immortal will go to the Eastern Palace to catch you, don't think about running!" ”

Chiyunzi threatened Wang Xiong and stepped into the sky, and a huge crane in the sky was waiting.

"Go back, time is limited!" Chiyunzi shouted to the crane.

"Wow!" The crane carrying the red cloud shot into the distance in an instant.

Wang Xiong watched Chiyunzi leave, his face was ugly for a while, and Juque on the side stood up under the momentum of the immortals: "Sir, is that immortal threatening you?" ”

Wang Xiong ignored Juque and squinted in the direction the immortal had left.

At this moment, Wang Tiance, Sixin and others in the distance escorted Zuo Baifeng to Baishui Island and quickly surrounded him.

"King, lord, this is ......!" Wang Tiance was surprised.

"Go and find it, Uncle Ma's house, but someone is still alive, alas!" Wang Xiong sighed slightly.

"Yes!" A group of soldiers quickly rummaged through the body of the Ma family.

Wang Xiong looked at Ma Zhongliang's corpse, and his face showed a hideous expression: "Uncle Ma, Si Sheng was actually rescued, but don't worry, what Xiong'er said must count, that Si Sheng, I must not die well!" ”

"Lord Wang, there are still people alive here!" Suddenly, a soldier exclaimed.

"And alive?" Wang Xiong was suddenly stunned, and then showed joy.

No matter who it is, as long as the Ma family still has children and grandchildren alive, he will definitely protect him well.

Wang Xiong quickly ran to the place of shouting.

"It's Ma Lian'er? Marber's granddaughter? Wang Tiance was surprised.