"What? Wang Xiong, weren't you in the embassy before?" Zuo Baifeng showed a hint of surprise.

"Hahaha, Wang Xiong, you are finally out!" Ying Dong smiled fiercely.

"Your Majesty, go quickly!" Wang Tiance shouted anxiously.

A group of evil soldiers surrounded Wang Xiong with grim smiles on their faces.

But Wang Xiong, at this moment, ignored the people around him. After seeing his soldiers being killed, Wang Xiong's face turned completely cold.

Although he had been waiting for them, Wang Xiong did not expect that today would be so coincidental. They came just as he left and killed so many of his soldiers.

"Zuo Baifeng, I came to the meeting by the Holy Lord Chilian. Did you actually surround and kill my subordinates?" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious face.

"This is the Chilian Holy Land, Wang Xiong! This saint son wants you to die, you will die! So what if the Holy Lord blames it? I can bear it! I can't kill you in Daqin in the past, but I see where will you escape in this Chilian Holy Land?" Ying Dong interrupted.

"Yes, Wang Xiong, don't you think you can save them by your own sake? You didn't run away before, but now you are back to die? Then no wonder I am handsome. Come and capture Wang Xiong for me!" Zuo Baifeng shouted.

"No need to capture it, kill the same master!" Ying Dong shouted.

"Your Majesty, go quickly!" Wang Tiance exclaimed.

"Sir, go quickly. Zuo Baifeng is a high-level Martial Saint. He has the strength of the sixth level of Martial Saint!" Si Xin shouted.

"Hmm? How do you know?" Zuo Baifeng looked at Si Xin in surprise.

Wang Xiong ignored it and sneered: "Kill me? Today, no one of you can leave!"

While speaking, an eye appeared in Wang Xiong's right palm and waved his hand gently.

"boom!"

The entire Fuhai City seemed to have had a major earthquake. I saw that the underground exploded and countless vines soared into the sky from the underground, as if a sea of ​​plants suddenly burst into huge waves.

"What?" Zuo Baifeng's face changed.

"No, is it the Heavenly Eye? Wang Xiong uses the Heavenly Eye to mobilize the power of the Heavenly Way! What kind of Heavenly Way?" Ying Dong exclaimed.

Wang Xiong reaped a huge fortune in the Eastern fiefdom not long ago. Now he mobilized the power of the Heavenly Dao, and there was no worry about being delayed. In an instant, thousands of vines entangled all the flag owners brought by Zuobaifeng.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Only ten strong men cut off the vines and jumped out of the siege. None of the others ran away. In a blink of an eye, two thousand murderous Chi Lian evil troops were all tied up, and the vines rushed into their mouths.

"So what about you in the Holy Land of Chilian? Those who kill me will have to pay the price!" Wang Xiong's face turned cold.

"ah!"

"Super Qi, help!"

"The vines have grown into my stomach!"

The evil soldiers of Chi Lian who were bound were screaming.

"Wang Xiong, you dare!" Zuo Baifeng's face changed.

"Why don't I dare? Kill my soldiers, and you should kill them!" Wang Xiong glared.

I saw the abdomen of two thousand soldiers suddenly swelling strangely, and their eyes were bulging.

"Die!" Wang Xiong held his right hand.

"boom!"

Two thousand soldiers exploded in an instant, with minced meat and bloody everywhere.

The terrifying vine attack made everyone shocked.

The minced meat in the sky was secondly. The countless pieces exploded, and the blood turned into a blood mist and rushed towards Wang Xiong. The three flag masters outside the city gate were enough to scare Juque. Now, there are more than two thousand people.

The terrifying blood was like a blood mist field. The rolling blood dyed half of the sky red. Then, the sound of "gulu" drinking water came from Wang Xiong's body, and it poured into Wang Xiong's body.

The blood was absorbed by the dragon tendons, and the dragon tendons turned into blood-red, emitting blood light, making Wang Xiong look blood-red. He was like a blood Shura crawling out of hell, and even if he took a look, he was shocked.

"Why, why is this happening?" Ying Dong exclaimed.

The sound of drinking blood and the sucking of blood mist in the sky made Ying Dong's scalp numb instantly. Even the shock caused by the instant explosion of the soldiers just now was not as good as the scene of Wang Xiong's blood Shura.

The blood was absorbed by the dragon tendons. Wang Xiong did not react before, and there was not much true energy absorbed. This time, no drop of true energy and true energy were left in the body by Wang Xiong.

The Tai Chi Yin and Yang wheel operates, quickly refining this rolling true qi into one's own true qi and entering the dantian.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The true energy expands and condenses the true energy. The true energy changes from two drops to four drops, and from four drops to eight drops.

Perhaps it is because of the reason for practicing the True Dragon Picture. Wang Xiong needs more true energy than others for every drop of true energy. Even if the true energy of these more than 2,000 strong people is refined, it only helps Wang Xiong improve his cultivation a little bit.

A strong wind swelled from Wang Xiong's body.

The third level of Wuzong realm!

The fourth level of Wuzong realm!

As the blood mist poured into his body, Wang Xiong's cultivation level had already reached the fourth level of the Wuzong realm. Strong dragon-shaped true energy stimulated his body, causing Wang Xiong's body to feel pain.

Zuo Baifeng, Ying Dong, Si Xin, and Wang Tiance all had a numb scalp. Wang Xiong, who was like a blood Shura, actually killed two thousand people with just a turn of hands? He even sucked their blood?

Wang Xiong was not satisfied, his eyes cold, and he looked up at Zuo Baifeng, Ying Dong, and ten powerful subordinates living.

"Rise!" Wang Xiong waved his hand.

"Boom!" The vines just now suddenly rose again and rushed towards the twelve people. The vines soared into the sky, like thousands of troops rushing towards the face. With the momentum of this tsunami, Ying Dong showed despair.

The vines like the sea are like an endless sea of ​​snakes, with extremely fast speed and surging wildly, and they are about to trap everyone.

The one who approached the front was Ying Dong, who was instantly wrapped around his feet.

"Shishou Zuo, save me!" Ying Dong's face changed drastically, and he was even more frightened, and he slashed with a sword.

The vines on the feet were cut off in an instant, but more vines were instantly entangled in their hands and feet.

Ying Dong struggled desperately, and the huge force shattered some vines, but there were too many vines. Seeing that Ying Dong was about to be entangled and submerged by these countless vines.

"Wang Xiong, stop!" Zuo Baifeng's face changed wildly, he jumped over in an instant and slashed with a sword.

Zuo Baifeng could escape, but he didn't dare to escape. The last mistake of Si Xin Saint Son died and was almost executed by the Holy Lord. Now, it took a lot of effort to get Ying Dong from the Qin Dynasty to replace him. If there was any accident, he would be done.

"boom!"

Zuo Baifeng's sword instantly shattered a large number of vines. Ying Dong was rescued and retreated in horror.

"Take the Holy Son away!" Zuo Baifeng yelled.

"Yes!" A group of subordinates pulled Ying Dong and jumped into the distance.

"If you kill me, just want to leave? No one wants to leave. Stay for me, it will rise!" Wang Xiong shouted loudly.

"boom!"

The vines surged again and soared into the sky in an instant, as if they were about to block everyone's way.

At this moment, even Zuo Baifeng did not dare to break in. He was more scared by Wang Xiong like the Blood Shura. The murderous methods, killing methods, and the sound of drinking blood had already made Zuo Baifeng's mind tremble and frightened. Moreover, the vine entangled people, the tighter and tighter. Once they were entangled, it would be bad, and even the sixth level of Martial Saint was not enough.

"Break it for me!" Zuo Baifeng slashed in Wang Xiong with a sword.

"boom!"

A huge sword aura followed by nearly a thousand sword energy and rushed straight towards Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong's face showed ferociousness, waved his hand, and immediately rolled vines rushed towards him.

"Boom!"

A large number of vines were shattered by the sword energy, but the rolling vines were like mud, consuming the power of the sword energy of the Zuo Baifeng and consuming the power of the sword energy of the Zuo Baifeng. After a large area of ​​vines were shattered, the sword edge of the Zuo Baifeng was no longer powerful.

Wang Xiong stood in the middle of the sea of ​​vines, waved his hand, and the overwhelming vines were about to wrap around Ying Dong and others.

Zuo Baifeng's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that his sword would have no effect. How long has it been? How could Wang Xiong become so strong?

"Soul impact, Shenmang!" Zuo Baifeng could only shout loudly.

"Buzz!"

A dazzling green light burst out from Zuo Baifeng's eyebrows, and then, a snake-shaped light and shadow that looked like a virtual and a solid banged straight towards Wang Xiong.

"call!"

The vines could not stop them at all. The light and shadow were like virtual and real, and were the power of the soul, not physical attacks. When passing through the vine entity, it was about to arrive in front of Wang Xiong in a blink of an eye.

"Soul impact? Zuo Baifeng, the former Baicao City, have you tried it once? Roar!" Wang Xiong roared.

"Buzz!"

A tiger roar came from Wang Xiong's eyebrows, and the tiger roar shook the sky, and the white light mixed with a huge white tiger light and shadow rushed straight away.

Although Wang Xiong is only in the realm of Wuzong, his soul power is only stronger than that of ordinary Martial Saints.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The power of the two souls collided in the void, and a huge airflow rushed straight to the four directions, and the vines around them also swayed.

"puff!"

Zuo Baifeng spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. The soul attack was defeated by Wang Xiong.
To be continued...