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Chapter 18 Immortals

Wang Xiong stepped on the head of the Saint Saint Son.

"Originally, I brought you to the city of Haishou just to catch a few amulets, but you shouldn't have killed me, Uncle Ma. Ha, it's too cheap to let you die simply. I want to cut you into pieces and execute you to death, and to kill Uncle Ma, and avenge Uncle Ma's genocide!" Wang Xiong said with a ferocious face.

"Cough cough!" A sudden sound of coughing came from a short distance.

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

But Ma Zhongliang coughed blood and looked at Wang Xiong in surprise.

"Your Majesty, you did it just now?" Ma Zhongliang said excitedly with his blood coughing.

"Uncle Ma, don't talk, you'll swallow these pills!" Wang Xiong put his hand on Ma Zhongliang's back, and a stream of true energy poured into his body.

"Ahem, no, no, I can't do it anymore! No need to waste it, my three meridians are cut off, cough cough! Before I die, the old minister can see such a powerful prince, and the old minister can smile with a smile, and the old minister can report the good news to the old prince under the nine springs." Ma Zhongliang showed a sad smile.

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

"Uncle Ma! Xiong's son has harmed you!" Wang Xiong said bitterly.

Wang Xiong understood that Ma Zhongliang had summoned representatives of various forces to come to worship him, but was reported, and the Saint Saint Son was nearby. As a result, a catastrophe occurred.

"Cough cough cough, prince, the old minister doesn't blame you. My family's lives are saved by the old prince, and I'll give it to you. I don't blame you. The old prince has also let our family live for so many years. It's enough, enough, cough cough cough!" Ma Zhongliang coughed up blood and said with a smile.

Wang Xiong kept pushing into the body of Ma Zhongliang like Ma.

"No need, Prince, the old minister's body is almost dead, it's nothing earlier. It's a pity that I can't see four cities returning to the Eastern Prince's Mansion. Prince, cough cough, Prince, take care of yourself!" Ma Zhongliang showed a hint of regret.

"Uncle Ma, Xiong'er can't do anything for you. You, the enemy who destroyed the clan, will be handed over to you for your disposal. How do you kill me? I will do this!" Wang Xiong said sadly.

"No need, I can see the rise of the Eastern Prince's Mansion. The old minister is satisfied, satisfied!" Ma Zhongliang slowly closed his eyes in a weak state.

"Uncle Ma!" Wang Xiong shouted in grief.

However, Ma Zhongliang's three meridians were completely cut off and he had already swallowed his last breath.

Wang Xiong carefully placed Ma Zhongliang's body flat.

"Uncle Ma, Xiong's son will not disappoint you and his father. Please rest in peace!" Wang Xiong bowed deeply three times to Ma Zhongliang's body.

After bowing, Wang Xiong's face showed a cold face and turned his head to look at the Si Sheng who was bound by the vines.

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do!" Si Sheng Shengzi looked at Wang Xiong in horror.

The Saint Saint wanted to struggle, but there were too many vines around and they could not break free.

"Let me go!" Saint Saint Si screamed.

Wang Xiong looked ferocious: "You dare to kill Uncle Ma. Today, I will ask you to be buried with the Ma family! As for how to die?"

Wang Xiong manipulated the vines and rushed towards the mouth of the Saint Saint.

"No, no!" Si Sheng Shengzi shouted in horror.

But Wang Xiong was too angry at this moment and did not give Si Sheng Sheng Sheng a chance at all.

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

"boom!"

The flames rushed towards the Sisheng Vine, and saw that the vine burned up with a bang.

"What?" Wang Xiong's face changed.

At this moment, Wang Xiong hated Si Sheng to the bone, and no matter where the flame came from, urging countless seas of vines to rise again, and suddenly rolled Si Sheng to strangle him instantly.

"Young man, so angry!" A sudden shout came from the sky.

"boom!"

The flames surrounding Si Sheng became bigger and bigger, and instantly boiled the vines on Si Sheng’s body.

"Chi Yunzi? Is it you? Help me!" Si Sheng was ecstatic.

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

The vine area that had just been burned by the fire was flooded with vines, including Si Sheng, who were quickly flooded by the vines.

Wang Xiong had already felt a huge aura falling from the sky. Wang Xiong was about to kill Si Sheng before this aura landed.

"Okay, I am here, how dare I be arrogant?" A loud shout fell from the sky.

Accompanied by the loud shout, a breath like heavenly power was pressing down. This aura was no worse than the ordinary ninth-grade heavenly eyes.

"So strong!" Juque was instantly pressed to kneel down under this breath, and was inexplicably frightened.

Because Wang Xiong has the ninth-grade heavenly eye, he can withstand this terrifying heavenly power.

The sky was vast, like a storm sweeping all over the world. In the center of the storm, a fireball seemed to be wrapped in a figure with red-haired and red eyebrows, and instantly landed on the sea of ​​vines.

"boom!"

With the fireball as the center, a strange fire broke out in an instant, like a vast sea of ​​fire, instantly submerging the entire sea of ​​vines.

The rolling sea of ​​vines was extremely terrifying and powerful just now. In a blink of an eye, it became like the fuel of a fire and instantly turned into ashes.

The moment the sea of ​​fire exploded, the figure in the fireball reached out to a flame palm, and grabbed it, and all the vines that bound the Saint Saint Son were burned. With the palm of the flame, the Saint Saint Son was thrown behind.

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

"call!"

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

The blood splashed out from Wang Xiong's arms immediately dripped into the small bottle.

The angry Wang Xiong was instantly shocked and let out a cold sweat. The man in red had such a powerful force. He burned his vine sea with one move, and tore open his body and splashed blood. So much so that his cultivation level was now unable to react at all. If the sword finger pierced his throat, he would be finished. Moreover, the man stood not far away, and his body emitted a powerful force of great power.

Immortal? An immortal who is stronger than himself?

Wang Xiong's face looked ugly.

"Sir! He, he is an immortal!" Juque looked at the man in red in shock.

Wang Xiong ignored Juque, but looked at the immortals emerging from the world like a great enemy.

"Chi Yunzi, kill Wang Xiong, kill Wang Xiong for me, he almost killed me just now!" Si Sheng landed on the ground, shocked and suspicious, and his face instantly showed a ferocious look.

"Saint Si, what are you? You also want to command me?" Chi Yunzi said lightly.

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

"For the sake of the Holy Lord Chi Lian, I will save you once. Don't be ungrateful. Get out of here now. I won't save you the second time!" Chi Yunzi said coldly.

Si Sheng's face changed.

"Chi Yunzi?" Wang Xiong's eyes condensed.

Isn’t this my father’s senior brother? The Chi Yunzi who stole his father’s Nine Dragon Pill Furnace and sealed the immortal elixir inside?

"Are you Wang Xiong? You can't tell. You are now enlightened and are completely different from the Mu Na!" Chi Yunzi narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Xiong. There was still a look of loftiness in his eyes.

"Are you Chi Yunzi?" Wang Xiong said with a look of alertness.

"In theory, you should call me Master!" Chi Yunzi said lightly.

Hearing Chi Yunzi's words, Si Sheng's face changed and he turned around and shot towards the distance. All the people he brought were dead. Si Sheng was extremely annoyed, but he didn't dare to stay. Are they my uncle and nephew? Can I stay and wait for death?

"Stop!" Wang Xiong glared.

Chi Yunzi stood in front: "Wang Xiong, I am the one who I saved, don't interfere!"

"I want to kill him!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"After today, I will follow you!" Chi Yunzi said lightly.

Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes at Chi Yunzi.

"Wang Xiong, why are you staying in Fuhai City and never going to Chilian Holy Land?" Chi Yunzi spoke again.

Wang Xiong was slightly stunned. What does it have to do with you when he went to Chilian Holy Land?

However, Wang Xiong also knew Chi Yunzi's ability, so he just made an excuse to say in a deep voice: "I have handed over a prayer letter and waited for the Holy Lord of Chi Lian to send someone to deliver the clearance documents for each city, but what he was waiting for was the ambush of two saints and a flag coach. Haha, how did I go to Chi Lian Holy Land?"

"Is this happening?" Chi Yunzi's face turned gloomy.

Wang Xiong looked at Chi Yunzi in confusion, wondering what he was thinking.

"This is my token. If you see the token, it's like seeing the Holy Lord of Chilian. If someone dares to stop him, he will be innocent. I am waiting for you in Chilian Mountain. Come quickly!" Chi Yunzi threw a token to Wang Xiong.

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

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

"Go back quickly, time is limited!" Chi Yunzi shouted to the crane.

"Cry!" The crane carried Chi Yunzi and shot into the distance in an instant.

Wang Xiong looked at Chi Yunzi leaving, his face looked ugly. Juque stood up under the aura of the immortal: "Sir, is that immortal threatening you?"

Wang Xiong ignored Juque and squinted his eyes and looked at the direction where the immortal left.

At this moment, Wang Tiance, Si Xin and others in the distance also rushed Zuo Baifeng to Baishui Island and quickly surrounded him.

"King, Prince, this is..." Wang Tiance said in surprise.

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

"Yes!" The soldiers quickly searched the body of the Ma family.

Wang Xiong looked at Ma Zhongliang's body and showed a ferocious look on his face: "Uncle Ma, Si Sheng was actually rescued, but don't worry, what Xier said must count, then Si Sheng, I must not die well!"

"Prince, there are still people alive!" Suddenly, a soldier exclaimed.

"Is there still a living?" Wang Xiong was stunned and then showed joy.

No matter who it is, as long as the Ma family and their descendants are alive, they will definitely protect him well.

Wang Xiong rushed to the place where he shouted quickly.

"Is it Ma Lianer? Ma Bo's granddaughter?" Wang Tiance said in surprise.
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