Chapter 1819 Killing Wang Xie and being forced to take action
Wang Xie's eyes were like those of an evil crane, as if he could see through a person.
As the Holy Son of the Zhuhe lineage, his strength is unquestionable.
"Wang Xie is going to suffer," the other saints and saints nearby watched the excitement.
I heard Saint Qing say with a smile: "This Wang Xie is used to being arrogant, so he might as well suffer a loss."
Although they have never fought against Xu Zimo, the strength Xu Zimo showed just now has already surpassed them.
The flat peach tree that is crushed by a knife abandons the flat peaches.
At least they can't.
"So, this guy is probably not a disciple of our Yaochi," someone said.
"Probably not. Now that the Peach Saint Meeting is around the corner, it seems to be getting more and more lively," someone laughed.
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On the other side, when Wang Xie's powerful momentum burst out.
There was still an electric light in his eyes.
He shouted softly: "Wang Ya, this matter has nothing to do with you.
If you dare to stop me, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Wang Xie closed his palms together, then slowly opened them, and a slender aurora spread out from between his palms.
If you look closely, you will find that the aurora is actually a spear.
The God of Guns is like cast bronze, exuding a simple atmosphere.
On top of the gun body, there is also a blue crane in the fog, constantly evolving into various forms.
"It's the Tyrant Crane Spear, a pulse-suppressing treasure of the Zhuhe lineage," someone said while watching the battle.
"I didn't expect that the Zhuhe lineage would hand over this gun to Wang Xie so quickly."
"This is normal. After all, Wang Xie is the leader of this generation of disciples," Zhao Qiuyi replied calmly.
The Xiantian Zero Degree Sword in her hand is no less impressive.
After all, as the saint son and saint of each lineage, they represent the future of this lineage in a great sense.
The power is huge.
Otherwise, they would not be qualified and would bet on the quota of each lineage in the Peach Holy Society.
………
What else is Wang Ya going to say?
But Xu Zimo patted him on the shoulder.
"Okay, what's there to say to him? It's just one more soul killed by the sword."
"Arrogant," Wang Xie snorted heavily when he heard Xu Zimo's arrogance.
Without saying a word, he stabbed directly with the spear in his hand.
Powerful energy burst out from the gun body, and the surrounding void was pierced.
Just a casual stab can have such great power.
However, Xu Zimo also grabbed the spear tip with one hand.
The powerful momentum annihilates everything.
Wang Xie's color changed slightly. He felt that the spear was caught in his hand, as if he was stuck in a quagmire.
No matter how hard I try, I can't break free.
"It turns out that he is quite capable, no wonder he is so arrogant," Wang Xie said lightly.
The aura around him became stronger and stronger, and the blue crane on the entire gun seemed to be activated.
But at the moment when he struggled to break free, Xu Zimo's hand suddenly let go.
The strong inertial force caused Wang Xie to fly backwards.
Someone next to me couldn't help but smile.
Because after Wang Ya flew out, she was in the posture of a dog eating shit, with her head stuck in her crotch.
The Zhuhe disciples who came with him quickly stepped forward and helped Wang Xie up.
"Go away, all go away," Wang Xie threw everyone away and looked at Xu Zimo angrily.
There seemed to be anger burning in his eyes.
"You deserve to die," some gritted their teeth and said word by word.
At this moment, a sky-high green light burst out from around him, and the light soared into the sky.
He was humiliated at this moment, in front of so many people, and he could only relieve this humiliation by crushing Xu Zimo to ashes.
In the light of the sky, a blue crane flew out.
Qinghe opened his mouth, and all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was absorbed like a whale swallowing it.
Immediately afterwards, the blue crane turned into a ray of green light and poured into the Tyrant Crane Spear in Wang Xie's hand.
For a time, the power of the Bahe Spear became stronger and stronger, as majestic as the sea.
Wang Xie's whole body was also wrapped in cyan, and it actually condensed into a pair of armor.
"Kill," he raised the spear in his hand, as if the gun god came to the world, and the powerful force came overwhelmingly.
"Boom, boom, boom."
I saw Wang Xie's spear piercing the void. When the spear struck, the tip of the spear turned into a long blue crane.
Changhe fluttered his wings, and with a fierce spear intent, he came over like a devastating blow.
Xu Zimo Baying's scimitar moved forward, and the powerful sword intent from the blade came rumbling and suppressed.
The swords and guns collided together, and the crane held down Ba Ying with one claw, trying to devour Ba Ying.
However, Ba Ying's powerful sword intent destroyed the world and directly destroyed Qinghe.
There was a "bang" sound.
The spear was still there, but it was hacked away by the knife.
Wang Xie's figure also flew out immediately.
Although he quickly let go of the spear, the powerful force still knocked him to the ground.
Wang Xie raised his head with horrified eyes.
His hands were shaking constantly, and he felt as if a strong force had destroyed his entire arm.
And not only that, he looked at the Tyrant Crane Gun, and the phantom of the blue crane on it was scattered with one blow.
"You...who are you?" Wang Xie asked quickly.
At this time, even if he killed again, he still felt something was wrong.
"The person who killed you," Xu Zimo walked over step by step with Ba Ying in hand.
The footwork is like the footsteps of death.
"You...don't come over," Wang Xie's expression changed drastically and he struggled to get up.
He looked at the people around him and shouted: "What show are you watching? Why don't you save me now?"
Everyone around looked at each other in shock.
Some people wanted to save Wang Xie, but because of Xu Zimo's power, they never dared to take action.
"If I die and your fellow disciples refuse to save me, do you think you can get away with it?" Wang Xie shouted again.
The saints and saints nearby shook their heads.
"It seems we can't do anything anymore," Shen Hongrong shook her head and laughed.
Although they all belong to different lines, they are all disciples of Yaochi after all.
I'm afraid it can't be justified if he refuses to save his life.
Especially the elders of the Zhuhe lineage are law enforcement elders, so this matter is even more unlikely to be let go easily.
"If we want to take care of it, we must have the strength to do so," Saint Qing said with a smile.
With the strength of the few of them, even if they join forces, they probably won't be Xu Zimo's opponent.
After all, the incident about the flat peach tree also gave everyone a simple understanding of Xu Zimo's strength.
"If we are not strong enough, then there is nothing we can do to help," Shen Hongrong replied.
It can be seen that the Zhuhe lineage is not popular in Yaochi.
When Shen Hongrong said this, everyone understood.
The so-called management is just a formality to give an explanation to the Zhuhe lineage.
I can't help but go up and die if I'm not my opponent.
"It just so happens that I also want to have a discussion with him," said Zhao Jinwu who was standing next to him.
He thought that he was already among the strongest group in Yaochi, but there was always someone outside the world.
He also wanted to test the gap between himself and the outside world.
When several people said this, they had already walked to the opposite side of Xu Zimo.
I heard Saint Qing say with a smile: "Young Master, we have no intention of offending, we just have to take action.
I forgot to forgive you."
This chapter has been completed!