After Xun Wuhen roared, everyone was silent.

His voice was loud, word by word, and loud.

The wind is also loud and can blow into everyone's ears.

The peak master didn't say anything, but he opened his eyes wide with all his strength, with helplessness and despair in his eyes.

Xun Wuhen stared at him in a daze, his body trembled slightly, as if he was angrily scolding him for being so immoral.

After a long time, the peak master sighed, and his eyes were slightly red when he raised his head again.

"My body has already paid back the debt of that year. From now on, Qiongxue Peak will have no relationship with me and my bloodline in the future."

"The Peak Lord is the current saint, Han Qianshuang!"

As soon as these words were said, there was an uproar!

Not only were all the disciples of Qiongxue Peak surprised, but even the disciples of the Fuyang Sect opened their mouths slightly.

"You dare!"

"Father!"

"Master of Peak!"

Xun Wuhen first let out an angry roar, followed by Luan Mu and Tong Guodong.

"You dare to say it again!"

Xun Wuhen stepped forward directly and grabbed his collar. The already weak peak master was instantly lifted.

Like a helpless old man, his face flushed instantly.

"Let me go!"

Han Qianshuang walked forward with the sword. As soon as she rushed over, Xun Wuhen raised her hand and waved her hand, and her body was suddenly thrown into the air.

Ying Shaolong pointed to the ground with his toes, hugged her in his arms, and held her firmly.

"Don't hurt her! What's up to me!"

The peak master turned his head and looked at Han Qianshuang. He found that she was not injured and roared in a low voice.

Xun Wuhen was almost in a state of rampage, his eyes were red, "Do you want to completely glimpse Qiong Xuefeng, want to escape from his threats and keep us some old guys working hard?"

"We live in vain and people are ruthless, but you want to die. I tell you to dream!"

After Xun Wuhen finished speaking, he raised his other hand and pressed it on the top of Fengzhu's head.

"Father! Let go of my father! I'll kill you!"

Luan Mu rushed towards Xun Wuhen with bare hands and fists. Tong Guodong took a step ahead of him and immediately stopped him.

"Wait, he doesn't seem to want to kill the peak master!"

After the words came to an end, spiritual power was constantly flowing out of Xun Wuhen's palm, and this spiritual power directly penetrated into the head of the Peak Master.

The peak master's body trembled slightly, but his face turned redder and his expression gradually disappeared, and his expression was much easier than before.

But his eyes were filled with despair, "It's useless. Only if I die can I solve all this. If you live well, he will take you out!"

The peak master said, perhaps because of Xun Wuhen's spiritual power, he directly broke free from his restraints.

He stood up and looked straight at Ying Shaolong.

Han Qianshuang in Ying Shaolong's arms was filled with tears and she slowly shook her head.

The peak master also had tears in his eyes and begged on his face, "Young Master Ao, your parents' affairs were not accidental, but we were persecuted. Now I will repay your life to you. I hope that after you know the truth, I can spare my life, my brother, Wuhen!"

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Xun Wuhen again, "Brother, I'll take a step first, I wish you an! "

After the words came to an end, the peak master raised his palm high and slapped him on his head.

Puff!

A blood sprayed out like an arc of blood.

"Father!!"

"Master!"

"Master of Peak!"

The heart-wrenching roar sounded in unison, and Han Qianshuang broke free from Win Shaolong and stumbled away.

Luan Mu kept his father's body and yelled wildly.

Tong Guodong stood there in grief and dull eyes.

Xun Wuhen was shocked and farewell, and his anger made him overflow with murderous aura.

The sadness exaggerates the main plot of the mountain top, and the wind in the mountain top is even stronger, shaking the bones across everyone's face.

Xun Wuhen stood there for more than a dozen breaths, and when he turned around in grief and was about to leave, Ying Shaolong flashed and stood in front of him.

"Why should I explain it? What happened to my parents back then?"

Ying Shaolong was stormy at this moment. Whether the peak master died or lived had nothing to do with him. He just wanted to know what the peak master said just now!

He wanted to know who he was in their mouth?

Is it the same person as what Yang Yi said?

Also, if the Lord of Qiongxue Peak participated in the murder of his parents back then, even if he died, even if Qiongxue Peak belongs to Han Qianshuang in the future, he would definitely not let it go easily!

Parents are the first to be responsible for their parents’ destiny and their children’s love!

Xun Wuhen's body was suddenly stunned. He was silent and sad, but he forgot about Ao Shaolong's existence.

Xun Wuhen didn't say anything, and looked at Ying Shaolong in front of him. He was just staying in the woman's belly.

Now it is so tall and powerful...

hiss!

I can't see through his strength!

Xun Wuhen's heart tightened. The Tianjiao list clearly stated that he had the strength of the half-step realm of the heavenly being, but why can't he detect it now!

Then there is only one possibility, his strength is above him!

Xun Wuhen's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said, "Nothing can be told!"

"Everyone who kills my parents deserves to die!"

"Since there is nothing to say, let's go with him!"

Ying Shaolong took action quickly, and huge pressure emanated from him, everyone was shocked!

Countless people covered their chests and felt pain all over their eyes. Even Han Qianshuang's face turned red and she felt difficulty breathing.

"Sect Master!"

The disciples of the Fuyang Sect exclaimed, wanting to go forward to help, but found that their feet seemed to be sinking into the earth, and there was a mountain pressing against them on their shoulders.

No movement is allowed!

You know, the lowest of ten of them is a half-step master!

Now, I am so overwhelmed by a young man that I can't move!

Xun Wuhen was shocked, "You, what kind of strength are you?"

Ying Shaolong didn't say anything, his face turned gloomy, and he walked towards him step by step.

It seems like a messenger from hell, his body full of anger is hard to look at.

This was the first time he had released all his strength in front of so many people, without any hiding.

"He, he is in the realm of the Heavenly Master!"

"What! He is actually at the realm of the Heavenly Master! His young master of the Ao family, nineteen years old, nineteen years old, the realm of the Heavenly Master!"

"Monster, this is a monster! It was definitely an ancient man who was resurrected by his body, otherwise it would not be possible!"

In an instant, everyone started to roar, even more shocking than the death of the Peak Lord just now.

The nineteen-year-old Tianshi realm is the first example in the entire Daxia Kingdom!

A crazy devil!

"You don't have a chance to speak!"

Ying Shaolong held the Dragon Arrow in his hand, pulled the bow in his right hand, and the sharp arrow aimed steadily at Xun Wuhen's chest.

Xun Wuhen was under his pressure and his body was unable to move at all.

Even the hair has not moved.

"Shaolong, no!"

Accompanied by Han Qianshuang's roar, the Dragon's Arrow was accurately controlled by the Dragon Eyes, and the arrow pierced Xun's chest.

A stream of blood was taken out, and Xun Wuhen's body was like a lobster by the power of the bow and arrow, and his body bent slightly.
To be continued...