Listening to everyone's words, the faces of the Xing family darkened.
These people are really well versed in the face-changing inheritance.
The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. If he couldn't catch that damn thief and compensate so many people for their losses, it would be a big loss for the Xing family.
At this moment, a muffled roar came from the sky again.
A figure fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, and like a meteorite, it made a big crater on the ground.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, everyone could see clearly that the figure in the big pit was Xing Wudi!
Xing Wudi vomited blood and his eyes were a little blurry.
Everyone looked at this scene and instantly felt bad.
Xing Wudi unexpectedly lost! The third-level pseudo-god level was defeated by Bai Shiyan, who was the first-level pseudo-god level!
Is this Bai Shiyan really so scary?
Before they could finish being shocked, a terrifying fist shadow fell from the sky and headed straight for Xing Wudi in the pit.
The surging punch force hit Xing Wudi like a tsunami.
"Bai Shiyan...really wants to kill someone!"
All the guests on Yiyunxing almost had their eyes popped out!
You know, Yi Yunxing is the home base of the Xing family, and Xing Wudi is a direct member of the Xing family.
It’s just a matter of robbing the marriage. After robbing the marriage, you also want to kill Xing Wudi here. This is completely provoking the entire Xing family!
Everyone was stunned by Bai Shiyan's courage.
"Bai Shiyan, how dare you!"
Deep in the Xing family, a powerful and vigorous voice sounded.
The voice carried a terrifying power and moved towards Bai Shiyan.
Then a magnificent sword light was directly cut from the depths of the Xing family, and several stars exploded under this terrifying sword light.
If Bai Shiyan insists on killing Xing Wudi, then he himself will be killed by this sword light!
"It was the head of the Xing family, Xing Zhonglong, who took action!" An old man among the guests recognized the owner of Jianmang.
Xing Zhonglong was already a terrifying existence at the seventh level of the pseudo-god many years ago.
Now that many years have passed, his strength is even more terrifying and unparalleled, which can be seen from the sword light.
Everyone looked at Bai Shiyan, and they all wanted to know how Bai Shiyan would react in the face of this terrifying sword light.
"No! He didn't stop. He was really determined to kill Xing Wudi!" an old man exclaimed.
Bai Shiyan seemed to have not seen the sword light and continued to blast towards Xing Wudi.
"Is he going to physically bear Xing Zhonglong's sword? He can't bear it! I'm afraid Bai Shiyan will be killed on the spot!" Some guests expressed their opinions.
"Bai Shiyan, do you want to die with me?"
Xing Wudi was also a little panicked. Bai Shiyan's madness made him feel scared.
"Shi Yan, don't be impulsive!" Qian Xianer's heart couldn't help but clench.
At this time, a mature and steady voice sounded from the corner.
"It doesn't matter, I will take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw a hunched old figure rushing up into the sky with a cane.
It was right in front of Xing Zhonglong's sword.
"Who is that old man? Is he crazy? A peak saint is going to receive Xing Zhonglong's sword? His ashes will be blown away on the spot!"
"He seems to be Bai Shiyan's uncle. He is probably too impatient and has lost his mind!"
Everyone was talking about it, but without exception, they all felt that Qiao Yu would be seeking death if he took the sword.
Faced with everyone's doubts, Qiao Yu did not refute, but said confidently.
"This sword can't hurt me."
He smiled and shook his head, then raised one hand and caught the sword light with his bare hands.
A scene that shocked everyone happened!
That magnificent sword light seemed to be able to cut the entire Yiyunxing in half.
But it couldn't cut open Qiao Yu's old body!
After the magnificent sword light exhausted its energy, it slowly dissipated in the air, leaving only Qiao Yu's white smoke-emitting palm, proving the existence of this sword.
Silence spreads among the crowd like a plague.
The old man at the pinnacle of the Holy Order received the sword of Xing Zhonglong from the seventh level of the Pseudo-god without any damage. This is simply a fantasy!
Everyone's pupils were filled with shock, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.
At the same time, in the world of the undead, a handsome boy soaked in lava suddenly coughed up blood, his crystal armor exploded, and he was still muttering the Cybertronian language.
And another handsome guy who was made of bones had half of his body exploded into a sky full of bone powder.
A flash of surprise also flashed across Bai Shiyan's eyes.
He naturally had the means to save his life, but he didn't expect that Qiao Yu could actually take this sword.
In this case, Bai Shiyan would naturally not miss this golden opportunity.
He used Liushui Baijie to trap Xing Wudi and prevent him from escaping.
Then he came quickly and punched Xing Wudi hard on the body.
Click, click, click!
A series of heart-wrenching bones cracked, and Bai Shiyan broke an unknown number of bones in Xing Wudi's body with one punch.
Xing Wudi opened his mouth and coughed out a large mouthful of blood. His breath became chaotic and there was a look of fear in his eyes.
Before he could recover, Bai Shiyan punched him hard again, piercing his heart!
At this time, a golden light and shadow emerged from Xing Wudi's eyebrows. This was Xing Wudi's spiritual consciousness!
He wants to abandon his physical body and run away directly!
For a pseudo-god-level powerhouse, although losing the physical body is extremely tragic, as long as the spiritual consciousness is still there, there is still a chance to resurrect.
But how could Bai Shiyan give Xing Wudi this opportunity?
Just as Xing Wudi's spiritual villain wanted to escape, he was blocked by a strange force.
This force stacked up like ripples, blocking him and preventing him from leaving.
What greeted him next was Bai Shiyan's big hand.
"No! Bai Shiyan, you can't kill me. If you kill me, the Xing family will never let you go!"
At the last moment of his life, Xing Wudi had no choice but to move out of the Xing family home in an attempt to save his life.
But how could this scare Bai Shiyan?
He clenched it hard with his big hand, and the force of the flowing water exploded in his palm.
Xing Wudi's consciousness was instantly annihilated.
Xing Wudi is dead! Both body and soul are destroyed!
All of this happened in a blink of an eye.
No one present could have imagined that Bai Shiyan would kill anyone he wanted, and he would kill so decisively!
That is a pseudo-god-level existence. Putting the pseudo-god-level into any force in the ninth universe, it is the existence at the top of the pyramid.
This is a deadly feud! There is no way the Xing family will let Bai Shiyan go!
However, there was no trace of fear on Bai Shiyan's face. He walked up in the air and came directly to Qian Xian'er, hugging her slender waist.
"Let's go, I'll take you home."
Bai Shiyan's words made Qian Xian'er's face turn red instantly, even the roots of her ears turned red.
At this time, an extremely depressing storm was brewing within the Xing family.
Everyone knows that once this storm breaks out, it will be earth-shattering.
"Uncle, don't be busy talking about love, think about what to do next!"
Qiao Yu quickly reminded Bai Shiyan that if Xing Zhonglong strikes again, the Purgatory Corpse King and the Bone Dragon King of the Underworld will really be unable to withstand them.
Bai Shiyan picked up Qian Xian'er, showed a confident smile, and said to Qiao Yu.
"It doesn't matter, I will take my wife and run away."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shiyan punched the big clock he had sent in the first place.
clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and everyone present fell into a brief dizziness uncontrollably.
Everyone was surprised to find that the big bell sent by Bai Shiyan was actually an extremely terrifying group control equipment!
By the time everyone calmed down, Bai Shiyan and Qian Xian'er had already disappeared.
Only Qiao Yu was left messy in the wind, and Qiao Yu couldn't hold back in an instant.
In the past, he was the one who tricked others, but the hawk pecked his eyes out. This time it was his turn to be tricked, and Bai Shiyan ran away without taking him with him!
"Bai Shiyan! You're a fucking grandma! I curse you to have sores on your head and pus on your soles, which will spread when you cough in the future!"