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Chapter 1050 Killing people must be cultivated since childhood!

Eight red-armored divine soldiers who had reached the stage of enlightenment, each in groups of two, caught up with the four people in the blink of an eye and then escorted them back.

"Uncle Ximen! Spare your life!"

"Uncle! Spare us!"

"Spare my life..."

The four people begged for mercy again and again. Now they no longer have the ability to self-destruct because their Dantian has been sealed by the red-armored magic weapon.

"Hmph! I am the king of the Horse Qi Continent! You actually worship a bullshit horse god, and you are still conscious! So, you are all going to die!"

As Ximen Hao spoke, he glanced at the others. The red light in his eyes made those people kneel on the ground one by one, daring not to speak.

"Uncle Ximen! We were wrong! We were really wrong! Spare your life!"

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Spare us!"

"..."

The four of them begged, but Ximen Hao was indifferent.

"The four of you are all in the stage of transcending tribulation, and you can just let my son practice his skills. Son, do you know your way?"

Ximen Hao put Ximen Yan on the ground and touched his head.

"Dad! It's the killing path of fire! It seems to be two paths."

Ximen Yan was not intimidated by Ximen Hao's words, and was even a little excited!

The moment the blood horse was born, he was destined to kill people! Coupled with Ximen Hao's indoctrination, he was mentally stronger than an adult!

"Okay then, go ahead, take it and kill them all!"

Ximen Hao's heart moved, and Emperor Tu turned into a small golden spear.

Although it is not Ximen Yan's weapon, it is just four Tribulation Stages. Emperor Tu's own power alone can kill four of them.

Ximen Yan stretched out his little hand and took the golden gun. His arm sank suddenly and almost fell to the ground.

"It's so heavy!"

"Take them up! Kill them!"

Ximen Hao stepped aside.

"Xiao Ritian, he is still a child."

Ma Yu couldn't bear it and wanted to step forward, but Ximen Hao reached out to stop him.

"Little hot girl, you have experienced the battlefield and know how cruel it is. The weak will only die!"

Ximen Hao's tone was so firm that Ma Xiaozhen couldn't refuse and could only look at his son worriedly.

I saw Ximen Yan gritting his teeth and holding a small golden gun, walking step by step in front of a person who was in the Tribulation Stage.

The two red-armored divine soldiers pushed the man down to the ground with a strong push, just enough for the weapon in Ximen Yan's hand to stab between his eyebrows.

"Yan'er, use what I taught you, stab it between the eyebrows and kill his spirit and soul."

Ximen Hao's voice seemed like a ghost from hell, which made Ximen Yan not only excited, but also a little scared.

"Master! Master, please spare me! Master, you are the kindest, aren't you? You are a good person!"

The man was frightened and felt a sense of sadness at the same time. Just die, but you have to die in the hands of a three-year-old baby.

The corners of Ximen Yan's lips curled up slightly, showing Ximen Hao's smile, and he said in a childish voice:

"Dad said that a good person will not pay with his life, and will cause harm to the family for thousands of years. So, I don't want to be a good person."

"Qiang!"

He raised the golden gun, then aimed it at the man's forehead and stabbed it.

"No!!!"

"Pfft!"

The sharp golden spear, the Emperor Tu, a top-grade Taoist weapon, stabbed the man between the eyebrows accurately and penetrated deeply.

A few drops of blood splashed on Ximen Yan's pink face, making the scene look particularly strange.

"Forehead!"

The man's throat twitched a few times, his eyes gradually lost color, and the breath of life began to drain away.

Everyone shuddered, a three-year-old child! A three-year-old in the tribulation period! The murderous person came, and he didn't even blink an eye!

"well……"

Ma Xiao sighed and then closed his eyes.

She knew that a murderous demon like Ximen Hao was born.

"Remember my Yan'er, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself! No matter who he is, as long as he poses even a slight threat to you, he must be strangled in the cradle, otherwise you will always suffer the loss! Continue,

There are three more.”

Ximen Hao clasped his hands behind his back and spoke without any emotion.

However, there was still a trace of helplessness in his heart, as well as a deep sense of guilt and tangle.

In fact, even if he had some options, he would not let his son start killing people at the age of three.

However, in order for his son to survive, he could fight for the dominance of the Horse Qi Continent alive, dominate the battlefield of God's Death, and then ascend to the God's Realm.

He has to do this, he has no choice!

"Yes, Dad!"

Ximen Yan killed a person, and his heart became more and more excited, and he also felt that his Tao was strengthened.

Dragging the heavy Emperor Tu, he walked to the next person, faced the other person's begging for mercy, and stabbed him without hesitation.

"puff!"

Another life disappeared.

"continue!"

"puff!"

"continue!"

"puff!"

The last person in the Tribulation Period was killed, and Ximen Yan's face and body were splattered with blood.

"Clang!"

The golden gun in his hand fell to the ground.

Ximen Yan was panting heavily, looking at the four strong men he had killed, his throat was twitching slightly, and he was obviously about to vomit.

"You have to adapt to this smell, because in the days to come, opportunities will often smell and see you. You have to be strong, because after dad leaves, mom will still need you to protect her."

Ximen Hao stood behind Ximen Yan, squatted down, grabbed the other person's shoulders, and said in a low voice.

"Yes...it's dad. The child will get used to it."

"Okay! Do you really want to turn him into a killing machine?"

Ma Xiao suddenly pushed Ximen Hao away, and then picked up Ximen Yan.

"I'll take the child to wash up."

After saying that, he walked towards the bedroom without looking back.

"Dad! I want to be a strong man like you!"

Ximen Yan clenched his fists and shouted at Ximen Hao.

"Crack!"

Ma Xiao slapped Ximen Yan's little butt.

"Why do you want to imitate your father? He is just a shameless person!"

Ximen Yan stuck out his tongue at Ximen Hao and made a face.

"Haha, women are just pretentious."

Ximen Hao smiled, then waved his hand to put the red-armored magic weapon away.

"Collect the bodies and clean this place up."

"Yes, Uncle Ximen!"

The strong men nodded in agreement one by one and hurriedly collected the corpses and cleaned them, feeling fear in their souls.

Ximen Hao turned around and sat on the chair, then picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip of wine.

Looking up at the blue sky, looking towards the future.

His son has transcended the tribulation, and he also has a lot of tenth-grade elixirs and super-grade repairing pills for him, which can help him improve quickly.

In addition, my son is a pervert in cultivation. It is estimated that it will not take long to break through the Tribulation Stage and reach the Great Consummation.

After surviving the last thunder tribulation, he will find a way to leave.

After leaving, I will first resolve the affairs of Tianqing Continent, and then go to the Gods Death Battlefield if I have the opportunity, and reunite with my family.

Therefore, as long as I don't ascend, I can still enjoy family happiness with my wife and son.

In this way, Ximen Hao personally sent his son on a path of killing.

At the same time, Ximen Yan’s name also began to spread in Ma Qi Continent!

He survived the tribulation at the age of three and killed four people at the same time without blinking an eye. Such a little pervert started to scare people in Maqi Continent at the age of three.

Ximen Yan is about to start his legend in Maqi Continent!


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