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Chapter 1818: God of Killing, Wang Xie of the Zhuhe Lineage

 The peach tree began to sway, and the three flat peaches on it were teetering, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

Everyone was a little surprised when they saw this scene.

"No way, is Peach Tree really threatened by him?"

"This is too strong. You have to know that this flat peach tree has been in the flat peach garden for who knows how many years. Not to mention threatening us, all the disciples of Yaochi, we are afraid that we won't even be able to pick the flat peaches."

While everyone was discussing, they only heard three "bang bang bang" sounds.

The three flat peaches left the flat peach tree, and evolved into myriad ways to float from the void.

This means that the flat peach tree gave up the flat peach in order to save itself.

Some disciples were greedy and tried to fish in troubled waters when they saw this scene. They quickly shouted: "Everyone, the falling of the flat peach means that there is no protection from the flat peach tree. Let's grab it quickly."

After hearing this, many disciples were ready to take action.

They can't get real flat peaches.

After all, it was the Peach Holy Association, and there was only one quota for the Eighteen Meridians.

It's not their turn.

But if you can get these three flat peaches in front of you, you will also benefit a lot.

The disciple who was the first to shout seemed to be a little moved.

He was also the first one to rush forward, trying to seize the flat peach.

This kind of behavior can be said to be very shameless.

After all, Xu Zimo knocked down this flat peach.

But in order to become stronger, what's the point of being shameless?

This is the common thought these days.

However, the saints and saints did not move. For them, this was a bit pricey.

And I don’t like it from the bottom of my heart.

"No wonder Yaochi is becoming more and more in decline. With disciples like this, do you expect you to be the future of Yaochi?"

Xu Zimo sneered.

"Robbing something in front of me is not pulling one's teeth out of a tiger's mouth. It is purely seeking death."

The shadow in his hand began to fluctuate.

The powerful sword intent swept across the entire sky.

"Young master, please keep some of your hands," Zhao Qiuyi, who was standing next to him, couldn't bear it and begged.

"how?

You want to stop me?" Xu Zimo glanced at the other party and asked lightly.

"Qiu Yi is no match for Young Master, but these disciples have become greedy for a moment. They should be punished, but they should not die," Zhao Qiu Yi said anyway.

She has a kind heart at heart.

This matter is indeed what Yaochi disciples did wrong.

But Xu Zimo was too lazy to talk nonsense to her, and just said: "Whether you punish or not is your Yaochi's business, whether you kill or not is my business, don't teach me how to do things."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Heavenly Sword Intent had already burst out.

It was like a curtain of swords falling from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the first batch of Yaochi disciples who rushed in front were instantly killed.

The knife will explode everything.

Those disciples couldn't even resist, so the bodies fell into pieces and turned into rivers of blood and fell to the ground.

The disciples who were sprinting closely behind him all changed their expressions and stopped where they were, unable to move.

My whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and the cold air rushed from the soles of my feet to the sky. For a moment, I felt as if I had walked away from the gate of hell.

Looking at the corpses of his fellow disciples in front of him.

Some people are thankful that they are slower, otherwise they would be the ones who fall in a pool of blood.

"Senior brother, don't be anxious. We won't fight with you. It's just a misunderstanding." Some disciples began to give up.

Some disciples were even more cowardly and knelt down directly.

"Senior brother, you have a lot of money. We are fooled by lard. Just let us go once."

"I'm a very generous person. If you want flat peaches, we can do it based on our abilities," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

Looking at his smile, many people shuddered.

The reason why everyone dared to snatch the peaches just now was because they knew they were no match for Xu Zimo, but they were outnumbered.

They all felt that Xu Zimo did not dare to kill them. After all, killing so many disciples in Yaochi would be particularly troublesome.

Gu Yi

No matter which disciple you are.

But Xu Zimo acted like a madman, and with one strike, half of their group was killed.

If it weren't for their slow speed, they would all be killed.

This man really dares to kill.

No matter how Yaochi will deal with it afterwards, they must first ensure their survival at this time.

Until now, many disciples still think that Xu Zimo is from Yaochi.

After all, there are so many disciples in Yaochi, and it is impossible to know them all.

Xu Zimo walked step by step to the bottom of the peach tree and picked up three flat peaches.

He is now attacking smallpox and wants all three flowers to bloom.

These three flat peaches are far from enough.

If three flowers are regarded as a big meal, then the three flat peaches in front of you are just a snack before the meal.

Not worth mentioning.

"Who is this guy?"

"Which disciple? How come we haven't seen him before?"

"Could it be that those veins have been lost?"

Everyone was talking a lot, but at this moment, the sound of footsteps coming from outside Pantaoyuan suddenly attracted attention.

I saw a group of disciples wearing white green robes rushing over in a hurry.

"They are from Zhuhe's lineage," someone said.

"Is the Zhuhe lineage also coming to join in the fun?"

"Looking at how aggressive they are, who has offended them?"

Everyone was talking a lot.

After this group of disciples arrived, they saw someone pointing at Xu Zimo and shouting: "That's him, he's the one who killed Junior Brother Tianxingzi."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little surprised.

"This guy is a murderer. It seems that he has killed many Yaochi disciples."

"It's exciting now, and the Zhuhe lineage will never give up."

Everyone looked lively.

Although Xu Zimo killed someone in the Flat Peach Garden, it was because the disciples of Yaochi robbed the flat peaches, so he died unjustly.

Xu Zimo Zhanli.

As for the Zhuhe lineage, this is not so easy to talk about.

New and old grudges add up, and now there is something good to watch.

Seeing Xu Zimo's appearance, all the disciples from Zhuhe's lineage rushed over and surrounded Xu Zimo.

Among this group of disciples, the leader is a man wearing a jade robe and long hair shawl.

This man has an evil aura around him.

Long face, evil eyes, and aquiline nose.

"It's Wang Xie, the holy son of the Zhuhe lineage," someone said.

"Even the Holy Son has paid attention to it. It seems that this matter cannot be solved."

"You are the one who killed my disciple of Zhuhe lineage?" Wang Xie looked at Xu Zimo and said lightly.

"Yes," Xu Zimo nodded with a smile.

"There is a hidden secret in this matter," Wang Ya and her brother quickly stood up and explained.

"It was your disciples of the Zhuhe line who made the mistake first."

"No matter how wrong you are, you won't be killed," Wang Xie snorted coldly.

"You don't have to tell me, just surrender and follow me to the Law Enforcement Hall to collect your guilt."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ya's face changed drastically.

In the Law Enforcement Hall, you must know that the elders of the Zhuhe lineage are in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall.

If Xu Zimo was taken there, how could he still be alive?

She quickly said: "No, you can't go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"It's not up to you to decide whether to go or not," Wang Xie said calmly with a wave of his hand.

Powerful power burst out instantly.


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