
The Lian family was easy in the brutal battle at Green Lake Agricola as they only had four casualties and only five people were injured, in contrast to the tremendous losses suffered by Song Donglai, Ao Wei, the other members of the family, and Gong Quan, who lost a lot of victims. The number might be on their side, but their strength was generally too weak.
Moreover, the more than 20 rabbits under Huang's lead were just ordinary humans without much combat power. Even though they formed three groups, the three elite experts of the Lian Family just massacred them crazily. Excluding the large scar-faced man, the rest of them were killed in just a few minutes.
Hiss, hisses…
The Cruor Python itself was being gang-raped by Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin, having been hit hard by their barrage of attacks. His blood-colored body rolled and was now trying to escape towards the lake. However, the black bottle that floated in the air released a powerful suction force and continuously released a gray-clothed fog, pulling all the souls of the human body killed beneath it, swallowing Nine Fetuses of the Hundred Ghost Streamers.
Lian Bai, the Patriarch of the Lian Family, had also reached the level of a martial arts grandmaster and was quite formidable himself, although his cultivation had yet to reach a new realm. After he brandished his sword to slash at a man wearing a bronze mask and force him back, he shouted loudly, “Who are you? Your strength is on par with Song Donglai, Ao Wei, and Gong Quan. You are not their man at all ! ”
“Ask the King of Hell after you die!”
Han Sen's wushu suit rippled, and the crazy killing intent was locked onto Lian Bai. Their strength was a perfect match and the exchange of short blows made them feel like their qi and blood were surging all over their bodies.
“Hmph, hide your head and tail. You are truly a shame!” nyengir Lian Bai. “Because you seek your death, don't blame me for being cruel.”
Lian Bai brandished his sword right after he spoke, while his left hand quickly condensed a fireball. Along with a powerful attack, he threw a fireball that exploded into flames that charged towards Han Sen.
“Elementalist ?!”
Han Sen's expression changed greatly. Just as he hurriedly moved to fend it off, the air behind him rippled as a dagger pierced through his back abruptly.
“Damn it!”
Never had Han Sen dreamed that an assassin was hiding in the dark and had actually launched a sneak attack on him at this moment. A hint of despair filled his eyes, but the madness within him raged again. As the dagger pierced his heart, he plopped down into a place of fluctuating air.
“You want me dead? Then I'll drag you with me!”
Xiao Ya had just appeared in the air when Han Sen appeared in front of her, sweeping his sword and leaving a long, bloody wound. Xiao Ya had yet to reach the level of a martial arts grandmaster. He's the best at murder. He really did not have enough time to dodge the attacks of the grandmaster martial arts face-to-face. “SAVE ME!!!”
Xiao Ya roared hurriedly. He could only pin his hopes on Lian Bai at this moment. If Lian Bai could kill Han Sen as quickly as possible, then he had a life expectancy. Unfortunately, Han Sen knew that his heart was already piercing and realized that his death was imminent, so he ignored the attacks from Lian Bai behind him. When the long blade in his hand decapitated Xiao Ya, his back was also injured and left a long wound that was over twenty centimeters long.
A fire arrow then pierced through Han Sen's body, causing his life force to pass quickly. He coughed a mouthful of blood and could barely turn his head to look at Lian Bai full of killing intent.
“It's a pity that I can't drag you to die with me!”
Likewise, Lian Bai was also seething with anger and killing intent. Xiao Ya was killed, a feeling as if her right arm was severed, making it hard to breathe and feel depressed. It should be noted that Xiao Ya was still very young. Even if he had not broken through to the level of a martial arts grandmaster, he would probably be able to achieve it in the future.
He was a martial arts genius, but he was killed just like that. Lian Bai really couldn't wait to hack Han Sen into pieces. But instead of continuing to attack, he stood a few meters away from her and spoke in a heavy voice, “Do you want to die that badly? Didn't you see what my Ancestor brought here? I say it now. That's the Nine Fetuses of the Hundred Ghost Streamer – an object that can devour the human soul, turning it into a hateful ghost and forever trapping it inside the streamer. Just hang. You will struggle in endless pain immediately, while your soul is scattered along with the destruction of the Nine Fetuses of the Hundred Ghost Streamers someday in the future. ”
Han Sen's pale face only responded to his threat with disdain. He never believed in the existence of ghosts in this world. What soul and spirit hates? All of this is not a funny joke.
Hmph .. Grunting
deep, yet terrible sounds. Han Sen was slightly shaken with a horrified expression on his face. Although he felt grateful for his rapid loss of life, he, he could still clearly see the fear on Lian Bai's face before him — the previously arrogant Lian Bai was now gripped around his neck by a young man behind him.
Tang Xiu nonchalantly glanced around before his eyes fell on Han Sen and he lightly spoke, “What he said is true. Had I not intervened, your soul would have been imprisoned. You will suffer cruel torture all day and night until your body completely disappears, then your soul will turn into the — vengeful energy called the vengeful spirit. Once you get into such a situation, you will be forever unable to reincarnate. Only another form of soul disappeared into nothingness. ”
“Who are you?” lian Bai shouted with a frightened expression after having her neck grabbed by Tang Xiu.
“Hmph.” Tang Xiu coldly snorted at him and asked, “Are you the Patriarch of the Lian Family?”
“I,” replied Lian Bai quickly. “Let me go, otherwise you will be my family's enemy. My two ancestors are here as well, and they are very strong!”
“Only two ants have reached the Qi Refining Stage, yet you call them very tough?” Tang Xiu ridiculed him. “Truly a toad that looks up at the sky from the bottom of a well. Your knowledge is too shallow.”
During his lecture, the two elite experts from the Lian Family snapped as they saw Tang Xiu not looking back and slashed their swords to slash Tang Xiu from behind.
“MATI!”
Tang Xiu moved away as fast as lightning. When he appeared in an empty spot two meters away, his mind moved and dozens of electric sparks emerged from the thin air,
“ALL YOU, STOP!”
Tang Xiu looked at the two ancestors of the Lian Family who had joined forces to kill the Cruel Python and then looked around and shouted loudly. His deafening voice was like a rolling wave that was constantly transmitted in all directions.
Hundreds of meters away from him, Song Donglai and Ao Wei, who were both struggling to fend off the four experts in the siege of the Lian Family, had been tainted with blood. Gong Quan, on the other hand, had been killed and was lying on the ground nearby.
“What happened?”
“Patriark?”
“Who is it?”
Over ten members of the Lian Family stopped attacking and quickly gathered together. They looked at Tang Xiu as if they were facing a formidable enemy. But they could not help but be shaken when they saw that their Patriarch, Lian Bai, was actually captured by that person.
Lian Wentian frowned and shouted, “Wenxin, deal with this Python Cruor.”
After saying that, he flashed and instantly appeared ten meters away from Tang Xiu. Then he asked in a heavy voice, “Speak your condition!”
Tang Xiu simply looked at her coldly and apathetically said, “Awu, grab the old fossil. And drag that Cruy Python towards me.”
“Agree!”
Mo Awu, who had been following Tang Xiu dashed swiftly from the hillside, dashed towards Lian Wenxing like a thunderbolt and appeared in front of the old man almost in an instant, causing the latter to have a major change in expression. Mo Awu then dealt a heavy blow to his stomach and sent him flying backwards. He approached her and directly imitated Tang Xiu's method of grabbing her neck.
“Down to me!”
There was no technique or skill in the slightest — was just a straight punch, as he once again bombarded the body of the Cruor Python, causing it to let out a shrill hiss. Mo Awu slammed his leg and kicked it, causing it to fly backwards. It then heavily fell to the ground 20 meters in front of Tang Xiu. It struggled and hissed but could not move at all.
Very proud, and very strong!
Mo Awu's show of strength made everyone present feel the chill of their spines. Moreover to the Lian Family as their eyes opened wide, larger than a bronze bell, shocking them to the extreme and causing them to pacing around involuntarily.
“Master Tang.”
At this moment, those who felt joy and gratitude were none other than Song Donglai and Ao We. The duo had already noticed that Han Sen had been hit and seriously injured, and it seemed like he would not survive the injury. They thought they would not escape death here. They never expected that Tang Xiu would act and face the situation all of a sudden.
Tang Xiu simply nodded at her in response. His left hand continued to form a secret art seal, while the Nine Fetuses of the Hundred Ghost Streamer that had been suspended in midair seemed to be pulled stiffly by a carriage before he finally picked it up.
“Do you fix this object?”
At this moment, Lian Wentian was also scared out of his wits. He thought that he and his brother, who had been cultivating for over 100 years, had their strength reach the peak of perfection. He never expected that such an insignificant middle-aged man could neutralize and capture Lian Wenxin so easily.
“Who are you?”
Lian Wentian did not answer Tang Xiu's question and asked loudly with a face that seemed to be facing an extremely formidable foe.
Tang Xiu sealed Lian Bai's acupoints and threw them on the ground like dead dogs. Then he nonchalantly replied, “Who am I is not important. What is more important is, did you or didn't you fix this object?”
Lian Wentian took a deep breath and said, “We did. We fix it.”
“You members of the Lian Family are truly damned! You dare to fix this evil, evil, and creepy Ghost device!” tang Xiu said coldly.
As his voice fell onto everyone present, Jin Shi, who was standing beside Tang Xiu, instantly snapped and punched Lian Bai who was lying on the ground, instantly killing him. With boiling killing intent, he then looked at Lian Wentian and Lian Wenxin.
Disciple Lian Wentian contracted and she roared, “You dare to kill my current Patriarch of the Lian Family? Do you really want to be a mortal enemy with my family?”
“Hmph, you want to be my enemy just relying on your Lian Family?” tang Xiu grunted coldly.