Chapter 184 Demon Pupil Reappearance

The calm night turned into a battle, and the resentment and hatred were like dust all over the sky. This is the first time that Yaoer has been injured, and the sharp pain in her back is so clear. All she wanted to do was to buy a little time for the teenager shrouded in the purple light. Unfortunately, he was defeated in the end. Even if Xia woke up with a smooth breakthrough at this time, he still couldn't resist the four martial arts kings.

"Hahahaha, witch, how rampant are you this time?"

"Don't you want to protect that stinky boy? I'll show you how he died in front of you today. ......

The laughter of Zuo Ye and others was extremely harsh. Yaoer didn't pay any attention to it. There was only the teenager left in her bright big eyes, "Idiot, wake up, wake up, wake up."

Zuo Lie walked to General Xia with a vicious face, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth, "Hey hey, stinky boy, you can go at ease."

Zuo Lie slowly raised his palm, and the injured Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes were all angry. Just as Zuo Lie clapped his hand, a graceful shadow suddenly flashed in front of Xia.

"Ban!"

Suddenly, the whole world calmed down. Xia Xiaodong's eyes opened angrily, like an oxygen-deficient fish. His eyes instantly turned blood red and he shouted, "Xiaonan." Yao's red lips trembled gently, like a basin of cold water pouring down from her head.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Blood flowed down the corners of Xia Xiaonan's curved mouth, and his delicate body leaned back feebly. Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of strong hands held her tightly in her arms.

The teenager's clear eyes gradually became moist. The spinning tears broke through the corners of his eyes and dripped down, and his throat rolled with a choking sound. "Why are you so stupid?"

"You, are you finally awake?" Xia Xiaonan's mouth hung a light smile, and her small lips were particularly delicate. She looked beautiful and mischievous. "Sell you, today, I quarreled with Yaoer, yes, I won,"

He squeezed out an ugly smile with Xia's tears, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

Xia Xiaonan smiled like a child who got candy. "Jingxia, you should take good care of Yaoer in the future. I'm so tired. I want to sleep for a while,"

"Xiaonan," roared at Xia Yangtian, held the kind girl with her eyes tightly in her arms, and shouted like crazy, "Xiaonan, wake up, get up and look at me,"

The figure of the teenager is particularly desolate. Yaoer's heart was as painful as being pricked by a needle. Although she usually likes to quarrel with Xia Xiaonan, she has never hated her.

"Zuo Lie, I want all of your Zuo family to be buried with you."

Xia Xiaodong has burst into tears. Since childhood, his sister is the closest person to him. She is kind, obedient and sensible. He failed to protect his sister, and his deep self-reproach filled his whole body. The four yin heroes really cried this time. They knew each other along the way and had already established a deep friendship.

Zuo Lie's face was particularly ugly. He never thought that Xia Xiaonan would run out to block Xia. With the strength of the Zuo family alone, he can't stand the anger of the Xia family at all.

A look of several people communicating with each other. The elder Zuo Ye's eyes were fierce and he secretly thought that since he had made a big mistake, he simply killed all the people here and finally destroyed the corpses. If the Xia family can no longer find evidence, it is difficult to fight against the Zuo family.

Zuo Lie suddenly understood the meaning of Zuo Ye, and the slow bi was almost sad and heartbroken. Yaoer's face changed greatly. As soon as she stood up, the injury in her body was affected again, and it was difficult to even take a step.

"Hey hey, stinky boy, I'll take you to see her!" Zuo Lie raised his right hand high and clapped his palm at Xia.

"No." Yao'er's shocked face lost her color, and her heart was pricked by thousands of needles again.

Zuo Lie's face was ferocious. At this time, a bright purple light burst out of Xia's body, accompanied by a ghost crying and a blood-red light flashed.

"Hang!" The blood rain sprinkled in the air, and the strong fierce smell spread. Zuo Lie's pupils tightened, and his right hand was in severe pain. He looked down and saw that the elbow joint of Zuo Lie's right arm had been neatly cut off, and the white bones could be faintly seen.

"Ah! My hand, my hand..."

The sudden scene scared almost everyone. You know, it's too ridiculous to know that Zuo Lie is a strong man in the middle of King Wu, and his right hand was cut off by General Xia in an instant.

"My hand, my hand." Zuo Lie screamed repeatedly, and the pain was accompanied by anger. He raised his left hand and hit Xiang Xia again, "Bad boy, I want your life."

"Hang!"

The sharp voice can't help but make people's teeth a little sore. Xia lowered his head and gently looked at Xia Xiaonan in his arms, holding a blood-red snake-shaped sword in his right hand, which was deeply pierced into Zuo Lie's heart at this time.

"You, you?" Zuo Lie's eyes were full of panic, and he felt that the blood all over his body was quickly being swallowed up by the snake-shaped sword. Zuo Lie's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, " Bang!" Zuo Lie, who collected Xia's sword and fell to the ground, became a mummified corpse with skin and bones.

Everyone was stunned. Yaoer's beautiful eyes flashed a trace of confusion and muttered, "Ghost Cry Long Gun?"

"Leopard, kill him." A king of the left family gave an order to the thunder leopard just now.

"Hor!" The black leopard turned into a black shadow and quickly swept towards the summer. Just less than two meters away from the target, two strange purple beams shook the space, breaking the wind and hit the black leopard.

"Ban!" With a sound, the body of the king-level Warcraft Thunder Leopard burst in an instant, and the bloody and broken internal organs flew all over the sky. Xia casually made a purple mask. Xia Xiaonan was isolated from it, but she let the rain of blood sprinkle on her.

Shock, countless shocks are full of body and mind. Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes were almost stunned. They killed the king-level warcraft thunder leopard in one move. What kind of power is this? There is no doubt that he broke through the king-level level.

Xia carefully put Xia Xiaonan on the ground, and endless killing resentment permeated from his body. He held the blood snake sword with his right hand and slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of purple pupils.

"Boom!" The shock hit the hearts of all the people present again. Everyone in the audience changed greatly. Being stared at by those eyes, Zuo Ye felt that his whole body was trembling, which was a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"You, how can you have, demon, demon pupil? Impossible, impossible,"

Jingxia didn't answer, but looked at the three people so coldly, "You are all going to die."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible," Zuo Ye shook his head, swallowed fiercely, and quickly said, "Yes, yes, you must have borrowed the power of a treasure. Yes, it must be like this."

"Humph!" Ianing Zuo Ye, who was approaching the madness, moved Xia's feet and flashed to the three people in an instant. The blood snake sword took the head of a king of martial arts. The latter's face changed, slapped twice in a row, and then retreated.

"Can you run away?" He scratched the corners of Xia's mouth with a trace of cold sarcasm and quickly poked out his left hand. There was a slight chaos in the air. Two blue water dragons shot out Xia's palms without any warning, and then entangled the body of the Wu king.

"Esbyterian, save me,"

Zuo Ye's heart was shocked, and he had time to save him in the future. With a flash of red light, "Bang!" The head of the martial arts king wrapped in his body by the water dragon was instantly exploded. The red and white ** sprinkled in the air, and the strong man in the early days of King Wu quietly turned into a headless corpse.

Zuo Ye and another Wu Wang stared round and opened his mouth slightly. Xia Wu moved the blood snake sword, raised the sword body diagonally, and the condensed bright sword spirit on the headless body in front of him, "Boom!" The body of the unbearable King of Wu was suddenly torn apart, with flesh and blood intertwined, and his internal organs flew across. A few drops of sticky blood splashed in Zuo Ye's mouth, and the smell of salty silk caused the stomach to ss up and down violently.

Zuo Ye was shocked and afraid to kill an elder in the early days of the King of Wu. The death of the two martial arts kings did not extinguish Jiang Xia's murderous intention, but became stronger and stronger. The strange purple pupil was matched with a bloody snake-shaped sword. At this time, Jiang Xia was like a deadly Shura from hell.

Even Xia Xiaodong, the four yin heroes have developed fear. Yao'er looked at General Xia with a complicated face, but she didn't expect that he had a secret she didn't know.

"Bad boy, don't play tricks in front of me." Another martial king, under two consecutive panics, was almost scared to lose his mind. With the fear in his heart, he rolled up a strong force and flew to meet General Xia.

Zuo Ye's face changed and he cursed secretly, "Idiot."

Xia's eyes revealed a cold murderous intention, looking at the flying king of the Zuo family, and the purple light gushing out of his body formed a high-speed rotating power vortex with it as the center. Pure purple whirlpool, not a trace of blue.

"The whirlpool of force." It was the martial arts completed in an instant. It had never been so fast. The purple whirlpool drove the surrounding air, dragging a deep mark on the ground and hitting the body of the King of Wu of the Zuo family.

"Boom!"

Imppulse is the devil, that's right. When people are anxious, they will make mistakes, and once they make mistakes, they have to pay the same price. The price of King Wu of the Zuo family is undoubtedly painful. The purple whirlpool tore his body, and the sharp pain spread from his chest, and he resisted for a short time. With the strong strength of King Wu, he carried this heavy blow.

However, before he was happy, the young man with a pair of purple pupils had arrived in front of him. Zuo Ye's shouting became more and more blurred in his ears, and the last scene was the teenager's gently inciting lips.

"Go to hell!"

"Hang!" The cold light flashed, and the warm blood poured into the sky. A round head was thrown out, and the face was fixed with fear. "Dada," King Wu's head rolled to Zuo Ye's feet, and his eyes stared straight at him and couldn't close his eyes.