Chapter 128 This is magic

"How is this possible? Who did it?"

Qi Xuanji's eyes were wide open and his whole body trembled.

"I don't know. All the men in the family are dead. There are only a few women and children. They are so scared that they can't speak."

For a moment, everyone was in an uproar. The Qi family was stunned, while the Deng family stared at each other. They also couldn't figure out how such a thing happened.

"Master, go back and have a look!" Mrs. Tang shouted first.

The blood in Qi Xuanji's chest surged up and wanted to fly up, but then he pressed his impulse down. Anyway, he is also a man who has experienced many battles. Even if he encounters such a great change, he still wakes up in the shortest time.

Such a terrible thing happened at such a critical moment. Ten * are aimed at the affairs of the Deng family. Now that there has been an accident at home, it doesn't make much use to go there for a moment early and a night. Instead, it is necessary to prevent someone from saving the Deng family by taking advantage of the chaos.

So he picked up the sword that Deng drove off the ground and strode towards the Deng family, with murderous intent in his eyes!

"No hurry, let's solve them first!"

At this moment, a cold sound on the roof not far away went straight into his eardrum: "Huh? Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you say to kill Mrs. Zhou first? I have sent her for you!"

The sound was not for him alone. Almost all of them turned their heads and looked at the roof in surprise at the same time.

And at this glance, the onlookers did not react much, and the people of the Qi and Deng families all widened their eyes in shock.

"Xi'er, really, is it really you?"

Deng Zhengming saw his dead son appear in front of him alive. The incredible ecstasy made him a little incoherent.

As for Deng Zhaohua, he closed his eyes slightly and shook his head with a smile. Deng Xi's uncles had already lost all hope and could only wait for their fate quietly. At this time, they also understood that the turning point was coming.

In sharp contrast to the Deng family, it is naturally the stunned Qi family and Dengqu, who is almost scared to pee in their pants.

"He, he, isn't he dead?"

"Yes, I'm really dead." Deng Xilang smiled, then dragged a huge bed and gently fell from the roof to the execution platform, just between Qi Xuanji and the Deng family. In the middle of the bed shrouded in the veil, it can be faintly seen that it was Mrs. Zhou, Deng Xi's mother, lying among them.

Then I heard him say, "But Lord Yan Jun has a good relationship with me. I discussed with her and borrowed hundreds of years of longevity from him, so I came back again."

"Resurreation from the dead? How is this possible?

"No matter whether it is possible or not, the facts are in front of us."

And before Deng Xi recovered from his death, Qi Xuanji saw Zhou Qi in this bed again. For a moment, a raging anger suddenly hit his forehead: "You! Have you been to Qifu? Did you kill my family?

Deng Xi nodded with a smile to his father and grandfather, making them calm down a little, and then turned from the back of the bed to the front.

"Obviously, I did it." Deng Xi's eyebrows were cold: "Killing for your life and repaying debts. You slaughtered Tianming City and Dengjiazhuang and killed tens of thousands of lives! I did this just by charging a little interest. And I'm not as crazy as you. I only kill people with resistance. I won't kill old, weak, women and children unless they have to come up to die.

As soon as this came out, there was a sudden exclamation among the people of the four seas.

"tu cheng? Is there such a thing?"

"He also killed tens of thousands of people. Why didn't you hear about it?"

"Isn't it possible? Will the city owner be such a person?

......

For a while, there were different opinions. It seemed that Bo Yuntian and others also knew that it was too harmful to the city and did not widely publicize it among the people of the city.

At this time, the Qi family shouted and rushed up to Deng Xi, surrounded him in a semicircle, with their eyes like fire, and their eyes simply wanted to eat him.

However, Qi Xuanji quickly calmed down. He looked up and down at Deng Xi and said with his eyebrows tightened:

"No! Deng Xi, even if you come back from the dead, even if you recover your skills before illness, it is just the cultivation of the fourth level of the airway. How can you kill my whole family? Where are your accomplices?

"Apartner?" Deng Xi suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Do I still need an accomplice to deal with your materials?"

At this time, Deng Xi had already been mysterious after entering the realm of divine practice. If he hadn't taken the initiative to use Zhenqi, these low-level practitioners would not have felt a trace of breath in him. In addition, everyone knows that Deng Xi died of serious illness after advancing to the fourth level of the airway. No wonder he can't judge his strength.

Is that right? Then I'll take a look at how many pounds your material is!"

This angry person is Qi Zhendong. He has three sons who should be at home at this time, and all of them have considerable skills. If, as Deng Xi said, all the resistant people are killed, he is equivalent to being extinct. How can he not be crazy?

"A sword of anger!"

This family's unique skill is quite famous in the Zhongdu mainland. At this time, with the cultivation of the fifth floor of Qi Zhendong Airway, it is also a little imposing.

While talking, he saw the glow. In countless dazzling halos, Qi Zhendong had become one with the long sword in his hand and roared out. Then the light dispersed. Qi Zhendong's figure came to Deng Xi's eyes, and the long sword in his hand was transparent at this moment, with a little sharp cold light, and it was shining with the sword. The tip bloomed brilliantly.

"Bum!"

The light and shadow are disillusioned and the body disappears. But Deng Xi stood safely without any trauma.

No one realized what had happened, but after a while, the Qi family were shocked to find that the execution platform in front of Deng Xi had been smashed into a huge hole. Under the pit, Qi Zhendong's body, like a frog pressed into the mud, was smashed into the bluestone ground under the stage. The blood gradually penetrated from the surrounding stone cracks, which was shocking.

"What's going on? Zhendong!"

The Qi family was stunned in an instant. Although Qi Zhendong's fifth level of airway strength is not a top master in the Zhongdu mainland, it is also enough to establish a sect. Now it has not even touched other people's cold hair, and it is so simply slapped to death. Even if Qi Xuanji does it himself, it can't be so simple.

At this time, they really believed that the bloody case of the Qi family was Deng Xi's masterpiece.

"Demon! This is magic!"

Qi Xuanji was shocked for a moment. For him, it was already against the sky to come back from death. Now he can't even see the tricks clearly, so he killed a five-level monk in the airway at once. Is there any other explanation for this besides magic?