Chapter 1823: Slap to death

Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang is very powerful, his cultivation base is strong, Heng Xiong and others are just ants in his eyes, even if they are all killed, there is nothing.

But, obviously, Heng Xiong and others still have their teachers behind them, which makes Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang a little jealous. Of course, this is also a little jealous.

You know, who dares to easily provoke Xiaoyaomen in the southern wilderness,

Xiaoyaomen has a lot of friendship with the four ancient tribes of the Southern Wilderness. This is the key to the development of Xiaoyaomen in the Southern Wilderness. Moreover, Xiaoyaomen itself is extremely powerful.

It is said that the old ancestor of Xiaoyao is a powerful half-holy, and the sect where half-holy sits is absolutely not weak, because the half-holy itself is a force strong enough to deter all parties.

Just when Hengxiong and others were desperate, a voice suddenly came from under the cliff.

"Xiaoyaomen, so majestic."

Immediately afterwards, the figures flickered, and two figures rushed up from under the cliff, both of them were young monks, and there was no strong breath coming from them.

"What a shit, I have never heard of it."

One of the strong young men shook his head and said such words,

"you guys……"

Over the cliff, Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang standing on the back of the black eagle was shocked and angry. The two of them dared not to put the Xiaoyao Gate in their eyes. It was really damned.

However, he knows very well that people who dare to ignore Xiaoyaomen must have a lot of background. Otherwise, let me ask who is willing to offend a big power.

"What are you doing? Call out that little medicine king quickly and get out."

The strong man's temper is not that good. If he didn't want to cause trouble, this Xiaoyao little fairy emperor would have become a dead emperor.

"Master..."

When Heng Xiong and others saw this person, they couldn't help being surprised.

At this time, Heng Xiong had barely crawled out of the big handprint on the ground. He was the body of an immortal god, his body was extremely powerful, and the broken bones were being repaired quickly.

Although his injury was serious, it was only an injury on the fairy body and did not hurt the origin.

"you wanna die."

Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang was furious when he heard this. Since his debut, who dares to speak to him like this, he can hardly swallow this arrogant breath, the immortal power in him began to explode,

"bump."

Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang stretched out his right hand and took a photo directly from the sky. A powerful immortal power rushed out of his hand and turned into a big hand, which instantly enveloped the world, and slapped the strong monk on the ground. ,

He just used this trick to easily defeat the Ninth Heavenly Immortal Hengxiong.

However, at this time, his opponent was not Heng Xiong, but Gu Zhong. Gu Zhong’s cultivation base did not know how many times stronger than Heng Xiong.

The mighty power of the Immortal Dao swept down from that big hand, and the void was shaking with ripples visible to the naked eye. The power was not small.

However, there was a sneer on the faces of the two young monks who were enveloped by the big hands, which made him feel a little uneasy in the eyes of Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang.

"I didn't want to care about you as rubbish, but since you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

Gu Zhong’s words did not fluctuate emotionally, they were extremely calm, his big hand slapped down from the sky, he just stretched out his right hand and pressed it upwards.

"boom."

The immortal hand that came down from the sky immediately exploded, and Gu Zhong immediately rose into the sky, and instantly appeared in front of Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he squeezed Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang's neck, and lifted Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang's whole body.

"How old are you, you can bully my disciple."

Gu Zhong is incomparably powerful, and the life and death of Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor is already under his control, and he can determine the life and death of a person only in his thoughts.

"Squeak."

Just when Gu Zhong grabbed Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang, a white shadow rushed out from Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang's shoulders and rushed towards Gu Zhong's face door.

"What an evil animal."

Gu Zhong's movements were almost at its extreme, he directly stretched out his hand to shoot the white mink flying out, and then burst into a small cloud of blood in the void.

A spirit beast was beaten to death by Gu Zhong.

"Roar."

Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang's eyes were red, this guy actually killed his favorite spirit beast, which made him almost runaway, struggling desperately.

"Pity."

The old Jiao wanted to stop it, but in the end he was a step slower and couldn't save the white mink. The white mink was not simple. It was probably a treasure hunting beast that could sense the existence of treasures.

But Gu Zhong didn't know the goods, so he directly slapped this rare beast and slapped it to death.

"Didn't you just tugged? Believe it or not, I slapped you to death."

In front of Gu Zhong, Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor didn't even have the power to resist. He was a lamb to be slaughtered. Killing this guy was effortless.

"Do you know who I am? Just let me go, or it will be ugly if I want you to die."

Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang is really terrified. This person is so powerful. In front of him, he is like a child, without any resistance.

It's really Feng Shui turns. Just now this Xiaoyao Little Immortal Emperor was still aloof, and he didn't put Heng Xiong and others in his eyes, and was so proud, but now, he is also a dragon.

"Haha."

Gu Zhu laughed twice, then slapped directly, "Puff." With a sound, the head of Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang was photographed into a cloud of blood.

For the cultivator, the sojourn of the Yuanshen is in the Niwan Palace at the center of the eyebrows. Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang’s head was repainted into blood mist by Gu, and his Niwan Palace was naturally destroyed.

Even the primordial spirit in Niwan Palace could not escape.

Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang died, the soul was destroyed, and his body was broken. There is only one result of such an injury, and that is, the one who died can't die again.

Cultivators have two lives. One life is the flesh. Even if the soul is gone and the flesh is not beheaded, the flesh can survive, but the supernatural power disappears with the behead of the soul.

If the soul is beheaded, the foundation of the cultivator will be destroyed.

The other life is the soul, even if the body is beheaded, as long as the soul is not destroyed, it can eventually be reborn through various means.

"This……"

Seeing Gu Zhong directly slaying Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang, even the old Jiao was shocked. He could see that this Xiaoyao emperor was extraordinary.

"Just kill it."

Heng Xiong and others knew the origin of Xiaoyao Xiaoxianhuang. This is the young master of Xiaoyao Sect. He was slapped to death by his master.

This scene seemed to them too illusory, too unreal, you know, that is a fairy emperor,