Ten thousand times the return, all the villains in my family are empresses

I saw that the body of the person who spoke just now was expanding bit by bit, and the expression on his face became distorted.

It was obvious that the blood under his skin was pulsating and boiling.

Like a balloon, it gets bigger and bigger.

When everyone around saw this scene, they all got up and stepped back.

Feeling this majestic and vast spiritual power, a stormy sea was set off in my heart.

Especially the few people from the same sect as him, their faces were pale.

Now they don't know what's going on, let alone what's going on.

One by one, they stared wide-eyed.

Standing up and mobilizing his spiritual power, he wanted to rescue him, but found that the terrifying energy was far above him.

But after ten breaths, the man exploded directly.

The flesh and blood from the explosion did not splash outside, as if it was blocked by an invisible shield.

That invisible air mask is shrinking bit by bit.

Meanwhile, the flesh and blood inside the protective cover is being continuously compressed until it is completely annihilated in the end.

The disciple who spoke seemed to have never appeared before.

The court quieted down.

The atmosphere in the inn was extremely weird.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was stunned in place, and none of them came out of their astonishment.

Especially the few people from the same sect as him are still straight up.

Deathly silence.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The assistant sect master's eyes were about to burst.

The person who died just now was his own nephew, and he watched his nephew explode with his own eyes.

He wanted to rescue him, but there was nothing he could do.

And even now I don't know what happened.

At this moment, the bald man who grabbed the noodles grinned.

"That doesn't work either."

"If you're so weak, what kind of cruel words are you talking about, aren't you looking for death, tsk tsk..."

Seeing the death of their own disciple, the members of the Zongmen were already suffocating and had nowhere to vent their anger. Now they heard this big man making sarcastic remarks there, and they couldn't get angry.

The deputy head yelled loudly.

"Where did the savage come from! The noodles just now haven't settled with you yet! How dare you come out and call now!"

"You don't want to live..."

Just like the scene just now, the deputy suzerain was also speechless this time.

He just felt as if he was being strangled by an invisible force.

The whole body cannot move, and even breathing is a luxury.

He could clearly feel that the flesh and blood energy in his body was constantly oscillating.

And it's getting out of control.

The power of qi and blood roared and roared, becoming more and more violent.

His cultivation base is much higher than that of his nephew.

But the current situation is indeed no different from that disciple.

The body began to swell, and the blood flow on the surface of the skin surged.

The expression on his face also became distorted.

The big man touched his bald head.

He turned to look at the other people in the sect.

"Has he always been this brave?"

He rubbed it, his face full of appreciation.

The two things he said just now are very appreciated by him.

It's a pity that the person they provoked was themselves.

If he didn't apply some small means to suppress him, he would become a bullied softie instead.

It's a pity that although these guys are arrogant and domineering, they don't have any arrogant capital.

It's just that if one ten-thousandth of the spiritual power is not activated, these guys will die so simply.

So Liu San was very disappointed.

At this moment, when everyone on the field saw such a scene, they finally got rid of their doubts, but the shock in their hearts could not be added.

"It turned out to be that bald man who made the move! What kind of state is he in! One person per move!"

"Instantly killing a monk in the Nascent Soul stage! This guy's strength is too terrifying! He is definitely not a simple character!"

……

Just as they were talking, the deputy suzerain also exploded directly.

I don't know if it's Liu San's bad taste.

This time he didn't manipulate the transparent energy shield to consume and absorb flesh and blood.

Instead, all the blood was splashed on the sect disciple and sect master.

The smell of blood on the field soared.

The inn is extremely quiet.

Everyone was stunned, and the suzerain and many disciples were also stupid.

The expression on his face became more and more difficult to look at.

Jiang Chen ate the noodles in a leisurely manner.

The little fox touched his nose in disgust.

She doesn't like the smell.

With a hop of the calf, it landed on Jiang Chen's lap.

She curled up lazily in his arms.

He fell asleep directly.

Until now, the people of that sect still did not speak.

Liu San waved his hands impatiently.

"Who's next, hurry up."

"Aren't you going to avenge them both?"

He stroked his bald head, frowning dejectedly.

I thought these people were so arrogant that they could have a quick fight.

Who would have thought that it was all chicken.

One move down and hang up.

It made him a little unhappy now, as if he had hit the cotton with all his strength.

Liu San stood up slowly.

He originally specialized in qi and blood, and his stature was extremely tall, two heads taller than everyone else.

The sense of oppression brought by standing there now is too great.

The majestic and vast spiritual power roared out.

The suzerain on the opposite side subconsciously took a step back.

"You! Stop!"

"Private fighting is not allowed in Yunxia City! This is the order of the suzerain!"

After his words fell, the surrounding disciples seemed to be grasping at straws.

One by one followed behind.

"That's right! Find the city lord to give us justice! This guy is openly provoking the authority of the city lord!"

"The city lord will definitely avenge the dead brother and uncle! You are finished!"

Liu San was taken aback when he heard that.

He touched his head blankly.

Seeing his expression, the suzerain thought he was afraid.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he snorted coldly.

"Say you kowtow to us three times on your knees now, and then chop off your own two hands, it's your apology."

"I can stop worrying about these things. If not, then I can only let the city lord come over."

The expressions on the faces of the people in the inn became intriguing.

He hugged his shoulders and waited for the show again.

The lord of Yunxia City is rumored to have entered the stage of transforming gods.

And its realm of cultivation is very high.

He is so talented that he doesn't even know what level he is in the stage of transforming gods.

No matter how powerful the guy in front of him is.

It is absolutely impossible to defeat the city lord.

Liu San didn't understand until he heard this.

He nodded before, and said lightly.

"Then you send someone to call."

"Send one over there, and the others stay here."

"I came to make gestures with him, just in time to digest after eating."

He said this with a grin.

Patting his semicircular belly.

A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

That Zongmen was stupid when he heard this.

The suzerain was even more distraught.

Gritting his teeth, he said bravely.

"Don't regret it! I'll call someone to go now!"

"Look at how badly you will be beaten in a while!"

Private fighting is forbidden in Yunxia City, this is the rule publicly stated by the city lord.

No matter how strong the guy in front of him is.

Can he still be as strong as a monk in the transformation stage?