Jiang Shaohuang nodded: "Okay, just use the sharp sword of the holy weapon I just gave you to cut off his head and gave it to me! I want to take it back and hang it on the square of our clan's general mansion for all the disciples to watch!" Speaking of this, he said: "As for that black guard, you don't have to worry!"

It means that if Hei Luo dares to take action, Jiang Long will take action.

The master of the Sala clan responded respectfully, and then walked out. He looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you blinded your dog eyes and dared to say that you killed our young clan leader. Do you know that our young clan leader is a late-stage master of the seventh level of the holy realm? But that's right, how could you know how powerful our young clan leader is in the late-stage of the first level of the holy realm?"

"Even if I am the peak of the late stage of the sixth level of the Holy Realm, I can kill you ten thousand times in an instant!"

At this time, Huang Xiaolong raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly, the master of the Sala clan seemed to be in a good mood, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Just when Emperor Jiang Shaohuang and others were surprised and about to speak, suddenly, the masters of the Sala clan collapsed inch by inch, and golden lights burst out from his body. In the blink of an eye, the masters of the Sala clan instantly collapsed and disappeared without a trace, as if they were shadows under the sunlight, gone!

Just like that, it was gone in front of Jiang Shaohuang and others!

A late-stage peak of the sixth level of the holy realm, silently, dead, and no dead bodies were left behind.

However, when the holy soul flew out, it was taken down by Huang Xiaolong in an instant and put it into the Cangqiu Dao Palace.

Jiang Shaohuang and others stared blankly at the place where the Sala masters dissipated. After a long time, the first person to react was Jiang Long, the elder of the Sala tribe.

He looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, shocked Huang Xiaolong's terrifying combat power beyond the fifth-level challenge, and even more shocked Huang Xiaolong's attacking technique. Just now, he couldn't even see how Huang Xiaolong took action, what holy art skills he used, and what holy skills he used.

Just raise your hand and point it, and the peak of the late stage of the sixth level of the Holy Realm will die?

Jiang Shaohuang and others woke up one after another, but did not speak. They all looked at Huang Xiaolong with their eyes, all full of shock.

It was quiet all around, and there was a strange feeling.

In the distance, there was the roar of the dead.

Hearing the sound of Li Xiao, the undead came towards this direction. Sure enough, the undead soon entered the sight of everyone. Perhaps because he saw that there were many people on the side of Jiang Shaohuang, the undead in the late stage of the seventh level of the Holy Realm rushed towards Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo.

Seeing this, Jiang Shaohuang and others couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

However, just as the undead pounced behind Huang Xiaolong, suddenly, Hei Luo didn't even look at it. With a backhand, he actually grabbed the undead's neck, then opened his mouth and threw it into his mouth, swallowing it with a gurgle!

Swallow raw!

The dead soul seemed to have never been here before.

This scene made Jiang Shaohuang and others feel excited, and looked at the black Hei Luo beside Huang Xiaolong in fear. Although there was no sunshine in the ancient battlefield, Hei Luo was like a black diamond with a black golden light.

Jiang Long also widened his eyes and looked at Hei Luo incredibly.

He saw that Hei Luo was not simple, but he directly swallowed a late-stage undead spirit at the seventh level of the holy realm, which was different from killing a late-stage undead spirit at the seventh level of the holy realm.

It actually feeds on the high-level undead spirits in the holy realm, this is simply!

At this time, there was another sharp scream, but this sharp scream was different from the previous roar of the undead. It seemed very low, it was a ghost! The sound of the ghost!

And this ghost is coming here.

It is a ghost at the eighth level of the holy realm!

This ghost also locked in Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo.

When this ghost came, Hei Luo did the trick and held the ghost directly with his backhand, threw it away and swallowed it again! Hei Luo was relished and looked like he was enjoying himself.

Seeing that even the ghost of the eighth level of the Holy Realm was swallowed by Hei Luo in one bite, Jiang Shaohuang and others' faces changed drastically, and suddenly they felt a creepy feeling.

Even Jiang Long could no longer remain calm.

"Who are you?" Jiang Shaohuang looked at Huang Xiaolong, and this time he used respectful words, and his tone was very respectful.

"Huang Xiaolong." Huang Xiaolong said.

Huang Xiaolong?

Jiang Shaohuang and others couldn't help but wonder, and even Jiang Long was surprised. Obviously, he had never heard of Huang Xiaolong.

It has only been about two hundred years since Huang Xiaolong worshipped the Holy Heaven. Huang Xiaolong has risen too fast. Although he has grown to a terrifying level, so terrifying that even Qiao Jinyang and others are afraid of it, Huang Xiaolong's fame has not yet been spread to foreign lands outside the world.

After all, there is an ancient battlefield between the holy realm and the foreign land outside the world. The ancient battlefield is covered with barriers and prohibitions all year round, separating both sides. Therefore, the foreign land rarely knows about the holy realm. There are also things in the past, not the past two hundred years.

After being confused, Jiang Shaohuang's eyes fell on the Black Corpse Holy Talisman, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "I was reckless just now, but I won't know each other until I fight. Let's leave here. Brother Huang comes to the foreign land and come to me in the future, and I will definitely treat you with you!"

This is already very humble.

Think about what status of Young Emperor Jiang is, the young leader of the Sala tribe, and never was so "humble" to others.

But Hei Luo's performance just now made him really terrified, and Huang Xiaolong's body was full of mystery, which made people even more unsure, so he chose to retreat.

Even if a master of the Sala tribe at the peak of the late stage of the sixth level of the Holy Realm died at Huang Xiaolong's hands, he swallowed this breath.

However, just as Emperor Jiang Shaohuang was about to leave, Huang Xiaolong said, "Who said I let you go?"

Jiang Shaohuang, Jiang Long and others were stunned and their faces darkened.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shaohuang said in a deep voice.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent: "Two ways, one is that you will serve me, and the other is that you will die at my hands!" Naturally, he could not let Emperor Jiang and others go away like this, otherwise there would definitely be a lot of trouble in the future.

Although Huang Xiaolong is not afraid of trouble, it is better to be cautious.

When Jiang Shaohuang and others heard that Huang Xiaolong wanted to keep them all, they were furious. Even Jiang Long's face turned cold: "Your best not to be too arrogant! We give in, it doesn't mean we are afraid of you! Do you really think we are afraid of you?!" Speaking of this, the aura of the whole body suddenly released and was completely released.

Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with cold wind, the blood and energy of poisonous corpses were swept away by their momentum, and the world seemed to be a little shorter by them.

Even the giant mountains hundreds of miles away are sinking downward step by step.

"The peak of the late stage of the ninth level of the holy realm." Huang Xiaolong said slowly.

Jiang Shaohuang said: "Yes, our elder Jiang Long had reached the peak of the late stage of the Ninth Level of the Holy Realm millions of years ago, and was only half a step away from the Ancestor Realm." His words were proud and somewhat striking.

"With our elder Jiang Long's strength, if you don't have the ancestors of your holy world, there are few people who are his opponents!" Jiang Shaohuang added another sentence, and his eyes swept over Hei Luo, which means that as long as Hei Luo is not the ancestor, he may not be his opponents of Hei Long's elder Jiang Long.
Chapter completed!