"Old Master Yan Guan." At this time, a middle-aged man behind Yuan Guan Yan spoke respectfully: "It's just a lowly human race. Why do you need to take action yourself? I'll capture him."

The middle-aged man was also a veteran of the Xuanbing Clan. However, his status in the Xuanbing Clan is much lower than that of Yan Guan. He is considered a junior disciple of Yan Guan, and he is only a late stage of the Two Tribulations and Half Saint.

When Yan Guan heard this, he shook his head and said, "No, I have to take action myself to relieve my hatred!"

Huang Xiaolong killed his grandson Yan San and wanted to take action himself. Of course, he did not simply capture Huang Xiaolong alive, but instead used some means to make Huang Xiaolong live worse than death when taking action.

The middle-aged man understood Yan Guan's meaning and stepped down respectfully.

Yan Guan looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly, and when he stretched out his hand, lightning flashed from high altitude, and the terrifying lightning spread instantly, covering the entire Yangcheng.

Feeling the terrifying power of Yanguan, all the strong men from all sides of Yangcheng were shocked.

"So strong! This is the holy path of the Xuanbing Clan, the sorrow of wind and thunder!"

"The Sorrow of Wind and Thunder was created by the Saint of Wind and Thunder. It was because the old leader of the Xuanbing Clan had kindness to the Saint of Wind and Thunder back then, so the Saint of Wind and Thunder later gave him the Sorrow of Wind and Thunder!"

The strong people around were in a state of great turmoil, shocked and envious.

A holy Taoist technique is enough to cause the entire Hongzhen Holy Land to compete for blood.

When the lightning and lightning at high altitude condensed to the extreme, Yan Guan said to Huang Xiaolong: "Boy, I will kill your nigger follower first, and then deal with you!" After that, he suddenly slapped Hei Luo behind Huang Xiaolong with his hands as he was soaring to the sky.

Suddenly, all the lightning at high altitudes of Yangcheng found the drainage port, and ran towards Hei Luo like a torrent of a huge sea.

Seeing that Hei Luo was about to be hit by the torrential lightning. Suddenly, Hei Luo opened his mouth, and the torrential lightning was sucked into Hei Luo's body and disappeared without a trace.

Everyone was stunned.

At this time, Hei Luona's extremely black hand stretched out and instantly held Yan Guan from the sky, then threw Yan Guan directly into his mouth, chewed, swallowed it like those lightning.

"What?!" Everyone fell all their eyes.

"This, no, no, right?!" The former alien powerhouse who speculated that Huang Xiaolong might be the tenth level of the semi-saint was shocked and looked at Hei Luo trembled, as if the lightning of Yan Guan was on him.

Not only him, but all the powerful aliens and disciples at the scene were shocked. Even the middle-aged veteran of the Xuanbing clan who had wanted to take action for Yan Guan was so scared that he bounced his back.

Yan Guan, the six-tribulation half-saint, defeated the seven-tribulation half-saint, and was swallowed by the inconspicuous nigger in one bite?

All the alien races stared at Hei Luo's belly, hoping that there would be a miracle, and hoping that Yan Guan would break out of his belly.

Huang Xiaolong ignored everyone and took the photo of the old and middle-aged Xuanbing clan who had been trying to take action before.

The middle-aged man felt his whole body was forbidden and his face turned gray.

"I'm not very familiar with the location of your Xuanbing Clan General Mansion, please take me there." Huang Xiaolong said.

Huang Xiaolong's voice was irresistible, and the middle-aged man couldn't help but nod, and he should be respectful.

So, the middle-aged man started by taking Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo to the Xuanbing Clan General Mansion.

Seeing this, other Xuanbing clan masters and disciples looked at each other, but no one dared to attack Huang Xiaolong again.

Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo passed by these Xuanbing Masters directly.

Just as Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo went to the Xuanbing Mansion General Mansion, an elder of the Xuanbing Mansion ran into the hall in panic and reported to Yan Zhouhai and the elders in the hall, telling the news of Yan Guan being killed.

"What?! Yan Guan Yuan is dead?!" Yan Zhouhai and the elders were surprised.

"Yes, it was swallowed!" said the elder of the Xuanbing Clan.

"Swallow, swallow?" Yan Zhouhai and others were stunned, and did not realize what it meant to be swallowed.

Then, the elder of the Xuanbing Clan said in a trembling voice that Yan Guan was swallowed by Hei Luo.

In fact, there is nothing to say. Yan Guan used the Sacred Way of Wind and Thunder to attack Hei Luo, but was swallowed by Hei Luo, and then swallowed Yan Guan in one bite.

After a simple experience, but Yan Zhouhai and others couldn't help but feel fear after hearing this. Yan Guan, an existence comparable to the Seven Tribulation Semi-Saint, was swallowed by Hei Luo in one mouthful, and he did not struggle at all, and had no chance to resist. What does this mean?

"That human boy's nigger guard, no, it's not a holy realm, right?" an old man trembled.

Holy Land!

An extremely heavy noun.

Everyone looked at each other without opening their mouths, and the hall was a bit weird and dull.

"It shouldn't be a holy realm! I know all the sixteen people in the holy realm of human race in our displaced domain." Yan Zhouhai shook his head.

"Even if it is not the holy realm of the human race, the nigger guard is probably the ultimate peak of the late stage of the Nine Tribulation Half Saint. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be so strong. Otherwise, let's ask the old clan leader to come out of seclusion?" The elder Yan Shan said in a deep voice.

Yan Hengcheng, the old leader of the Xuanbing Clan, is also the ultimate existence in the late stage of the Nine Tribulation Half Saint.

"There is no need to ask the old clan leader to take action. It's just a peak in the late stage of the Nine Tribulation Half Saint. We join forces, and with the Xuanbing Array, can't we kill a mere peak in the late stage of the Nine Tribulation Half Saint?" The veteran Yan Wanlong was angry: "It's a shame to be bullied by a lowly human race. If we don't kill him personally, what kind of face does our Xuanbing Clan have in Hongzhen Holy Land?!"

"Did you find out the origin of that kid?" Yan Zhouhai asked an old man beside him.

"Not yet, that kid should have come from other holy places. We have more than 300 holy places in the field. It will take some time to find out his origin." The veteran shook his head.

"Where are they now?" Yan Zhouhai asked the elder who had reported to him earlier.

"They captured the elder Yan Dongxun and asked the elder Yan Dongxun to lead the way. They were coming to our Xuanbing Clan General Mansion." The elder replied anxiously.

"What?!" Everyone was shocked when Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo came to the Xuanbing Clan General Mansion.

"It's just right!" Yan Wanlong, the veteran who just advocated joining forces to kill Huang Xiaolong and Hei Luo, couldn't help but stand up suddenly and murderously: "We can use the Xuanbing Formation of the General Palace to kill these two lowly human races!" Speaking of this, he looked at Yan Zhouhai: "Class leader, please give orders!"

Yan Zhouhai hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up suddenly: "Okay, fully launch the Xuanbing Formation and welcome the enemy!"

Suddenly, the Xuanbing Clan General Mansion burst into the sky, and the cold air even spread out of Yangcheng, and the surrounding cities of Xiangyangcheng covered it.

Huang Xiaolong saw the cold air of the Xuanbing Clan General Mansion from afar, smiled indifferently, took the Xuanbing Clan Yan Dongxun and Hei Luo to the Xuanbing Clan General Mansion.
Chapter completed!