When Xiatian extended his third finger.
He grabbed with his left hand.
Just like that, the body of the disciple of the great clan who was sitting on the palanquin flew into his hands. Xia Xia's hand was holding onto the disciple's neck.
"No, you can't kill me." The disciple was completely stunned. He felt like he wasn't looking at a Heaven Realm master, but a devil. He didn't think a Heaven Realm master could be so terrifying.
Brother Xiong and the others' jaws dropped to the ground. They had never heard of Xiatian's ability.
All of Summer's actions were unforgettable for the rest of his life.
He used a total of three moves.
With the first move, he sent eight Earth Level Perfection experts flying.
The second move turned all the enemies into a straight line. Then, with a dash, he made them all dizzy.
The third move, with a wave of his hand, the disciple appeared in his hand. He flew over on his own.
Was he still human?
Although they didn't know how powerful a Heaven Realm master was, they were sure that a Heaven Realm master couldn't be as terrifying as Xiatian.
"Come out and play. If I say I'll kill you in three moves, then I must kill you in three moves. If you tell me not to kill you, then I won't kill you. Then wouldn't I lose a lot of face?" Xia Chen said very casually.
"Then just kill me. Don't you feel embarrassed listening to me? Then I'll tell you to just kill me," the disciple from the great clan hastily shouted.
"If I don't fulfill such a despicable request, I'll be embarrassed." Xiatian waved his right hand and threw a head high.
The battle ended. The moment the battle ended, Xiatian's body disappeared.
Even after Xiatian left, Brother Xiong and the others still hadn't recovered from the shock. When they looked at the injured masters around them, he only said one sentence, "Run. Disband. Run. Leave this place and don't come back."
Then, everyone started running.
They knew that this was no small matter. The death of a disciple of a big family was no small matter. Moreover, the masters here were only injured and didn't die. After they recovered, how could they let them go?
So they had to run.
Run as far as you can.
The skinny man looked at his original spot and then looked at the iron rod in his hand. He understood that his previous confidence was useless. From this moment on, he would completely return to being an ordinary person.
Run!
This was his second thought.
This group of people had completely started running for their lives.
At this moment, there were only four people who could still stand. They were the four people who carried the sedan chairs for the young masters of the great clans. The four of them still hadn't put down the sedan chairs because they thought they were too tired and just had a dream.
They refused to believe that what they were seeing was real.
Whoosh!
Not long after Xiatian left, a masked man appeared. At this time, those injured experts were able to stand up, but they were more or less injured. Some had broken bones, and some had internal injuries.
However, the most terrifying thing for them was that their weapons, healing pills, and spirit stones were all gone.
It disappeared without a trace.
Seeing the masked man, the Earth Level Peak warrior among them walked up. "Hey, hand over everything you have. Spiritual stones, weapons, pills, or we'll kill you."
Puff!
Just as he finished speaking, his head flew high into the air.
"Get out of here." After the masked man finished speaking, he chased after Xiatian. The experts he passed by were all sent flying by him.
Those people were all stunned. They had just experienced Xiatian's attack, and now they actually encountered a masked killer. They felt that everything was like a dream.
Five minutes later.
They woke up from their dream.
This time, they saw two people. One was a drunkard, and the other was a golden-haired man.
This time, they believed that these two people were definitely not experts, because which expert would be so drunk?
"Hey, you two, hand over everything you have. Spiritual stones, pills, weapons, or …"
Puff!
Before he could finish his words, his head flew into the air.
"It has always been us robbing others. This is the first time someone dares to rob us." The golden-haired man said with disdain. "Drunkard, kill them all."
"Oh." The drunkard put one hand on his sword. Although he had two swords at his waist, he only pulled out one. Ten seconds later, his sword returned to the scabbard.
Gulp.
He took another sip of wine.
"Sigh, this is really troublesome," the drunkard said lightly. At this time, there was no one who could breathe.
Xiatian, who was moving forward, suddenly felt that there was someone behind him.
"Hmm? You're so fast. "Xiatian stopped. He wanted to see who was chasing him.
Whoosh!
A figure appeared directly in front of Xiatian. It was a man wearing a mask.
"Xiatian, don't run. You can't outrun me. Hand over the Demon King Mask. That thing is not something you can have," the masked man said lightly.
Demon King Mask.
When Xiatian heard these four words, he was already prepared for battle.
He had always been the one robbing others. He would never let others rob him.
"Don't resist. I'm an expert of the Demon Clan. I'm on the same level as Lei Feng. I don't want to kill you. The Demon King Mask is the most precious treasure of the Demon Clan. I have to take it away," the masked man said lightly.
"Then you can try." When Xiatian heard the other party's words, he knew that this was definitely not going to end well. The other party was an expert on the same level as Lei Feng, and he knew about the Demon King Mask. Obviously, he would not give up until he achieved his goal. However, he was more curious. How did this guy follow him? "By the way, how did you find me?"
"There's a demon aura on the Demon King Mask. I followed it. Don't waste time. I've been out long enough," the masked man said.
"Oh." Xiatian nodded. He finally understood how the masked man caught up. For convenience, he always wore the Demon King Mask on his body. He did not put it in the small cauldron. That was why the masked man could sense the demon aura on the mask. However, at this moment, Xiatian's lips curled slightly. "I'm afraid I can't give it to you. Two more people are coming."
"Hmm?" When the masked man heard Xiatian's words, he turned around. There were two men standing behind him. One of them had a head of golden hair. The other held a wine gourd in his hand and two war blades at his waist.
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