Chapter 142 Is It Just You? [One Update, Please Subscribe]

At this time, Lu Xuan was like a Shura who had climbed out of hell. Although there was no blood on his body, he seemed to be frightened.

Threatening himself with his own family touched Lu Xuan's bottom line.

"Lu Xuan, you're so brave!"

Song Maoxun's eyes were red, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Very good, there are a lot of people, just to clean up together, starting from today, the Song family will be removed!"

Lu Xuan said lightly.

"Lu Xuan, don't think you can do whatever you want!"

Song Maoxun clenched his teeth.

Ever since he became the head of the Song family, has anyone ever been forced to do so.

Today, he is the top group of people, both in terms of identity and strength.

The Song family has never been forced to come to the door for a day. If someone told him that a day ago, he would definitely think it was a fantasy.

What is daring and what is lawless, he can be regarded as an insight.

The same is true for the rest of the top Song family. They are all big figures and giants in the cultivation world. How could the Song family ever fall to a qualified level.

"I can do whatever I want?" Lu Xuan smiled lightly. "Other people don't know the details of your Song family, don't I know? You are just a dog under the seat of the Holy Dragon Society. You are just doing things for the Holy Dragon Society to get a little bone. When five of them got up, they almost forgot the fact that they were a dog, and they became more and more lawless!"

The expressions of the senior members of the Song family changed one after another. They did not expect that Lu Xuan would actually raise their elders so clean.

In other words, it's been too long, even they themselves have forgotten, they are just a lackey under the Holy Dragon Society.

After all, since the Song family got the inheritance of the Holy Dragon Society, in fact, there have been several generations of history secretly, but the aura had not recovered at that time, so the Song family was very low-key, but developed slowly in secret.

Over the years, slowly through some special means to get in touch with the Holy Dragon Society, and formed the Holy Dragon Group with other families.

One by one has already achieved great success, and is prominent in front of people!

They are all members of the Song family after the third generation, and they have long since lost their fear of the Shenglong Group. Anyway, the Shenglong Group can't get through, so in their eyes, they even feel that they can be with Shenglong. The group is on an equal footing, and both parties are partners.

Only when there is a need, will I remember that I need the support of the Holy Dragon Society!

This time it was.

And Lu Xuan is now Chi Guoguo tearing apart their gorgeous coats, revealing that they are just a dog.

The top officials of the Song family were embarrassed and angry!

Lu Xuan had a playful look on his face. He knew a lot about this situation. In his previous life, when those hidden sects suddenly came into the world, they started killing the dogs that were kept in captivity in the past, and then took over the power of the world. This is not uncommon.

Only some extremely loyal dogs were allowed to live.

Therefore, although these people were five or six, in Lu Xuan's eyes, they were nothing more than dead bones in the tomb, a group of people who were about to die.

"Kill him!"

Song Maoxun let out a loud roar. At this moment, the top officials of the Song family pulled their guns from their pockets and shot at Lu Xuan.

These high-level Song Family members are all masters above the fifth-level Dan Baogong master, and there are many martial arts myths among them.

The physical functions of these people can be called the peak of human beings, even surpassing the peak of human beings, and they are all sharpshooters with guns.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

There was a burst of fierce gunfire, but Lu Xuan had no intention of hiding at all. With his current level of body protection, unless he was bombarded with rockets, it was just some bullets that didn't have the ability to break his body protection.

A senior member of the Song family was shooting desperately, but the moment he saw a flower, Lu Xuan's figure had disappeared, and the next second, Lu Xuan was already in front of him, as fast as lightning, as if shrinking into an inch.

"Pfft!"

A blood-colored sword beam swept across the sky with an astonishing line of horses. This high-level Song family, the master of Baodan Grandmaster level, was cut off by a sword and died instantly.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

The blood-drinking swords in Lu Xuan's hands were like blood dragons. Everywhere they passed, the masters of the Song family died.

There is no enemy of unity at all!

Even in the eyes of ordinary people, they can be regarded as big and powerful people, but at this time they are easily killed like dogs.

No matter it is Baodan Grandmaster or martial arts myth, in front of Lu Xuan, there is no difference, they are all killed with one sword.

In particular, the body protection qi condensed by the martial arts mythology is as fragile as a layer of paper in front of the blood-drinking sword.

The blood-drinking sword is very strange, it can easily break through the body protection and kill them.

In just a moment, only Song Maoxun, the head of the Song family, and Song Tongheng, the elder of the Song family, were left.

The faces of the two were very ugly, and before he could make a move, Lu Xuan had almost killed him.

"I'll wait for you, hurry up, the Song family can't be destroyed here, otherwise, how can we be worthy of the ancestors of the Song family!"

Song Tongheng roared. Although he had a lot of disputes with Song Maoxun on weekdays, and he did a lot of fighting for power and profit, he still made a decision at a critical time.

There must be a sacrifice between the two.

Song Maoxun heard the words and knew what Song Tongheng was talking about, and quickly turned around and walked towards the depths of the Song family.

Song Tongheng stood in front of Lu Xuan.

"Lu Xuan, no matter how much you pay today, we will let you stay here, you will surely die!"

Song Tongheng roared, like a beast trapped in a fight between beasts.

"Procrastination? Is it up to you?"

Before Lu Xuan could finish his words, people rushed in front of Song Tongheng, as if shrinking into an inch.

Lu Xuan simply slapped it out.

"Bang!"

Song Tongheng was slapped by the palm of his hand, and his body protection qi was directly broken, which did not play any role at all.

Song Tongheng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was blasted out, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground ruthlessly.

Seeing his chest collapse, Lu Xuan gave him a palm print.

Song Tongheng's face was pale for a moment, as if he was twenty years older.

He struggled to get up, but he never imagined that the gap between himself and Lu Xuan would be so big.

Lu Xuan almost killed him with one palm.

He struggled to take out a red pill from his arms and put it in his mouth.

In just two seconds, blood-colored energy reappeared in his body. Originally, Song Tongheng could not get up, but under the stimulation of this blood-colored energy, he jumped up.