On the east coast of the Pacific Ocean, an affiliated island of Mexico. From the outside, this is just an ordinary private island, but few people know that it can be said to be one of the two lions in the dark world of the world - the headquarters of the Western Underworld.

Most of the elites, killers, and core figures of the underworld are trained here. Destroying this place is equivalent to cutting off the main root of a towering tree. Even if this towering tree does not die, it will still struggle to climb up.

It will take several springs and autumns before recovery is possible.

Once the foundation of the Western Border is destroyed, the main root of this towering tree that absorbs nutrients will be destroyed. Without the constant replenishment of fresh blood, the blood will always age. Because of what Roget did some time ago, he has been pushed aside

At the forefront of the storm, if we lose this support again, we will not only lose the chance to compete with the Tianlongmen for hegemony, we may even be squeezed out of the position of godfather and suffer a complete defeat.

Even Nuannuan, Xu Xian and other fellow Taoists were unaware of this. When they were searching for information on some core figures in the underworld in the West, they discovered that this island was often visited by these people, and even

Roget would occasionally appear here, so he was sure that this island must be a very important stronghold in the western border, so he told Xiao Ling about this guess, and Xiao Ling came naturally.

Things in this world are so wonderful, and it is often such an inconspicuous coincidence that affects the whole body, causing a series of incredible changes.

Xiao Ling stood on the Xihe sword, looking down from a high position in the air, looking down at the island below. There was only a cold murderous intent in his eyes. In his eyes, this island was already a dead place. Even if he tried his best, he would

Raise this place to the ground. In his eyes stained red with hatred, there is no such thing as innocent, only people who deserve to die.

He looked up at the blue sky above his head and said softly: "Haiwen, are you watching? I came to avenge you today. If they let you shed a drop of blood, I will let them drain all the blood in your body. They killed you."

If I kill you, I will make this place a river of blood!"

He swooped down with his sword at such a fast speed that only an afterimage was left in the sky. His men had already arrived twenty meters above the island.

Since this island is the lifeblood of Roget, the defense system is naturally indispensable, and it is equipped with a top-level defense system. Therefore, Xiao Ling swooped down from a high altitude and his whereabouts have been discovered. But since here it is necessary to use an ordinary

The private island is a camouflage, so it is naturally impossible to use lasers to attack flying objects that appear over the island like they did in the Aegean Sea. However, the alarm agreed on the island has sounded, telling everyone on the island that an unknown person has intruded.

Enter the alert range.

Xiao Ling turned a deaf ear to these, turning a blind eye. There was only one word in his eyes, and that was kill!

With a flash of golden light, the Xihe sword merged into his body. His body fell gently like a broken leaf, and his feet stepped on the land of this island, silently, without wind or dust.

After setting foot on this island that had become a ruin, his eyes wandered around and glanced at the environment of the island. The trees were lush and the waves were crashing on the shore. It was indeed a good island. A cold and cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "

Nice environment,

It is indeed a good place to settle down and live. But unfortunately, this place will soon become a hell on earth." As he said this, he looked up at the sky again and murmured to himself, "Haiwen, this is the first gift I give to you.

A sacrifice, are you satisfied?"

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Two young men dressed as bodyguards walked up to him and found that he was completely dry. There were no ships nearby and no helicopters were seen flying over. They couldn't imagine how Xiao Ling came to the island. They looked at each other and said,

Both of them had doubts in their eyes. After they couldn't think of an answer, they stared at Xiao Ling and said sternly: "Who are you and how did you break into this island? What do you want to do when you break in?"

Murderous intent suddenly appeared in Xiao Ling's eyes, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was filled with murderous aura. He said coldly: "Go to the Hall of the King of Hell and ask the Lord of Hell."

The faces of the two people changed drastically. Before they took any action, two strands of wind from Xiao Ling's fingers had already pierced their throats. Blood spattered and they fell backwards. Their wide-open eyes, which remained silent, revealed the moment before they died.

The feeling in my heart at that moment was one of disbelief.

"I wonder how the Shura Finger I learned from under the ancient tomb compares to Zhan Yuntian's Demon Crossing Finger?" After killing two people, Xiao Ling looked at the index finger of his right hand as if nothing had happened, his eyes suddenly half-squinted, revealing a cold expression.

Guang Guang said, "Zhan Yuntian, just wait for me. When I take care of Roget, I will go find you. I won't let you die happily. I want you to taste the torture of purgatory. Even so, you can't escape."

The hatred in my heart."

He moved forward, and with every step he took, a dark and terrifying death aura spread from the soles of his feet to all directions. After passing between the two corpses, the bodies of the two young men who had just become corpses were even more...

It was quickly spread and corroded by the death air, and soon only two piles of white bones were left, and the clothes, flesh and blood on the body seemed to dissipate in the air.

A burst of messy footsteps came, and a dozen more people came, surrounding Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling completely regarded them as nothing, and didn't even look at them. He was still looking ahead like a wooden man.

The dozen or so people were black, white and yellow. The leader was a tall black man. He said in English: "No matter who you are, if you trespass on a private island and commit murder here, you will be punished by law. I advise you."

Don't make any unnecessary resistance, just surrender."

Xiao Ling regarded his words as the sea breeze in her ears and kept moving forward with only four cold words in her mouth: "Whoever stands in my way will die!"

Although these people could not understand his words, they knew very well that they would be the elite of the Western Region. However, at this moment, they were ignored by this black-haired and yellow-skinned East Asian. How could they endure it with their arrogance? In the roar,

More than a dozen people swarmed forward, and the punches of the three guys in front of Xiao Ling

The head came down first. He stretched out his hands, grabbed a fist each, and spat out his inner strength. There was a "crack" sound of bones shattering, and the arm bones of the two guys were shattered by him. At the same time, his head also faced each other.

With a simple attack, he swung his fist towards his head and lost another arm.

In just a short moment, he made three people scream with broken arms, but the fists and kicks of the other dozen people also came quickly. He did not dodge or block, and he took these fists and kicks firmly. His defense was absolutely

For a first-class being, an attack of this level would not cause any harm to him at all.

After those fists and feet touched his body, they could no longer move away, as if they were stuck by strong glue, and were tightly sucked by Xiao Ling. This was not what surprised them the most, what frightened them the most

Yes, they all saw hell before their eyes, a terrifying and cruel hell. The tortures used to punish evil spirits seemed to be inflicted on them at this moment. The pain was simply unbearable for people. Suddenly, there appeared

A funny scene of more than a dozen people huddled together and screaming together.

Even three people with broken arm bones were not spared. The screams of more than a dozen people completely broke the peace of the island. These ten people had different expressions and different eyes, but all of them could be attributed to terror and pain.

"I said, anyone who stands in my way will die!" Xiao Ling's voice was as cold and ruthless as a hellish Shura, adding a bit of coldness to the dozen or so people who were already in indescribable pain. He was shocked,

The dozen or so people were thrown away and fell heavily to the ground. Blood spurted out wildly. They fell to the ground and rolled around, screaming, moaning and groaning.

With the Taoist Nine Tribulations' true energy entering his body, Xiao Ling didn't need to worry about them running away. He could just let them linger for a while. He was continuing to move forward. Suddenly, the shadow of death enveloped his heart again, and his eyes widened.

Opening his eyes, his body moved sideways, and a bullet flew past him at an incredible speed. Fortunately, he dodged in time and was not injured.

Yes, it's this speed, it's this speed! Xiao Ling narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the bullet. No matter who fired the shot, he was dead!

As soon as his body stood still, he immediately transformed again and avoided another bullet. He didn't need to compete with the speed of light. He only needed to compete with the shooter's reaction. From the moment he aimed and fired to the moment when the bullet was fired, it was enough.

He dodged early.

This time, he was still undecided, so he immediately tapped the ground to take advantage of the situation, raised his speed to the limit, and flew forward. Like a meteor chasing the moon, he instantly reached the head of the shooter. The man was lying behind a big rock and raised his head.

Seeing the sudden appearance of Xiao Ling, he was frightened. He raised his gun and was about to aim at him. Xiao Ling casually waved his hand and used the air as a blade to break the sniper rifle into two pieces.

Lifting this guy up by his throat, Xiao Ling looked at him coldly and said coldly: "Originally, I could let you die a little more happily, but since you damn dare to use this kind of gun, I will let you die

You know what life is worse than death, I will cut you into pieces!"

Splitting muscles and bones, breaking limbs and provoking hands and hamstrings, Xiao Ling tortured him to the extreme. He looked at the sniper who was dripping with blood, sweating profusely, and screaming for mercy. His face was expressionless, and there was no trace in his eyes.

Pity, soft-heartedness and sympathy. These things have been thrown out of the sky with Lin Haiwen's departure.

"Does it hurt? Just call Roger a bastard and I'll give you a good time!" Xiao Ling stared coldly at the bloody man rolling on the ground.

"Fake Oil!" The bloody man took the time to curse while screaming.

"It seems that the training is good, you can withstand such pain!" Xiao Ling sneered, picked him up, threw him in the air, summoned the Xihe sword, and slashed him from the top with one sword, splitting him in two

After half a minute, he quickly twisted his wrist and used Qian Huan Sword. One sword turned into thousands of swords and shattered the bloody man into countless pieces.

This complicated and bloody step was completed in just an instant, and his Xihe sword was not stained with blood. After that, with no expression on his face, without even looking at the broken corpses on the ground, he put away the Xihe sword and continued his killing spree of revenge.
Chapter completed!