Jun Changxiao is the son of the patriarch of the stone statue clan, doesn't it mean that he is his own son?

For a moment, the red-haired man was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

He never dreamed that the guy who looked very underwhelmed would be his own child!

Wrong!

Why didn't there be blood resonance in the first place?

A strong person who has reached the level of a red-haired man can feel the breath of blood thicker than water in the face of his own son, even if he is a descendant who has passed many generations, he can also capture the resonance of blood.

But he and Jun Changxiao fought with each other, but there was no reaction at all.

There is only one possibility, that guy is not his own child, or that Gongsun Ruoli was not his own flesh and blood from the beginning!

The idea.

It's kind of awesome.

Color yourself yourself!

"Impossible!"

The red-haired man hurriedly dispelled the unrealistic thought and said firmly: "It's definitely my flesh and blood!"

The child had just been born, and he was in the Stone Statue Domain, and although the time they spent together was very short, the breath of blood thicker than water was particularly strong.

"What the hell is going on!"

The more the red-haired man thought about it, the more confused he became, threw the warrior out, and stood there with his head in his hands and yelled.

No way!

I'm going to have to look into it!

The red-haired man immediately set off to prepare to go to the Eternal Realm, and asked Jun Changxiao for clarification.

Obviously, because of his son, he forgot what the Heavenly Demon Emperor had told him, not only did he not go to remote areas to attract attention, but he even had to take the initiative to send it to the door.

"Whew————"

The red streamer pierces through the space.

When the reader saw this, he scolded, "Is this going to pass by?

does not exist.

The red-haired man flew out of the upper realm and noticed that there were energy fluctuations, so he stopped in place.

In just a few moments, the Eternal Ship flew across the void, and the two sides just met each other.

Margin.

Wonderful.

"Didi!"

The Vanko's map of the starry sky sounds an alarm of someone nearby.

"Huh?" Jun Changxiao subconsciously released his thoughts, and quickly locked on the red-haired man, until he saw his appearance clearly, and blurted out: "This guy is not dead?"

That's not right!

was pierced through the brain by the heroic soul Nezha, how can he still live?

"Normal. ”

The system said: "As a top-level powerhouse, there must also be a mysterious means of saving life, which is like the host's disciple died, and he was directly resurrected in Lingyan Pavilion." ”

Just say it, don't forget to complain when it's over.

Different from Jun Changxiao's surprise, Gongsun Ruoli, who had just stepped into the cockpit, saw the red-haired man, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

He!

It's still alive!

"Humph!"

Jun Changxiao sacrificed the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and said coldly: "Then kill it again!"

This red-haired man is in the same group as the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and he killed Xiao Sinji, although he was later resurrected, but the undying grudge has been settled.

"Click!"

The hatch opens.

If it had been before, Jun Changxiao would definitely not have been able to pick up the red-haired man alone, but now he has broken through to the top level, and he can't clean up the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and he can't clean up this goods?

"Child......

Gongsun Ruoli came back to his senses, and was just about to open his mouth to stop it, but the dog flew out with murderous intent.

Seeing that the person flying out of the battleship was the person he was looking for, the red-haired man was overjoyed, but the next second he hurriedly retreated, because Tiangang's sword intent had already slashed over.

The enemy was very red when he saw him.

Jun Changxiao doesn't talk about morality in the rivers and lakes, just give it to Ollie!

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Tiangang's sword intent erupted wantonly, turning into streamers, and pressing over with the momentum of tearing space!

Fighting against the Heavenly Demon Emperor, he was always at a disadvantage, which made Jun Changxiao completely unable to exert his true strength, and now he could fight happily!

It feels cool!

The red-haired man was already injured, and in the face of Jun Changxiao, whose strength had increased greatly, he instantly fell into passivity, although he could barely avoid the sharp sword qi, but the process was enough to be described as thrilling!

"This kid is strong again!"

If it were my son, he would be proud!

"Jun ......"

The red-haired man wanted to open his mouth to ask the matter clearly, but Jun Changxiao didn't give him a chance at all, and he killed him with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and the sword qi in the sky tore through the space, and all kinds of special effects were instantly filled.

In the face of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, he was submissive.

Face the redhead man and strike hard!

Heaven is not born, he often laughs, and the ancient sword is like a long night!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sword qi in the sky erupted, slashing down at a strange angle.

Because the speed was too fast and too tricky, the red-haired man didn't dodge in the end, and a deep wound was suddenly cut on his right shoulder.

"Flutter!"

"Flutter!"

Jun Changxiao took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword frequently slashed through the void, and the sharp sword qi slashed through the opponent's body, leaving cracks one after another.

“......”

The red-haired man retreated bloodied, his face unusually pale.

was already injured, but now being attacked again, it can be said that it is even worse.

"Die!"

At this moment, Jun Changxiao turned into a sword and rushed over!

"Whew!"

The Xuanyuan Divine Sword was not only infused with Tiangang Sword Intent, but also infused with the power of Immortal Sound, obviously wanting to directly wipe out this guy.

A strong aura of death surged into his heart, and the red-haired man knew that his life was short, and his heart was extremely bitter, and he secretly said: "If it is my son, what does it matter if he dies in his hands?"

Think about it.

gave up resistance and calmly faced death.

If at this time, Gongsun Ruoli suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of the red-haired man, then the plot would be very bloody.

"Whew!"

Jun Changxiao rushed with murderous intent.

Kill my disciple, you must die!

"Son!"

At this juncture, Gongsun Ruoli shouted with a crying voice behind him: "He is your father!"

As soon as the sound of "flutter ———————" sounded, the sharp Xuanyuan Divine Sword had already pierced the red-haired man's chest.

I didn't die last time I pierced my head.

Piercing the heart this time shouldn't be saved!

In fact, no matter where he stabs, the red-haired man will definitely die, first of all, the life-saving magic power is impossible to use repeatedly, and secondly, people don't resist at all.

After piercing his chest, Jun Changxiao was not happy, on the contrary, the muscles on his face stiffened, because he heard Gongsun Ruoli's cry, although he ...... It's so late.

"Wow!"

The red-haired man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He also heard Gongsun Ruoli's shout, and also saw her from the current vision, combined with what he just said, it proved that the young man in front of him was his son.

it.

It's bloody!

The author is running out of writing.

"Mother. Jun Chang smiled stiffly and turned his head and said, "You...... Say what?"

Gongsun Ruoli stopped at a distance, watching the red-haired man dripping with blood and being pierced in the chest, tears couldn't stop flowing down and said, "He is your biological father!"

"What about Zhang San!"

"Sect Master ......" Zhang San flew out of the Wangu and said with embarrassment: "Mrs. Gongsun is afraid that you will blame yourself for killing your father, so let me pretend to be." ”

“......”

Jun Changxiao was about to collapse.

After doing it for a long time, this guy is my father, and now he won't kill his father again!

Fortunately, the reaction was fast enough to move a little to the side, and with his cultivation, he shouldn't die.

Just thinking like this, the red-haired man's head that was pierced through the chest by the Xuanyuan Divine Sword suddenly fell, and his hands naturally hung down.

"Hey, hey!"

Jun Changxiao put his hands on his helper, shook desperately and shouted: "You must not die!"

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