Suddenly.

Murong Old Ancestor turned around abruptly, his two fingers were like pincers, and he poked out as fast as lightning, and clamped the dagger that was taken straight from the back of the heart.

The body took a step back.

A hideous face came into Murong Old Ancestor's sight.

It's the Great Elder.

Over the years, he has been the true master of Dalong Mountain, the highest decision-maker of Dalong Mountain, and the most trusted person of Murong Old Ancestor.

A soft cry came out

The two fingers are brazen.

The quenched dagger suddenly broke like a dry branch.

The Great Elder's body quickly retreated backwards.

The look was even more ferocious.

"What are you doing here?"

Murong Old Ancestor's tone was a little stiff and asked, although his expression was iron-blue, he couldn't hide the shock in that look.

"You're old, you're easily confused, and it's time to die. ”

The Great Elder said sharply.

Murong Old Ancestor's gaze couldn't help but froze.

The Great Elder, however, looked like a madman, and let out an angry cry, "You go and die." ”

The aftermath is not gone.

In the hand of the Great Elder, a black object appeared, the overall size of a skull, the whole body was jet black, and the shape was very unique, and it was covered with dense small holes.

The Great Elder's right hand moved.

The sound of the clicking reed was instantly remembered, accompanied by an overwhelming black needle.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

……

Sharp voices are endless.

The black needle went straight to Murong Ancestor.

Murong Old Ancestor's expression suddenly changed in shock, and his strong internal force suddenly swept out, condensing into a solid armor in front of him, wanting to block the dense black needles.

Ding——

Ding——

……

A series of voices couldn't help but sound, and the black needle seemed to be slaughtering Murong Ancestor like a storm.

——

Not far away.

Murong Zihan's expression couldn't help but change, looking at the black object in the Great Elder's hand, he felt some hair in his heart, it was the Ten Thousand Flower Needle, the uninherited thing of the Great Yuan Imperial Family, which had been hidden in the attic of Musashi, but he never thought that it would appear in the hands of the Great Elder at this moment.

No one lives under the kaleidoscope needle.

Murong Zihan did not have the slightest doubt about the true power of the Ten Thousand Flower Needle, the black needles inside were all quenched with poison, once they were injured by a needle, even the legendary masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm would not be able to bear it.

The body moved.

Murong Zihan is ready to destroy the Ten Thousand Flower Needle.

But at the moment she moved, there was one person who was faster than her.

Li Qifeng's body swept out, and with a movement of his right hand, the Taicang Sword burst out.

The black light was faint, and the Taicang was like lightning, slashing at the kaleidophy needle in the hand of the Great Elder.

The swift power made the Great Elder's expression change.

His left arm flickered, desperately in front of the kaleido.

Bell –

Taicang let out a crisp sound.

The clothes on the left arm of the Great Elder exploded, and upon closer inspection, a thin silk net was actually wrapped around his arm, which was extremely thick, and Taicang was not injured in the slightest.

At this moment, the hideous meaning in the Great Elder's expression was even worse.

The whole person was like a wounded beast, letting out angry screams, and frantically controlling the kaleiphalic needle in his hand.

The black needle was like a locust plague, culling Murong Ancestor.

Murong Old Ancestor retreated desperately, and his solid internal force was condensed in front of him, blocking the black needle.

And all of a sudden—

Click-

Click-

The sound of the machine spring sounded, but the black needle did not fly out again.

The Great Elder's expression couldn't help but change in shock.

Although this kaleido-pocalyptic needle is cold and vicious, it is invincible, but there is a fatal certainty, that is, if the enemy cannot be killed at once, once the black needle is exhausted, then the power of the kaleido-kaleido-needle will be lost.

Murong Old Ancestor withdrew from the land of one mile.

Above this mile. Everywhere you can see black needles glowing with blue.

The internal force on both hands rolled like a giant dragon, forcibly knocking down all the black needles in front of him.

"Murong Changxuan...... What do you want to do?"

Murong Old Ancestor asked sharply.

The Great Elder's expression revealed a distorted smile, and he said loudly: "My name is not Murong Changxuan, my name is Zhou Changxuan. ”

Hearing this, Murong Old Ancestor's expression became extremely ugly.

Others have become incredibly quiet.

As we all know, the royal family of the Great Yuan Empire was surnamed Zhou, and Murong Tianfeng forced all people to have the surname Murong in order to protect the bloodline of the Great Yuan royal family.

The Great Elder mentioned it today undoubtedly awakened something hidden in the hearts of many people.

Murong Old Ancestor stood still, looked at the Great Elder, and said, "The matter of the bird occupying the dove's nest is still going to happen. ”

The Great Elder's expression was hideous, and he said, "Over the years, the people of your Murong clan have also benefited a lot, right?"

Murong Old Ancestor let out a long sigh.

Gaze sweeps.

He found a trace of abnormality, at this moment, there were not many people standing in front of the ancestral hall, and there were not many people with the real surname Murong.

"It seems that you have put in a lot of effort during my years of retreat. ”

Murong Old Ancestor said slowly.

Zhou Changxuan let out an undeniable cold snort.

A hint of a smile emerged from Murong Old Ancestor's expression, looked at everyone, and said slowly: "Are you still willing to stand up for someone surnamed Zhou?"

As expected, there were indeed a lot of people.

Old Ancestor Murong nodded slowly and said, "Originally, I thought that there would only be one surname in the Great Dragon Mountain-Murong, but I didn't expect that this was just my wishful thinking, and now there are not many people with the real surname Murong in this Great Dragon Mountain. ”

The words are very calm.

But anyone can hear the chill.

Murong Old Ancestor slowly closed his eyes and said, "It's really a group of white-eyed wolves that can't be fed. ”

Wen Yan -

The Great Elder's expression was fierce, "Suffer death!"

In an instant, several figures rose into the sky, all of them were powerful people.

Feeling the powerful murderous aura from the oppression around him, Murong Old Ancestor's expression became extremely cold.

"It's hidden deep enough. ”

The merciless words rang out, and the Great Elder opened his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, the killing intent was like ice.

"It's a pity - it was all in vain. ”

"As I said, there can only be one surname in Dalong Mountain, and that is Murong. ”

When the last two words were spit out, Murong Old Ancestor's body was like thunder, and he moved violently.

Angry bullfighting.

Mighty.

Zhou Changxuan's expression suddenly changed, and he shot at the same time as several other people.

……

……

Murong Zihan's expression became extremely cold.

This scene was something she had never imagined, but it really happened.

Looking at Murong Old Ancestor, who was fighting fiercely, her body moved, wanting to help.

Li Qifeng intercepted it and shook his head slowly.

- Murong Ancestor is a genuine great grandmaster, even if Zhou Changxuan and the others are fully prepared, no matter how many chassis they have, as long as they do not enter the realm of the grandmaster, then they have no choice but to Murong Ancestor.