Horse Qi Continent, Horse Temple.

"Boom ......"

A large red blood cloud appeared in the sky, and there were red thunderbolts flashing inside.

"It's done!"

Ximen Hao looked up, the blood cloud was familiar to him, but in the blood cloud, there were still some flames flickering.

His own son is really not a simple blood attribute.

"Xiao Ritian, help my son, this cloud is too terrible. ”

Ma Xiaoyi grabbed Ximen Hao's arm and said worriedly.

Ximen Hao patted Ma Xiao's little hand:

"Don't worry, I'm here. ”

"Bang!"

The roof of Ximenyan's bedroom suddenly exploded.

"Herod!"

With the neighing of horses, a blood-red pony flew out with a three-year-old boy on its back and headed straight for the clouds.

"Hahaha! Master is going to become the youngest Tribulation in the Maqi Continent!"

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning struck Ximen Hao's head.

"Damn!

Ximen Yan began to explode again, which was exactly the same as Ximen Hao.

"Alas...... This kid is useless. ”

Ma Xiao shook his head helplessly.

"Hehe! ”

Ximen Hao was very proud.

"I'm drip!!ping God!

In the Horse Temple, an elder who was in retreat was awakened by the thunderstorm, and when he came out to see it, he was instantly shocked.

"Brush Brush ......"

Those who were in retreat, or who had returned from the battlefield to heal from their wounds, all flew out, looking at the little children in the air one by one, facing a terrifying blood cloud.

"The little master is awesome! He really deserves to be the son of the uncle, and he was killed at the age of three!"

"Yes! It must be the uncle who gave the divine pill, the young master is too powerful!"

“......”

There was a burst of sycophants, and these people not only slapped Ximenhao's sycophants loudly, but also the young master Ximenyan's was already smooth.

"Boom!"

Two red thunderbolts slashed down, and Simon Yan squeaked and screamed, and the horses under the seat also neighed.

"Little day. ”

Ma Xiao grabbed Ximenhao's hand tightly, and his eyes were red.

His son was only three years old, and he was about to suffer a thunderstorm, and he really couldn't bear it.

"It's fine. ”

Ximen Hao hugged Ma Xiao in his arms, and then shouted at Ximen Yan:

"Son, hold on! Don't forget whose seed you are! When you have the opportunity to go to the battlefield of the gods, you will know how awesome your son is!"

"Don't worry, Dad, the child is not ......"

"Boom Click......"

Several thunderbolts struck Ximenyan's body.

"Ah!! draft uncle! Come on! Master is not afraid!"

Ximen Yan pointed to the sky, and his arrogant tone was the same as Ximen Hao.

And although those onlookers felt a little weird when they watched a three-year-old kid scolding the uncle, they still shouted loudly one by one:

"Come on, master, hold on, come on, ...... master"

Well, Ximen Hao still really trained these people.

"Boom Click......"

Blood-red thunderbolts slashed at Ximenyan's thin body, with bursts of fire on it.

Ximen Yan had already sacrificed a light shield at this time, but there were still a large number of wounds on his body.

Ma Xiaozao was already in tears, if it wasn't for Ximen Hao's tight hug, he would have rushed up a long time ago.

"Son, come on!"

Ximen Hao silently cheered in his heart, how could he not feel distressed? But in order to let his son live in the future, he must be ruthless!

After he leaves, the Ma Qi Continent will only be managed by Ma Xiao Niang, and he must ensure that his son will always stand at the peak of the Ma Qi Continent!

The thunderbolts that are learning to operate are more and more numerous, and they are getting stronger and stronger.

The three-year-old Ximen Yan already had blood at the corners of his mouth and was covered with scars, and the little red horse under the seat had already been split.

Ximen Hao looked nervous, and was ready to take action to resist the thunderstorm for his son.

However, after a thick thunderstorm slashed, the thunder and lightning in the blood cloud disappeared in an instant.

"Poof!"

Ximen Yan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then pointed at the blood cloud and shouted:

"Your uncle! Come on! Go on! Hahaha! I'm the son of the dead pervert Ximen Hao! I won't be afraid of you!"

"Master is awesome!"

"The master is mighty!"

“......”

A group of old people who don't know how long they have lived, frantically patting the ass of the three-year-old doll, looking super funny.

"The son succeeded. ”

A smile finally appeared on Ma Xiao's face.

"Well, my son succeeded!"

Ximen Hao nodded heavily.

At this moment, when the blood cloud should have dispersed, and then sent down blessings, allowing Ximen Yan to recover instantly, the huge blood cloud suddenly rolled up.

"Holy!"

Ximenyan stumbled in the air and almost didn't fall.

"Boom!"

A horse's face suddenly appeared in the blood cloud.

"This kind of demon is not my pure horse qi continent bloodline, how can I stay!"

The horse's face suddenly spoke.

"Yes...... It's the god of horses!"

"This is the god of horses!"

“......”

Those strong men were excited one by one, and some even knelt on the ground and worshipped.

Ximen Hao's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the crowd, remembering those who knelt down to worship.

"Damn, who are you?"

Ximen Yan pointed to the horse's face and asked loudly.

"I, I'm the one who killed you, the demon god who is about to change the Ma Qi Continent!

"Boom!"

A big blood-red hand pressed down, causing Ximenyan to lose the ability to move in an instant.

"Dad, help me!"

"Nyima!

"Brush!"

Ximen Hao disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, a forty-meter glaive appeared in his hand, and a knife slashed into the blood-red big hand!

"Bang!"

The big hand collapsed in an instant.

Ximen Hao hugged Ximen Yan in his arms with one hand, and then opened his mouth to sacrifice his life, and went straight to the horse's face.

"Ximen Hao! Ximen Yan! This seat will kill you sooner or later!"

"Poof!"

The chase stabbed the horse in the face, and the horse's face collapsed instantly.

"Hmph! Hao Ye has killed the consciousness of God in a week, not to mention now! Horse God! You are waiting! Hao Ye will kill you!"

Ximen Hao pointed to the blood cloud that was gradually dissipating, and his tone was indescribably cold.

"Buzz!"

A blood-red light hit Ximen Yan's body, instantly recovering from his injuries, and his strength was also stabilized at the beginning of the tribulation.

"Dad! You're my idol!"

Ximenyan saw his father make a move for the first time this time, and he was too domineering.

Ximen Hao didn't speak, but hugged Ximen Yan and landed in front of the group of strong men, looking at it expressionlessly.

Those strong people trembled one by one, especially those strong people who couldn't resist worshiping the horse god just now, and their faces were even pale.

"You, you, you, and you! Come, take down the four of them!"

"Run!"

The four of them knew that Ximen Hao was going to kill them, because that expressionless face was too scary!

The others didn't react at all, and by the time they did, they had already run away.

"Hehe, want to run?"

Ximen Hao smiled coldly, waved his hand and threw out a handful of soldier beans, no more, no less, exactly eight, which is the current full value!

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