Chapter 241: Who the Hell Is It?

In the middle of a lake, bang, a black figure rushed out of it, he was Fang Hao who got the Dao Sutra, he didn't expect that he didn't die in the hands of the demon, but lurked here, and now he appeared. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I didn't expect that the demon's strength to be so weird, fortunately there is a father's life talisman, otherwise it would ......" There was a deep palpitation in his eyes.

However, soon, he frowned, looking at the portal that was about to disappear in the air, his eyes were unwilling: "It's a pity, I only got the Dao Sutra, but I couldn't get the Dao Blood, otherwise, maybe I would have broken through to the Vientiane Realm." ”

He shook his head slightly, and then his eyes flashed, and his body flickered, and he rushed to the portal in the air.

But as soon as he rushed out, his figure paused, and in an instant, his face became even more gloomy: "It's you!" ”

I saw a man in white suddenly appear and block in front of him.

"Get out of the way for this young master!" Looking at the person in front of him, Fang Hao shouted angrily, and his body faintly exuded murderous intent.

But when the man in white heard this, he didn't have the slightest intention of backing down, but said with a cold expression: "Hand over the Tao Sutra." ”

"Look for death!" Fang Hao was furious, and his face turned hideous.

Who is he?

He is the third young master of the Fang family, and he has obtained the inheritance of the Daozi, and he is about to become the Daozi, even if he is against the demons, he can retreat peacefully, but now there are people who are so ignorant of life and death, and he has a strong killing intent in his heart.

With a bang, his momentum exploded, and a scorpion phantom was faintly condensed from behind it.

Boom Boom!! Suddenly, the wind roared in the void, and there were bursts of monstrous sounds, and thunder and lightning fell from the sky, as if they wanted to blast through the earth.

When the storm dispersed, there was a bang, and an embarrassed figure suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the ground, splashing a stream of sand and dust all over the sky.

"Impossible...... Your power...... Who are you? "The person who fell to the ground, unexpectedly it was the powerful Fang Hao.

At this moment, his face turned pale for a while, his eyes were shocked, looking at the man in white in the void, he felt a storm in his heart.

Boom, soon, there was an astonishing loud noise from this heaven and earth, and Fang Hao's heart-rending screams were faintly heard.

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Outside the Huolin Mountain Range, when some test students walked out of the portal one after another, some people in the field reveled, some people became sad, and some people faintly heard the roar of extreme anger.

"Transforming into a spirit realm, it's really an eye-opener! I didn't expect that my Ling family finally had a queen, and there were junior disciples who broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm. ”

"My son...... My poor son, I said at the beginning that my mother doesn't want any strength, fame and fortune, and my mother just wants you to be by my side and live well. And a woman began to weep in sorrow.

"What is happening in the Trials? Also, who got the Daozi inheritance? Some people were also surprised.

With a snort, a monk walked out of the portal, and then shouted with hatred: "Dead, all dead." ”

"Who died? Tell me, who died? Someone's face changed drastically, and he asked urgently.

At the same time, Saint Shang Ji Zhuoyang's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and a faint bad premonition hit his heart, and in an instant, he reached out, and a powerful suction force sucked the monk into his hand.

"Say! What the hell is going on? What is the person who died? He shouted loudly, exuding a compelling aura.

Suddenly, a stirring spirit in the monk's mind made it clear that the person in front of him was the current saint, his expression showed extreme fear, and his body trembled even more: "It's the eldest prince... The Three Princes... The two of them... He's dead. ”

Rumble! It was really a word, the world was shocked, Ji Zhuoyang felt a thunderbolt in his head, his expression was furious, and he was even more full of disbelief.

"Impossible! It's impossible! Hong'er has an elephant soul golden armor and an eagle soul golden spear on his body, and in the spirit realm, no one can kill him at all. ”

"You're panicking, you're panicking!"

"You are a mere pariah, you dare to deceive me, who is the saint of the red moon, the sin is unforgivable, it is simply unforgivable."

"Die!"

Ji Zhuoyang seemed to be in a frenzy, the hand holding the monk's neck, suddenly shook vigorously, boom, and in an instant, blood burst out, the monk's body exploded, and blood splattered on his face, but he didn't seem to realize it at all.

"Wow! The third prince and the eldest prince, did they really fall in the trial ground? ”

"Who? Who was so bold as to dare to kill the two of them, didn't they know that the Ji family's royal family was the heaven of this heaven and earth? ”

Suddenly, the stone broke through the earth, and everyone showed shocked and unbelievable looks, because something like this was absolutely shocking to them.

Old Man Qian, as well as Zhou Wentong and others, also showed a look of shock, and set off a storm in their hearts.

Qinglian frowned, for some reason, she didn't show a look of shock, but her face became gloomy, this kind of expression, but it rarely appeared on her.

"Who? Who killed both of them? ”

Airplanes! There was a burst of white light from the portal, and then, a blood-stained figure rushed away from the portal in embarrassment.

As soon as this figure came out, Old Man Qian and Qian Fufu, who were not far from the underground, all changed their complexions and their eyes widened.

"Wow! Isn't this the little genius of the Qian family, Qian Jinyin? With his strength, he was cut off by someone and ended up in such a miserable end? ”

This embarrassed figure was Qian Jinyin, as soon as he appeared, suddenly, the crowd was even more like an explosion, boiling.

"I know who killed the eldest prince and the third prince."

At this time, Qian Jinyin's face was pale, and even in his severed arm, there was still faint blood dripping from his severed arm.

"Who? Who the hell is it? Ji Zhuoyang's eyes shot murderously, and he opened his mouth to drink.

At this moment, he doesn't care about what Daozi inherits, what Daozi position, he only cares if Ji Hong is dead, and who is he dying.

As the eldest prince, Ji Baojun has no value in his eyes at all, because he has many heirs under his knees, one more and one less will have no effect on him at all.

However, Ji Hong is different, he has spent a lot of effort on him, and he plans to pass on his holy position, so that he can cultivate well and break through to the Divine Yuan Realm as soon as possible.

But now all this, all his hard work, will be in vain, thinking of this, his heart is full of monstrous anger.

He is the saint of the red moon, in the red moon he is the sky, he wants to see who it is, dare to oppose him, he has secretly sworn in his heart, no matter who the other party is, he will also punish his nine clans, and put him to death in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Qian Jinyin's eyes, with strong hatred and resentment, in the shocked and incredible eyes of everyone, he said a name.

"Lin Wentian!"

"The person who killed the third prince and the eldest prince is none other than Lin Wentian."

"And my arm was also cut off by him, not only that, but he also used the mysterious demon to ruthlessly kill the cultivation of my human race, he Lin Wentian is simply a devil."