After the eight lion statues broke through the ground, I saw that the strong purple-clothed young man's handprint changed slightly, and the strange fluctuations spread, and the mouths of the eight lion statues slowly opened, and a ripple-like energy continued to ripple in front of their mouths. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yun Luo's dark eyes looked at the energy that was rippling like water waves, and he couldn't help but be slightly nervous in his heart, what did these two spell masters want to do!

The strong purple-clothed young man also caught a glimpse of Yun Luo's nervous expression, and immediately sneered, and then his handprint changed again, and the energy like ripples rippled violently, and eight dark gray energy pillars shot at Yun Luo in unison, focusing on his brain.

"Ahh

Feeling the sharp pain in his brain caused by the huge suction, Yun Luo couldn't help but roar out in pain, and at the same time, he also sensed that the soul energy in his body was being sucked away by the eight dark gray energy pillars at a rather terrifying speed.

"Brother Luo!" Long Hao shouted angrily.

At this time, although Long Hao was nailed to the towering tree, his mind was still very clear, but because of these bamboos, his movement was restricted.

Puff puff!

The thin purple-clothed young man heard Long Hao's angry shouts, and pushed the bamboos inserted in Long Hao's body again, and for a while, in this leafy forest, there were screams again and again.

"Although this kid's soul energy is not much, it is very pure! What a harvest today! Alright, it's time to clean up that five-soul kid! The strong purple-clothed young man muttered, although this move offended many academies and forces in the outside world.

But he had never been afraid of the top strength in those soul realms, and even if all the academies and forces in the outside world were combined, they might not dare to hit the head of the Heavenly Mantra Hall.

"And what about this kid?" The thin purple-clothed young man looked at Yun Luo, who only showed one head, and said in a deep voice.

"Kill it, he'll hand it over to you, you're still the same as ever, bloodthirsty!" The strong purple-clothed young man waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, the thin purple-clothed young man did not refute, his right arm shook, and a sharp bamboo slipped into his palm, and Long Hao on the side saw this, clenched his teeth, endured the severe pain, broke free from the bamboo nailed to his body, and rolled down in the rain-soaked mud.

"The dying throes of the ants, I want to see if you can stop me!" The thin purple-clothed young man glanced at Long Hao with disdain and sneered.

Immediately, his toes tapped the ground and swept towards Yun Luo, bringing a whining sound of breaking the wind, however, Long Hao was not slow, he endured the sharp pain in his legs, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and his body also shot towards Yun Luo suddenly.

"Long Hao, run away! Leave me alone! When people die, they have no dreams, didn't you tell me that you want to be the strongest cultivator on the Cangyue Continent! Yun Luo's dark eyes looked at Long Hao, who had a gloomy face and was rushing towards him, and shouted.

However, Long Hao didn't seem to hear Yun Luo's words, so he just continued to rush towards Yun Luo, blocking the oncoming sharp bamboo for Yun Luo.

Burst!

Warm blood splattered on Yun Luo's slightly immature face, and the sharp bamboo directly pierced Long Hao's abdomen and stabbed out of his back.

"Long Hao, you are a fool, you big fool, crazy!" Yun Luo stared at the blood-red bamboo with a dull expression, and shouted.

"Put... Don't worry, before I become the strongest cultivator on the Cangyue Continent, I... I'm not going to fall! Long Hao's voice trembled and said, "Besides, Brother Luo, you... It's my dream! ”

When Yun Luo heard this, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his face became more and more gloomy, again, again, again! It's this feeling of powerlessness again! Why has he become very strong, but he still can't protect the people around him, maybe, he shouldn't have become stronger!

"Brother Luo! You must be thinking right now, for... Why can't you protect yourself even though you've become stronger... The people around you. Long Hao's voice said intermittently: "That's because you're still too weak!" Not strong enough! ”

"Two years ago, when you didn't have soul power, I laughed at you, do you know what you told me?" Long Hao endured the sharp pain in his abdomen and shouted, "You say! Little trash! You repeat! I'm going to beat you up! All I know! Hard work doesn't always work out! But if you don't work hard, you won't succeed! I have a talent that no one else has! That's effort! What about geniuses! I'm a hard-working genius! ”

Burst!

The thin purple-clothed young man showed a slightly impatient look on his face, and the bamboo in his palm pushed it in again, twisting around Long Hao's abdomen.

"Ahh And then... And then the two of us had a fight, and it's kind of ironic to say, that one made the two of us brothers, and look at you now! Long Hao said bitterly: "I only tell you one word, work hard!" You can't fail! It's just not worked out yet! ”

"One world, two brothers, from now on, the blessings will be shared and the difficulties will be shared, no one will laugh at me for being crazy! I'm on my own! Long Hao shouted, reciting the oath between him and Yun Luo.

The cold raindrops kept falling on Yun Luo's slightly immature face, and at this time, Yun Luo's head had gradually lowered, and his face became more and more terrifying.

"Yo he, brotherly love! Then send you two brothers on the road together! The thin purple-clothed young man snorted coldly, and immediately pulled out the sharp bamboo from Long Hao's abdomen, and the cold rain quickly washed away the blood stains of the bamboo.

After the sharp bamboo was pulled out, Long Hao suddenly fell to his knees, groaning in pain.

"In... Before I became the strongest cultivator on the Cangyue Continent, I... I will never fall, and I will risk my life to protect my dreams! Bet on the name of the Yunluo brothers! Long Hao stood up with trembling knees, and said bitterly: "I... I must not fall! Because... Because I'm Long Hao! ”

At this time, Long Hao's eyes had all turned into white, and a terrifying black line slowly emerged from the center of his eyes, outside the black dots, two black rings surrounded it, and on the innermost black ring, eight terrifying black beads also slowly emerged.

"Yellow Sky Ghost Pupil Eyes!"

When the two spell masters saw the strange pattern in Long Hao's eyes, they all lost their voices, ghosts, but they were the natural nemesis of their spell masters!

The other side of Xuandu, shine out of the yellow sky!

Seeing this, Yun Luo's look of horror instantly covered his slightly immature face, and now Long Hao not only entered the state of a ghost that frightened countless cultivators, but also opened the legendary Yellow Sky Ghost Pupil!

I don't know how tough it will be, so let's wait and see!

Long Hao looked at the two sorcerers who slowly retreated with a flat expression, and at a certain moment, he saw his figure leaning forward slightly, leaving a thick shadow, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the strong purple-clothed young man.

"Drink!" The loud shout resounded, and Long Hao's right fist directly hit the purple-clothed young man's face, and the blood splattered, because its strength was too strong, it directly pierced the purple-clothed young man's head.

"Next, let you see the horror of the Yellow Sky Ghost Pupil Eyes!" After pulling his right fist out of the brains of the purple-clothed young man who had died, Long Hao looked at the thin purple-clothed young man indifferently and muttered, his voice full of death.

"If you kill me, the Heavenly Curse Hall won't let you go, just..."

"I, the ghost man Long Hao, declare war on the Heavenly Curse Hall here!"

(It's really hard to work two more times a day, Xiaomeng is only fourteen years old, and his brain capacity is not enough.)

It's better to break out every other day, and if you're in a good state, you may have three more!

Long Hao: So I'm so powerful!

Shuai Meng: Haha, thank me yet!

Long Hao: I don't, I don't, no, no, no!

Shuai Meng: Hey, I'll let you believe it or not.

Long Hao: I am the aura of the sub-protagonist and will not die.

Shuai Meng: That's... We'll see...

Yan Yuxuan: It's not my part yet.

Shuai Meng: When the time comes, Yun Luo will personally go to the Heavenly Mantra Hall to find you.

Yan Yuxuan: Blushing...

Shuai Meng: I will too.

Yan Yuxuan: Her face is gloomy... ）