The three of them turned around and went upstairs, and the blood clan youth and Wang Hao walked all the way, asking in a low voice, "Do you know what Lord Marquis has been lacking the most recently?" ”

Wang Hao smiled, "I don't know, maybe it's our filial piety?" ”

"You're right, a lot of bloodlines have recently entered the marquis's bedchamber and never come out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Do you still want to go? Just for a little filial piety? The young man of the Blood Clan said again.

Wang Hao nodded silently, which can be regarded as a promise.

Speaking of the secrets of the blood clan, Wang Hao still knows a little.

He vaguely remembered that James, the gambling king of Denver, had told him a rumor - the world gambling king Yiming had resurrected a blood true ancestor with some magical spell more than ten years ago.

However, what Wang Yiming's real intentions are, Wang Hao is still unclear.

Instead, Wang Hao couldn't help asking, "I don't know what Lord Marquis has been lacking recently, but I do want to know what Lord True Ancestor is missing." ”

"Shh......h

When the young man of the blood clan heard Wang Hao's words, he couldn't help frowning, "Why are you inquiring about this?" You don't have a head! ”

"Oh? Why, I'm also a member of the Bloodline, why can't I ask? ”

Wang Hao said, continue to walk forward, they have reached the top floor of the blood castle, if you look up, you can see the rough ceiling, hanging hundreds of bats, at the moment on the ceiling of the top of the building upside down, faintly, in the silence it seems that you can still hear bursts of squirming breathing.

"It's here! Go in yourselves, and don't say that I brought you here. The young man of the blood clan said angrily, "I don't work hard to improve my strength, but I always want to ask this and that, can I see Lord Zhenzu, can he help you improve your strength?" ”

Wang Hao smiled, not caring about the words of the young man of the blood clan, and instead asked very sincerely, "Has it really arrived?" ”

"......Shh

The young man of the Blood Clan seemed to be very excited, and after snorting a nasal sound, he immediately left the place.

Looking at the young man of the blood clan who was drifting away, the corners of Wang Hao's mouth gradually showed a hint of intoxication, and he whispered to Liu Yunfei, "We can act, right?" ”

"Well, it's nice to be secluded here!"

Liu Yunfei said, unconcealed joy.

"I think so too." Wang Hao said and opened the door in front of him.

The old heavy wooden door shook slowly, and was slowly opened by Wang Hao.

What appeared in front of the two of them was a gray-black iron door, Wang Hao couldn't help but look at Liu Yunfei, with some doubts in his eyes.

"How? Why is there still a door? Liu Yunfei said.

Wang Hao was patient, walked to the iron gate, and pulled it hard.

Immediately afterwards, what appeared in front of Wang Hao was a big coffin, the coffin was standing upright, and this iron door was the coffin lid!

"Shhh

Wang Hao and Liu Yunfei couldn't help but hold their breath, and Wang Hao immediately made a silent gesture.

They never thought that in this weird blood castle, the biggest boss turned out to be a thousand-year-old zongzi, no, maybe it would be more appropriate to call it a thousand-year-old demon......

"Yunfei, is this special mother sleeping? Sleep at night? Wang Hao asked in a very soft voice.

"This thing is the Marquis of the Bloodline?" Wang Hao asked again.

Liu Yunfei was silent, he grew up in the Sevenfold Sect since he was a child, he was well-informed, from his point of view, this guy with a hideous face full of black fangs in front of him was definitely a thousand-year-old demon!

"Wang Shao, your prediction is out of standard, this is an old monster in the late stage of Jindan! If you don't let the brothers besiege it, you won't be able to kill it at all! Liu Yunfei said, stepped on the flying sword, pulled Wang Hao's arm, and said quickly, "Flying sword, break quickly!" ”

Rumble!

Under the impact of Liu Yunfei, the walls of the Blood Clan Castle suddenly shattered, and a large amount of cool breeze poured in from the outside, and Liu Yunfei and Wang Hao also broke through the barrier and rushed towards the brothers in the depths of the dense forest.

"Whew"......

At the same time that Wang Hao and the others regained their freedom, the roar of monsters also sounded in the Blood Clan Castle.

"Someone's barging in! Hurry up and report to the Marquis! ”

"Lord Marquis!"

"Ahh......h

At the same time, there were terrible screams from inside the Blood Clan's castle.

A large number of nocturnal bats flew out of the vampire castle, apparently frightened.

In the dense forest outside the castle, Chen Fa and Long Qi were shocked when they saw it.

"Wang Shao, he is doing it alone?"

"It's too fierce, isn't it?"

Everyone listened to the terrible screams that kept coming from the castle, and they didn't feel a little hairy.

"Wang Shao is mighty!" "Wang Shao did a beautiful job!"

Someone else said, "I'll just say, let's go out of the horse less, and we can solve it alone." ”

Just when everyone couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, Wang Hao and Liu Yunfei stepped on the flying sword and appeared above the dense forest.

"Everyone quickly gathered, Ma, I met the old monster in the late stage of Jindan!"

Liu Yunfei said, operating the power of the pseudo-god mansion in his body, at this moment, all the divine power in his body was transformed into the power of the true yuan, and he saw that the flying sword under his feet rose against the storm, and instantly turned into a huge flying sword more than twenty meters long.

"Flying sword, get up!" Liu Yunfei shouted.

At this time, everyone vaguely saw Liu Yunfei and Wang Hao behind them, closely followed by a monster that flew up from the castle.

Human, but not human! Like a ghost, but much more hideous than a ghost!

At the same moment, Wang Hao slammed into Liu Yunfei's flying sword, and then bounced into the air.

I saw Wang Hao running the ruin divine power in his body, a large amount of fire energy gathered in front of him, and the huge fireball visible to the naked eye, like the size of a giant stage, with a diameter of about twenty meters, was suspended high above Wang Hao's head, at this moment, Wang Hao suddenly pushed the huge fireball with both hands, and shouted loudly, "Ruin divine power, fire energy, explosion!" ”

"Bang!"

A large amount of flames slammed into the thousand-year-old demon not far in front of Wang Hao, and Liu Yunfei's flying sword also bombarded it with awe-inspiring momentum after the storm rose.

"Boom!"

"Gong!"

The flying sword was knocked away by the thousand-year-old demon, drawing an arc in mid-air, and gradually disappeared into the night sky in the distance.

And the fireball condensed by Wang Hao was also scattered into Dao flames at the same moment, escaping and floating down from the air.

"It's done!"

Below the mid-air, there are more than 300 of Wang Hao's subordinates, each of whom is running the pseudo-god mansion at this moment, mobilizing divine power and demon divine power, forming various colors of neon-like energy, and with majestic momentum, it suddenly bombarded the thousand-year-old demon in the sky.

"簌簌, 箜箜......"

The sound of Dao energy breaking through the sky was constantly heard, the number was so large and the power was enough, even if there was a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, I am afraid that he would inevitably be seriously injured.

However, what they are facing is a thousand-year-old demon, this is a real demon, although because of the difference in time and space, this demon does not have divine power, nor does it have demon divine power, but he has an extremely terrifying power in the present world - equivalent to the power of cultivating immortals - demon power!

"Boom!"

A large amount of energy was bounced away by the demon power shot out by the thousand-year-old demon, and then, it turned into a meteor and fell like raindrops.

In the dense forest, on the earth, a large number of demonic sparks suddenly appeared!

Wang Hao raised his eyes and looked at the thousand-year-old demon, and his heart was burning.

"My darling, strike, strike!"

Wang Hao tried hard to beat his chest, but his heart seemed to be asleep, and he didn't have the slightest intention at all.

At this time, Wang Hao was already anxious, but his precious heart would not listen to him, because, to be exact, this thing does not belong to him!