What happened? In the courtyard, Yu Wan asked Xiang Jinghong, who looked a little worried.

Jinghong frowned and said: "It's the head of the Sikong family, he took the guards of the Sikong family to the Sang family to take revenge." ”

"Him?" Yu Wan was slightly stunned, if she remembered correctly, the head of the Sikong family was also seriously injured, and his martial arts were completely useless, and he has not been able to recover so far, why did he go to the Sang family to take revenge in such a hurry?

Jing Hong speculated: "He must have felt that the Sang family has lost the Rakshasa King, and so many high-level Shura Kings have died, and their strength is not as good as before, so they must annihilate the Sang family in one fell swoop before the Sang family master refines a new master." ”

Yu Wan nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, the Sang family is insidious and cunning, and it is indeed better to deal with them sooner rather than later." ”

However, the casualties between the Sikong family and the Stygian Mountain were also very heavy, otherwise they would not have stayed in the Chaoyang Hall for a long time to recuperate.

"Does the eldest prince of Sikong know about this?" Yu Wan asked.

Jinghong sighed: "I know, it's that the eldest prince can't persuade the head of the Sikong family, so he sent someone to Chaoyang Hall to report the news, and he himself went with the head of the family." ”

He is a filial piety, it seems that after this battle, the knot between the father and son has also opened a lot, the head of the Sikong family sacrificed his life to save the eldest son, and entrusted the Sikong family to him before he thought he was dying, and no matter how much resentment in Sikong Changfeng's heart disappeared.

Yu Wan was relieved by the father and son's previous suspicions, but she was worried about the next situation of the two, the Sang family stole more than just a secret recipe for refining the Rakshasa King from the Sikong family back then, whether it was a weapon, or even an elixir to improve their strength, I am afraid that they are all the inheritance of the Wu clan, and they are really so easy to deal with with with a strong inheritance?

"What shall I do, ma'am?" Jinghong asked anxiously.

"How long have they been gone?" Yu Wan said.

"I've got half a cup of tea." Jing Hong said.

"Send someone after you, and if you do, say...... It is the meaning of the ancestors, let them stay in place and not act rashly; If you can't catch up...... If you can't catch up, you don't want to put yourself in it. Yu Wan doesn't like fearless sacrifices, and every human life is precious in her eyes.

Jing Hong has never taken his net worth and life as a thing, he is a person from the Underworld, for the sake of the Underworld, he can give up this life without scruples, this is the first time someone has told him to let him live a good life.

Jing Hong wants to say, isn't it right to die for the master? The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them anyway.

He should have seen that this little master was not much different from any master he had ever seen, and there seemed to be no distinction between superior and inferior in her eyes, only fulfilling their functions, perhaps, it was precisely because of this temperament that this small body with no martial arts exuded unspeakable power.

"What's wrong? Anything else? Yu Wan saw that he didn't move, so she asked.

"Ah, no...... It's okay. Jing Hong came back to his senses and arched his hand at Yu Wan, "Then I'll go first." ”

Yu Wan bowed: "Be careful on the road." ”

Jing Hong went non-stop, Yu Wan didn't know that this little disciple's heart turned a thousand times, she thought about the Sikong family master to find the Sang family, and unconsciously came to the door of the secret room.

"Oops." She held her stomach in one hand and patted her head with the other, "How did I forget that Yan Jiuchao was in retreat?" This hour disturbs him......"

Before she could finish speaking, her stomach moved.

A certain junior used the Holy King Weiya to communicate weakly with the old father through the stone gate.

Boom –

The stone door opened.

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao who appeared in front of her in astonishment.

Yan Jiuchao said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Didn't bother you, did you?" Yu Wan has heard that it is best not to disturb easily when people are practicing, otherwise it is easy to go mad.

Yan Jiuchao didn't care and said, "I'm fine, are those little guys making trouble again?" ”

"It's not them, it's the head of the Sikong family." Yu Wan told Yan Jiuchao about his killing of the Sang family, "The head of the Sang family released the blood of the Rakshasa King and got the blood pill of the little Rakshasa again, who knows what tricks he will play, but I am afraid that the head of the Sikong family still underestimates his strength." ”

Yu Wan expected it right, the head of the Sikong family led people to clear the Sang family's action before they were stillborn, the Sang family lost the Rakshasa King, and more than half of the high-level Shura Kings died, but they didn't know what method to use, and they refined the terrible Blood Shura!

The strength of the Shura King coupled with the repairing power of the Blood Rakshasa made this group of masters invincible from the first appearance.

The head of the Sikong family looked at the one-sided situation and his eyes widened in disbelief.

He didn't expect that the Sang family would be able to come up with such a group of masters after being hit hard, this is the end, in order to exterminate the Sang family, he took all the elites of the Sikong family, it seems that today is going to lose all the plates!

The head of the Sang family stood under the towering plaque, glanced at him contemptuously, and said, "Who else should I be presumptuous in the Sang family, it turns out that it is you, just because you also want to exterminate the Sang family?" It's too much to overwhelm! ”

If Sikong Ancestor came, he might still be stunned, but with only a few Shura Kings, what could he do?

Let him guess, why didn't Sikong Ancestor come?

Could it be ...... In order to save the Rakshasa King, he also made himself half dead?

Although the head of the Sang family did not guess the process, he guessed the result, Sikong Ancestor really can't fight in the short term, which is why the Sikong family master made a decision without asking the ancestor to make a decision, as for Yan Jiuchao, he has to stay to guard the Stygian Mountain, and he can't be easily called away.

The head of the Sang family took in the complicated color that flashed on the face of the master of the Sikong family, laughed three times, and said: "Sure enough, you don't have a master in the Styx Mountain, if you don't come today, I won't know this secret, very good, when I kill you, I will go to clear the Sikong family and the Styx Mountain!" ”

What does it mean to take advantage of your illness to kill you, this is it.

Hades Mountain is not so easy to deal with, he is also waiting for the opportunity, and right now, Sikong Ye and the Rakshasa King are both injured, and there is no more favorable time.

The head of the Sikong family was remorseful, he knew that this was the case, he listened to Changfeng, and if he didn't come to the Sang family to die, now it's good, not only may they die, but they will also affect the ancestor.

The head of the Sikong family said to the eldest son: "I'll stop him, Changfeng, you immediately rush back to the Stygian Mountain and escort the ancestors and them to evacuate!" ”

The head of the Sang family sneered: "Don't even think about leaving!" ”

After that, he made a gesture of killing, and the masters of the Sang family swarmed up and surrounded Sikong Changfeng.

"No—" The head of the Sikong family changed color.

Just when the blood cultivators of the Sang family were about to launch a killing move against Sikong Changfeng, a powerful coercion struck not far away, like invisible ripples, all the way to the center of the battlefield, and the blood cultivators of the Sang family couldn't help but pause, just such a kung fu, Sikong Changfeng was rescued by a huge internal force.

"With so many masters beating a fledgling boy, only your Sang family will be so shameless."

Accompanied by a light man's voice, a luan driven by sixteen disciples of the Chaoyang Hall swept over unhurriedly and landed in front of the Sikong family's camp, blocking the Sikong family master and Sikong Changfeng behind him.

Luang is luxurious and exquisite, but even more refined than Luang is the man above Luan.

He is dressed in a dark robe, his posture is as tall as a pine, his face is like jade, and his temperament is like a bamboo, everyone who has seen this scene feels that there is no more handsome and noble man in the world than him, and his whole body exudes an aura of domination over the world.

The head of the Sang family naturally recognized who he was.

Sikong Old Ancestor's little great-grandson-in-law, Yan Jiuchao!

Where did this kid come from?

Why can I practice the longevity of the Sikong family?

What's more, in just a few days, this kid's immortal aura seems to be stronger again.

The bottom of the Sang family's heart instinctively swelled up with a burst of unhappiness, but the most unfortunate thing was not this, but after Yan Jiuchao took away his wide sleeves, he revealed a little guy sitting beside him, not a little rakshasa...... And who?

The head of the Sang family stumbled!

The little rakshasa is no longer alive with the blood pill, how can he still be alive intact?

Could it be...... Did the Rakshasa King dig up his own blood pill for it?

But even then, it shouldn't have recovered so quickly!

Look at its ruddy complexion, where does it look like it has lost a blood pill not long ago?

The little Rakshasa recognized it at the first glance when he saw the head of the Sang family, and it was the big bastard who stunned himself, put him in a cage, and then chased and killed him and the Rakshasa King, and the little Rakshasa bared his teeth fiercely!

The head of the Sang family only felt that he had seen a ghost, this little thing...... How did you survive?!

Yan Jiuchao ignored his surprise, gently dusted off his wide sleeves, found a comfortable posture on the Luan driver, and said lightly to the little Rakshasa Yun: "Your own revenge, you will avenge yourself." Did you see those blood Shuras? Practice with them first, don't pinch them to death all at once. ”

The little rakshasa tugged at the corners of his lips suspiciously, and with a whoosh, he crashed into the blood cultivators!

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