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The white-bearded old man cast the "Heavenly Remnant Divine Foot" and stepped down, stepping on the ground through a big hole. The dust cleared, and the woman in red was nowhere to be seen.

Lu Hao looked at it for a while and asked, "Who is this old man?" ”

Xiao Feiyang said: "The Seven Saints of the Demon Gate, the Heavenly Remnant Old Monster, and the unique stunt Heavenly Remnant Divine Feet." This magic power is profound, both good and evil, in the battle of the Dao Demon, by the sword god Xu Baifeng, a sword pierced the body. ”

"After that, the old monster came out of the world, and it was strange that he would come here."

Lu Hao was silent, this silkworm old monster is the Seven Saints of the Demon Gate, and his mana is naturally supernatural. At this moment, he was worried about the woman in red.

I don't know why, Lu Hao felt an inexplicable sense of closeness with the woman in red.

The white-bearded old man laughed and said, "The old man's feet are enough to level a high mountain, and this little girl doll may have turned into meat puree." ”

A group of Demon Sect disciples on the ground shouted in unison: "Old Ancestor is powerful, invincible in the world!" ”

"Sword God Xu Baifeng! The old man's crippled feet have been cultivated to the Mahayana realm, and he has the ability to compete with the old man again. The Celestial Remnant Monster laughed and retracted the huge Celestial Remnant Foot.

Lu Hao was amazed, when the stump foot stretched out that day, it was the size of a basketball court, but after it was retracted, it was only the size of a baby's legs and feet.

Lu Hao took a closer look and found that a huge footprint appeared on the ground, sinking deep into the dirt. The woman in red disappeared without a trace, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

"Where did the little girl doll hide?" The old monster glanced at it, but he didn't find the figure of the woman in red, and was quite surprised.

"When the mourning family is coming, you and other subjects will not kneel down quickly." A gloomy voice came from the sky, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Lu Hao raised his eyes and found that the woman in red stepped on the void and stood with her hands in her hands, giving people a sense of arrogance that defied the world.

The skeleton dog stood beside her, barking wildly.

"Little girl, you're my dish." The Heavenly Remnant Old Monster's right hand suddenly became hundreds of times larger, and he grabbed the woman in red into his hand.

"Little girl, the old man wants to pinch you into ashes." The old monster shook it hard for a while, and when he opened his hand, he saw that there was nothing inside.

The old monster was deeply frightened, why did she suddenly disappear when she was clearly caught in her hands just now.

"Your subjects dare to be disrespectful to the mourning family, and they deserve death." The woman in red appeared out of thin air and grabbed the monster's head.

The Heavenly Remnant Old Monster let out a scream, and its entire body was devoured. When everyone below saw such a horrifying scene, they were all silent, this woman in red was too domineering, and she reached out and devoured the old monster.

Lu Hao opened his mouth wide, and couldn't make a sound, this kind of method is simply against the sky, and the old monster is also the Seven Saints of the Demon Gate, and he doesn't even have a chance to resist.

The woman in red stood proudly in the void, her eyes were like ice, and everyone was terrified.

"It's been 5,000 years, and the mourning family has finally waited for this day." She glanced at her body and saw that the sword was in her chest, which was particularly ugly.

She reached out and drew her sword, and a stream of blood poured out.

"What a Longyuan sword, one insertion is five thousand years." The woman in red stared at the sword in her hand, and a vicious hatred welled up in her eyes.

"Gongsun Kang, you are whimsical, you want to use this broken sword to suppress the mourning family forever. Don't you know that the man has already cracked the mystery and is ready for the resurrection of the mourning family. As the words fell, she threw down the sword in her hand.

The sword fell from the sky and thud into the rock.

Lu Hao found the sword inserted into the rock, dangled for a while, and then stood still. The sword was rusty and stained with bright red blood.

A bold man approached and reached out to grab the sword, and suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the man was already in a different place before he could scream.

Lu Hao was deeply shocked, just now it was the cold light emitted from the sword that caused the man's head to move.

Lu Hao pondered for a while and decided to think of a way to take the sword for himself. Now the situation is unknown, wait and see what happens, and when the time is ripe, grab your hands.

The people present, not only Lu Hao had the idea of snatching the sword, but the rest of the people also seemed to have it for themselves, but they were afraid of the strangeness of the sword and did not dare to rush forward to snatch it.

They keep their eyes on the sword, and at every chance they swarm to snatch it.

Lu Hao felt a lot of pressure, snatching the sword to be the enemy of the two factions of Dao and Demon, and at the same time, he had to beware of the woman in red meddling. We have to come up with a foolproof solution.

"Your subjects, why don't you kneel when you see the mourning family?" The woman in red looked down at the people below and exerted mental pressure. Many cultivators who were lowly could not bear the strong pressure and knelt down.

"Hurry up and give me a hand, I'm dying." Xiao Feiyang felt that there was a thousand catties of weight on his body, and his knees did not obey the call, and he knelt down.

"I'm grass, aren't you a scattered immortal, I can't stand this pressure." Lu Hao despised him.

"Actually, I'm not a scattered immortal, or a casual cultivator who has eaten enough and has nothing to do. Give me a hand. Xiao Feiyang was about to cry, kneeling down for a woman was like stabbing him with a knife.

Scattered cultivation and scattered immortals are two different concepts, scattered cultivation is a beginner disciple, while scattered immortals are masters of cultivation.

In order to raise his value, Xiao Feiyang boasted that he was a scattered immortal, but in fact, he had already been recognized by Lu Hao.

Lu Hao stretched out his hand to help him up, and said, "You owe me a favor, how can you pay it back in the future?" ”

"You are my savior, if there is anything in the future, just look for me." Xiao Feiyang patted his chest, feeling very righteous, "It's strange, why don't you have anything?" ”

Lu Hao said: "It's very simple, you are a loose cultivator, I am a scattered immortal, and my mana is higher and deeper than yours, so I'm fine." ”

In fact, he didn't understand what was going on, anyway, he felt that the mental pressure exerted by the woman in red had no effect on him.

Lu Hao looked around and was taken aback, many cultivators couldn't bear the mental pressure and knelt down one after another. At a glance, there was a human kneeling on the ground.

Only those strong people who have cultivated to a high level have not knelt down. But they were pale, and it was clear that they were under a lot of pressure.

The woman in red stood proudly in the void, looking down at the humans below, revealing a faint joy.

"Those who kneel down are the subjects of mourning and are spared death, and those who disobey should be punished."

"What the hell, how did you kneel." Xiao Feiyang was pulled by him and knelt on the ground.

"If you don't want to die, just kneel on the ground honestly." Lu Hao saw that things were not good, and hurriedly knelt down.

With the terrifying strength of the woman in red, with a flick of her fingers, her little life was wiped out. In order to avoid unforeseen circumstances, temporary forbearance is a kind of wisdom.

A manly man must be able to bend and stretch, and not be afraid of hardships and dangers.

"I'm a male god, how can I kneel for a woman." Xiao Feiyang's face was bitter, and he felt uncomfortable.

The woman in red said coldly: "Give you another chance, kneel, you can avoid death, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness." ”

Jiuhua Zhenren stood up and snorted coldly: "Demon girl, Hugh is rampant, look at my magic weapon." When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and offered a big gourd.

The red light of the big gourd of Qiankun Ruyi shone brightly, and it suddenly became dozens of times larger, and a powerful suction force rushed out and rolled towards the woman in red.

The woman in red stood still, stretched out her hand and pointed, and the big gourd of Qiankun Ruyi lost control and flew into her hand.

"My gourd." Jiuhua Zhenren's face changed greatly, and his treasure gourd was snatched away by her, which was a great shame.

"The gourd baby produced by the purple fairy vine is not your use. Let the mourners teach you. The woman in red held a big gourd in her hand and recited a few words, and a suction force gushed out from the mouth of the gourd, sucking Jiuhua Zhenren in.

Lu Hao was stunned, Jiuhua Zhenren was one of the ten immortals of the Dao Sect, and he was actually absorbed by his magic weapon.

"For the sake of the Zihua Immortals, the mourning family spared your life. Go ahead. The woman in red waved her hand and threw the big gourd out of the Qiankun Ruyi gourd.

The big red gourd streaked a bright light in the sky and flew into the deep mountains.

"Da Luo Descending Demon Stick!" A shout resounded through the sky, and I saw a big iron rod falling from the sky and instantly smashing into the woman in red.

The big iron rod is about 100 meters long and as thick as dozens of people hugging each other. This stick smashed down like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Lu Hao raised his eyes and saw a big black man standing on top of the void, holding a big iron rod, majestic and majestic. The big iron rod pierced through the clouds and pressed down.

The woman in red was like a baby in front of the big iron bar, weak and pitiful.

Xiao Feiyang was shocked: "This big black man is one of the Seven Saints of the Demon Gate, his name is the Stick Demon, and the iron rod in his hand is made of ancient divine iron, which can become bigger and smaller, and the power is infinite. ”

"This iron rod is called the Da Luo Demon Stick, weighing 18,000 catties, smashed down with a stick, there is a thunderous power, even the mountains will collapse. This beauty in red is in danger. ”

"Don't worry, she'll be fine." Lu Hao has seen the woman's anti-heaven methods, although this big Luo demon stick has the power of ten thousand jun, but it can't help her.

Da Luo descended the magic stick and pressed down, producing a super storm, and above the earth, sand and rocks flew and dust flew up.

Lu Hao took a closer look and found that the woman in red reached out and caught the Da Luo Demon Stick. With just one hand, she lifted a large iron rod weighing 18,000 catties.

This terrifying power is rare in the world and shocks the world.

"This iron rod is far worse than the fourth brother's Dingtian God Needle Iron." The woman in red flicked her fingers and knocked the big Luo Demon Stick away.

The stick demon let out a scream and flew off into the distance. The big iron rod flew into the sky and fell, making an earth-shattering sound.

Lu Hao found that the mental pressure was gone, so he stood up.

Because the woman in red had to fight against the Da Luo Demon Stick, the mental pressure was temporarily eliminated. Many cultivators who were kneeling on the ground stood up one after another, feeling very ashamed.

"Enchantress, don't be rampant." A middle-aged man in a gossip robe flew into the sky to confront her.

Lu Hao recognized this person, he was Yuan Dingtian, the head of the Maoshan faction, one of the ten immortals of the Daomen, with high mana, and rarely met opponents.

Yuan Dingtian held a starry chain in his hand, recited a mantra, and the Jiuyao Star Lock flew into the sky, turning into a giant dragon and binding the woman in red.

"Demon girl, let's catch it." Yuan Dingtian's face was grim, and he controlled the Nine Yao Star Lock and restrained the woman in red.

"This kind of chain also wants to trap the mourning family, delusional." A red glow flashed in the eyes of the woman in red, and then a strange phenomenon occurred.

The Nine Yao Star Lock flashed and tied Yuan Dingtian up.

"What's going on, your eyes ......" Yuan Dingtian was shocked, and was actually tied up by his magic weapon.

"Disobedient subjects will be punished." The woman in red stretched out her hand and pointed, and Yuan Dingtian fell from the sky and plunged into the ruins.

The disciples of the Maoshan faction saw that the head of the sect had suffered a crushing defeat and hurriedly ran over to rescue him.

The dark clouds dispersed, and a bright moon hung in the sky.

Lu Hao looked up and found that the moon was big and round tonight, brilliant and amazingly beautiful. It's strange, isn't the blood moon in the sky tonight, why hasn't the moon changed?