Zhuo Aoran slowly turned his head, into his eyes, is an extremely old face, between the eyebrows has already smoothed the original sharpness, this person is like an old man everywhere on the country road, no, maybe he is more aged than them, but, when he met the old man's old eyes full of tears, Zhuo Aoran's body trembled even more, he suddenly stretched out his hands, and suddenly grabbed the old man's shoulders, almost unbelievably lost his voice: "You are the seventh?"

A blood bat slowly rose from the back of the seventh uncle, the blood-headed bat, in the world of martial arts, is there a better proof than this?

Zhuo Aoran's face was uncontrollably apologetic and surprised: "Old Seven, what do you look like?" and ...... Your strength!?"

The seventh uncle smiled slightly, but pushed Zhuo Tianfan closer to Zhuo Aoran: "Master, let's take a look at your child first." Zhuo Tianfan has grown into a super powerhouse who can shake the Martial Spirit Palace, master, you have a successor. ”

Zhuo Aoran's eyes fell on Zhuo Tianfan, he suddenly smiled, looked at the emotional kid, and said, "What, don't you have the urge to hug me when you see my father?"

Rumble.

A body rushed over directly, hearing such words, Zhuo Tianfan's heart that had been silent for a long time seemed to have received the strongest impact, and the whole person fell into Zhuo Aoran's arms without hesitation, enjoying the first father-son relationship in the two lives, and said movingly: "Dad!"

"Hahaha, I'm so proud of my son, what more can I ask for!"

Zhuo Aoran's laughter was like a gust of wind, which instantly spread throughout the entire region, but the majestic aura startled Uncle Seven, Zhuo Aoran was a genius, twenty years ago, he was already a super master in his own right, and twenty years later, this strong man who had been sealed for twenty years, would he stop making progress because he was sealed?

Looking at the two people who were close to each other and had eight or nine points of similarity in appearance, their equally majestic bodies fell into the air, and their handsome and good-looking faces seemed to be able to take away the brilliance of the sun, Uncle Seven suddenly felt an indescribable feeling:

Such a father and son join forces, Wuhun Palace, can they still stop it?

Zhuo Aoran slowly stretched out his hand, his appearance was very calm, he smiled slightly, and between raising his hand, a bright blue light fell on the office of the Martial Spirit Hall not far away, and in the light, the mountain where the office was located was completely moved to the ground, and Zhuo Aoran smiled slightly, and his nose wrinkled: "There is an uncomfortable smell there." ”

Sealed for so long, it will only make Zhuo Aoran hate the guys of the Martial Spirit Hall even more.

"Father, there are three guys coming at high speed. Zhuo Tianfan in his arms suddenly raised his head, smiled and looked at Zhuo Aoran, at this moment, he suddenly seemed like an innocent child, it seemed that everything in front of him no longer needed to be afraid, with a father who could withstand all the wind and snow, this would be like a child.

He, at this moment, actually had a feeling of happiness.

But in the next second, Zhuo Tianfan's face finally changed: "It's not three guys, but eight guys, Wuhun Palace, it's really a big deal." ”

But after that, his face really changed, because there, after those eight people, there was an aura that made him extremely uncomfortable, his eyes fell on his father's face at once, only to see that Zhuo Aoran had put away those emotions that had just emerged, but his face was calm, as if he felt Zhuo Tianfan's gaze, he lowered his head and smiled at Zhuo Tianfan, and his strong big hand gently patted his shoulder, indicating that it was okay.

When the figure settled, Zhuo Aoran's eyes remained unchanged, and he smiled: "King Tianwu, long time no see." ”

It seemed that he had already felt Zhuo Aoran's aura, and the Heavenly Martial King did not show surprise, but opened his hand and threw out the coarse cloth sack behind him, and a soft voice came from inside: "Hmm." ”

The voice was very pleasant, it was a woman's voice.

"Smack. ”

King Tianwu snapped his fingers lightly, and a white light immediately appeared at the sealing place of the bag, and the burlap bag shattered all of a sudden, revealing a woman in a fallen city, the sun was too great, and the woman couldn't even open her eyes at once, but Zhuo Tianfan and Seventh Uncle almost said in unison: "Silver fir!"

Yes, in the bag, the woman with gorgeous clothes and a delicate face, but there are many more embarrassed and tired expressions in her expression, who is not Zhuo Yinshan?

King Tianwu smiled and said, "Zhuo Tianfan, hahaha, you are really the kid who has attracted my eyes the most over the years, except for your father and that Xiaoyaoyun." No, if you count your age, you kid should be the number one kid among my enemies. You seem to have been born with a cockroach-like strong luck, you can't die no matter how you fight, and you bounce back every time. I just don't know, if your relatives fall into my hands, what will you do?"

The corners of Zhuo Tianfan's mouth couldn't help but drink two words: "Despicable." ”

The Heavenly Martial King didn't seem to hear what he said, because his expression didn't change at all from beginning to end, and in the end, he drifted his gaze leisurely to Zhuo Aoran, from beginning to end, Zhuo Aoran's expression didn't change at all, and the Heavenly Martial King smiled and said: "Sealed for twenty years, haha, I can't imagine that I have personally cultivated a person who is enough to really threaten my life." ”

Zhuo Aoran also laughed at him: "Once upon a time, I was still so young and vigorous, if you hadn't sealed me in this ghost place, I could have absorbed the aura of the divine soldiers every day in the first ten years to hone my mind, plus in the next few years, I expelled these aura every day, and I relaxed to a certain extent, yes, in the twenty years here, the harvest may be far greater than the two hundred years I have been practicing alone." ”

His gaze turned leisurely: "It's just that even if I can fight the invincible opponents all over the world, if I lose Xue Yan, what is the meaning of the world to me?"

The Heavenly Martial King suddenly showed an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and whispered: "Even if I fight all over the world invincible, if I lose Xue Yan, what is the meaning of the world to me?"

He suddenly laughed out loud, and ran over like this, holding Zhuo Aoran in his arms, his eyes were instantly filled with hot tears, and Zhuo Aoran's big hand also gently patted the back of the Heavenly Martial King.

They look like rivals who have been fighting for many years, but they look like the most affectionate confidants and brothers.

After a long time, the two finally separated, and the Heavenly Martial King retreated back to the same place again, and suddenly said softly: "Xue Yan has not wanted to forget you all these years, if it can bring her happiness, I am willing to let her go." ”

Zhuo Aoran smiled and looked at the super strong man who stood opposite, he was extremely lazy back then, but once he fought like a god-like opponent, that kind of panicked powerlessness even if he felt powerless even when he was famous, Zhuo Aoran couldn't give birth to too much hatred, yes, even if the Heavenly Martial King completely destroyed his happiness, but this man, he was still so persistent, and he was so righteous and bright.

Zhuo Aoran's gaze retracted, and suddenly fell on the face of the charming woman on the ground, a wisp of wind blew the woman's long hair, just revealing her flower-like smile, Zhuo Aoran's face gradually reduced the coldness, but with a trace of gentleness, gently squatted down, and helped the woman up: "This girl is almost exactly the same as Xueyan back then." ”

Then, he sighed as if he was pity: "Blood Bat Huo Xiaoyao, I wouldn't have done this kind of thing back then." It seems that I still underestimate your feelings for my Zhuo family. ”

In the frightened eyes of the seventh uncle, his head had been lowered, and he bowed to the seventh uncle three times with his head at an extremely fast speed, and when Zhuo Aoran was just about to stand up, beside him, another figure also fell to the ground at once, and knocked three times to the seventh uncle, Zhuo Tianfan smiled and said to Zhuo Aoran: "Dad, the virtue of the seventh uncle is indeed well deserved." ”

Uncle Seven's eyes rolled out of layers of heat, how could he not hear the importance of Zhuo Aoran's words, Zhuo Yinshan on the ground, her appearance can be said to be very different from Xueyan, but Zhuo Aoran said that they are exactly the same, this is the temperament between them, of course, with Zhuo Aoran's wisdom, just observing the similarities between them, he has already guessed Zhuo Yinshan's identity, how can he not know that he was arrogant and arrogant back then, and he would kidnap a baby?

What if you meet such a master, even if you let yourself be crushed?

tremblingly helped up the father and son of the Zhuo family, the seventh uncle was already in tears, and he couldn't say a word of excitement.

Zhuo Aoran gently put his hand on the seventh uncle's shoulder, opened his hand and sent Zhuo Yinshan to Zhuo Tianfan's arms, Zhuo Yinshan only trembled a few times, felt the familiar feeling, immediately opened his eyes, rolled out tears, and said in a condensed voice: "Brother?"

"Hmm. Zhuo Tianfan suddenly found that his voice trembled at this moment.

Zhuo Aoran's voice floated in: "Heavenly Martial King, I'll go back with you." Since you brought this little girl and Xue Yan is still alive, it seems that I have no choice but to go back with you. ”

The Heavenly Martial King laughed: "You are really still the same." The strength has increased so much, but the temperament has not changed much. Let's go. ”

Zhuo Aoran raised his big feet, but when he was leaving, he suddenly turned around, and stretched out his hand suddenly, the light in his big hand flashed, and his feet were kicked out in a row, and his fists and feet seemed to be able to tear apart the space, which was full of explosiveness, but his eyes were staring at Zhuo Tianfan from beginning to end, and in his eyes, Zhuo Tianfan actually understood the meaning very clearly.

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, Tianfan, learn a little. ”

"Poof—"

The corners of Zhuo Tianfan's eyes widened, at this moment, he didn't fully see Zhuo Aoran's way of shooting, but the moment his eyes fell, Zhuo Aoran had already disappeared into the sky with the Heavenly Martial King, and his voice came from afar: "The remaining four miscellaneous pieces, it's no problem to hand them over to you." ”

When the words finally fell, a large amount of blood rolled into the entire space, and then, the shocking smell of blood suddenly diffused throughout the space, even Zhuo Tianfan's face was inevitably soaked with a large amount of blood, and those scattered flesh and blood made Zhuo Yinshan feel like vomiting directly, but Zhuo Tianfan understood Zhuo Aoran's true meaning at this moment.

It's such a seemingly random blow, but it is simply the strongest blow that Zhuo Aoran has realized over the years, twenty years, he has been sealed in that dazed tunnel for a full twenty years, in twenty years, he can't cultivate, but he can only rely on absorbing the ability of holy weapons to maintain life, and at the same time, he also needs to dispel those deadly angers, these years, whether it is mental or strength, Zhuo Aoran has reached a realm that too many people can't reach in this life, even if he is such a seemingly random blow, he instantly killed the four super martial emperors。

That's the real trick of killing!

His killing is not ugly, and it is even full of chic, and there is more art of killing people in it.

Zhuo Tianfan finally understood, even if he could kill those Martial Emperors in seconds now, but if he was now facing Zhuo Aoran, a peak powerhouse like the Heavenly Martial King, how many moves could he take? That kind of strength is not what he can achieve now.

Yes, Zhan Tian passed on too many things to himself, but these things are still as unattainable as the Arabian Nights, just like a college student telling too much theoretical knowledge to a junior high school student, but even if the junior high school student understands all the theories, can he use these theories in practice?

The current Zhuo Tianfan is like a most knowledgeable scholar, but he is a lowliest practitioner. Now Zhuo Tianfan, he may already have enough strength to fight against the most peak powerhouses, but because of the difference in practical combat ability, against those real super powerhouses, now he has no chance of winning at all.

If the opponent is Zhuo Aoran, if the opponent is the Heavenly Martial King, if the opponent is Xiaoyaoyun......

In the Martial Soul Palace, no one knows how many Heavenly Martial Kings there are, after all, the Heavenly Martial King is just a strong man cultivated by the Martial Soul Palace, but how many elders are in the Martial Soul Palace?

Those who cultivated the Heavenly Martial King, could it be that they were weaker than the Heavenly Martial King?

A sentence that scared him enough to scare him came back to his mind—

Wuhun Palace, there is no shortage - God!

The wind was light, and at the end of the sky, the two most powerful figures could no longer be seen, leaving only a large patch of white clouds, floating clouds floating in the sky, Zhuo Tianfan stood there like a nerd, and at this moment, he suddenly laughed loudly, laughing so presumptuously.

"Brother, don't scare me. Zhuo Yinshan suddenly panicked.

Zhuo Tianfan put her cute head into his arms and said softly: "No one can snatch you away from me, sister, I want you to be the safest girl in the world, the happiest and happiest girl!"

The momentum changed suddenly, and his eyes fell on the remaining four guys.

(End of chapter)