The blood in the main hall was pouring into the river, and the dragon-blooded warriors were getting closer and closer, and all the people and horses fell down one by one.

At the end of the main hall, Hong Yuan stood still, did not panic, did not rush up to block the dragon blood warriors, and watched the fierce battle between Zhao Xuemin and Chu Tuhan. The methods of these two first-class masters are all wonderful, allowing Hong Yuan to see what is the real supernatural power.

Chu Tuhan only attacked but could not defend, his attacks were swift, and every blow swallowed mountains and rivers, as if there were 100,000 troops in front of him who could not stop his impact; wearing a cyan robe, riding a huge green dragon under his crotch, like a cyan lightning, the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

Zhao Xuemin overcame rigidity with softness, and her body was elegant, like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife, avoiding Chu Tuhan's savage collision again and again. Under Chu Tuhan's onslaught, she was in danger and didn't seem to have any power to fight back, but her sound attack and body technique were all cultivated to the extreme, and she seemed to be weak but secretly left a back move.

The snowflakes floating in the air did not seem to be in any danger, but they could be turned into terrifying ice blades at any time, and the strength of Chu Tuhan and the green dragon under his crotch should also be cautious. It is still a trivial matter for the body to be cut by a snowflake ice blade with a few blood marks, and it is terrifying to accidentally be drilled into the wound by the snowflake or swallowed directly into the stomach.

When people were panicking, Hong Yuan was watching the battle intently, especially Zhao Xuemin's elegant figure, which made him a little distracted for a while. Among the masters in the world, there are many people who are good at body and footwork, the spirit ape step of the Liu family, and the butterfly step of Du Dwarf are extraordinary, but they are not in the stream compared with Zhao Xuemin's flying snow step.

Under Chu Tuhan's onslaught, Zhao Xuemin was like a legendary soul dancer, every step was just right; if he walked an inch, he would be swept by the tail of the green dragon, and if he walked an inch less, he would be stabbed by the spear in Chu Tuhan's hand.

Slowly, as there were more and more snowflakes in the air, Zhao Xuemin, who was wearing a white robe, seemed to have turned into a snowflake. Black hair and white clothes, hair was very black, every one of them was black and shiny, and the skin was very white, as white as the white robe on his body, spotlessly clean, without a single blemish. Women dressed as men have such a style, people can't help but wonder what kind of style it will be when she takes off the crown on her head and resumes women's clothes.

"Hong Yuan, Brother Hong Yuan, what should we do now?"

Ye Tiangao's call made Hong Yuan come back to his senses.

Most of the Ye family disciples who were originally clustered around Ye Tiangao were gone, and under the strangulation of the dragon blood warriors, they would die as many as they rushed up. Ye Tiangao was covered in blood, his injuries were worse than expected, and his face was getting pale and weaker. The entourage guarding him also turned pale one by one, unprecedentedly helpless and frightened, and everyone's eyes fell on Hong Yuan.

Once upon a time, Hong Yuan was just an ordinary little handyman in the Ye family's compound, walking on the streets and alleys, no one would look at him more, and even bullied him a few times intentionally or unintentionally. Now, Hong Yuan has become the only support for the Ye family's disciples. Looking at Hong Yuan's huge Dharma body that was more than three meters tall with three sides and six arms, there was deep anticipation in people's eyes, and there was also a fear that could not be concealed.

The current Hong Yuan made the elites of the family who had no one in their eyes in the past feel afraid, and they understood that Hong Yuan was no longer the Hong Yuan of the past.

Hong Yuan glanced at the dragon blood warriors who were getting closer and closer, and said in a deep voice: "Go, seize the last chance to escape." ”

"The question is, how do we get out? Is it possible for us to get out?"

Ye Tiangao's heart was bitter, and he regretted that he hadn't listened to Hong Yuan's advice from the beginning, otherwise, he wouldn't be as difficult and passive as he is now. If all the disciples of the family died here, he would not be able to forgive himself even if he died.

"If you don't give it a try, how do you know if you can?"

Hong Yuan stood up, his eyes were firm, and in the dantian, the Yuan Shen with three sides and six arms suddenly opened his eyes, pinched the mysterious magic in his hand, and the power fluctuations in his body continued to rise. However, just when people thought that Hong Yuan was going to rush forward and lead the people to forcibly kill a bloody path, Hong Yuan suddenly turned sideways and slammed into the wall not far away with all his might.

The violent impact made the entire hall shake, and Hong Yuan's strength was dazzling. But soon, people were gloomy.

Under the impact of Hong Yuan, the wall shook, but there was not a single crack in it, like a thick iron plate that was invulnerable. The dragon blood warriors were getting closer and closer, and one by one the bloodthirsty and crazy killing red eyes, the masters of the Divine Soul Realm rushed forward and died, and they were divided into corpses by random knives as soon as they looked at each other. Zhao Xuemin is very powerful, but under Chu Tuhan's onslaught, he can't protect himself, and he can't help people get out of trouble.

Together with Ye Tiangao, everyone was desperate and couldn't see a little hope.

"Ho!"

Hong Yuan took a few steps back, slammed into it again with a loud cry, and when his body was about to hit the wall, he slashed with all his might, and the blood-red vampire scythe pierced deep into the wall. As soon as he kicked hard, a large hole appeared in the wall.

"Let's go!"

Hong Yuan gasped heavily, his voice was a little hoarse, "Young Master, go quickly, don't come back!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Tiangao hurriedly stood up with the support of his entourage, and he had already drilled out of the cave and suddenly turned to look at Hong Yuan, "Brother Hong Yuan, what about you?"

If I can't go back, my aunt Liu Ruyan will ask the eldest young master to take care of me in the future. Hong Yuan crossed the knife in front of his chest, standing next to the hole and breaking back.

"Hong Yuan......" Ye Tiangao's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

"Young Master, you are the future head of the Ye family, the destined overlord of the party, in my eyes, you have always been a good man, when did you become such a mother-in-law? Hurry up, don't let me look down on you!" Hong Yuan clenched the blood-sucking scythe hard, and the dragon-blooded warriors had already seen the situation here, and rushed over in a frenzy. People from other families and explorers also spotted the exit and rushed to flee for their lives.

"Hong Yuan, my good brother, you must come back alive!"

Ye Tiangao turned around ruthlessly, and ran for his life surrounded by his entourage.

As the eldest young master of the Ye family, Ye Tiangao has always been arrogant, and among the thousands of young disciples of the younger generation of the Ye family, there was only one person he admired, Ye Mantang. Now, there is one more Hong Yuan, and even the weight of Hong Yuan in his heart is far above Ye Mantang. It's not because of Hong Yuan's strong cultivation, but because of his affection. At the moment of life and death, he struggled to open up a way of life but left the broken queen alone, covering his escape, which I am afraid that Ye Mantang will not be able to do!

"Let's go, let's go!"

"Wait for me, pull me, wait for me ......"

People rushed in to escape through the holes. Some people walked too quickly, or they were too nervous, and they accidentally fell to the ground and could not get up again, while others were noticeably slower and were caught up by the fierce dragon-blooded warriors, and their heads fell to the ground with their knives in their hands.

"Come on, the dog mongrels of the Hualong Empire, all come up!"

Hong Yuan stabbed horizontally in front of his chest, facing the menacing dragon blood warrior, not only did his face not change, but his fighting spirit was surging, and he raised his head and let out a long roar to vent the fighting intent in his heart.

The Butterfly King, the Three-Tailed Fox and the Big Fat Cat, who were on guard outside the main hall, quickly rushed over, and the Blood Bat King, who stayed on the ground to respond, also heard Hong Yuan's howling from a distance, and suddenly gathered his wings and swooped down from the sky, plunging into the dry well. Behind him, 100,000 vampire bats followed in a mighty stream, pouring into the underground tomb like a tide.

For the people, the expedition is over, and the ability to escape and pick up a life is the smoke of the ancestral grave;

For Hong Yuan, the operation has just begun.