Chapter 150: Ancestor

At the edge of the blood cave, Tianhuo opened one eye, panting and looking at the dried corpse wearing the clothes of Kunlun disciples in the wilderness, and recognized Ximen Xue's corpse with a slight sweep, one eye instantly turned blood red and blood red, and the other eye was even more bloody, although he already knew in his heart that Ximen Xue had fallen, but when he really saw the corpse, he still felt a pain in his heart, and he roared hoarsely at Bo Sai: "You killed him!"

Posei's black robe was gone, revealing his pale face under the black robe and the two fangs at the corners of his mouth, hearing Tianhuo's words, he stretched out his tongue and licked the blood flowing down his face, and said with a hideous face: "You three bastards, Lord Ben has let you go again and again, and you still chase after you so ignorantly, you know them, then I will send you to meet." It's just that he said it very well, but he didn't do it directly, but just stared at the three of Tianhuo viciously.

Tianhuo glanced at the two people behind him, Mu Lingzi's left hand had been broken off at the shoulder, although the bleeding had stopped, but his face was extremely pale, and the remaining right hand was holding Huang Fu Hao, who was already a little confused, although Huang Fu Hao was a little unconscious, seeing Tianhuo, he muttered: "You have to entangle him, he can't do it anymore." Although the voice was small, his tone was still firm, and he closed his eyes and inhaled heavily.

"Yes, today is death, and we can't let him run. Mu Lingzi gritted his teeth and said.

Tianhuo looked back at Pose and sneered: "How is it! Hear it! Either you die or I die!"

A flush flashed on Posei's face in an instant, and he roared and said, "You Tu clan, do you really think I don't dare to kill you!" It's just that what he said was ruthless, his body still didn't move, they had fought several times along the way, if he had just come in, he was absolutely sure that he could fight three with one enemy, but his body was seriously injured by the axe, and he was worried about being entangled by them, and the people behind him chased him, thinking of the axe, he couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing that he didn't even say anything to Lord Ben, Tianhuo knew that he was already angry, so he didn't speak, just stared at him coldly, and at the same time tried his best to run his vitality.

Seeing that the sky was not moving, Pose looked back at the blood hole in the air, the flesh and blood in it were still tumbling, as long as he entered the blood hole, he could escape immediately, but when he passed through the blood hole, he could not use his vitality to protect his body, and he would inevitably become the target of the three of them.

The two sides suddenly stood strangely in this wilderness, staring at each other, and at the same time silently recovering their vitality.

Zhang Yuan sat cross-legged, he hadn't practiced cross-kneeled like this for a long time, the surrounding vitality frantically poured into his body, and the nine-story tower in the sea of knowledge was replenished by the vitality and also turned rapidly, blocking the cold vitality from the Yuan Dan, but this cold vitality was also very tenacious, always surrounding his Yuan Dan and Zhihai.

Shui Lao looked at the continuous change of the black qi on Zhang Yuan's face, and he was extremely worried in his heart, and at the same time, he was also worried about the safety of Tianhuo and the others, and he kept walking around in place with anxiety in his heart.

Suddenly Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, although Shui Lao was walking, his eyes were just paying attention to him, and when he saw his eyes open, he immediately pounced, and saw that the black on his face was slightly lighter, and asked in a trembling voice, "Hall Master, how are you?"

Zhang Yuan shook his head slightly and said, "You take me to chase them." He also thought about them in his heart, and he also knew that they might not be the opponents of that man.

Shui Lao barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Hall Master, you recover first, they will definitely be able to kill that person." ”

Zhang Yuan looked at Shui Lao and said firmly: "Don't say more, hurry up, it's not good if it's late." He closed his eyes again.

Shui Lao looked at the black on his face that seemed to be thicker again, and then looked at Lu Wu, who was still unconscious, gritted his teeth, carried Lu Wu behind him, picked up Zhang Yuan, and chased towards the west.

Although Zhu Shuzhen was not satisfied with the behavior of the big factions in Zhongzhou, he didn't want to offend them, so he immediately ordered the disciples of the sect to stop and stand in the air and wait for them to come.

Nangong Qing shook her fan and looked at the people flying in with a smile on her face, but her heart was really full of doubts.

The crowd stopped in front of them, and Zhu Shuzhen immediately arched his hand and said, "Zhu Shuzhen of the Xia Zhu Rong Sect, I have seen all the sect masters. She also has a trace of doubt in her heart now, are there so many masters in Zhongzhou?

A middle-aged man came out from behind the gray-clothed old man, and said to Zhu Shuzhen with an arrogant face: "This is my Penglai ancestor, what about Zhu Rongzi and others?"

"Penglai Ancestor?" Nangong Qing stood beside Zhu Shuzhen and didn't speak, he kept observing them, but when his gaze swept over the people he was familiar with before, they all directly avoided his gaze, even his father Nangong Batian also closed his eyes slightly.

Zhu Shuzhen had never heard of the name of Penglai Old Ancestor, although he was annoyed by the rudeness of the middle-aged man, he was just concerned about his strength, and still replied: "Sect Master, he is taking a step forward, going to the front and joining the Heavenly Fire Palace, and resisting the evil cultivators." "She is angry in her heart, so naturally she will not tell the whole situation.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "There are only a few evil cultivators, and the ancestor makes a move, so naturally he will be caught, and it seems that the so-called Heavenly Fire Hall is also in vain." After speaking, the middle-aged man glanced at the crowd around him, his eyes full of ridicule.

It's just that the Penglai Ancestor standing beside him are the sect masters of the various sects, and their faces are like a trip to stagnant water, but Ouyang Ziyue behind him has a trace of anger and shame on his face.

The expression on Ouyang Ziyue's face was seen by Nangong Qing, who had been paying attention to him, and at the same time he was dissatisfied with the middle-aged man's words, so he couldn't help but put the fan away.

"The Heavenly Fire Hall is not to worry, as long as the Heavenly Fire is willing to surrender to me, I just want to destroy the Divine Hall now. Penglai Ancestor said slowly, his voice was not old and hoarse, like scraping the bottom of a pot.

When Nangong Qing heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, the boss who opened his mouth instantly, and the fan in his hand also fell directly, if he didn't go to Kunlun, he didn't even know what the Shentang was, but after seeing the spectacular scenery of the Kunlun faction, for this Kunlun faction that inherited the Shentang, he had already promoted him to the first position in his heart, and the Shentang was in addition to the terrifying figure of Zhang Yuan, there were also several elders such as Tianhuo, and anyone was also at the same level as this Penglai ancestor, he actually dared to say that he had destroyed the Shentang so unashamedly。

As soon as Nangong Qing's fan took off his hand, he immediately came to his senses, turned his hand over, held the fan, and his face regained his expression, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that his movements are fast, and he still hasn't escaped the eyes of Penglai Ancestor, his eyes swept slightly, and he said coldly: "This kid seems to have a different opinion." ”

The middle-aged man also looked at Nangong Qing coldly, and at the same time, the black vitality in his hand condensed, as long as he answered incorrectly, he would immediately kill him.

Nangong Qing was swept away by his gaze, and his body suddenly seemed to be pressed against a mountain, but he had seen too many masters recently, and he immediately bit down and said: "What can the kid say, it's just that I haven't heard the name of the god hall, I'm just a little surprised." ”

Naturally, the ancestor would not believe his words, nor did he speak, as soon as his eyes opened, a pillar of black vitality immediately crashed towards him.

As soon as the vitality came out, Nangong Qing reacted, the clock on his head spun around, and several other weapons also appeared in front of him.

The pitch-black vitality first blasted all the weapons away, and then hit the bell directly, with a loud bang, Nangong Qing was suddenly knocked out for several miles, but the bell was still on top of his head.

Nangong Qing wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth in the surprised eyes of everyone, and sneered coldly: "With this strength, I still want to destroy the God Hall." Then he turned over and fled westward.

Penglai Ancestor seemed to be surprised that he took his trick safely, and he was a little stunned for a while, but he quickly came to his senses, without a trace of shame on his face, but was a little excited, rubbing his hands and saying: "It's actually "Luo Shen Jue", haha, it's really good luck." After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, a pitch-black giant hand grabbed Nangong Qing.

When Nangong Batian and Bai Peony heard this, their originally surprised eyes became even more surprised, and they looked at each other, their eyes were full of doubts, Nangong Qinghui "Luo Shen Jue", both of them couldn't believe it.

The pitch-black giant hand quickly caught up with Nangong Qing who was running away quickly, just a light grip, the bell above Nangong Qing's head was directly shattered, and with the shattering of the bell, Nangong Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood directly, and the whole person suddenly withered, and was directly carried back by the giant hand.

Penglai Ancestor looked at Nangong Qing who was brought back, and said with a smile: "What do you call a child?"

Nangong Qing sneered: "The surname is Ni Mingxiao!"

"Ni Fall?" Penglai Ancestor said with some confusion, and at the same time looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something!

"Yes, I'm your father!haha!" Nangong Qing burst out laughing, and a low laugh rang out in the crowd behind Penglai Ancestor.

A fierce light flashed in Penglai Ancestor's eyes, and he smiled kindly: "The little friend is a little unwell-behaved!" With his words, the giant hand suddenly tightened, and Nangong Qing spurted out a mouthful of blood. "Kid, where did you get your exercises! Tell me, let you die happily. ”

Nangong smiled and said, "Aren't you just going?"

"Shentang!" Penglai Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and casually threw Nangong Qing back, and ordered: "Take care of him." ”

The middle-aged man caught Nangong Qing, raised his hand and slapped him twice, and then took away all the hands on his body before tying him up with a rope.

Penglai Ancestor glanced at the silent people behind him, smiled slightly, and said, "I wish Miss Zhu to go to Kunlun with us." ”

Zhu Shu really didn't dare to say no, so he had to give up his hand and say, "Yes!