Chapter 1107: Dream Family Danger

The voice fell.

Four terrifying breaths rose into the sky.

Each of them has a momentum that does not lose half of the dream.

"I...... I would like to be an envoy." Mengluo frowned, and stepped forward to protect the dreamer behind him.

The other party's intentions are already known to the dreamfall.

So far.

The dreamer had no choice but to surrender.

"Really?" Qiong Lao sneered, and then turned his head to look at the two black-clothed envoys.

When the superior envoy saw this, he turned around at the same time and did not speak.

The smile on Qiong Lao's face became a little bigger.

"Haha, haha."

"No one is qualified to be a high-ranking envoy."

"Mengfall, the old man is not afraid to tell you that whatever you say today, you will have to die." Qiong Lao laughed and spoke continuously.

If this dream falls really become a superior envoy, how can he still attack the dreamer?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he killed Mengluo, his Qiong family can share the Mengjia with the Zhao family equally, and in the future, Dadongcheng needs to be headed by Qiong and Zhao.

"You ......"

"I want to see the Daomen seniors." Nightfall's face turned slightly pale, and he spoke again.

When Elder Qiong heard this, he sneered again.

"You're not qualified."

"Next, you can die."

"Hum!"

「……」

The momentum around Qiong Lao exploded.

A step dodged, a hurricane rolled around his body, and rushed towards the person in front of him.

The momentum is monstrous!

Dream Fall's eyes were cold, naturally it was impossible to sit still, the spiritual power in her body exploded, and a spiritual sword was condensed in her hand.

"Buzz!"

「……」

The sword roared through the air.

A white lightning bolt came out of the whole belt, colliding with Qiong Lao in front of him.

Two strong fits, with all their might.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The popping sound was incessant.

The anti-shock wave swept across the entire Dream Manor.

The head of the Dream Family, the senior leaders of the Dream Family, and the younger generation of Meng Chongyang, Meng Dongqing, Meng Xin, and others are all unable to intervene at the moment.

Ancestor-level battles, even if it was Yu Wei, they could hardly bear it.

The figure retreated again and again, and only then did he barely stabilize his figure.

"How...... What should I do?"

"Four against one, the ancestor will definitely fall into the wind."

"Little sister, where is the Great Flame Dragon King now?" Meng Dongqing's face was full of nervousness, and after taking a deep breath, he turned his head to look at the person beside him.

It's only been two days, and Meng Dongqing's status in the Mengjia family is already the first person in the younger generation.

Mengxin even received personal guidance from Lao Zu.

"I...... I don't know."

"That guy ......" Mengxin pursed her lips, the expression on her face changing.

Count it carefully.

She didn't know the Great Yan Dragon King that well, and she had only known each other for a few days.

Even if he was present, in the face of the four old ancestor powerhouses, there was no need for the Great Yan Dragon King to offend those four big men for the sake of the Dream Family.

Everyone in the dreamer family has extremely ugly faces.

At the same time.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

"Old Zhao, you still don't make a move?" Qiong Lao's aura rose a little, and there was a trace of displeasure on his face.

It is also an ancestor-level powerhouse.

He is the only one who works hard, and in the end, he has to share the dream family with the Zhao family, there is no such good thing in the world.

"Haha, haha."

"The old man is here!"

Zhao Lao laughed and didn't say anything.

The aura around the body exploded, and the terrifying momentum actually overwhelmed the two people in front of him, and they were properly fit the mid-stage powerhouses.

Flashed forward and slapped it with one palm.

"Bang

!」

"Boom ......"

The sound exploded.

There seemed to be an invisible cyclone, which suddenly exploded in front of Dream Fall.

"Poof!"

「……」

Dream Fall's body was stunned, and the next moment he retreated again and again, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Her strength can only fight one person.

"Ancestor!"

"Where is the dreamer warrior?"

"When the family survived, I fought with them with the head of the family." Dream Family, the master of the Dream Family, is often suppressing his injuries, and he has no scruples about the explosion of spiritual power in his body.

Seeing this, the surrounding clansmen all stared at the huge pressure and stepped forward one after another, blocking the front of Mengfall.

Not a single person escaped!

"Retire...... Stand down."

"When I die, the dreamers surrender." Dream Fall's eyes flickered, and he shouted loudly.

That's the only way.

In order to avoid the disaster of extermination, as for what happens in the future, God can only resign himself to fate.

Qiong in front of him, Zhao Erlao's eyes swept over, and he couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

"Humph!"

"Floating Trees."

"You wait for ants, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man and the two?" Qiong, Zhao Erlao's eyes flashed coldly, and at the same time took a step forward.

This step seemed to step on the hearts of everyone in the dreamer.

All the children of the Dream Family in the courtyard had their aura dispersed in an instant, and the clansmen who were not strong were even directly crushed to the ground.

Blood spurted out!

Dreams are always there, and everyone in the dream family is deadlocked.

"This ...... Is this the strength of the Ancestor level?"

"It's too strong!"

「……」

The dreamers were all in despair.

Even if they are not afraid of life and death, but the power they have just pressed over makes everyone in the dream family unable to resist at all.

Not at all on one level.

It's just like Tianwei!

"The surname Joan, do you still want face?" With anger on his face, Dreamfall stood up and stared ahead.

When Elder Qiong heard this, he snorted lightly.

"Nonsense."

"If it weren't for the fact that the old man didn't want to deal with the juniors, you would have died a long time ago."

"Mengfall, you should destroy your foundation, otherwise you will ......" Qiong didn't finish his words, but glanced at the younger clansmen of the Dream Family.

After all, the other party is a suitable martial artist, and if he really fights hard, he will be injured because of it.

Not very cost-effective.

"You ......"

"Yes."

"Let me live my dream family." Dreamfall clenched his teeth, and the expression on his face quickly became relieved.

How could she not hear the meaning of the other person's words?

If you make another move, I'm afraid that the old thing will no longer care about its identity and will directly do it to the descendants of the family.

Hear this.

Qiong, Zhao Erlao, the light in his eyes was obviously a little more vigorous.

Looking up, he swept his gaze and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, a miserable smile appeared on his face, and he stopped talking nonsense.

"Whew!"

"Buzz ......"

She raised her hand as a palm, gathered her spiritual power into her palm, and slapped it in front of her.

"Poof!"

「……」

A palm falls.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Menglu, and the aura around his body instantly dissipated, and the whole person staggered and fell to his knees.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Most of the people in the dream didn't react yet, and they saw that their ancestors had already vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Inside the courtyard, there was a sudden silence.

"Huh?"

"It's pretty lively." Suddenly, a voice came.

The dreamfall that originally bowed his head and knelt on the ground.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly flashed slightly, and she looked up suddenly.