I saw a figure running out of Granny Hu's body, and an old man in red immediately appeared next to her.

This is not Hu Qiye's real body, it is just an incarnation, it has not yet survived the transformation thunder tribulation, and it has not reached the strength to transform into a human body.

"Bloody Boy." Hu Qiye said lightly, it can be regarded as a greeting. Although he is not as good as the other party, he is not afraid to have a backstage behind him.

Hu Qiye is not alone, and the Hu family also has people. Especially the boss of the Hu family, it is a terrifying existence, and not everyone can handle it.

"Hu Laoqi, hand over the people." The blood-clothed man on the red boat said in a cold voice.

It's not a discussion, it's just an order.

Hu Qiye's face was ugly, although he wanted to protect the children in the house, but the opponent in front of him.

Although he has a backstage, far water can't save the near fire.

"Bloody boy, can you put the children inside in front of the head of my family?"

I can't beat it, so I can only move out of the name of the head of the Hu family, hoping to shock the other party.

"Humph! If it weren't for the face of the Hu family master, you would be a dead fox by now. The blood-clothed man's face froze, and his tone became even colder.

With a sigh in his heart, Hu Qiye's face was ugly.

"Seventh Master, if you don't care, the child will die." Granny Hu on the side saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly begged.

If the little guy is really taken away by the blood-clothed man, the iron will definitely be sucked into a human body, and the soul may not be able to escape.

"But ......" Hu Qiye frowned and sighed constantly. He really didn't want to tear his face with the bloody man.

I want to manage it, but I am also powerless.

"Three breaths, so you can do it yourself." The tone of the blood-clothed man on the paper boat became more and more cold, obviously impatient.

A chill rose in the hearts of the two, and they had no doubt that this guy would kill.

To be honest, being killed by a bloody boy for the sake of an ominous person is definitely not a cost-effective act.

"Hey! Granny Hu, why don't you ......" Hu Qiye sighed and was about to say handover.

"Roar!!" Suddenly, there was a dragon groan from the sky.

This roar was earth-shattering and terrifying.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and those evil spirits hidden in the yin qi hid farther away.

As far as the eye could see, I saw that the sky was rolling in the wind and clouds, and the wind was blowing, and a huge figure came with a blizzard.

With the arrival of this figure, the temperature instantly dropped even more, and in just a moment, the snow on the ground increased by half a foot.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that there was a huge dragon in the clouds.

500 years for 虺 [huī], then 500 years into Jiao, Jiao for 1,000 years into a dragon, 500 years for the dragon for the horned dragon, 1,000 years for the Ying dragon, indicating that the comer has practiced at least 1,000 years.

Seeing the dragon flying, the paper boat couldn't stop being swayed from side to side by the strong wind, and the face of the bloody boy was also difficult to look at.

"This is?!" Granny Hu was frightened when she saw this.

"The head of the Liu family, Liu Changfeng." Hu Qiye also looked ugly, raised his head and stared at the sky and replied.

Hearing this, Granny Hu's face became even more ugly.

A bloody boy is already difficult to deal with, and now there is another big man of the Liu family, this child is afraid that it will be difficult to protect.

I saw a flash of black light, the big Jiao disappeared in the sky, and in the next second, there was a middle-aged man in front of the small courtyard.

Dressed in black armor and scales, holding a black bone whip, he is mighty.

"The head of the Liu family is about to turn into a dragon, so don't fight with the juniors." The blood-clothed boy said coldly.

His meaning is very clear, how can you, a big guy, be embarrassed to fight with a junior.

Judging from the time of cultivation, Liu Changfeng is indeed hundreds of years older than the Bloody Clothed Prince, and he can be regarded as a senior, so there is nothing wrong with this.

"Bloody clothes, you have what you say, the old-timers also have the right to want to progress." Liu Changfeng stroked his long beard and smiled, quite a virtuous demeanor.

"Humph!" The blood-clothed boy snorted lightly and stood with his hands in his hands.

"Do you think it's polite to stand on top of one of my old-timers and talk to me?" Liu Changfeng said with some dissatisfaction.

"My son is one person, and my predecessors can only forgive me." The Bloody Boy snorted dissatisfied.

In the next second, Liu Changfeng grabbed the void with his big hand, and an incomparably terrifying aura rolled away.

The paper boat was immediately swept and swayed, and a powerful aura immediately appeared on the bloody boy's body, and suddenly the bloody clothes turned into blood and wrapped the paper boat, which stabilized a little.

Liu Changfeng's eyes were green, and vertical pupils appeared, and he grabbed the void again, and an even more terrifying air flow rolled away.

Woooooooo

In the violent shaking, the paper boat was torn out several large cracks.

But no matter how hard it was, it was useless, and it was still pulled and smashed into the snow.

The bloody boy fell directly from the paper boat to the ground, his clothes were disheveled, his hair was unkempt, and he was not embarrassed.

"Humph! Isn't this the separation of the human boat? Liu Changfeng snorted coldly, his voice full of sarcasm.

"You ......" The blood-clothed man was so angry that he looked hateful.

Although he wanted to do it, he didn't dare. An existence that has already turned into a dragon and can turn into a dragon as long as he survives the catastrophe is really not something he can beat.

Unless, he also survived the catastrophe and achieved the power of a true ghost immortal.

"Retreat." Liu Changfeng said, not a discussion but an order.

"Master Liu, those who see it have a share, how about we share it together?" Seeing that it was not possible to come strong, the bloody boy began to discuss.

"Fuck off!" Liu Changfeng's expression was cold, the dragon claw was grasped, and a huge dragon claw appeared in the air and grabbed towards the other party.

Seeing this terrifying claw grabbing, the blood-clothed boy was also completely annoyed.

"Too much deception!" He snorted coldly, and suddenly the red robe on his body instantly rolled up, turning into a terrifying blood and rolling towards the dragon claw.

The blood was overwhelming, as if it were boundless, and in an instant, the huge dragon claws were enveloped in it.

I saw that the blood was as if it had been torn by some kind of internal force, constantly changing shape.

"Woohoo!" In just three breaths, the blood was torn from the inside, and four sharp claws penetrated out, just a violent shock, and the blood dissipated and continued to grab towards the bloody man.

The blood-clothed man's face changed greatly, but he was only angry, not afraid, and put the bone flute in his hand to his mouth.

Suddenly, a strange high-frequency flute sounded, although the sound waves could not be seen, but the falling snow could be seen being pushed out in a circle, and the scene was beautiful and spectacular.

Hearing this sound wave, countless yin demons let out bursts of screams.

"Bang bang bang!!" Those who were close burst one after another, dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Death flute, run......" A demon reacted and shouted loudly to flee for his life.

For a moment, the yin qi was churning, and he quickly fled into the distance.

At the same time, Granny Hu also let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground, and there was a sharp pain in the diaphragm.

Fortunately, at the first time, Hu Qiye blocked in front of her, shaking a huge bell in his hand and making a burst of sound.