Volume 1: The Millennium Plan of Falling Feng Po Chapter 207 The Spirited Foursome

Nalan Rongruo rarely spoke so cautiously to himself, although Guo Xiaohuan didn't know the specific reason, he still nodded and said, "Okay, Xiaohuan knows." ”

He looked up at Nalan Rongruo and said, "Auntie, Senior Brother Wuji is gone, is it possible to come back?"

Nalan Rongruo smiled slightly and said: "Silly boy, your Senior Brother Wuji has killed Moyue, killed the jaw, and beheaded the feather flying during this time, which one of them can be done at his age and in this realm?"

"Hmm!" Guo Xiaohuan nodded and said, "I believe that Senior Brother Wuji will definitely come back, but he promised my senior ancestor that he would personally send me back to the Daomen." ”

Suddenly, two figures covered with all kinds of blood fell in front of Guo Xiaohuan with a bang.

Guo Xiaohuan immediately said to the unusually burly middle-aged man among them: "Uncle Xiahou, long time no see!"

Xiahou Ba glanced down at Guo Xiaohuan, reached out and touched his head, and after smiling at him, he turned his head sideways at Nalan Rongruo and said, "What about Wuji?"

Nalan Rongruo shook her head, and she quickly explained the reason why Wei Wuji left with Domoo.

On the side, his face was slightly pale, his breath was a little disordered, and he looked like he should be a little injured Xia Bodhi, and he exclaimed: "True righteous man!"

Then he sighed slightly and said, "If he can come back, I can't say, this friend, my Xia Bodhi is settled!"

When Xiahou Ba heard the reason for Wei Wuji's departure, there was still anger on his face, and at this time, he couldn't help but say with a slightly sad expression on his face: "He is indeed a good boy!"

Guo Xiaohuan looked at Xiahou Ba and Xia Bodhi with a puzzled expression: "What do you mean?"

Nalan Rongruo said softly: "Silly boy, you are still young, when you are older, you will understand why your Senior Brother Wuji chose this way today." ”

Guo Xiaohuan nodded and did not say anything more.

Xia Bodhi looked at Nalan Rongruo and said with a serious face: "Since Wuji Daoist is lacking in skills, then on the other side, I will go for him." ”

With that, he took a big step and was already heading in the other direction.

Xiahou Ba looked at the figure of Xia Bodhi striding away, and praised from the bottom of his heart: "It is worthy of being Xia Bodhi, it is really warm-hearted, chivalrous, and extraordinary, the pillar of the future of my human race, it really still has to fall on their group of people!"

He really admired it in his heart, just in the blood cloud, the two of them, although it was said that they were two against four, but the third question of Xia Bodhi's one-style Buddha sword had already dragged three of them directly, so he was able to solve one of them quickly with the momentum of thunder.

Subsequently, after Xiahou Ba defeated the second person, Xia Bodhi's sword momentum officially broke out, and he blatantly, decisively, and resolutely killed the other two ghost kings.

"Let's go!"

The blood flashed, and Nalan Rongruo had already flashed directly with Guo Xiaohuan

Walk away.

Xiahou Ba glanced around, then the yellow light flashed, and he also left.

Suddenly, in addition to the mess in that place, the scene instantly returned to its previous appearance, a desolation.

And not long after Nalan Rongruo and the others left, not far from them, a void was like ripples on the water, moving slightly, and then, a young white-clothed scholar had already shown his figure, he was the heavenly book that came with the black owl and his party in the underground space that day, in the bronze palace, on the order of the four hall masters.

He took a deep look at the direction in which Nalan Rongruo and the others left, and then took out a scroll in his arms, and carefully wrote something on it, and then he looked up unhurriedly and glanced at the depths of the world, and the brilliance flashed and disappeared again.

In the depths of the world, Sima Zhaoxue retracted his gaze and said with a slightly condensed face: "What kind of force is acting in secret?"

With a murderous flash in his eyes, he said, "It's best that you don't get in the way of my Terran plan, otherwise, no matter how strong the forces behind you are, our Terran will make you pay a terrible price!"

And at this moment, just as Wei Wuji was going with Domoo, in the other direction, Long Shan was walking on the wilderness with Qian Tu, Zhao Xiaohei, and Huo Dongqiang.

Looking at Qian Tu, Zhao Xiaohei and Zhao Xiaoxing, they knew with a cheap smile on their faces that the three of them must have gained a lot of benefits from Longshan's body, because the breath of the three of them has already changed from the initial level of the incarnation to the advanced level of the incarnation, and they may break through to the peak of the incarnation at any time.

In such a short period of time, the ascension was so fast, if it weren't for the three of them having another chance, only Longshan, who was a treasure, could help them do it.

Zhao Xiaohei glanced around with a smug face, and then said loudly: "I said, Brother Longshan, where are we going to go?"

Long Shan said with a proud face: "Didn't you hear what those hundred clans said before? Brother Wuji has been in the limelight recently, not to mention his strength, and he has even killed the pure-blooded powerhouses among the hundred clans, thinking that I Longshan is so talented, how can I fall behind him, of course, I want to find one or two princes and His Royal Highness who are strong enough, strong enough, and noble enough, kill their majesty, frustrate their spirit, and start the name of my Longshan!"

Zhao Xiaoxing rolled his eyes and said, "In such a vast wilderness, where can I find your so-called princes who are noble enough and strong enough?"

Long Shan said with a nonchalant expression: "What's so difficult about this? Let's kill all the way, are you still afraid that you won't be able to meet it?"

Qian Tu smiled and said, "Uncle Longshan, aren't you afraid of running into a hard bone, you can't gnaw it?"

"Cut!"

Long Shan said with a disdainful face: "As for those people who have come over from the hundred clans at present, it's not that Uncle Ben looks down on them, and the demon king-level powerhouses don't come, and the rest of those people, how many of them are worthy of Uncle Ben's punch?"

Huo Dongqiang in the back couldn't help but nodded, all the way over, he had personally seen Longshan's devastating shot,

Punch the warriors of the hundred races you met along the way, and I don't know how far they flew out, in short, after those alien races were blown away, they never appeared in front of them again.

To be honest, he really had some doubts, within the human race and the hundred races, below the reincarnation realm, there were a few people who could resist Longshan head-on without flying!

Qian Tu looked up at the distance, sighed and said, "I don't know, what is happening to Brother Wuji now?"

Hearing this, Long Shan patted Qian Tu's shoulder, nodded his chin to the front, and said, "No, just ask them." ”

Qian Tu looked up and saw that in the distance, the demonic spirit was rolling, and a group of about twenty demon generals were flying towards this side.

The first one who was already in the half-step Demon King Realm, looking at the very young demon general, his face was cold and proud, and the slightest ice qi lingered around his body, exuding a faint brilliance, making his already very handsome face look even more pink.

Beside Qian Tu, Zhao Xiaohei, who had an extremely dark face, pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Hey, I don't know why? Every time I see Xiaobai's face, I feel very unhappy." ”

Qian Tu smiled, he leaned at Zhao Xiaohei and said: "You have never had this kind of mood, my old Qian has a deep understanding, and it is indeed very unhappy." ”

Zhao Xiaohei's face suddenly darkened when he heard this, and he said with a gloomy face: "Old Qian, are you provoking me?"

Qian Tu shrugged his shoulders and said: "How come? My old Qian has always told the truth, where to start with the word provocation? Besides, with your two brothers here, who dares to provoke you?"

Zhao Xiaoxing patted his brother's shoulder and said: "This is reasonable, with Lao Qian's personality, he really won't provoke you at this point!"

Zhao Xiaohei slapped Zhao Xiaoxing away, he stared at Zhao Xiaoxing with an unhappy face and said, "Do you mean that I was born with a black face, and I am to blame?" Sometimes, I wonder if you and I are brothers, do you talk like this?"

Zhao Xiaoxing spread his hands and said with a serious face: "You can doubt other things, if you also doubt this, then it is your fault, don't you know, if you have something to say, it has always been my principle of life?"

Suddenly, with the strong wind, the young demon general had already led the people to their approach.

He glanced coldly at Zhao Xiaoxing, who looked smuggling, and said, "Kid with a hemp face, have you ever seen the Buddha Sect Buddha Bodhi pass by?"

Zhao Xiaoxing couldn't help but raise his hand when he heard the words, touched the few dark and shiny black moles on the tip of his nose, and said to Long Shan with a gloomy face: "Brother Long Shan, do you think he is provoking me?"

Long Shan glanced back at Zhao Xiaoxing with a serious face, nodded and said, "It should be!"

Zhao Xiaoxing was furious when he heard this: "Well, little white face, are you talking to Uncle Ben? Buddha Bodhi, why are you looking for him if you have nothing to do? Do you want him to spend time for you?"

Then, he asked Long Shan in a low voice, "That, who is Buddha Bodhi?"