As soon as the fourth senior sister's words fell, a arrogant and domineering laugh suddenly came from the jungle in the distance: "Hahaha, the Taoist is friendly and has a big tone, but I like it, it seems that the ancestor I am here today, I don't know if there is a Taoist companion in the friend, if not, you can consider the ancestor and me." ”

With this voice, a boundless sea of blood suddenly appeared out of thin air in the distance, and a man who looked to be only in his thirties, with a rough appearance and a bloody coat, was stepping on this sea of blood step by step.

"Shhh

"The Blood-clothed Ancestor, the Blood-clothed Ancestor of the White-clothed Sect actually came in person. ”

"Such a big spirit, such a powerful momentum, it seems that this old guy has made a lot of progress in two hundred years of retreat. ”

"The sea of blood is out, the wind and clouds are rising, alas, this demon who single-handedly turned the Demon Dao Bloody Cloth Sect into the Immortal Dao White-clothed Sect three hundred years ago is about to come out of the mountain again, and the world is not peaceful!"

"Quick, go back and report to the master, no, report directly to the ancestor, something big has happened, something big will happen here, let the ancestor come over as soon as possible." ”

"The Gu Yuan Kingdom, which has been calm for five hundred years, is about to set off a bloody storm, it's terrible, it's terrible!"

Countless gasps sounded in the surrounding jungle one after another, and at the same time, whispers echoed in a small area, communicating with each other, obviously the name of the blood-clothed ancestor made everyone feel the pressure.

Everyone felt that the Gu Yuan Kingdom might undergo earth-shattering changes today, and perhaps even the six immortal gates at the top of the Gu Yuan Kingdom's food chain would change.

Also having changed her face was the Seventh Senior Sister, but she was naturally not because of the strength of this blood-clothed ancestor, but because the smile on the Fourth Senior Sister's face was slowly receding.

No one knows the horror of the fourth senior sister better than her, these people, what kind of blood-clothed ancestor is really looking for death, and they dare to tease the fourth senior sister?

Thinking of this, Senior Sister Seventh wisely took half a step back, looking at her nose and heart, looking like she didn't care about my business, and I didn't know anything.

"Tsk, Ancestor, I have been in the Gu Yuan Kingdom for eight hundred years, and I have never seen such a hot woman, it's like a fire, yes, really good, I like it!"

The blood-clothed ancestor walked in front of the fourth senior sister and stopped, looked at the fourth senior sister from head to toe again, and couldn't help but sigh again.

He was really completely amazed by the temperament and beauty of the fourth senior sister.

The fourth senior sister's face was indifferent, she couldn't see through the slightest thought in her heart, the hydrangea in her hand flashed with wisps of fire, and her voice was flat and indifferent: "Do you want to die?"

"Hahaha, it's really hot, that's right, I want to die, Ancestor, I really want to die once, but it's a pity that who can kill me in the entire Gu Yuan Kingdom?

"Alas, invincible...... How lonely it is!"

"Woman, if you follow the ancestor and me, I can also let you experience this feeling of being invincible and standing on the top of the mountain, how about it?"

"Very good, if you want to die, then go die!"

The fourth senior sister ignored the blood-clothed ancestor, and at the same time as these words came out, she stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly, and a little spark was pulled out of the red hydrangea by her, and flew towards the blood-clothed ancestor silently.

"Haha, woman, you are too small, the power is not enough, be a little more fierce, take out your strongest strength, Ancestor, I will have a good time with you today, let you know what it means to have a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. ”

The Blood-clothed Ancestor laughed wildly, his eyes were contemptuous, and he also stretched out a finger, condensed a little firelight, and gently pointed at that little spark.

"Boom!" Before the blood-clothed ancestor finished speaking, the fire directly submerged his whole person, and then he didn't even say a word, and was directly burned to ashes without saying a word.

He died peacefully, and properly.

The seventh senior sister looked at the dust that finally fell, and couldn't help but shake her head and grin, she has seen a lot of ignorant people, but it is the first time he has seen someone who is so ignorant but so arrogant, and he is in a hurry to send him to death.

"Hey, why did the breath of the Blood-clothed Ancestor disappear?"

"Look, the sea of blood has also retreated, gone? Wouldn't it, just now I looked like I was dragging and hanging to the sky, why did I leave suddenly?"

The countless bigwigs of the various forces around them who were still lamenting the strength of the Bloody Cloth Ancestor just now were a little stunned at the moment, not knowing what the White Cloth Sect was doing, let alone understanding that the Bloody Cloth Ancestor was making trouble.

However, some people understood that Bai Hanyue, as the eldest disciple of the Blood-clothed Ancestor, had been with him for hundreds of years, and the Blood God Mirror in his hand was the natal spirit treasure that the Blood-clothed Ancestor personally refined back then, and it was connected to the bloodline of the Blood-clothed Ancestor, which could be said to be extremely real.

At the same moment when the Blood-clothed Ancestor was engulfed by the fire just now, the spirit in the Spirit Treasure Blood God Mirror in his hand suddenly let out a miserable scream, and he died inexplicably.

What does this mean, Bai Hanyue naturally understands better than anyone else that this machine spirit and the ancestor are connected by blood, with the same root and origin, and there is only one situation that will die without warning, and that is the death of the ancestor.

Looking at the crack on the Blood God Mirror, Bai Hanyue was all over the place, he really didn't understand, even if a strong person in the Yuan Infant Realm was destroyed, the existence that the Yuan Infant could survive, how could he die so silently.

And the other party is so understated, it is estimated that even the ancestor himself did not expect that he would die here like this.

"Poof!" Thinking of this, Bai Hanyue couldn't support it anymore, and fell directly to the ground, without saying a word, just kowtowing all the time, and the head of the kowtow was bleeding and still had no intention of stopping.

The old man Duobao and Nie Yuanshan next to him looked at each other, they both looked at each other a little, they were the closest to the blood-clothed ancestor just now, and as a strong person in the Yudan Realm, they could more or less feel some truths.

But they couldn't believe it at all before, and they couldn't believe that an omnipotent Yuanying Realm powerhouse in their eyes was killed in seconds.

But now seeing Bai Hanyue's reaction, if they don't understand it anymore, then they have lived for hundreds of years in vain.

Without saying a word, the two knelt down at the same time and began to kowtow like Bai Hanyue.

The existence of the powerhouses who can kill the Yuan Infant Realm in seconds is no longer something that they or even the forces behind them can resist, in the face of absolute hard power, the so-called negotiation, the so-called conspiracy is just a joke.

The scene suddenly became a little weird at this point, and the powerhouses of the major forces hiding in the shadows all around were silent.

They knew that the appearance of the Blood-clothed Ancestor must indicate that something big was happening in the Gu Yuan Kingdom, but they never expected it to be in such a way.

At this moment, everyone looked at Qingjing'an, and their eyes began to be unstoppably afraid.

How many strong people are there in this? How many are more terrifying than the woman in front of them.

Maybe there is, maybe not, but it doesn't have much to do with them anymore, and they don't have the qualifications to know.

"Poof!"

I don't know who started kneeling first, and then it seemed to have caused a chain reaction, and everyone, including those masters of the First Sect, the famous prince, and the murderous devil, all knelt in front of the fourth senior sister.

The attitude is humble and cautious.

At this moment, the fourth senior sister looks like a queen who reigns over the world.