"You.. Who the hell are you, how do you know my ancestor?" The blood-robed figure was shocked when he heard Zhang Huban's words.

Zhang Huban, who had a mysterious smile on his face, had not yet spoken, and the blood-robed man, Elder Xue, couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the red clothes that followed Zhang Huban in, and said, "It's you?

"Of course, Grandma didn't die so easily, but today you are dead," Hongyi looked at him with a sneer.

Almost at the moment when the red-clothed voice fell, the blood-robed figure was already covered in a thick blood mist, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

The blood-robed man was also not slow to react, and almost flew away immediately after him. Seeing this, the red clothes who snorted coldly also chased after him with a phantom.

Zhang Huban didn't rush to chase after him, but just glanced coldly at Leng Wu, who also wanted to escape, and walked straight to the dark red old man in Tang costume who was sitting on the main seat with his eyes closed, his head hanging down and motionless, and his fingers were put together and pointed at his head like a sword finger.

Yes.. An old man in a dark red Tang costume who was full of excitement let out a hoarse roar of pain from his mouth, and suddenly opened his eyes as if he raised his head, but a pair of eyes were blood-red, and at the same time, blood-colored lines appeared on his pale face, and then the blood-colored red light on his body collapsed like a flash.

The old man in the dark red Tang costume who was sitting weakly on the chair, gasping for breath, his face was red and white, and when he saw Zhang Huban standing on the side, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he struggled to get up and shouted weakly: "Dragon.. Dragon Lord.."

"Okay, Li Xuanyuan, sit down well!" Zhang Huban said angrily and pressed his shoulder to let him sit on the chair, and couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "You, the leader of the Southern Dragon Hall, not only has your cultivation not improved much over the years, but has also been controlled by evil cultivators, this dragon head is really good!"

Li Xuanyuan, an old man in dark red Tang costume, couldn't help but look ashamed when he heard this: "Dragon Master, your subordinates are ashamed! It was the incompetence of your subordinates that they fell for the treacherous plot." ”

"Lord Witch God, what should we do with this kid?" The white-robed old man with white hair easily grabbed Leng Ruthless and asked Zhang Huban for instructions.

"Master, I know it's wrong, it's because I'm obsessed with my mind that I helped those guys harm you. However, those guys are too strong for me to resist and disobey them! Master, spare your life! Leng ruthlessly knelt down and kowtowed for a while, bursting into tears, completely lacking the calm bearing he had before.

Li Xuanyuan, who glanced at him sideways, flashed a touch of sadness in his eyes, and was slightly silent before saying to Zhang Hupan: "Dragon Lord.."

"Do you want me to spare his life?" Okay, for your sake, I'll spare his life," Zhang Huban said indifferently, hearing it ruthlessly and hurriedly kowtowed, but Zhang Hupan's next words made his kowtow action freeze, and his face turned pale: "Blue Butterfly, abolish his cultivation, break his legs and feet, cut off his tongue, blind one eye, and still go to the street, let him feel the warmth and coldness of the world and the ruthlessness of people's hearts." ”

"Yes, Lord Witch God!" the corners of his mouth hooked up a cold arc of the blue butterfly, and directly stepped forward to drag out the cold ruthlessness who was paralyzed on the ground.

Looking at the ruthlessness that was dragged out like a dead dog by the blue butterfly, Li Xuanyuan couldn't help but sigh again with a complicated expression, but he didn't say anything more.

"I let you take charge of the Southern Dragon Hall, and you just let me manage the Dragon Hall like this, it's really disappointing me!" glanced at Li Xuanyuan's Zhang Huban, and then turned to look at the six Southern Dragon Hall elders, especially his eyes paused on the hook-nosed old man who bowed his head and his face was pale, and his tone was slightly cold.

After speaking, Zhang Huban, who shook his head lightly, disappeared in an instant.

After Zhang Huban left, Li Xuanyuan, who looked a little weak, slowly sat up straight, and looked at the hook-nosed old man with a cold and sharp gaze: "Elder Ying, I trust you so much, I can't imagine that you are..." I don't want to kill my old brother myself, you can cut yourself!"

"Huh.." The hook-nosed old man suddenly laughed in a slightly low voice: "Why do you have to say it so high-soundingly? If it weren't for the words of the dragon lord, why would you sit on the seat of the dragon head of this southern dragon hall? In this world, to put it bluntly, big fists are the last word." I should be inferior to others in the strength of the Aquila, and I have nothing to say. However, Li Xuanyuan, you remember, I did not lose to you, but to the dragon. The cultivation of the dragon's head is indeed powerful... It's powerful!"

As soon as the words fell, Ying Tianying was already bleeding from the seven orifices that shook like the energy in his body, and then his breath quickly weakened.

Looking at Ying Tianying, who had no breath at all, Li Xuanyuan, who closed his eyes with a touch of pain flashed in his eyes, and after a long while, after the blue butterfly came back, he slowly opened his eyes and said, "I am no longer suitable to be the leader of the Southern Dragon Hall." Blue Butterfly, from today onwards, you are the leader of the Southern Dragon Hall. ”

"I'm not interested! I don't want to be the elder of the Southern Dragon Hall," Lan Die rolled her eyes slightly and returned to her seat to sit down, then looked at the other elders and said, "We old guys! ”

Li Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he was silent for a moment before nodding lightly and said: "That makes sense! Then prepare for it, and go back and choose a few juniors with both ability and political integrity to be the new dragon leaders and elders! Young people have more ideas and momentum, and I believe that they can develop my Southern Dragon Hall better." ”

...

In the sky over the Indian Ocean, which is not too far from India, a cloud of blood light is filled, and a blood-colored shadow can be faintly seen in the blood light, and he is holding a Yuan Infant surrounded by blood mist in his hand, which is the red clothes who came to chase and kill the blood-robed man.

The surrounding space fluctuated slightly, and Zhang Huban's figure quietly appeared to the side, glanced at the Yuan Ying in the hand of the red cloth, and couldn't help frowning: "You killed him? ”

"With the best flying sword magic weapon given by the master, wouldn't it be too useless if I can't kill an infant guy beyond the level?"

"They are all at the bottom of the ocean in the depths of the Indian Ocean, and Master took you over to avenge this revenge. By the way, Master also wants to meet the legendary Blue Demon Ancestor who led the Demon Gate to almost destroy the Dao Gate thousands of years ago, and even cultivated the Second Yuan God," Zhang Hubian squinted his eyes and looked at the vast sea in the distance.

The vast ocean is vast and boundless, sometimes the wind is calm, the sun is shining, the sea is blue and the sky is blue, the seagulls are flying, and the whales are out of the water, but sometimes it is cloudy, foggy, turbid, and lightning and thunder. The unpredictable sea is today's advanced technology, and people can't explore it clearly.

In the center of the Indian Ocean, in a foggy sea, Zhang Huban and the figures in red clothes came here from far and near. Zhang Huban, who had been sensed by the divine sense, directly entered the dense fog with his red clothes, and quietly passed through the dense fog, revealing a bottomless black hole on the sea in front of him.

"Let's go!" Zhang Hu, who flew into it with a red coat, soon saw that there was a palace group at the bottom of the sea, with a radius of several miles, exuding an eerie atmosphere, like black smoke rising, and the palace was dead and lifeless.

On the shore of Zhang Lake with a wave of his hand, seven pitch-black flags as high as thousands of feet had fallen to the bottom of the sea, enveloping all those palaces in it, forming a soul-destroying array.

"Wow, Master, what is this?Array Flag?What a powerful array! It actually makes me feel an inexplicable chill in my heart," Hongyi couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the big array of yin wind in the formation space.

At the same time, in the palace group shrouded in the formation, there were also blood-robed figures flying out, panicked, as if they didn't expect that someone could touch their lair so quietly, and also set up a large array with such a terrifying power.

And the most conspicuous thing is the man with turquoise hair, even the pupils are blue, and his pale face is full of gloomy color.