Chapter Ninety-Six: The Realm of Hong Yuan

The ancestor of the Bloodstained Mountain Villa has entered the Hongyuan realm, and it can be said that the means are all over the world, but now he is being bullied by a junior like this, how can he not be angry. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The magnificent momentum suddenly seemed like a big mountain, oppressing towards everyone, Liu Cheng's chest rose and fell, panting, out of breath, and there was no trace of ruddy on his pale face.

Menglong's face was also very ugly, but he stepped out in one step, firmly blocking in front of Liu Cheng, looking unafraid of death, staring at the blood-stained ancestor who came step by step.

"Oh, you Star Gang even dare to take him in, I really don't want to live, so I'll fulfill you!"

Menglong gritted his teeth, the corners of his mouth were still hung with a trace of red blood, and his fierce face was resolute and resolute, and his expression was solemn.

The wind and snow were blowing one after another, the heavens and the earth were slaughtered, and the bone-chilling cold wind whistled above the Bloodstained Villa, and the cold atmosphere shrouded the Bloodstained Villa.

The bloodstained ancestor seems to be heroic and generous, kind and kind, and it is a metaphor for the meaning of warning, but the killing machine in it is incomparable, and before he takes a step, the awe-inspiring momentum suddenly increases by a point.

In terms of his cultivation, identity, or strength, there are still people who dare to come to the door to provoke, this is simply a slap in the face, naked.

But Menglong has also been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has formed a life-and-death enmity with Bloodstained Villa, he can't retreat no matter what, not to mention, behind him is his own brother, for himself, how can he dodge with the disaster on his shoulder.

The huge killing machine was resisted by Menglong with his body, which allowed the sluggish Liu Cheng to catch his breath, and his head was running quickly.

There is only one word difference between Hongyuan Realm and Huangyuan Realm, but the difference between this is a world of difference, once you enter Hongyuan, you can ascend to the sky in one step, a difference between heaven and earth.

Hong Yuanjing's power filled Liu Cheng's heart, which made him dare not make the slightest move, and even his thinking stopped running.

This is something Zhao Haochen did not expect.

At this respite, his Russian eyes were as sharp as a falcon, holding the iron ball in his palm and waiting for the opportunity, he knew that now was not the best time, and at the same time, this was also what Menglong requested, he wanted to take this opportunity to break through to the Hong Yuan Realm in one fell swoop, after all, he had stayed at this stage for too long.

Zhao Haochen also followed, after all, this was the first battle of the Xingchen Gang, and he couldn't lose all his old books.

Step by step, step by step, step by step, step by step, his momentum continues to increase dramatically, and everything in his eyes is full of ants, a thought of life and a thought of death.

Zhao Haochen stood not far away, this sharp hostility and momentum made his heart tremble, the muscles up and down his body tightened, and the blood flowing in his veins seemed to have stopped, crisis, huge crisis, Liu Cheng and the others couldn't solve this old guy, they had to do it themselves.

He was like a hidden tiger, moving uncontrollably, his eyes seemed to be sleeping in a dark grassland, the cold wind was blowing the undulating snow waves, and in the magnificent darkness, there was a strange flame.

He lurked, lurked, and there was an endless surging horror in his heart full of awe, and there was a feeling that he had to be hit with one blow, because he faintly felt that if this old guy did not die, the Star Gang would perish.

Menglong and Liu Cheng's faces were deadly silent, and the last hope they had was extinguished, because Liu Cheng found that he couldn't find a chance to make a move.

Wiping the blood from the corners of their mouths, the heavy pressure like a mountain made the two of them unable to stand upright, and the bottom of their hearts was like turning over the river and the sea, they had a feeling that they were a flat boat on the vast sea, which could capsize at any time.

Worship, this is the gesture of the weak to the strong.

The knees were slowly bent, once he took a little bit and moved it downward, the blood in the veins rippled and undulated, and the tendons on the back of his hands were like wriggling zombies, moving his body in his meridians, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he was ignorant, and the sea was only empty and braided, and there was only a persistence supporting it.

Zhao Haochen is now a little glad that he came with him, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The bloodstained ancestor is high, and in the eyes of everyone, this is a god and cannot be offended. Weiyi's voice was like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and it suddenly exploded in the ears of the two of them, "The Xingchen Gang harbors criminals, are you guilty?"

The two of them suddenly snorted, the cold sweat on their backs flowed down their backbones, and their clothes were already wet with sweat.

Although Menglong knew that the Bloodstained Villa had an ancestor of the Hong Yuan Realm, but when he came to the villa to slaughter, he didn't see this ancestor make a move, not to mention that he was only one order higher than himself, and his cultivation must be a little higher than himself, and he didn't have the confidence to stay with himself, so he didn't make a move.

This made him feel a little proud in his heart.

Look, your Bloodstained Villa is a bunch of garbage, bullying Lao Tzu with the strength of the crowd, and none of you can catch Lao Tzu alone.

Not to mention that there are a lot of us today, but more importantly, we have a thunderbolt from the helper, don't you see, a martial artist killed one of your martial artists, these loves you are afraid.

It is precisely with this kind of psychology that I feel that the world can be reached, and the rivers and lakes are at my disposal.

But after waiting for the ancestor of Hong Yuanjing to come out, he felt the gap, and instantly there was a feeling of a high mountain looking up, and the ants shook the elephant, and they didn't measure themselves.

The two gritted their teeth, their eyes swelled with anger and unyielding color, their bodies were covered with murderous aura, and the raging anger burned from the bottom of their hearts.

"Okay, it's two good men, but I still have to send you on the road, the majesty of my bloodstained villa cannot be provoked!"

He shook his head, sighed, raised his palm, and slapped it towards the heads of the two.

Zhao Haochen's face looked cold in the ice and snow, and his sharp eyes caught the opportunity the moment the bloodstained ancestor spoke, and he was ready to make a move.

The thunderbolt has locked the bloodstained ancestor in his hand, as long as he makes a move, then this thunderbolt will be thrown at him, although it will injure Liu Cheng and the others, but there is no other way, this is the only way to save their lives.

However, next, the bloodstained ancestor was still heroic, shaking his head and sighing, at this moment his momentum fell suddenly, and a sadness filled it, Zhao Haochen's sharp eyes flashed bright, and he hurriedly retracted the posture just now, and then threw it out.

Zhao Haochen was almost about to shout, and said thank you to the bloodstained ancestor, he was a good person.

"Thank you so much, you really helped me a lot, what a nice person!"