Chapter Eighty-Three: Red Xiaozhu

The void was torn apart like a scroll.

The collapsed void was filled with boundless torrents in an instant.

The flood was surging and boundless, and a disaster that had never been seen before befell the world in an instant.

"What is this?...... Run, run!"

On the ground and in the air, everyone was stunned by this scene, looking at the rolling flood, many monks finally understood that the catastrophe was coming, and everyone desperately scattered and fled.

"The fire at the city gate affected the fish in the pond".

The second son, Zhao Jian, struck with anger, and the target was Mo Yan, but he had to affect the surrounding crowd watching the battle.

Maybe in the heart of the second son, he also did it on purpose, the so-called annoyance and anger is roughly his current situation.

In Zhao Jian's eyes, Mo Yan is just an ant-like character, but this ant makes him very faceless, and he not only wants to destroy Mo Yan, but also to anger the people around him.

He's just so domineering!

Zhao Jian's hand is the Fu Realm, the Wave Realm!

When the rune cultivation reaches a certain level, you can comprehend the rune realm, and in the fighting method, the rune realm possessed by the rune soldiers will be blessed in the process of fighting.

The power of the rune realm is extremely powerful, and it can even be described as grand.

Because as soon as the rune realm comes out, all the people will be pulled into the realm created by the monk, and no one can escape by chance.

Mo Yan fled quickly, his "Great Void Shift" operated to the extreme, and many people behind him were swallowed up by the flood, but he was still unharmed.

In the rolling torrent, he seems so small, but he shows great vitality.

A round of red light slowly fell from the void, and the red said passed by, and the vast and narrow scene was wonderful and charming.

The torrent slanted down, and was quickly swallowed up by this enchanting spectacle, and the whole void was composed of two very different spectacles.

"Wasteland Falls"!

Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Wasteland Falling Realm" overwhelms "Wave Realm", who dares to suppress the second son, and who can suppress the second son?

A bright red tent appeared in the void, and the whole tent seemed to be made of red satin, which was very peculiar and gorgeous.

The camp tent is not big, far less than the eldest son's domineering "Rune Giant Boat" and the second son's magnificent "Rune Speeder", but this camp tent appears in the air, which can make other people's eyes no longer take their eyes off it.

It has a graceful bearing, like a blooming red lotus, which makes people have an urge to worship it from the heart.

"Hong Xiaozhu, Miss?"

"Yes, it's Miss, it's Miss......"

There was a look of adoration, admiration, and excitement on everyone's faces, and many of them had already begun to worship the red tent.

The camp tent became clearer and clearer, and everyone finally saw clearly, outside the camp tent, one left and one right, there were two young women in bright yellow robes, the women had bright teeth and bright eyes, fair skin, and delicate faces, which made people look at it and had a refreshing feeling.

"Sister, why are you here?

The first to speak was Zhao Qing, his demeanor swept away the depression just now, and became spring breeze and rain, faintly flattering the women in the tent.

It was very quiet, and the woman in the tent did not speak immediately, and after a long time, a clear and bright voice came from the tent:

"Second brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you still have the same surname. This is Xianwang Square, and it's on the ground of my red building. ”

The voice is very flat, but it is just narrating a story, but if you listen carefully, you can hear a little bit of reproach.

Zhao Jian was dressed in white and stood in the void, and the violence and dissatisfaction just now had already subsided. At this time, his face was full of gentle smiles, and he said, "My sister is right, it's your second brother and I can't change my surname." ”

He paused and said, "That kid just now offended the second brother and me, and it has nothing to do with the rest of the people, so I hope that my sister can hand this person over to me." ”

"This person is with the sixth brother, the sixth brother is seriously injured, and he will see this person when he wakes up. The girl's voice in the tent floated out again.

She was obviously rejecting Zhao Jian, but her words were extremely soft, without the slightest bluntness.

"Do you know where the sixth child is?" said Zhao Jian's face.

"It's all gone! The majesty of the Immortal King Square is inviolable!" the woman said lightly in the tent.

She didn't seem to be very willing to entangle with Zhao Jian and Zhao Qing, and she didn't bother to explain to Zhao Jian and others.

When she spoke, the most anxious people were the people of the Divine Medicine Hall, who had tried their best today to dispatch heavy troops, with the purpose of putting Mo Yan to death. But now Mo Yan is not dead, and on the contrary, he has caused them a lot of trouble.

The Divine Medicine Hall assassinated the Sixth Prince, if this matter came true, it was very likely that the entire Divine Medicine Hall would be completely erased.

The powerhouses of the Divine Medicine Hall present, everyone had no bottom in their hearts, after all, the Divine Medicine Hall had done too many things, and there were many assassinations among them. Who can guarantee that the target of each of these assassinations will be known?

"Second son!" Chao Tiannian bowed his hand to Zhao Jian, at this time, they didn't care about face, and they needed their biggest backer Zhao Jian to help them out.

Zhao Jian's eyes stared at the fire lotus-like tent in the void, his hands trembled slightly, and the demonic Yuan Force illusion behind him flickered and disappeared, and his eyes were erratic.

"Second brother, what's the matter?, do you still have doubts?" Zhao Qing, who had not spoken, suddenly interjected.

His words fell, the fiery red camp tent in the void flashed, emitting brilliant brilliance, Zhao Jian glanced at Zhao Qing resentfully, and arched his hand towards the red camp tent from afar: "Since my sister said so, I have no doubts, everything will be done according to what you say!"

The so-called clear ones are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, right and wrong, I believe my father will be able to discern it!"

He waved his hand lightly, and a rune sprinkled into the void, and the shadow of the "Rune Speeder" in the void gradually emerged.

Zhao Jian's figure disappeared into the talisman car, and the talisman car disappeared into the void in a strange arc.

The "Rune Speeder" disappeared, and the light and shadow of the red lotus-like camp tent began to fade, and at this time, many Fu cultivators who were watching the battle respectfully saluted the red lotus camp tent, including even many powerhouses of the Yuan Force Realm.

Zhao Qingyao said to the Red Lotus camp: "Sister, you are really a bodhisattva, it is his blessing that Xiao Liuzi can meet you." Today's incident is also because of you who came, so many monks in Yeshui have saved me from being slaughtered by the second child......"

"Xianwang Square is a place that my father values very much, and my father gave me this space for Hongxiaozhu, so I should ensure that this area is not desecrated. Anyone who desecrates the Immortal King Square will not be forgiven......" A faint voice came from the Red Lotus camp.

The tent gradually faded away, completely disappearing into the void, and the space seemed to lose its brilliance because of this......