History’s Strongest Senior Brother

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Feeling the fluctuations of power from outside, Yan Zhao sings and blinks.

Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar, when watching Yan Zhaoge and others, it seems as if watching a group of dead and mad.

Although Yan Zhao song did not mention, but they vaguely guessed that Yan Zhaoge and his party probably have already provoked the blood cloud.

They suddenly became annoyed. If they knew this situation early, why did they worry about how to get rid of Yan Zhaoge and his party? Just report the walking of Yan Zhaoge to Xue Yunzong and he will have nothing to worry about.

Whether it is the help of the country or the surrounding vast territory, it is the sphere of influence of the blood cloud.

Here is the blood cloud sect, how can there be a good end?

Gao Fang and middle-aged scholars are happy in their hearts, as if they have seen the end of Yan Zhaoge and others.

However, in the midst of pleasure, the two men were also extremely bitter, and they both fell into the Yanzhao singer. Even if Yan Zhaoge was killed by the blood cloud sect, they would also be buried. Why is this so hard?

The middle-aged scholar turned his head and looked at him with a high-pitched look. His eyes were full of resentment: "You old ghost, do not find out the other party's fine, but they have pulled me down."

Yan Zhao’s song is still relaxed and calm, grabbing Pan’s neck from the front of Feng Yun’s arms and smashing it to the front: “You have seen this product, how many products does it count?”

The high-pitched and languid said: "The mountain is only mentioned in the legend before the great destruction. The world is still the first time to see it. So it is not good to say a few things at the end. It is necessary to try to figure out it before it is determined, but according to the big shatter The former legend is at least the top three."

Yan Zhao song laughed: "What are the highest first products?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "The highest first product, not counted in history, only counts now, a total of five."

"A mixed **** scorpion, a green bird, that is, a **** offspring of the green scorpion, a pure **** golden dragonfly, a green dragon, a fire crow."

Yan Zhao song blinked: "Is there a real dragon or a unicorn or a gold-wool?"

The middle-aged scholar replied: "This is not the case, it is the legend before the great destruction."

Yan Zhao song smiled and threw Pan Pan back to Feng Yunyi, saying in the language of the Eight Great World: "The blood of this lazy goods can be regarded as the highest quality in the blood of the floating world." It is."

"However, although most of them are mixed blood, there are more heterogeneous beasts here than there are. There is no doubt that the normal martial arts will not work, and the path of practicing the blood of the monsters will be changed."

During the talk, the house outside was completely collapsed, razed to the ground, and the dust was flying around.

Only the hall where everyone is in, as if protected by invisible power, does not move.

The demon power frenzy outside, vaguely fluctuated.

There was a chilly voice coming: "Ignorant madman, when you come out quickly, you have to swear, don't be wrong!"

Yan Zhao song turned his head and looked at the high-ranking two people. He smiled and asked: "This is the big commander of the Akasaka army?"

Gao Fang and two nodded: "Yes, the Red Army commander, Liang Shu, Kanghe Jingli ranked the top five strong, practicing the highest fourth blood in the three products, the blood of the red-eye golden sculpture, he kneels The Chishao Army, also mostly practicing the red-carved golden blood, can form a battlefield of Akabane."

Yan Zhaoge slightly decapitated, said indifferently: "Is the beam leader? I mean, you still ask the resignation of the head of the country to go out better, the current thing, you can not be responsible."

The volume is not high, but it is clear enough for everyone to hear.

Outside the hall, the house was turned into a ruin. After the smoke fell, a tall middle-aged man appeared in a figure, wearing a red armor and a smothering face.

When I heard the words of Yan Zhao, the red-eyed man said coldly: "Since the stubbornness is not working, then kill it."

After all, he raised a hand and made a downward movement, and many of the soldiers around him, dressed in black and red, were ready to attack.

However, the red man’s hand suddenly paused in the air, and he frowned slightly and looked to the other side.

There, the group did not retreat like the other people because of the power of the Red Army. Instead, they stood there watching the fun.

The person who is headed is a tall young man dressed in Chinese costume, but he is not dressed up.

When the young man saw the red-eyed man’s gaze, he couldn’t help but smile: “Liang Tong led the continuation, and he was very happy. He came to Kanghejing and saw such a good show.”

The red-haired man Liang Shu has already recognized the identity of the other party. He is the crown prince of the neighboring country.

The help of the country and the purple country have always been inconsistent, and there is often a battle between them.

The young people in front of them are the enemies with the help of the Prince. The two men have gone from small to big. This time, the blood cloud sects are apprentices. They are also direct competitors.

Although Liang Shuming is not very right with the Prince Fu Ran, it is even more hostile to the Zi Zi Prince in front of him.

"The people inside, are you in the purple country?" Liang Hao asked coldly.

Ziyu Prince smiled and said: "No, but I really appreciate them now."

Liang Shuwei didn't talk, and a voice came from far away: "They are dead soon."

The purple prince snorted and then saw the crowd separated. A group of people headed by a sullen youth came to the crowd.

Liang Shumin paused for a moment and said: "Grand elders, His Royal Highness Prince."

This young man with a sullen face is a helpless Prince. There is an old man beside him. It seems to be a drooping old man, but whether he is a helper or a prince, he is respectful to it, but it’s the blood cloud. The ancestral elder who presided over the meeting.

Purple Yu Prince also smiles and salutes: "Rong Elder."

Rong Chang’s old face nodded dullly, and then looked at the hall hall where Yan Zhaoge and others were located. The mouth rushed to ask the Prince to ask: “Your men’s return, the other party can settle the illusory demon power, turn it into a tangible rope, put Man dragged in?"

Prince Fu Ran replied: "Yes."

Rong Elder said to the hall: "But the Xuehe faction is under the door? The old man blood cloud Zong Rongzhi."

The Yanzhao song in the hall heard the word "Xuehepai" and could not help but move.

Xu Fei also turned to look at him.

After Yan Zhao’s song was indulged, he smiled and said: “No.”

Silence outside, Yan Zhaoge looked at the two people, and asked: "What is the origin of the Xuehe School?"

Gao Fang and two people face each other and replied with a high voice: "It is a strange sect. It has only been established for more than ten years. The people in the door do not cultivate the power of the blood, but continue to practice the temper, which has already proved to be a long walk. Nowhere."

"But the head of the Xuehe school seems to have some unique features in the way of practicing Qi, and the cultivation is very strong. Unfortunately, the disciples under the door are too far away, so the martial art cannot develop."

"However, the daughter of the head of the Xuehe School, together with the son of the Qinglong Shanzong, one of the four ancestors, became the intimate, and no one has offended the Xuehe faction."

Yan Zhao song listened to the situation of the Xuehe faction, his eyes slightly brighter: "Oh?" (to be continued.)