vampire king

"En," Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but wondered when he heard Hughes' exclamation, did he also know the owner of this old alcoholic, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help asking, "Why, do you know him too? Is there some unique trick or some terrifying artifact that can make the undead warrior of the eighth-level powerhouse so fearful, ".

"It's not what you think..." After hearing Zhang Xiaofeng's words, Hughes was silent for a while, but after leaving such a sentence, he never responded again. Obviously he didn't want to talk anymore. Si's performance made Zhang Xiaofeng feel puzzled, he seems very abnormal today.

"Are you sure you really want to stop me?" The undead war madman suspended above the sky stared at the other party seriously and asked, his aura was fierce for a while, as if he would strike if he made a mistake.

"Yes, no matter how you say it, his son and my granddaughter have a relationship, I can't just watch him die in your hands..." Looking drunk, he took a sip of the gourd, and the spell The owner of the door said.

"Are you sure?" Hearing his answer, Undead Zhankuang still looked at him coldly and asked.

"I'm sure, why, the undead warrior who kills without blinking an eye, is he going to attack the old man?", as if not paying attention to the killing intent of an eighth-level strongman, the old drunkard sect master still didn't care. He stopped drinking the wine in his gourd, and said casually.

"You,,," seeing the old drunkard, Immortal Zhan Kuang's face was angry, but just when Zhang Xiaofeng thought he was going to make a move, he sighed slightly, turned to Zhang Xiaofeng and said, "Go!" Bar......".

"Just now, he acted like he would not give up until he was killed, so he just gave up," Zhang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned when he saw the undead warrior who turned around, and then secretly said in disbelief.

"Why, do you want to leave after hurting so many disciples of my Xuantianmen and sweeping away the face of my Xuantianmen? When my Xuantianmen is a vegetable market, you can come if you want, and leave if you want," but , Just when Undead Zhankuang was about to leave, suddenly an old male voice echoed between heaven and earth.

"It's his old immortal," upon hearing this voice, Immortal Zhan Kuang turned around slowly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

"Master,," and at this time, Xuanzong, the master of Xuantianmen who was injured, was surprised when he heard this voice, and then he was happy. When he heard Xuanzong's words, everyone's expressions changed. Master, isn't that the previous sect master.

"It's him," said the old alcoholic sect master, who was drinking a small wine in a casual manner, and said in surprise after hearing this voice.

Just when everyone was shocked, an old man walked over step by step from the air. He was dressed in a white robe, with long white hair hanging down to his waist, and a white beard on his face also hanging down to his thighs. But looking at it, it looks like a fairy, walking step by step from the sky, giving people a feeling full of nature and elegance.

"Why, old man, do you want to do it too?" said the undead warrior who turned around and stared at him coldly.

"Why not?" Hearing what he said, the old man with white beard and hair just smiled slightly and said lightly: "Today you two are making a big fuss about my Xuantian Sect. If you let you leave calmly today, we will Xuantianmen still has a foothold in the realm of comprehension with Hemian, ".

"Hmph, old man, don't think that I don't have the Eastern Emperor Bell now, you are my opponent..." But upon hearing his words, Immortal War Kuang said with an evil smile: "Today I Just let you take a look, even if I don't have the Eastern Emperor Bell, I'm still not something you can knead, ".

"Boom,,,", a powerful aura erupted on his body like a volcanic eruption. Suddenly, a burst of wind and clouds surged, and patches of dark clouds sank down, and thunder and lightning shone ferociously. Suddenly, the wind blew wantonly, and in the eyes of the undead warrior, a kind of bloodthirsty blood red was faintly revealed, which made people feel frightened.

"Hmph, it seems that you really think that there is no one in my Xuantian Sect..." Feeling the terrifying aura erupting from Undead Zhankuang, the face of the old Sect Master gradually turned cold, and at the same time, approaching On his side, the dark clouds dissipated, the strong wind dissipated, and there was a feeling of sunshine, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark sky on Undead Zhankuang's side.

"The ninth level of the Xuantian Code, the heaven and the earth are all mysterious," Xuanzong said with an unbelievable look on his face when he saw the sunny side of the old sect master.

"Heaven and earth are mysterious, he really fell this way," similarly, seeing his appearance, the old drunkard also dropped the wine gourd from his hand, murmured, and then sighed helplessly.

"I said why are you so strong? It turns out that you have cultivated to the point where the world is mysterious at the ninth level." The face of the immortal warrior also became a little ugly, and he looked at the other party with a heavy face and said, but Immediately afterwards, he was arrogant and generous, "However, even if this is the case, it is impossible to keep me as an immortal war madman. I want to leave, but no one can keep me,,,".

Regarding his words, the old sect master was silent, and the Immortal Warrior was right. Although he has cultivated the Xuantian Code to the ninth level, he may be stronger than the Immortal Warrior without the Eastern Emperor Bell, but if he If you want to leave with all your heart, it's really hard for you to stay.

"If the situation is not right, run away quickly,,,, with the speed of your prince-level blood family, I believe there should be no big problems." The undead warrior with his back to Zhang Xiaofeng said to Zhang Xiaofeng in a low voice.

"Why did you help me?", upon hearing his words, Zhang Xiaofeng finally seized the opportunity to ask.

"Let's talk about it after we leave, now, run,,,", at the end, the undead warrior roared, and then, the two flew towards the distance like lightning, Zhang Xiaofeng's prince-level power, flying The speed is terrifying, it just flashes and then disappears. Naturally, the undead warrior of the eighth-level powerhouse is one level higher than Zhang Xiaofeng, so the speed will naturally not be slower than him.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to run,,,", and seeing the two people who left like lightning, the old sect master snorted coldly, and then disappeared in an instant, if he could not see his figure faintly Flashing, I thought it was teleportation.

"Chasing,,,", and similarly, the people of Xuantian Sect were naturally worried that the old Sect Master chased him alone. After Xuanzong knocked down a pill, he sacrificed the Xuantian Sword and chased after him. Yes, those Xuantianmen chased after them in the same way, and then, the cultivators of various sects and sects did the same. The masters of Xuantianmen all left, so I waited for others to stay at Xuantianmen because I was embarrassed.

Sword lights streaked across the sky, as beautiful as a meteor shower...

"Phew," Zhang Xiaofeng could feel his own speed as the strong wind blew past, which was beyond common sense. It was the first time he used the energy of a prince-level blood clan, and Zhang Xiaofeng was shocked by the burst of speed.

"Catch up,,,", just when Zhang Xiaofeng was still immersed in the thrill of speed, the words of Immortal War Kuang rang in Zhang Xiaofeng's ears solemnly.

Shocked, Zhang Xiaofeng turned his head and looked over. Sure enough, the old sect master behind him quickly caught up. The speed was faster than Zhang Xiaofeng and Undead Zhankuang. Within a few minutes, the two were caught up.. ....

"Shua, Shua," the old sect master didn't speak after catching up with the two, but directly struck. With a flick of his head, his hair suddenly grew in the wind, and he shot towards Zhang Xiaofeng and Undead Zhan like lightning. His long hair twisted in the air like a white dragon.

"The fire of the netherworld,,,", to deal with hair, what is the best, of course, is the flame, burn it, this is Zhang Xiaofeng's idea, so, when the hair shot towards him, Zhang Xiaofeng's hand Turning over, suddenly a dark white flame appeared in his hand, and shot towards the old sect master...

"Crazy Battle Hundred Blades,,,", and the Undead Kuangzhan over there, looking at the long hair that was also shooting towards him, swiped his hands, and suddenly countless blades appeared, like a grinder Like the blade in his hair, he strangled towards that hair. Obviously, his thoughts were the same as Zhang Xiaofeng's, as for the hair, just cut it off...

"Shua,,,", however, it is obvious that they underestimated the attack of the old sect master. The hair seemed to be unimaginably flexible, just like a loach in the water. With a twist, an instant Just dodged Zhang Xiaofeng's Netherfire and Undead Warrior's Berserker Hundred Blades, that flexible hair seemed to be alive.

"Aren't you mistaken, the hair can be so flexible?" Zhang Xiaofeng was startled when he saw the hair that avoided his Netherfire with just a twist, but there was no time for him to be surprised, because the steel needle The same white hair, shot over densely...

"Blood Flying Blade,,,", with a fierce wave of the hand holding the beetle, the bloody cold blade covered the sky and covered the white hair, and Zhang Xiaofeng took this opportunity to retreat quickly, so much blood Flying Blade should be able to stop it.

"Bang bang bang, bang," but at this moment, a burst of explosions rang out. Zhang Xiaofeng took a closer look, and his jaw almost dropped in shock. He saw those hairs, and they didn't dodge or avoid them. He shot at him directly from the area covered by the blood flying blades, those blood flying blades cut on the hair, and they were all shattered...

"It's still hair, it's harder than steel..."