Chapter 107: Xuanyuan Chaos
Xiao Liuliu sat beside Wu Heng obediently, his legs were straight to the ground, wearing a thick red cotton jacket and cotton pants, and the whole person looked round and smooth like an apple, very cute and cute.
After shaking her mind for a while, she controlled her swaying upper body, looked at the big brothers and sisters beside her with a pair of bright black eyes, and suddenly turned pale, and muttered in her mouth: "Dizzy, six-six dizzy......"
Wu Heng rolled his eyes for a while, this little girl is too weird, why is she dizzy again!
"Liuliu faints blood, afraid of blood...... "The little girl shouted in a timid voice.
There was a sea of blood all around, and the sound of rushing and killing continued.
Xuanyuan Yue knew that such a bloody picture was really not easy for children to see, so she hurriedly covered the little guy's eyes with her hands, but soon a childish noise came out again: "Dizzy, Liuliu is dizzy, Liuliu is afraid of black ......"
At this moment, Wu Heng, Xuanyuan Yue, and Xuanyuan Yaotian directly spit out a mouthful of old blood from their hearts.
This little guy is also difficult to bring, he was very dizzy as soon as he appeared, and then he was dizzy when he saw blood, and now his eyes are blindfolded and afraid of the dark, and he wants to faint again!!
Even though she was cute, Wu Heng really couldn't help but want to grab this little guy and beat him.
Xuanyuan Yue was patient, stretched out her hand and rubbed the little girl's head, and asked softly: "Liuliu is not afraid, you talk to your sister, why did you suddenly appear here?"
In this regard, Wu Heng and Xuanyuan Yaotian were also very curious, where did this little girl come from? Could it be that she fell from the sky?
Xiao Liuliu said timidly: "It was Master Zu who threw me over." ”
"Master Zu, who is your Master Zu and what is his name?" Wu Heng hurriedly asked, he had already guessed that this girl's Master Grandmaster should be the mysterious legendary realm old man who opened his mouth to tell the secret yesterday, and he looked like a Terran monk, but his true identity could not be confirmed yet.
Xiao Liuliu said: "The grandfather is called Xuanyuan Chao." ”
Hearing this answer, the three of Wuheng were like being struck by lightning, and goosebumps all over their bodies.
Xuanyuan chaos?
How could they not know about Xuanyuan Chaos!
The most amazing and brilliant man in the 300-year history of modern Zhongzhou!
It is also the last generation of the Holy Lord of the Xuanyuan family.
Xuanyuan Huo's eldest brother, Wu Heng's grandfather, and the grandfather of the contemporary Xuanyuan family.
"Grandpa?" Xuanyuan Yue dropped her jaw when she heard this answer, how could it be?
"Master Zu also said that you are all his grandchildren!" Xiao Liuliu added, his voice innocent and immature, as melodious as a silver bell.
At this time, Wu Heng suddenly looked at the main battlefield.
There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, and there is a slaughter.
The rain has stopped,
In the main battlefield, three more powerhouses of the enemy's Seven Realms of the Gods were added, presumably because they saw that the Xuanyuan family had been seriously injured, and they could just pick up a bargain.
Snowflakes, cold frost, Xuanyuan Yanran, Xuanyuan fire, Xuanyuan tree, Xuanyuan anger, Xuanyuan Qingyun...... The monks of the Xuanyuan family camp were already scarred and panting, and the power of the essence was at the bottom.
Xiao Feng and the remnants of the Protoss showed a look of joy.
The Shanhe Clan, the Thousand Hands Family, the Water Clan, and the major enemy forces all breathed a sigh of relief, and tens of thousands of monks died, and now they have finally exhausted the masters in the Xuanyuan family's camp, and the most important thing is that Wu Heng has completely lost his combat effectiveness, and can only watch the battle in the rear, without the human race god body, there is no worries.
He can't do miracles anymore.
"Xuanyuan family, you are at the end of your rope!"
"I see what else you can do with it!"
Xiao Feng and several powerhouses from the hidden family laughed coldly, even though the price paid was a little bigger, but compared to the quota of the Starry Sky Ancient Path and the big gold mine of the Xuanyuan family, it was worth twice as much sacrifice!
The flower demon fairy let out a long breath, covered in blood, and the already sexy and revealing gauze skirt was destroyed by the sword marks, which made her white jade-like coagulation even more unmistakable. According to Sun Yiqing's words, it is a piece of white flowers and tender flesh, eye-catching!
In order to deal with Xuanyuan Yanran, the flower demon fairy can be described as a lot of effort, after a long period of consumption, Xuanyuan Yanran finally couldn't support it and was defeated. There is a limit to the time for the divine fire of the phoenix seal to ignite, and when the time comes, Xuanyuan Yanran's cultivation plummets, and when he reaches the cultivation of the Three Realms of Tongtian again, he will naturally not be the opponent of this ancient king-level figure.
The snowflakes and cold frost urged the immortal soldiers, killed six god-sealing powerhouses, and beheaded hundreds of heavenly powerhouses, and the power of the Qi Sea Essence Yuan had bottomed out, and it was impossible to fight again.
The situation of the Xuanyuan family has been extremely bad, everyone is very tired, and even Xuanyuan Huo can only stand up straight with the support of others.
"Hehe, the Xuanyuan family, the overlord of Zhongzhou today, turned out to be this virtue?" Xiao Feng looked at the leader of the Xuanyuan family in front of him, and sneered for a while.
At this moment, the three great sages of the human race are all fighting fiercely in the sky, and they have no time to help them. So who else can save the current Xuanyuan family?
Xuanyuan Huo sighed, he was still too far behind, thinking that if he left the position of the Holy Lord like a big brother earlier, he might have reached the Five Realms of the Gods, but not the Three Realms of the Gods now, so that he would not end up in such an embarrassing end, and he would be pointed at by the enemy for a while.
Xuanyuan Qingyun's left and right arms were cut several times, and now he has no power of Jingyuan to urge the power of the heavens to grow out, and he has become a breeze on his sleeves, but he is still arrogant, glaring at Xiao Feng and the three or four hundred strong enemies in front of him and said: "Even if the men of my Xuanyuan family die on the battlefield, they will never give in to you Erer people!"
"Smack!"
Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded.
Xuanyuan Qingyun's face was shocked, and before he knew it, his head was actually slapped with his hand.
A vicissitudes of life and a majestic voice suddenly resounded at the scene, and he scolded Xuanyuan Qingyun angrily: "Fool, die on the battlefield?" Hehe, it sounds very majestic, but you are still a fool! Uncle tells you that the men of the Xuanyuan family can only gallop on the battlefield, but cannot die on the battlefield, because the men of the Xuanyuan family can only win the battle, but cannot defeat the battle!"
Xuanyuan Qingyun was dumbfounded, this guy hit his own head, is it just to tell himself this?
But this sentence sounds so familiar, it seems that I heard it once when I was a child.
Among the remnants of the Protoss, the old man of the Six Realms of the Gods who killed Ya Zhihai had dark eyes and was extremely angry, and he immediately sneered disdainfully: "Those who hide their heads and tails, don't pretend to be gods and ghosts in secret!"
"Smack!"
The sound of another slap on the head sounded, but this beat resounded like thunder in the sky.
"Poof"
The brains burst out, blood splattered, and the pupils of the old man in the six realms of the gods contracted violently, his face showed disbelief, and his face was bleeding from seven holes, and he didn't have time to make any sound, he was already gone, lifeless, and fell softly at Xiao Feng's feet.
chill
A chill welled up in everyone's hearts.
What exactly is this means?
Xiao Feng's expression was disillusioned, and the person who was shot to death was standing beside him, but he was always one step slower and failed to stop this scene.
You must know that he is a legend!!
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