rich and powerful son-in-law

"Stop struggling, you can't escape..."

"Since Brother Yuanchu's two followers were killed by you, then you must fill the vacant positions of these two followers. This is only right and proper, as it should be!"

"But then again, Brother Yuanchu is a semi-imperial Daoist of the Xiaoyaotian Grand Uncle's ancient clan. If you can be favored by Brother Yuanchu, it is also a blessing from your previous life. But it’s a good thing to be happy about!”

"Stop immediately, otherwise, if you continue to insist on going your own way, don't blame me for being rude..."

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

Four figures approached at top speed, Grand Uncle Yuanchu followed behind with his hands behind his back, strolling in the garden, while Zhongsun Wuyi, Sikong Shouyi, and the half-step holy king who were chasing at full speed in front, shouted loudly at this time. Shoutouts, verbal incitement and threats.

"boom!"

Sima Qing looked gloomy, turned the giant Nebula sniper rifle in her hand, quickly aimed and locked it, and pulled the trigger directly.

As the roar resounded, a Xingyuan bullet whizzed away, the speed was too fast, ignoring the space distance, and it appeared directly in front of Sikong Shouyi, the horrified guy's complexion changed drastically, and his figure suddenly changed It came to an abrupt end.

It was a completely subconscious move, and he jumped directly in a circle, avoiding to the right.

The Xingyuan bullet whizzed by and didn't hit him, but the crisis was not resolved because the Xingyuan bullet that whizzed past quickly circled, locked on Sikong Shouyi again, and shot towards his back. Come.

"Lying grass! This is too evil!"

Realizing that this Xingyuan bullet actually had the effect of locking and tracking the air mechanism, Sikong Shouyi's face turned dark immediately, he uttered a foul word, and moved his figure again...

"boom!"

"puff……"

Since there were no real objects such as star fragments near his figure, he could only direct the disaster to the half-step holy king, and he successfully avoided the blow again, but the Xingyuan bullet that came from It shot directly into the body of the half-step holy king.

When the roar resounded, the guy's body exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, and was blown away by the strength, leaving only a few drops of half-king-level divine blood, but Sikong Shouyi and Zhongsun Wuyi didn't pay attention to it at all. , chasing forward again with a black face...

"It actually has the effect of locking and tracking the air mechanism? Not bad, not bad, even the few star snipers in Hongmeng Great Realm, it seems that they have never heard of having this ability. This female star sniper... ... This Daozi is accepted!"

In the distance behind, Grand Uncle Yuanchu witnessed everything with his own eyes, and turned a blind eye to the fall of the half-king-level servant. When the murmur of sleep came out from his mouth, the expression of appreciation on his face became stronger... …

"call out!"

"call out……"

"boom!"

In front, the two holy kings were extremely fast, and they were close to a long distance in the blink of an eye. Sikong Shouyi's face was ashen, and he punched him from the air. This distance would not directly kill Sima Qing, but also could Threatening her is also a kind of substantive warning.

If Taishu Yuanchu hadn't taken a fancy to these five people and insisted on catching them alive, Sikong Shouyi would never have kept his hand because of Sima Qing's shot just now, and he would have punched him again after getting close. Boom kill.

Among the five friends who were fleeing at top speed, Sima Qing held a huge Nebula sniper rifle and stood behind her. Facing the violent force roaring from behind, she had no way of dodging, otherwise the four friends in front would bear the brunt. The consequences could be disastrous.

Fortunately, this force in the space is not very strong, and Sima Qing has been running forward at a high speed, invisibly relieved part of the force, but even so, she was still shaken, and opened her mouth to spray a Blood Arrow...

"It's just a warning!"

When this scene came into view, relief immediately appeared on Sikong Shouyi's face, and Sen Han's words came out again: "This daozi's patience is limited, stop immediately, otherwise you won't be so easy next time... "

As soon as he finished speaking, a team suddenly appeared in the distance to the front right, and was heading towards the team of Sima Qing and Xu Yun at a very high speed.

There are only six people in this team, namely Meng Shaotao, Chen Shuang, Guta Beisi, Xuan Wanzhu, Shui Qingrou and Erya.

When the distance was still extremely far away, the six people had already seen the situation here, and their facial expressions changed greatly after the sudden shock.

"boom!"

"Boom..."

In an instant, all six of them mobilized the power in their bodies, and the deep roar resounded throughout, directly entering the fighting state.

A pair of huge snow-white wings grew out from Shui Qingrou's back, and the full form of the starry sky feather clan was displayed, and the aura exploded.

A large amount of gray-white evil energy gushed out of Chen Shuang's body, and in the blink of an eye, he condensed into a huge white tiger. He raised his head and roared, and a ferocious aura rushed towards his face...

Meng Shaotao even activated the Xuanwu blood in his mind...

A large amount of black-blue blood gushed out from his body, and in the blink of an eye, it condensed into a gigantic tortoise as tall as nine feet. This is the phantom of the battle body, which is translucent, like a mech covering the outside, covering Meng Shaotao's figure inside .

"Roar!"

"boom……"

In the next moment, the gigantic tortoise phantom seemed to let out a low-pitched roar. It opened its bloody mouth, like firing a cannon, and ejected a round, black-blue energy light cluster with a diameter of ten feet from the mouth.

The speed was far faster than Meng Shaotao's previous bastard cannon, and he arrived in front of Zhongsun Wuyi and Sikong Shouyi in the blink of an eye. The powerful aura shocked the two of them, and they stopped abruptly with horror on their faces.

Meng Shaotao is now the Holy King of the sixteenth stage, and the energy shell formed by the Xuanwu breath was blasted out after his own blood was condensed through the Xuanwu blood, and then boosted by the phantom of the battle body. .

The strength of the power has already surpassed Meng Shaotao's own level of strength, and it can pose a threat even to the half-step Saint Emperor, let alone the Saint King Realm.

It was precisely because Zhongsun Wuyi and Sun Wuyi sensed the crisis that their hearts were filled with warning signs, they suddenly stopped...

"What kind of attack method is this? Is it a living bastard? Moreover, there is actually a holy king in this team... Could it be that he is the leader?"

In the distance behind, when Grand Uncle Yuanchu saw this scene, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

After reacting, he frowned slightly, and muttered again: "No, this person doesn't have much leadership qualities, and he definitely can't be the leader of this team, but the level of strength of other people doesn't look like it."

"I understand that this team does not have any leading figures at all, but a group of young people with very special bloodlines and abilities who are like-minded and have similar temperaments."

"Not bad, since I was met by this Daozi, I just took it for my own use..."