ancient god emperor

Chapter 762 Nine Young Masters

"Hey, look at your appearance, tsk tsk, this is not a generation of fighters, your previous strength, even the Ninth Young Master would not dare to provoke you, you can only consume you slowly, but why are you so weak now? !"

The middle-aged warrior laughed. He glanced at Mo Ruxue from the corner of his eye, and swallowed unconsciously. Mo Ruxue was indeed very beautiful, exuding a sense of youthful temptation all over his body.

But the middle-aged warrior didn't dare to get involved, because he knew that this was the woman whom his Ninth Young Master had appointed long ago. If he dared to provoke her, he would definitely end up in a tragic end. Who is the Ninth Young Master?He is the ninth son of the owner of Beihuang Palace!

The talent of the Nine Young Masters is also extremely terrifying, not inferior to those peerless scorching suns who are famous in the Northern Wilderness. At a young age, they possessed the talent of falling into the sky, and they were praised as beings who might surpass the former sages.

The middle-aged man shuddered, as if thinking of the terrible means of the Ninth Young Master, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​getting involved in Mo Ruxue.

"Hey, it's just a bad old man who is about to die, just kill him, why do you need to talk nonsense with him!" A warrior next to the middle-aged man showed a hint of teasing on his face.

"Yes, kill it directly. As for this shy beauty, take her to the front of the Ninth Young Master!" Another minion waved his hand. , What kind of threat is there to these warriors!
"Ok!"

The middle-aged man nodded, acquiescing to this idea.

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't object, the other warriors smiled ferociously and walked towards the old man and Mo Ruxue.

The old man's face darkened in an instant, he stood up struggling and straightened his waist, as if he wanted to stand like a mountain!
"Grandpa Mo..." Mo Ruxue burst into tears, she is just a weak woman, just a mortal, even if there is too much anger in her heart, it can only be turned into two lines of tears!

"Ru Xue, don't cry, Grandpa Mo will protect you, you can go first..." The old man smiled, and with his remaining power of cultivation, it would be even more difficult to protect the descendants of the boundless bloodline, even with his life Fighting is useless!

"go!"

The old man yelled violently, and strong bursts of heaven and earth vitality erupted from his dry body. This was the return of the light, exhausting the last trace of the source of life. After the first battle, he would definitely fall down immediately!

Mo Ruxue bit her red lip, she turned her head and prepared to leave, but...how could it be so simple?The old man was directly blasted to the ground vomiting blood, and Mo Ruxue was also restrained, and the two fell into a desperate situation.

"An old man who is about to die, still wants to go against the sky? It's ridiculous to dare to protect someone and leave!" The middle-aged man smiled, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

The old man coughed up blood, his breath became more and more sluggish, and the fire of life was almost extinguished. At this time, he was only dying.

"Descendants of the Boundless Bloodline, do you know what the concept is? Let Ruxue go. In the future, she will embark on the road of cultivation, and she may go to the top and become the overlord. Letting her go is also your chance!"

"Go to the peak of cultivation and become the overlord? This is just nonsense. Who doesn't know that the vast bloodline is a waste bloodline. Even if the world is changing today, there is still no way to practice. Want to go to the peak? Impossible!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

"Kill it directly!" The middle-aged man shouted violently, swung his big hand suddenly, and directly bombarded it with his palm.

"puff!"

The old man was blown away. He didn't know how many bones were broken. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and all the color in his eyes gradually lost. He had obviously fallen!

"Grandpa Mo!"

Mo Ruxue's voice was full of anxiety, and she cried like pear blossoms and rain. This scene made her feel extremely helpless. She had no father and no mother, and it was the old man who brought her up. Unexpectedly, her only relative in this world, also To leave her!
"Hmph, want to fight against Beihuang Palace? I'm really impatient!" The middle-aged man sneered, he waved his hand, and said: "Capture that woman for me, and bring her to the Ninth Young Master. "

"Yes!"

The strong men nodded and walked towards Mo Ruxue.

Mo Ruxue's delicate face turned pale in an instant, her body trembled a little, her grandfather had already left her, and now, what awaited her was unknown fear, which made her feel as if she had been abandoned by the entire sky!

At this time, in the sky, a figure came stepping through the air. That figure had its hands behind its back, and there was a touch of determination on its delicate face. That figure was Chu Yun!

Chu Yun frowned, and said to himself: "It should be here, right? I sensed the breath of the boundless blood!"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, a wave appeared on Chu Yun's face. In his soul perception, he sensed Mo Ruxue. Naturally, he knew that that person was the person of Boundless Bloodline, and he was no different from the person he detected by using the skill of words and spirits!
"The situation is not good!"

Chu Yun stomped and descended directly from above the sky. Because the speed was so fast, the vast clouds and mist above the sky were also stepped down. This scene seemed to be Chu Yun's coming from the sky. Same.

"Huh? What's going on?" The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He looked at the strange scene in front of him. The vastness descended from the sky, and what was even more shocking was that there was a warrior in the vastness.

"Who are you?!" The middle-aged man asked almost subconsciously.

Chu Yun did not answer the middle-aged man, but glanced at Mo Ruxue and nodded. The woman in front of him was indeed of the blood of the vastness, and the blood flowing in her body was no different from the blood that the vastness pagoda spirit gave him.

Mo Ruxue looked at Chu Yun with red eyes and said nothing. She was very sad at this moment. The death of her grandfather who had been caring for her made her feel that the whole world had been turned upside down, and there was no joy anymore.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you, and I won't let anyone hurt you!" Chu Yun looked at Mo Ruxue and said word by word. He promised the Cangmang Pagoda Spirit, and naturally he would not forget it.

Leading the descendants of the boundless blood on the road of practice, this is equivalent to half a guardian!

"It doesn't matter who you are, but I just want to tell you that this woman is the one that I, the Nine Young Lords of the Northern Wilderness Palace, hope you can consider!" The middle-aged man did not hesitate to use the name of the Northern Wilderness Palace head.

In his opinion, this young man in front of him is very scary, making him shudder as if facing a fierce beast from ancient times!

"Beihuang Palace? Have you heard of it... But, who is the Ninth Young Master? Since I am involved in this karma, you and I have a karma..." Chu Yun glanced at the warriors in front of him, Said lightly: "I'll give you a chance, just leave now, I will never make a move!"

(End of this chapter)