Super Abandoned Cultivator

The blonde woman walked out of the hotel and went to the Bank of the Yangtze River to find the murderer of her "little black" and avenge her.

On the other side, the Xue family.

Although the Xue family of this generation was sparsely populated, it was more prosperous than before. It was all because of the relationship between Su Bai and the family. But at the moment, Xue Pinghai was sad.

Old body, pacing back and forth.

For a long time, he sighed softly: "ah, if Xiaobai were here, it would be good."

Xue Pinghai thought of the almost omnipotent grandson, who created the incredible, but soon shook his head.

It's really because the Xue family's enemies are so powerful this time that they almost crush each other.

Because Ziqi came out from the bottom of the Xue family, the Xue family became the target of public criticism and was besieged by all kinds of strong men.

Western holy city, blood clan, Guangming temple, Siberian blood sucking werewolf, Guangming saint and other major forces appeared one after another.

There are more powerful players in the rear of the game.

No matter how strong the Xue family is, they are not rivals of these people. Coupled with the suppression of the competitors, Xue Ruhai feels deeply desperate.

Not long ago, Xue Rulong was given up an arm.

Although Xia Qianyu had a world-famous talent. He defeated many powerful young people with one enemy, but he was also injured by a Western Saint, and now he is still in a coma.

If it wasn't for the Tibetan sword master, Gong Wuyu and other powerful Chinese heavenly palace.

Supernatural forces such as tianshido, tianjianmen and Qingcheng sword sect also came to help.

Xue Jiawei!

"Father, you'd better have a rest." Xue Zhong puts a coat on Xue Pinghai and worries.

Xue Pinghai pondered for a long time and said with difficulty, "ah Zhong, if the Xue family really can't stand it at that time, we should let shallow language and Rulong live."

Ziqi, still under the Xue family, gushes out continuously.

All the Western forces are eyeing each other. In the spirit of keeping the fat water from flowing to other people's fields, China's military and Taoist circles have completely engaged with the Western forces.

In just three or four days, a series of wars broke out, and the Dixian level strongmen fought each other, causing a great sensation.

Jinling has become the focus of national attention.

Boom!

Just today, on the surface of the Yangtze River, a series of human figures come, and they all release a strong breath and light.

That's a strong man of the West!

"China's strong, you have many people. How can you compete with the West with the strength of one country? Give up." A tall, handsome, pale and excessive western youth with Crusaders on his chest said wantonly.

Behind him was a group of people with crosses on their chests.

It was the holy city of the West that launched the Crusade in the name of eliminating demons in history, bringing about the destruction of life.

It can be said that this is a group of fierce opponents.

"Hum, grandma, if you didn't ask for help, I would have pinched your eggs. How could it be your turn to be arrogant here?" Lian Jinglun was not angry on the spot, blowing his beard and staring.

Although Tang Qiubai didn't say a word, he stood on the side of Lian Jinglun with cold eyes.

As Su Bai's apprentices, they have the responsibility to protect Su Bai's relatives and women.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the river is rolling on the surface of the river. Like being disturbed by an invisible big hand, the water waves on the river separate on both sides, and a pair of people and horses appear.

Gong Changxue of Tiangong and Lin Ruoxi of the Lin family were also at the scene.

"It's the Dragon hall!" Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth and burst into anger in her beautiful eyes.

Before, the old dragon master of Longtang was killed by Su Bai, and the remaining forces of Longtang were dormant. Now, after su Bai's disappearance, he has finally united with the west to make a comeback.

If it wasn't for the traitor out of the Dragon hall, China would not have suffered a heavy blow.

"Ha ha, everyone, you are all right." Long Ao, the elder generation of Long Tang, is the leader of Long Tang.

"Long Ao, do you want a share?" A snow-white werewolf with two tusks in his mouth hummed coldly, "the purple Qi of Jinling, I also want to try the taste of the purple Qi of the dragon vein of China."

"I'll just give you soup."

Long Ao's face sank down, and he said, "friend of the wolf people, do you want to experience the power of my dragon hall?"

There is a sense of disagreement and a big fight between the two forces.

However, he was so reckless that he completely ignored all the powerful people in China.

It's like a group of jackals, who come into the house and discuss the most valuable antique in front of their owners.

The faces of the Chinese forces, such as tianshidao, tianjianmen and Wudang, are all gloomy.

"Ha ha, I've heard that there is a genius named Su Bai in the martial arts circle of China, who is regarded as the most powerful man in China. Unfortunately, I came here with admiration, but he disappeared mysteriously."

In the holy Hall of light, a young man in a white robe and covered with holy light, as if he were a holy and beautiful God, joked: "isn't he afraid to fight with me?""Ha ha, sure enough, only when he is a turtle with a shrunken head, can he save his life!"

A silent Tang Qiubai, with a murderous look in his eyes, was furious and attacked the young man in white robe.

The dignity of the master can not be insulted!

Apprentices must defend the dignity of their teachers!

However, the white robed young man's face of contempt, when Tang Qiubai's attack came, the holy light on his body became more and more blazing, sweeping out a circle of white light, which blew Tang Qiubai out and coughed up blood in his mouth.

The Supreme Court made a judgment.

"Tut Tut, this is the apprentice who was taught by the most powerful man in China. Is that all?"

Li Xianyu, the master of heaven, couldn't see it any more. He said, "as you have said, you are just relying on a treasure, and you are older than him in your cultivation."

"Hum!"

The young people in white robes looked more and more disdainful.

Boom!

Just then, the earth trembled.

Under the ground where the East and the West are strong, purple air gushes out. It's really auspicious. This world is full of a unique atmosphere of hegemony, just like an ancient emperor waking up.

Endless purple Qi turns into a purple dragon and rushes to the night man angrily, as if to break the cage:

"how can it be that this purple Qi is ahead of time!" The young people in the West were shocked, and the joy on their faces became more and more intense.

This purple air can not be described as overbearing. In a flash, it broke through the confinement under the layout.

In the breath of Ziqi, many people's Shouyuan has increased and benefited a lot.

Several extraordinary forces in the west, with all kinds of glances, rushed to the purple dragon and wanted to imprison it.

Suddenly, the holy light and blood light burst out, or turned into a big hand to condense the void.

Or turn into a cage, imprison this space.

How can Gong Changxue, Lin Ruoxi and others live up to their wishes? How can China's own treasures be manipulated by Western forces?

A group of strong Eastern men release their own strong breath. Many of them are at the top of the divine realm. They turn into a powerful force and take part in the fight.

In a flash, blood splashed on the banks of the Yangtze River, red patches of grass.