The Heaven Ladder

As soon as the voice of Luan Hua's ancestor fell, a momentum of destroying the sky and the earth gushed out of her, and the roaring vitality even overwhelmed the raging wind and rain.

"We can't deal with these people!" feeling the palpitating terror, Yu Tianyu said solemnly. Instead, he turned to Xiao Yihan, "Yihan, it seems that you can only do it!"

"I'll go!"

Without waiting for Xiao Yihan to speak, a cold low cry rang. Then, a beautiful figure holding a beautiful long sword rushed straight to the ancestor of Luan Hua.

"Girl......" Leng Leng looked at Mo linger, and Yu Tianyu's face was filled with worry.

"It's all right. Ling'er's strength is only stronger than me. If she can't cope with Luan Hua's ancestor, I think it's hard to say with my strength!" smiled and shook his head. Xiao Yihan stared at Mo ling'er tightly and smiled.

Although Xiao Yihan said so, the hidden worries in his pupils exposed his real thoughts, but in any case, he would not stop Mo linger, because he knew that Mo linger didn't just do this to deal with Luan Hua's ancestor.

Hearing Xiao Yihan's words, Yu Tianyu flashed a color of enlightenment in his eyes, glanced at Yu Feifei, his eyes were slightly heavy, and a touch of complexity surged on his face.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Soon, Mo ling'er fought fiercely with Luan Hua's ancestor. The roar was mixed with the gushing vitality, and the raging rain began to detour.

Not to mention, although Luan Hua's ancestor looked weak, the fight was not weak at all. The hundred flower refined gold staff in his hand flipped rapidly, and there was a continuous sea of flowers.

In this gloomy night, the sea of flowers is full of light and fragrance, which is particularly eye-catching and scary.

However, Mo ling'er is not a vegetarian. She was not angry at all. Now fighting is also a deadly move. Strong wind hunting, seven orchids flying all over the sky, and each one is a sharp weapon to kill life.

"No! Don't let Miss Mo take such a risk! Let's help too!" after staring at the battlefield for a while, old man Pu Ling frowned slightly, and his vitality spewed out while talking.

"That's right! Let's go too. It's better to make a quick decision!"

The wine madman also agreed and nodded. I don't know when the wine gourd in his hand has been wrapped with strong vitality.

Like the old man Pu Ling and the wine maniac, the people were all wrapped in energy and looked like they were ready to fight at any time.

"Oh? Want to help? Let's pass our level first!"

At this time, a sneer suddenly sounded, and then seven people gradually emerged in the night.

"Old man, I thought we would never have a chance to fight again after zongmen Dabi. Now it seems that we are destined to win or lose!"

The speaker was a thin old man in a gray robe. The old man was as thin as firewood and his hands were like hooks. He looked like a walking skeleton. His appearance alone was scary enough.

When he heard the old man's words, a complex color gradually appeared on the old man's face. The turbid pupils flashed slightly, and suddenly grinned.

"Hahaha, OK! Let's have a good fight today. I also want to see if it's your ghost Wu powerful or my Pu Ling better!"

While talking, old man Pu Ling rushed straight to ghost hand Wu.

"Ha ha, as you wish!" staring at the fast approaching figure of old Pu Ling, Wu Dan smiled, his empty pupils suddenly lit up, wrapped in the strong hunting wind.

"Ghost hand Wu! Ancestor fengxiao! Ancestor Luan Hua! There are three strong men in the martial arts realm! This..." he looked at the front, Yu Tianyu's face gradually darkened, and then his eyes stared at a middle-aged man in a Kowloon gold robe not far away, "Wu Yishan, it seems that your royal cards are all bright!"

Hearing Yu Tianyu's words, Wu Yishan immediately laughed, full of pride and arrogance.

"If I didn't guess wrong, the woman who fought with Luan Hua should be the master who broke my golden wind array!" glanced coldly at Mo linger, and Wu Yishan laughed arrogantly.

Looking at Wu Yishan's appearance, Wuzong people looked at each other. They didn't understand what he was arrogant.

A moment later, Wu Yishan stopped laughing and stared at the Wuzong people with a gloomy face.

"We have three strong wuzun territory, and you have two strong wuzun territory. Do you think you still have a chance to win?"

As soon as Wu Yishan's voice fell, Xiao Yihan grabbed the elegy of God and rushed out murderously.

"Who knows if you don't try!" Xiao Yihan said with a disdainful smile after waving the elegy of God in his hand.

At the same time, Wu Zunfeng, the only one left in the royal family, came out slowly. Looking at his indifferent appearance, he didn't seem to pay attention to Xiao Yihan.

Watching fengxiao carefully, he was holding the dust in his hand. His white hair was elegant. His eyebrows were longer than his ears. He was full of energy. The underground pavilion was round. Suddenly, he looked like a fairy, but the sinister color occasionally flashed in his pupils exposed the darkness of his heart.

"You're not a simple person, so it seems that it's not too much to decide to eradicate the Wu clan as soon as possible that day!" he suddenly shook the dust, and fengxiao's father's pupils were slightly cold, and his vitality suddenly gushed, "how can a suckling child know that the world is sad! Die!"

While talking, the shadow of a fierce beast condensed behind fengxiao's father, with tiger head and dragon beard, eyes like fish and limbs like cattle. It's really strange.

"I don't know whether I will die or not, but I know you can't see the sun tomorrow!" glanced disdainfully at the ancestor of fengxiao, Xiao Yihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a layer of red and black light gradually rose on the elegy of God.

"Lao Zu! Why don't you give this boy to me! I don't think his strength is enough to let Lao Zu do it!"

Just as Xiao Yihan was about to rush to fengxiao's ancestor, a cold sound suddenly sounded, and then a young man in purple and gold robes slowly flew out.

"Wu Qian?" looking at the indifferent young man, Xiao Yihan's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the scene of the zongmen Da Bi on that day.

According to my memory, Wu Qian seems to be a suitor of Yu Feifei.

"This boy is not easy, be careful!" seeing the calm color on Wu Qian's face, fengxiao's father thought about it secretly. Finally, he nodded with emphasis, and his strength gradually converged.

Wu dived into fengxiao's father, bowed slightly, and then looked at Xiao Yihan.

"Boy! Your potential is really terrible. At that time, I felt that you were not in the pool at the first sight. Now it seems that you are right!" he stared at Xiao Yihan quietly, and a trace of complexity flashed in Wu Qian's eyes.

Instead, he seemed to think of something. His originally handsome face suddenly twisted, and the blood color in his pupils was crazy. He clenched the hand of Biqing willow leaf long sword, and began to tremble slightly because he was too excited.

"Why! Why! I'm so sincere to Feifei. Why did she choose you? My royal son, the future king of East departure, she didn't even look at it. What's the virtue of a steamed stuffed bun like you? You say! Why on earth! Ah!"

With a roar, Wu Qian's pupils suddenly turned red and his vitality gushed wildly. He waved his sword and rushed to Xiao Yihan.

Staring at Wu Qian's figure like a madman quietly, Xiao Yihan looked very calm, and a crazy smile gradually aroused in the corners of his mouth.

"Because I am the protagonist of this continent, and you... Are just a waste!"