The Heaven Ladder

"What's going on? Why did the sky suddenly become like this?"

"I don't know, but my heart can't calm down! I feel something big is going to happen!"

"Old madman, call Yi Han back quickly! I think it should be the ghost of the royal family!"

Feeling the pressure from the high altitude, the Wuzong people were nervous for a moment. They just relaxed and disappeared, replaced by a dignified face.

However, one person behaved differently from them, that is, Liu Laosan. At this time, although he was quietly staring at the sky, he was not nervous at all, but had an extremely indifferent atmosphere.

"Cough"

At this time, a light cough suddenly sounded. When I heard the reputation, I saw that old man Pu Ling was slowly pouring blood into his mouth.

"Old man, how are you feeling?" glancing at the sky, the wine madman hurried up to old man Pauling and asked.

"Grandpa..." gently took old man Pu Ling's hand, and Yu Feifei gave a light cry. A layer of water mist gradually appeared in her eyes full of aura.

Seeing that the wine madman and Yu Feifei were all worried, old man Pu Ling forced out a smile, and the turbid pupils flashed slightly, revealing a trace of complex color.

"Cough, i... I've been fighting with ghost hand Wu since we met. Now... Now it's his wish to personally take him on the last trip. It's also... Cough... He shook his head with a smile, and old man Pu Ling stared at Yu Feifei, "Grandpa is fine. I can't die yet. I didn't see you and Yi Han... Married. Grandpa is reluctant to leave... Cough..."

Hearing old man Pu Ling's words, Yu Feifei gently pursed her lips, burst into tears, and couldn't help but sniffle.

"All right! All right! Quickly swallow the pill and go to one side to heal. If you can't die, don't look like you're dying!" old man bailing glanced at the wine madman and said helplessly. Instead, he patted Yu Feifei on the shoulder, "Feifei, you take this old guy to one side to heal. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

"Ah!"

As soon as the voice of the wine madman fell, a scream suddenly came over. Hearing the reputation, I saw a guest Qing who was running away from the royal family. For some reason, he suddenly burst into a pile of meat foam.

As the first scream sounded, soon, a series of screams began to ring, all of them were those fleeing guests.

Hearing the scream, Xiao Yihan couldn't help but stop his figure, looked up at the sky, and his pupils contracted in an instant.

I saw that at this time, in the high altitude, I don't know when, there was a huge golden eye. There were dark clouds and lightning roaring around the golden eye, which looked terrible.

Not only that, the golden eyes seemed to have their own consciousness, and the golden pupils kept scanning below, as if they were looking for something.

"Whoosh"

When Xiao Yihan looked at the golden eyes carefully, the golden eyes seemed to have found their own goal. With a loud breaking wind, a dazzling golden column of light surged out of the golden eyes and rushed straight down.

"This breath!" feeling the terrible breath revealed in the golden light column, Xiao Yihan's pupils suddenly contracted, and his hand gripping the elegy of God gradually burst into a layer of cold sweat.

"Hahaha! How's it going? Regret it?" staring at Xiao Yihan's dull figure, Wu Yishan suddenly laughed. The laughter was full of madness and Sen Leng. A moment later, he stopped laughing and his mouth became a little crazy. "This is the inside story of my royal family! Just wait to die!"

As if he hadn't heard Wu Yishan's words, Xiao Yihan kept staring at the constantly expanding golden light column, clutching the elegy of God, and a trace of thinking color flashed in his black and white pupils.

Suddenly, Xiao Yihan was startled, his pupils opened suddenly, and a touch of panic filled his face.

"Feifei, be careful!"

With a cry of surprise, Xiao Yihan turned into a streamer and rushed straight ahead.

Looking in the direction where Xiao Yihan went, she saw that the golden light column in the high air was attacking Mo linger quickly. At this time, she was holding old Pu Ling and falling rapidly to the ground. She didn't seem to notice anything behind her.

"Son of a bitch! If Feifei is short of a hair, I will break you into pieces in the fairy world!" staring at the golden light column closer and closer to Yu Feifei, a layer of blood suddenly appeared in Xiao Yihan's pupils, and he couldn't help yelling at the golden eyes in the sky.

Not to mention, the golden eyes seemed to understand his words, showing a color of thinking. At the same time, the galloping golden light column couldn't help but pause.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan was overjoyed in an instant. He didn't have time to think about it, so he dodged and continued to rush to Yu Feifei.

"Boom"

However, the next second, Xiao Yihan's smile stiffened on his face. With a loud roar, the golden light column instantly increased by a circle and the speed also accelerated by a few minutes.

Xiao Yihan looked up in amazement. He saw that the golden eyes were staring at him, as if laughing at him.

"Bang"

Just when Xiao Yihan was stunned, the sound of explosion sounded. When he heard the reputation, the figures of Yu Feifei and old Pu Ling appeared on the ground, and beside them was a deep pit and a flesh and blood blurred figure.

"Master?" Leng Leng stared at the bloody figure beside Yu Feifei. Xiao Yihan's eyes burst into a hole, his lips trembled, and two lines of hot tears came out of his pupils.

Seeing this scene, not only Xiao Yihan, but also the people of Wuzong were flustered and rushed to Yu Feifei.

"Third uncle!"

At the same time, a scream suddenly sounded from behind Xiao Yihan, and then a figure rushed straight to the ground. It was Yu Tianyu. Looking at his anxious face, he seemed to be frightened.

"Hahaha! This is the end of fighting against my royal family!" looking at the flustered appearance of the Wuzong people, Wu Yishan couldn't help laughing. Looking at the golden eyes in the sky, his face was full of worship. "This is the power of my ancestors, this is the power of my royal family! Hahaha! Tremble! Regret!"

"Ah!"

As soon as Wu Yishan's voice fell, a scream rang. When he heard the reputation, he saw that the ancestor of Luan Hua had lost his head and blood, and his lower body was falling rapidly to the ground.

Mo ling'er was looking at the sky with a dignified look at this time. Although she was bleeding all over, it seemed that she was not hurt by her appearance.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yishan's pupils were suddenly cold, his smile converged, his look was gloomy, his whole body trembled, and his clenched teeth made a harsh "click".

Instead, Wu Yishan glanced at the golden eyes in the sky, and a crazy smile gradually appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Die! Die! As long as I'm still alive, as long as my son is still alive! My royal family will not fall! And your Wuzong... Is over! Ha ha ha!"

"Brother Han......" seeing Xiao Yihan still floating in the air, Mo linger immediately felt a burst of heartache, gave a light cry and flew straight to him.

"Master... I..."

Staring at the air, Xiao Yihan couldn't help showing the scenes of the past in his mind.

For his first master, he has a feeling beyond the friendship between teachers and disciples for the alcoholic. Now seeing his bloody appearance, Xiao Yihan feels that his heart seems to have been severely dug by something.