Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Strictly speaking, this is a middle-aged man with a very dignified face. His half white eyebrows are very thick and the end is high. People will be afraid when they see them.

However, such a naturally dignified person is smiling at the ancient style. The smile looks so sincere and kind.

"You... Who are you? Which faction do you belong to? "

Gu Feng was alert. Although he was full of pain, he still moved back.

The four forces just now are not good people. I'm sure this commander surnamed Han belongs to the same category as those people. Maybe, he's a big fat sheep, but he's just changed hands again.

"Ha ha, I forgot to introduce myself. My surname is Han and my single name is a ancestral word. Like you, I come from Canglang mainland!"

"Han Zu?"

Gu Feng was stunned. He only felt that this person's name could really take advantage of others. People surnamed Han in the world don't know how many. How can he be called his ancestor?

However, what really surprised the ancient style was his self introduction. He said he came from Canglang continent?

"You said you came from Canglang continent?" Gu Feng's heart moved and immediately said, "I'm quite familiar with Canglang mainland. There is a Korean state in 8000 states. There is a very large Han family, which fully rules the three major states around. I wonder if it has anything to do with you? "

When it comes to Han Xianwang on Canglang mainland, the first thing Gu Feng thinks of is the Han family where Han Yumo's brother and sister live. Because the ancestor of their family is a fairy king, which is a well-known thing.

It happens that this man who calls himself Hanzu comes from Canglang mainland. Does it matter whether it comes true or not?

"Han family..."

Han Zu whispered, and the whole person's mood fell down at once.

Finally, he sighed and said, "I know what you want to ask. Do you want to ask the Han family if it is my offspring? I just want to say, yes, it's really the family I founded two or three hundred thousand years ago. It's just a pity, natural and man-made disasters... "

"You... Are you really the ancestor of the Han family?"

Hearing the speech, the ancient wind was stunned. It was a little incredible. The fairy King ancestor who disappeared from the Han family, his feelings are here?

Hey, wait!

Han's ancestors, why are they here? Is this where the fairy king goes? All the fairy kings on the Canglang continent, can't Chengdu be in this red world?

So... Isn't nalanjing there?

"Elder..."

Gu Feng wanted to continue asking questions, but Han Zu stopped and interrupted his next words. Because their army has been killed in the battlefield.

The battlefield, which was already tragic and chaotic, immediately became more tragic and chaotic with the participation of this army. Almost every force has to face four great enemies at the same time. Basically, as soon as you turn around, you are the enemy. Those soldiers just wave their knives and cut them

"Withdraw, we have to withdraw!"

Han Zuyao looked at the rear of the Cang family and whispered softly. His face was gradually dignified. He seemed to see something terrible.

Immediately, he directly ordered the left and right to start Mingjin. After the rear army changed to the front army, he began a crazy emergency retreat!

Fortunately, their army has just integrated into the battlefield. The involved is not deep, and the loss of forced retreat will not be too great. The other armies have long been mixed up and can't withdraw if they want to withdraw.

"Move, move!!!"

Han Zu roared in person. His eyes still stayed behind the Cang army, and his expression became more and more anxious. With the roar, he grabbed the ancient wind and disappeared thousands of feet away.

However, at the next moment, where they had been before, they were suddenly hit by a golden streamer, and the earth cracked directly. Those who had no time to retreat did not know how much they had lost.

"Old Han, where are you going?"

During the fierce drinking, a man suddenly ran into the air behind the Cang camp. He held a big black bow. As soon as he opened the bow, another golden streamer burst out!

Whoosh!

The golden streamer turned into an amazing light arrow and went straight after the ancient wind.

Seeing this, Han Zu immediately pulled the ancient wind and made a horizontal blink, which made him escape. However, the golden arrow seemed to recognize the ancient style. Although the horizontal movement just now avoided it, the light arrow could turn. After it turned around, it immediately chased it again.

"Damn it!"

Han Zu cursed. He took the ancient wind and moved sideways again, which was considered to have escaped a disaster.

What makes people frown is that the golden light arrow turned again. It is still chasing and dying.

In desperation, Han Zu had to throw the ancient wind away in order to keep it. Then he caught the golden arrow with his own hands!

Boom!!!

The arrow exploded. With a loud noise, Han Zu's whole right shoulder was blown to pieces. His body, by the powerful force of inertia, immediately flew out, and the sad blood fell on the ground!

He used his own body to block this fatal blow for the ancient wind!

"Master!"

Gu Feng's eyes widened and he was shocked.

Han Zu is a fairy king. He was seriously injured by an arrow? Then... What a terrible strong man must the bow man be?

Gu Feng couldn't help looking at the man who opened the bow, but found that there was a purple and shiny Cang mark in the center of the man's eyebrows!

Another purple blood bully Cang fairy king!

Hiss!

Gu Feng was so frightened that he took a breath. He was really shocked.

The people of the Cang family are better than the friars of other worlds. If they meet another purple blood bully in the same realm, it will be even more terrible.

A purple blood tyrant fairy king, what a terrible strong man?

No wonder Han Zu would quickly evacuate after seeing this person and would turn around and run away. Because a purple blood tyrant fairy king is terrible, not an ordinary fairy king, which can be compared!

Before Bo Wantong, he was also the fairy king of purple blood. Although he looked miserable, he was beaten by the great monk's Tathagata palm and doubted his life. But the premise is that he has fought against the returning Dionysian before, and he has already become the end of a powerful crossbow. Otherwise, how can he be so bad?

"Senior!!!"

Gu Feng roared again, looking particularly anxious. At this time, he was really powerless. Don't say he went up to rescue. He can't even protect himself. He doesn't even have the strength to escape!

"Go, leave me alone!!!"

Han Zu roared. At this time, he seemed to be a little weak.

He wants to let the ancient wind leave by himself, but where does the ancient wind have the ability to escape from the fairy king?