Yan Zhaoge looked at Gao Fang and asked, "it's only ten years since the founding of the Xuehe sect. That is to say, the current leader of the Xuehe sect is their leader of the founding of the mountain? How much do you know about this man? Do you have a picture of it? "
Gao Fang shook his head: "there are portraits that have been handed down, but we certainly don't have them now. We only know it's a woman. Her husband and son-in-law are demon blood warriors, but their accomplishments are not as good as the leader of Xuehe school."
The middle-aged scholar on the other side said: "I heard that she was a servant girl of a certain senior, and she was also half a disciple. The senior had not seen his head and tail for many years. The leader of Xuehe sect heard that he had only been studying with him for a short time, but she laid the foundation for today."
"The leader of Xuehe sect is not shy about this past, but proud of it. The more she is, the more curious everyone is about the high man, but there is little news about it."
Yan Zhaoge narrowed her eyes: "is this man a man or a woman?"
"It's rumored that it's also a woman."
Yan Zhaoge asked, "how about cultivation?"
Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar opened their mouths, but stopped, and then they were embarrassed: "in fact, we don't know much about it, just rely on the cultivation of the leader of Xuehe school now."
Yan Zhaoge asked again, "how long has she not appeared?"
"About Thirty years. " After thinking about it, Gao Fang replied.
Yan Zhaoge continued, "never again?"
The middle-aged scholar replied, "at least, I haven't heard of it"
Yan Zhaoge kept silent for a moment and smiled: "the last question, how is the relationship between Xueyun school and Qinglongshan school and Xuehe school?"
Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar both look stiff.
Don't wait for them to answer, there is a strong wave of Demon power outside!
The red feather halberd battle formation of the red halberd army was pushed to the extreme in an instant, and there were more powerful demon forces fluctuating.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Gao Fang and two of them and couldn't help laughing: "OK, you don't have to answer, I already know the answer."
Although Yan Zhaoge has denied that he is a member of Xuehe sect, Rongzhi obviously believes that he is related to Xuehe sect.
Yan Zhaoge felt that, in a sense, the other party's guess, in fact, can not be completely wrong.
He turned to look at Xu Fei and others, said: "there are some unexpected clues to harvest, but also bring some trouble."
Voice did not fall, violent demon force has been bombarded in the hall roof.
A huge golden eagle with red eyes flutters its wings. Its feathers are all red. Its claws are firmly on the roof of the hall to tear the whole hall apart.
The prince of Ziyu stands with his hands in his hands. Looking at this scene, he looks the same, leisurely as before.
But his eyes, at the moment, have become a little dignified: "the red halberd army of furan country is worthy of its name."
"Showing the light and shadow of monsters is the characteristic of half monsters, but these red halberd soldiers will not awaken their blood. They rely on the power of special battle array to show the light and shadow of red eye golden carving, and produce the image of variation, which is unique."
The prince of Ziyu said to himself, "with Liang Han as the commander in chief, the power is not simply a matter of quantity, but an essential improvement."
Looking at the hall under the Golden Eagle's claw, he said to himself, "you'll die well. At least you can see the real strength of the red halberd army of furan country......"
Just thinking of this, he suddenly widened his eyes, and saw that there was a black storm around the lonely hall, which shrouded the hall.
Isolated by the black tornado, the giant sculpture can't be near at all. Under its claws, it is cut by the black hurricane, full of scars, and tends to be broken!
The prince of Ziyu can't help but stay.
Liang Hanmu wants to split his canthus.
The prince of furan turned black.
Even the elder of xueyunzong, Rongzhi, frowned.
In the hall, ah Hu asked, "young master, do we still need to stay in furan country?"
Yan Zhaoge said: "most of them are of little use. Our time is limited. Let's leave here first."
"Halle, young man, sit down." Ah Hu grinned, the wings of the crane spread out behind him, and the light and rain spread out.
His whole body up and down vigorous Qi together surging, the terror of the black tornado surrounded the whole house, and then the house uprooted!
In the tornado, there are crane lights and shadows, fluttering high, shaking the tornado, flying directly to the distance.
Yan Zhaoge pointed to ah Hu and said with a smile, "you are too busy with ramming goods. You fly like this, slowly and wastefully."
All the people outside the room were tongue tied, and the old Rongchang frowned: "don't you see that I'm lost, they are actually half demon warriors? But I can't feel the wave of Demon power. "
Thinking in his heart, he did not slow down, a palm forward.
With this palm, Rongchang's whole body flickered with light lines, and the light suddenly condensed into a huge tiger claw, catching the black tornado in the air.
Liang Han's face was even more iron and blue, and his eyes were full of anger, which aroused the strength of the red feather halberd battle array. The giant eagle spread its wings and soared to the sky.
In the black tornado, suddenly another vigorous Qi emerges.
The vigorous Qi condensed into a huge palm, colliding with elder Rong's tiger claw in the mid air.
As soon as he got in touch with it, Rongchang felt as if a big mountain had come down, and his demon blood force was too heavy to bear.
The strength is clumsy, dignified and boundless, as heavy as the earth, as tall as the mountains, seemingly unshakable.
Almost in an instant, the tiger claw transformed by the light pattern was smashed directly by the huge palm.
Rongchang was horrified. Fortunately, the palm didn't pursue him. After patting the tiger's paw, it was like a giant sculpture attacking from the other side.
In the roar, countless red feathers are broken, turning into light and rain all over the world.
There was a shrill howl from the giant eagle, who kept struggling.
Liang Han and a group of red halberd soldiers around him shook their bodies and bled.
They persevered, the giant eagle shook its wings, fought to death, and once again fell on the black tornado.
As a result, the huge hand took another shot, breaking the mountain and river, and completely knocked the huge sculpture back to the ground!
Liang Han and other people couldn't hold on to it, but also a gush of blood. In addition to Liang Han, the leader of the highest commander, other people fell to the ground, passed out, and Liang Han couldn't support any more, kneeling on one knee.
In the hall, Xu Fei took up his big xuanhuang palm and sat down again.
High put two people, eyes dull looking at a Hu and Xu Fei.
Yan Zhaoge felt his chin and thought on his face.
People in kanghejing, this day, witnessed a strange scene. They saw a black wind, rolling a house, flying out of the city.
At this time, in the palace of furan kingdom in the distance, strong power fluctuations came out.
"Who is making trouble in my country?" A majestic voice sounded, and then I saw the light patterns of Taoism. Centering on the Imperial Palace, it spread all over the capital in an instant.
Then, a huge light and shadow appeared in the sky above kanghejing, almost covering half of the sky.
A three horse, four foot trample, towards Yan Zhaoge and others rushed over!