Huang Xiaolong was surprised to hear that his disciples guessed his identity and looked excited. He didn't expect that he was so famous just a few months ago?
He knows that there is a super sect called feng'an God's surface around him. Its power is equal to that of the gate of creation in Vientiane. In this way, his fame has been spread around the altar?
At least, many sects around the deities have already known about the grand ceremony of the sea emperor.
At this time, Liang Mingzhi looked at Huang Xiaolong with a shocked face and said, "are you really Huang Xiaolong in the face of Vientiane gods? Huang Xiaolong, this is the business of Shalang sect. You'd better not interfere. As long as you don't intervene, you and your staff can leave now. "
After knowing Huang Xiaolong's identity, Liang Mingzhi finally resisted his anger and chose to retreat.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
"Huang Xiaolong, please, help me, help me!" Wang Luo's woman asked Huang Xiaolong with a sad face. Her lonely and helpless eyes pierced into Huang Xiaolong's heart.
Huang Xiaolong looked at Liang Mingzhi and pointed to Wang Luo: "she, I want to take it away."
If she didn't rescue Wang Luo's woman, her fate can be imagined. She had a special divine body and was still a virgin. Liang Mingzhi would definitely absorb her Yuan Yin to practice.
For a woman with a special spiritual body, Yuanyin is very good for the practitioner.
Let him helplessly watch the woman of Wang Luo suffer a vicious hand. Huang Xiaolong can't do it.
Hearing this, Liang Mingzhi glared at Huang Xiaolong and almost roared: "Huang Xiaolong, don't be shameless. You really think that we Shalang sect is afraid of you, the gate of creation! I tell you, my father also came to the foreign demon battlefield this time, and it's nearby. You'd better get out of here now, otherwise
The leader of Shalang sect is a master from the middle to the later stage of the tenth level of zushen.
Wang Luo's eyes were dim. In her opinion, Huang Xiaolong must have given up on himself. No one would care about his own life for a woman who is not willing to do so.
Huang Xiaolong's eyes narrowed, looking at Liang Mingzhi: "she stays, you go now, otherwise, you die here!" What he hates most is being threatened.
Liang Mingzhi and Wang Luo as well as the disciples of the Shalang sect were all in a daze.
Does Huang Xiaolong really want to save Wang Luo without fear of death? I didn't hear that their Lord was nearby.
Liang Mingzhi looked up at Huang Xiaolong with a smile and said, "Huang Xiaolong, did you think I was deliberately scaring you? You don't believe my father is around? "
In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong thought that he had cheated him just now and thought that his father, Shalang Zong, was not nearby, so he dared to intervene in this matter.
"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it." Huang Xiaolong looks indifferent.
"Ten!"
"Nine!"
Huang Xiaolong's voice sounded coldly.
Everyone was in a daze.
"Huang Xiaolong, I'll give you ten seconds to go, otherwise, you can't roll if you want to." Liang Mingzhi sneered and then called, "ten!" "Nine!"
He didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong really dared to kill him.
How can he be scared away by Huang Xiaolong's words? He hates it in his heart. When his father comes, he must play with disabled Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong is the descendant of Wanxiang Jinmei and Xuedao. It's true, but when the time comes, he will destroy his body. I believe that Jin Mei will not find them on the head of Shalang sect.
"Four, three, two!" Huang Xiaolong's voice kept ringing.
Liang Mingzhi did not care to follow the way: "six, five, four."
"One!"
Huang Xiaolong's voice falls. Suddenly, the dragon's blood knife appears in his hand and suddenly cuts out.
Above the blood knife, the Dragon flies out.
The blood wave is rolling, and a knife Qi that is fast to the extreme bursts out in an instant.
The space knife is shining, covering all the light around.
Liang Mingzhi stopped crying. His body was stiff. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with disbelief on his face. Then he looked at the Dao Qi extending from his head to the Bay, pointing to Huang Xiaolong: "you." At this point, a scream broke apart.
Sha Lang Zong's disciples and Wang Luo were shocked. They looked at Liang Mingzhi's corpse in disbelief. They didn't believe that Huang Xiaolong would really kill Liang Mingzhi.
Huang Xiaolong is indifferent. He is impulsive or angry. What's wrong with his frankness?
"Zhi'er!" All of a sudden, a shrill roar, such as rolling thunder, came from the sky far away. A terrifying and oppressive force, like the boundless sea, was submerged, and the thunder clouds over the land of Leichi were rolling.
Wang Luo looks pale.
Master of Shalang clan!
Liang Mingzhi didn't lie. The leader of the Shalang sect was really nearby.
Space tears, a black hole appears, and then, a middle-aged man with naked eyes comes out, it is the leader of the Shalang clan! Later, several elders of the Shalang sect also came out one after another.
This time, the Shalang sect learned that most of the demons who escaped to the divine world had the blood of the demons. The leader of the Shalang sect also had several elders, and the elders were all here.After the arrival of LV Wen, the main girder of Shalang zongzongzong, came to Liang Mingzhi's body. Suddenly, he raised his head and roared. His voice was endless killing, hatred, regret and anger.
Under the influence of its momentum, the surrounding space thunder gas all swing open, sand and stone fly.
Some of the disciples of the Shalang sect were even shaken away, including Wang Luo.
Feng'er, virtual heaven, demon prison beast, ghost a few people protect Huang Xiaolong, Golden Horn calf retreats.
The roar continued for a long time.
Liang lvwen stopped and glanced at feng'er, Xutian demon, beast, ghost, and then stared at Huang Xiaolong with blood in his eyes.
"I want you dead!" He was a word for word, gnashing his teeth, and his body was so cold that the ground around him was covered with ice.
He doesn't know Huang Xiaolong's identity, and he doesn't want to know.
It doesn't matter anymore.
He clapped it out with a roar of his hand, the sky twisted, the earth around him trembled and split, and the mountains rose and fell.
He wants this black haired young man to die!
Dead to pieces! There's no meat left!
Liang lvwen's hand was about to hit Huang Xiaolong. Suddenly, feng'er, who was close to Huang Xiaolong, raised his hand a little, and a finger force burst into bloom, which turned into an endless ghost army. Liang lvwen was shocked to retreat and withdraw for hundreds of meters.
All the masters of Shalang sect, Wang Luo was stunned.
Everyone looked at feng'er.
Previously, feng'er's breath was restrained. None of the disciples of the Shalang sect thought that feng'er, who looked so delicate and beautiful, would be the top master of zushenjing!
Just when Sha Lang Zong and Huang Xiaolong and his party were in a stalemate, a group of people were flying to Leichi mainland, and they were flying to the Leichi continent at a high speed. Everyone's momentum was amazing. Everyone's breath was even stronger than liang lvwen and feng'er.
It is Feng Yingying of the Hai nationality and the ancestors of the Hai nationality.
"Lord Haihuang, there is Leichi land ahead. It will be three or four minutes." Guo Shidao, the head of Guo family.
Feng Yingying nods. They get the news that several high-level demons of ancestral gods have escaped to Leichi land, and all of them have the blood of demons.
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