Chapter 3378

A few front teeth flew out. Yao Wenshan raised his head full of blood and tried to prop up his body with both hands. However, he just got up half way and fell down heavily. Two nosebleed gushed out like a bright red fountain.

"Second brother..." Weng Yuanming cried out in a sad voice.

"Sister Erya, where are you going? Wait for me, wait for me." Yao wengshan was not aware of Weng Yuanming's sad cry. He was lying on the ground crying eagerly. His face was full of wrinkles, but he was still shy.

Oh, my God. It's so numb. It's so numb.

"Er..." Gu Fenghua and others felt chilly and retched again.

"Gu Fenghua, how dare you hurt my third brother and my second brother? I'll kill you!" Take a look at Zeng Ning'an, who is stiff neck and dare not move much. Then look at Yao wengshan, who is confused and shy. Weng Yuanming is filled with grief and anger. He roars at Gu Fenghua and others.

Although the brain circuits of the so-called Moyun Sansheng are very strange and different from those of ordinary people, Gu Fenghua has seen the strength of Zeng Ningan and Yao Wenshan. He doesn't dare to look down on Weng Yuanming, so he quickly raises his sword. Luo en en, Bai pangzi and ye colorless are also waiting for the Holy Spirit.

Even at night, Yunji secretly grasped the handle of the sword. Zeng Ning'an and Yao Wenshan, one of the three emperor saints and the other of the four emperor saints, were both strong. As the head of the three Moyun saints, Weng Yuanming would only be stronger than them, never weaker. Gu Fenghua's strongest sword has been exposed in front of Weng Yuanming. How dare he be careless.

"Do it!" Zuo Hong an also sinks a voice to shout a way.

I thought that Gu Fenghua and others would die if there were three saints of Moyun. But I didn't know that the second and third patriarchs of Moyun clan would suffer a lot. If Weng Yuanming was defeated again, they would lose all their previous achievements. How dare Zuo Hongan wait any longer.

"I don't need outsiders to intervene in the affairs of moyunzong. I'll step down." Weng Yuanming has already been angry red eyes, see Zuo Hongan and others start, is a fury.

Come again and again, the bullshit moyunzong, even before the mountain gate, is always moyunzong. Are you crazy to be the founder of moyunzong? Zuo Hongan was so angry that he felt that a grass mud horse was flying past his eyes.

"Don't worry about him, do it!" It's time not to come again. Zuo Hongan is determined to kill Gu Fenghua, avenge his own son, and avenge Lu Xiuwen and other elites. Ignoring Weng Yuanming, he directly drew out the sword.

Although Hong Yuan'an and others all have the idea to stop their efforts, they can't bear to look ahead and back. They can only bite their teeth and pull out their swords at the same time.

"Wu..." at this time, a low sad voice sounded.

The voice lingered in my ears and filled my mind. It was sad and sad, but it brought heavy pressure. Zuo Hong'an and Hong Yuan'an only felt a tremor in their hearts, but they were lost in a moment.

They were all surprised. Although they were not as strong as the three saints of Moyun, they were not weak. They came from an orthodox sect and practiced Xuangong since childhood. Their mind was actually a little stronger than that of the three saints of Moyun. They would never be easily influenced by the outside world. How could they be so easily disturbed? Subconsciously, several people stopped.

How can Weng Yuanming be so powerful?