Han Yun came out slowly from behind fei'er.
Seeing Han Yun, the old man looked slightly frozen, and then said in a deep voice, "are you the one from ancestral land?"
"Presumptuous!"
Before Han Yun spoke, Zhan Qu suddenly stepped forward and said angrily, "little old man, be polite. Don't blame us for being rude to our young master!"
"I haven't killed anyone for a long time. The old man's strength is pretty good. Let me play with him..."
"Quack, quack..."
……
A dozen people suddenly surrounded the old man, with a terrible momentum, madly and wantonly in front of the hall.
"It's all heaven..."
As soon as the old man's face changed, he hurriedly said: "misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding..."
"Little old man, when our young master was in the family, no one dared to speak to the young master like this. I think you are impatient!"
"Just kill him!"
"That's right!"
……
More than a dozen people looked at xuanbo, and their eyes grew cold. That momentum was about to start.
Next to Phil.
He was so frightened that he turned pale.
"I don't know who came to my Xuanyuan royal family?"
Just as several people were ready to fight, a vast momentum suddenly came from the hall, and then a figure appeared strangely in front of the old man.
This is a man.
The man's eyes were bright and bright. Those eyes swept over Zhan Qu's more than a dozen people, and there was not even the slightest wave, as if more than a dozen strong people in heaven were in front of him.
There is no general.
"System, what is the cultivation of the Holy Lord of the kingdom of God?"
Han Yun quickly asked the North Korean system.
With the appearance of emperor Xuanyuan, Han Yun obviously felt a terrible sense of crisis, especially the look in the eyes of emperor Xuanyuan, which made Han Yun feel as if he had been seen through!
Strong!
This is Han Yun's only feeling. The Xuanyuan Lord in front of Han Yun is definitely the most powerful enemy Han Yun has encountered.
"System prompt: this person is the strong one on the third floor of Tianjing!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Little Lord, what shall we do now?"
Zhan Qu's voice rang out in Han Yun's mind.
"What should I do?"
Han Yun's mouth aroused an arrogant sneer, and then he said arrogantly: "prepare for combo. If you dare to fight against me, be ready to die!"
"Combo..."
Zhan Qu's body was shocked and looked at Han Yun impressively. What a arrogant Han Yun, since he wanted to fight the old man in front of Xuanyuan Holy Lord!
"You are the Lord Xuanyuan, right? I tell you, it's your honor for our young master to come to your kingdom. Hand over the old man quickly, or don't blame us for being impolite!"
"Yes, my Xuanyuan imperial has not fought for a long time!"
"What nonsense Xuanyuan holy master, kill him directly. I don't believe that if I kill a secular little emperor, my grandfather can still trouble our young master!"
"Kill directly!"
……
A series of reprimands came, and the twelve men of Zhan Qu changed their pace rapidly and instantly formed the art of combo and the breath of the twelve men.
It also changes in an instant.
From the first floor of Tianjing to the third floor of Tianjing!
"The third floor of Tianjing..."
Xuanyuan holy master's eyes without any waves began to change at this moment. He didn't care about the martial arts on the first floor of the twelve heavenly realm, but the martial arts on the third floor of the twelve heavenly realm.
This is him.
Can only avoid the edge!
"Who are you?"
Xuanyuan asked in a deep voice.
"Holy Lord, this man claims to be young master Yun and is from the ancestral land. I just asked, and they came to me..."
Xuanbo's eyes are full of grievances.
In front of Han Yun, he was too overbearing. He just asked, but Han Yun opened his mouth and wanted to kill him, which made him a martial artist on the second floor of the heaven. How can he stand it.
Usually in the kingdom of God.
Emperor Xuanyuan was extremely polite to him, not to mention Han Yun, a group of martial artists on the first floor of the heaven.
"People from ancestral land..."
Xuanyuan's face changed, and then he said to xuanbo angrily, "did you scold them?"
"I..."
Xuanyuan's face turned white. Looking at Xuanyuan's holy master's eyes, xuanbo suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Holy Lord, even if you are from the ancestral land, you are now one of the holy masters of the five holy countries, and your combat power has reached the peak in the divine realm. With your strength, even if you can't compare with the ancestral land, it's definitely not far..."
"Not far away..."
Xuanyuan was trembling with anger. Then he clapped xuanbo's body. Rows of brilliant buildings collapsed, and Han Yun's flesh hurt.
"Waste..."
Xuanyuan holy master's eyes are full of anger. Can the third floor of the heaven be comparable to his ancestors?
This is just sitting on a well and watching the sky!
Xuanyuan Holy Lord will never forget that in the ancestral land, he met the supreme strong man. In front of him, he seemed to feel that he was a little grasshopper.
Someone can step on him with one foot!
"Poof..."
"Lord..."
Xuanbo's mouth was full of blood, but he quickly got up from the ground and knelt on the ground trembling.
At this moment.
Xuanbo felt a sense of death. It came that the Lord, who stood at the peak of Xuanling continent, even moved his heart to kill him at this moment!
"Waste, get out!"
Xuanyuan holy master drank coldly, rolling war gas, crazy wanton in the void, but the next moment, a voice made Xuanyuan holy master's breath disappear in a flash.
"Emperor Xuanyuan, you little emperor did a good job..."
Han Yun stepped forward and said with a smile.
In Han Yun's heart, he smiled and blossomed.
Han Yun didn't expect that the Xuanyuan royal family would be so calm. He just wanted to pretend to be the disciples of Xuanyuan aristocratic family, but these people just gave him an identity.
People from Xuanyuan ancestral land!
Han Yun doesn't know what Xuanyuan ancestral land is, but Han Yun can fully feel Xuanyuan's reverence for the ancestral land!
"I don't know what to call you?"
When Emperor Xuanyuan heard Han Yun's words, he looked stiff at first, and then asked with flashing eyes.
"This is our young master Yun. I tell you, in the ancestral land, even the strong in the divine realm are respectful to our young master Yun. You, a small emperor of the kingdom of God, dare to disrespect our young master. I think you are impatient!"
Before Han Yun spoke, Zhan Qu stepped forward and said arrogantly.
"Cough..."
Han Yun coughed softly. The strong man in the divine realm was also respectful to him. Isn't it a big blow? However, it's obvious that Han Yun underestimated Xuanyuan's reverence for his ancestral land.
Hearing Zhan Qu's words.
Xuanyuan's face suddenly changed, and then he hurriedly said, "it's my fault to calm down. I'll arrange a feast to wash the dust for you!"
"Is it enough to wash the dust?"
Zhan Qu came forward and yelled again. Seeing this scene, Han Yun couldn't help shaking his head slightly, but Han Yun's smile became thicker and thicker.