You two are really capable of running away under the eyes of my ancestors. You might have lived a few more years if you left Hengduanshan directly. Who thought you didn't have enough people to swallow snakes and elephants, and you even wanted to take a share of this day, there would be only a dead end. "
"Today, I want to see how you two can escape from my palm!"
The red blood grandfather gnashed his teeth.
"Red blood ancestor, I admit that you are stronger than us, but this is beyond the realm of heaven. Many experts of the cultivation family will come out later. If you dare to fight me, you won't be afraid that others will send a letter to my purple family, which will make it difficult for you to ride a tiger?"
Purple Butterfly clothes, eyes like torches, staring at the red blood ancestor.
With the current situation of her and Ningluo, it is almost impossible to defeat the red blood ancestor.
The only thing we can do now is to take advantage of the situation.
Although Zijia is not the strongest family in the cultivation world, it is also popular in recent years. Many families buy Zijia's thin noodles.
As long as some families who will enter the heaven and sit in the land come out and have friends with the purple family, she believes that today's dilemma can be solved.
Even though he was bold and fat, he didn't dare to take himself seriously in front of the major cultivation families.
"Girl, are you threatening me?"
The red blood ancestor's face sank, and a violent spirit grew up.
"Threat or advice, in a word, I advise you to weigh it. If you do it to me, the purple family will not give up with you."
Purple Butterfly clothes snorted coldly and warned.
He is the direct descendant of the purple family and the favorite granddaughter of Grandpa.
The red blood ancestor dared to move himself, and the purple family would never bypass her.
"Hum! In the past, I might have been frightened by you. But you also know that we have played with your cousin before, and we have made friends with the purple family. Even if it is not today, the purple family will not make me feel better. In that case, I can only make the purple family feel worse first. "
"I picked the red Luan of the daughter of the purple family. The purple family will be ruined in the cultivation family. Isn't it a great pleasure, ha ha..."
"You... You are shameless!"
"Shameless or obscene, you can't escape fate today. And you, you boy, dare to kill my disciple. Today I will surely break you into pieces to eliminate my hatred. "
To be teased by a boy who didn't step into the congenital environment is a great humiliation to the red blood ancestor.
"I'm afraid you won't have this chance today. If I were you, I'd run away with my tail between my legs, so as not to put my life here later."
Ningluo's momentum soared to the sky and opposed it. At the same time, his eyes were full of fun.
He wants to delay and try to stabilize the red blood ancestor.
The latter was in the later stage of xuanjing, and the cultivation skills were very treacherous. One move, purple butterfly clothes, was said earlier.
The red blood ancestor's ability to kill people in an instant is not weak. She once saw with her own eyes that when searching for the Amethyst magic core, the red blood ancestor almost killed people in the early stage of the xuanjing.
His innate strength in the early stage also stays at the level of the middle stage of the Yellow territory. In the early stage of the Xuan territory, he is not an opponent, not to mention himself.
"Yellow mouth child, you are really talking big. Are you going to tell me that there are your elders who have stepped into heaven? The Dragon Kingdom cultivation family can count the number. My red blood ancestor basically knows, but there is no Ning family. "
"Boy, even if you break the sky today, you still can't escape death!"
"Take your life!"
With a fierce drink, the red blood ancestor didn't hesitate any more and rushed directly at Ningluo
The last time the boy escaped, he didn't want to do it again.
"Grass! This old miscellaneous hair has learned fine. "
Ning Luo scolded secretly, pushed away the purple butterfly clothes with one palm, and then Yun's innate spiritual power in the collective turned his hands into fists. Unexpectedly, he did not retreat but entered into the palm of the red blood ancestor.
"Boy, you have some courage, but it's a pity that you still need strength to have courage. Die for me!"
"Old miscellaneous hair, your pulse is dead, and grandpa won't die. Get back to me."
With an angry scold, Ning Luo's fist slammed into each other's palm.
For a moment, a huge force was transmitted from Ningluo's arm.
He felt as if his arms were about to twist and turn over. At the same time, a hot force was also transmitted from each other's arms, as if to burn his arms.
Afraid of carelessness, Ning Luo quickly swept back with the force of rebound, and his body turned several somersaults in a row, which completely removed the strength of the red blood ancestor.
But even so, the tiger's mouth still exudes blood.
"In the end, it was the strength of the later stage of xuanjing. Just one move made me seriously injured. This is still that I stepped into the congenital realm. If I didn't cross it, I'm afraid I would be seriously injured."
A pair of eyes stared at the red blood ancestor, Ning Luo was afraid.
"Good boy, how can I be so boastful? I dare to break through the innate state. Unfortunately, my grandfather has stepped into the opening day. He is one level higher than you in the state, and his strength is very different. You are still going to die today."
"Take your life!"
It was another roar. Red blood ancestor didn't give Ning Luo a chance to breathe. His palm condensed into a towering fist gang and rushed up again.
"Old miscellaneous Mao, you can kill me now, or I'll let you know how to write the word dead later."
With a curse, Ning Luo frantically urged the innate aura in his body, operated the heaven blood bullying technique, and stepped up again.
He thought about using the spiritual power in the Amethyst magic core in the Dantian, but there were some contraindications.
The last time the Amethyst magic core erupted, his psychic power almost burst him. If you do it again, it's hard to say whether you can resist it.
Moreover, the red blood ancestor is not the scarred face. I don't know how much the latter's skill is higher than those who practice hard Qigong. His strength is even stronger. He really attracted the spiritual power of Amethyst magic core. I'm afraid he can't do anything to the red blood ancestor.
"Bang!"
After another hard collision, Ning Luo vomited a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.
With a plop, he hit a towering ancient wood, his body slipped, and his chest was already red with blood.
"Ningluo!"
"Don't come here. You're watching."
Yelled at the purple butterfly clothes. Ning Luo wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth and stared at the red blood ancestor fiercely.
At the same time, the God of war order on his body began to vibrate slowly, which was a signal that the people who rushed to help were about to be killed. He couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.
"Old miscellaneous Mao, that's all you can do. Don't you want to kill me? It doesn't seem to work... "
"Hum, boy, you have ordinary skills. Your mouth is very tight. Since you want to die, I will help you."
Before the words fell, the steps of the red blood ancestor flashed falsely, and the man turned into a gray shadow and rushed to Ningluo.
"ChiYan palm, die!"
"Ningluo, be careful. ChiYan's palm is the seeing ability of the red blood ancestor. Don't connect it hard."
Next to the purple butterfly clothes, the flowers lost their color and screamed.