"I'm not serious."

Lu Shaoyou got up and looked at the unparalleled people around him, Jing Wen, Bai Ling, Lu youshao, tai'a, Lu Xiaobai, Jin ape and so on. Then he looked up and looked at the sky, and his eyes became more and more dignified.

"You're dead today."

After landing visually, Shaoyou was still able to stand up. Although he was hurt, it was not too serious. The cold old man's face changed slightly without any hesitation. He waved his robe and hooked the energy of heaven and earth. With a flash of his figure, he tore the space again and jumped at Lu Shaoyou again.

"Young Lord, you wait and go first, I can get away."

A loud cry came out. Wu Xiang suddenly blocked the front air. His eyes sank, waved and fingerprints fell, and the whole space was suddenly solidified. It was like blocking a space in front of the cold old man, and a sense of space was released.

At this moment, the breath of Wu Xiang was released without reservation, and the surrounding space fluctuated violently.

"The profound meaning of space, the middle-level peak in the ancient world, and the real strength of no phase."

Lu Shaoyou looked up and felt the breath fluctuation on Wuxiang at the moment. Unexpectedly, Wuxiang's cultivation level reached the middle-level peak of the ancient world, and he was still a practitioner of the profound meaning of space. Xuan Xuening must have seen Wuxiang's strength long ago, so he said that Wuxiang had absolute real power to deal with continuous invincibility.

"It's the peak of the middle level of the ancient realm. Unexpectedly, all the people sent by the thousand alliance to protect Lu Shaoyou this time are the middle level of the ancient realm. The former God of war is generally the peak of the first level of the ancient realm."

Looking at the unreserved level of strength at the moment, Huang Lingluo, Xue RenFan, zihuo and others were also quite surprised in the distance.

"What about the middle level peak in the ancient world? It can't stop me at all."

Being blocked by no phase, the cold old man's eyes sank, and the overwhelming source force was the sudden surge out of himself, which quickly condensed into a vast cold energy space in the sky. The cold energy filled the bones, making the blood and soul of the people around the sky unable to stop the freezing.

"Hiss."

In the rolling cold space, the cold old man directly took a cold ice palm print in his hand and photographed the space without phase blockade. Under the palm print, the space along the way was first frozen into cold ice, and then "KaKa" directly cracked and opened space frost ripples.

"Bang bang!"

Under the palm print, the space without phase blockade is also successively torn by raw ice.

"Hiss!"

Under the release of the profound meaning of space, the shapeless figure appears in front of the cold old man in an instant, the whole body is far away from the storm, and the fingerprints and lightning condense.

"No blank print."

The palm print of Wuxiang distorts the space and fluctuates with the breath of terrible power. It is shrouded in the cold old man. The terrorist energy surges and the space ripple sweeps into the distance. "It's not useful to have space in front of absolute strength."

The fingerprints of the cold old man suddenly condensed, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered like dark clouds covering the sky. It was cold to the bone. The space suppressed by the majestic energy of heaven and earth was shaky. A huge palm print rushed out like lightning and collided with Wu Xiang's palm.

The fight between the two was between electricity, light and fire. Their hands and feet surged out, and their palms immediately collided with each other.

"Si la la!"

The two palmprints collided, but they didn't make much dull noise, but the terrible energy broke out in an instant, and the strong Qi ripples spread and swept, which directly destroyed the withered and decayed, generally shattered a large area of space, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked for a time, and countless frost condensed and suspended in the void.

"Pedal pedal!"

Under this move, Wu Xiang's body was directly shocked and flew, and his face was pale. When his body stabilized, his mouth was still with blood, so he took the opportunity to retreat to Lu Shaoyou.

"Young master, this person is too strong. He is closing the Hongguan and is surprised. From the cultivation level, he has just reached the high-level peak. As long as he enters the chaotic world at the right time, he may break through to Huahong territory. None of us is an opponent. Go first for seconds." Wu Xiang stabilized his body, and then the voice came to Lu Shaoyou's ears.

When Lu Shaoyou heard the speech, his eyes trembled. He was a high-level peak in the ancient world. He was too strong to compete. Wu Xiang's move was also traumatized. When he handed a healing pill to Wu Xiang, he immediately said to Tai A: "Tai A, go first with the imperial protection team, take your mother and youshao, and return to the desert world."

"Yes."

TAIA nodded and didn't say much. He needed to go to the famine world. This matter is not generally difficult.

"Travel less, be careful." Beigong matchless didn't say much. He knew that he and Jingwen and youshao could only become a burden.

"Two imperial protection teams, protect the martial mother and elder martial sister, and retreat with me." Tai a drank softly, summoned a phantom puppet car, and was about to leave.

"Bang."

Just when the phantom puppet car was called out and suspended in mid air, a pillar of light fell instantly, penetrating the space and directly landed on the phantom puppet car. Under the low dull sound, a phantom puppet car directly turned into fragments.

"People from the outside world are so arrogant that they are pressed into the Zhongming world. After slaughtering millions of people in the Zhongming world, they can still fly away. If this is spread, there will be no place to put my face on the Zhongming world in the future."

When a long voice falls, the space fluctuates in the mid air. When the last word falls, an old figure appears in the mid air.

The man's face was old and dying, but his eyes were like the brightest stars. At this time, xiakong was close to the end of the battlefield. Xiakong was full of corpses and rivers of blood. The three million people of Tianlong sect had almost been killed, and there were few left.

This scene made his bright eyes on his old face fluctuate for it.

"Look at the sky, purple gate, you two have already arrived. Why don't you stop it? Anyway, I know the world, and I can't get outsiders to go wild." the man appeared, then looked up slightly and swept faintly into the distance of the void.

"What the old master said is, no matter what, I can't get outsiders to go wild in the Zhongming world." "Whoever invades the Zhongming world, don't leave today."

With two slight dry coughs, the two old men also moved quickly. They went directly to the old man called huaxue.

The two men, one dressed in a wide robe and a rough body, looked at their appearance in their 60s and 70s, and the other dressed in a loose gown, with a lot of peace.

However, the space where these two people live and the surrounding space are invisible, and the energy of heaven and earth begins to fluctuate. The cultivation of these two people is definitely comparable to the Yin cold old man of Tianlong sect.

"In the world of Zhongming Dynasty, it's not time for outsiders to act wildly."

In the void in the distance, many figures who had just arrived gathered around and stood respectfully behind the blood melting ancestor, Wangtian and Zimen, no less than hundreds.

These figures gathered, quietly changed color in the air, and the strength of each was extremely terrible.

"This is a big trouble."

Lu Shaoyou raised his head and looked at the hundreds of figures in the air. The two people, called Zimen and Wangtian, would not be under the unbeaten father. I'm afraid they are also the high-level peak of the ancient realm. Behind them, there are at least ten people with the cultivation level of the ancient realm, and behind them are the strong people of Nirvana, no less than 200 people.

There are even occasional Nirvana practitioners coming from afar, and the number is still increasing.

The most as like as two peas, the old man of the blood, the breath of Lu Shaoyou's body, and the breath of the three kings, the old king and the sword.

"There is a strong man in the middle Ming Dynasty." Lu Shaoyou murmured softly. At this moment, his eyes are dignified to the extreme.

"Zimen, look up to the sky. Don't be sarcastic. If the blood melting ancestor didn't come, you would only watch the excitement and reap the benefits of the fisherman. You really want to help me. Give me this Lu Shaoyou and that evil animal. The others are yours. I want them to frustrate their bones and ashes before I can dispel my hatred."

The Yin cold old man looked at the purple gate in front of him and looked at the sky. He was very clear in his heart. If the purple gate and looked at the sky really wanted to help themselves, his son would not die even if they were unbeaten. All this was what the purple gate and looked at the sky wanted, but this account could only be recorded in his heart, so that they could pay a price in the future.

"Of course, there's no problem with this. I'm in the Ming world, and I can't get outsiders to act wild." Zimen, looking at the sky, nodded and looked very respectful in front of the blood melting ancestor.

Bruce Lee put away his body and came to Lu Shaoyou. Hundreds of people of Aolong team also put away their body and followed closely behind them. Their eyes were very dignified.

"Where are you from?" huaxue looked at the people in the colorless Zhongqian world, looked at the Yuangu Lingjing beast in xuanxuening's and Beigong's unparalleled arms, and finally focused on Lu Shaoyou and Bruce Lee.

Lu Shaoyou was about to speak. He looked up at Hua Xue Lao Zu and said, "Hua Xue Lao Zu, we come from the world of the Qing Dynasty. Our young master is the leader of the war emperor of thousands of alliances. Because the Tianlong sect chased and killed the daughter of our young master, we will come to the world of the middle Ming Dynasty."

"The world of the Qing Dynasty, thousands of alliances." when the blood melting ancestor heard the speech, his eyes immediately looked at Lu Shaoyou again.

"What about the Shangqing world? I will never let go of killing my son and killing tianlongzong. Am I too bright to be afraid of the Shangqing world?" the old Yin Han said in a gloomy way.