Sign In To The Blood Of Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 273 Dark Dragon God, God Lord Help…

At this moment, if you want to say who is the most uncomfortable, of course it is the ancestor of blood inflammation.

To say who is most aggrieved is undoubtedly the ancestor of blood inflammation.

Whoever fears the most is naturally his bloody ancestor.

I kissed Cao f*ck mythical beast in my heart and I hummed for a while.

The ancestor Xueyan stepped back in a daze.

Fang Han looked at Fang Han with a joke, as if he had seen himself at the beginning.

just now.

I was so arrogant that he said “how do you want to die” to Fang Han.

now.

But it was the opposite, and it was Fang Han’s turn to tell him.

At this moment, the ancestor Xueyan deeply felt how high he was just now. To describe it in one sentence, it was “old domineering”.

But.

How domineering was at that time.

How uncomfortable and frightened at this time.

after all.

This is so scary!

At the peak of eight Earth Immortals, what a terrible sub-power is this? These are eight invincible crabs that are enough to rampage in any big world, no one dares to “cook”!

However.

But one by one, they were all killed!

Broad fear?

Do not.

This is heaven-defying!

It’s a pervert!

Now, this heaven-defying guy, this perverted bastard, he is staring at himself.

The absurd thing is that he asked for all this.

“Old ancestor, run…”

suddenly.

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar.

But when he saw He Wujiang, he suddenly broke out, and his body rolled over and lay horizontally in the void.

Looking at Fang Han with a trembling body, He Wujiang trembled, “Ancestor, I killed you…you run, I…I stop him with death!”

The ancestor Xueyan didn’t hesitate, turned around quickly, and fleeed into the distance at the fastest speed in his life!

He Wujiang, you are so good.

It is true that the ancestors have loved you since childhood!

As long as the ancestor I can escape this time, after you die, I will definitely erect a monument for you!

Buzzing.

He Wujiang carried a crazy aura, and it seemed that he was about to explode directly.

Fang Han had already sensed it with the wooden sword, and He Wujiang was not within the evil-breaking effect.

But the ancestor of blood inflammation, it is possible.

Fang Han is not afraid of the strength of this Earth Immortals middle stage now. However, Fang Han didn’t do anything. He just glanced at the escaped bloody ancestor, and said indifferently, “Under Zhang Dapao, Don’t kill the younger ones…”

Oh?

Don’t you kill the younger ones?

When did the strong of the dignified Earth Immortals middle stage also become the weak ones?

However.

At this time, in the expressions of the people, there was not the slightest sarcasm, and some were just a strong stimulus.

It’s like someone saying a slogan, the kind of excitement that is boiling with blood.

This remark is very domineering and arrogant, but it is very consistent with Fang Han’s current identity.

“Old way, he left it to you!”

Fang Han exhorted Daoist.

Afterwards, holding the wooden sword, Fang Han’s murderous eyes were revealed, and he said indifferently, “The person Zhang Dapao wants to kill, he can’t survive, and escape? Doesn’t exist! Brother, do you know the location of the Blood Flame Sect? Please lead the way! ”

Gong Yangming stepped forward quickly, his current mood, in a word, is “I am proud of it.”

Dizzy.

Beautiful.

Don’t mention Titus happy.

“Junior Brother, please come with me!”

Gong Yangming put down these words, then raised his head coldly and arrogantly, glanced at the powerful sects, and laughed, “Someone said a few days ago that my blood evil sect was too domineering, but now, the old man wants to ask. Domineering, so what? Because, this is my blood evil sect!”

The powerhouses were silent.

People are better than cattle.

They have to be convinced!

Dissatisfied?

Take a look at the fate of the eight peak ancestors of Earth Immortals just now!

…

Old Ancestor Xueyan hurried to Sect with a grunt.

I sensed that Fang Han did not catch up.

It was even more relieved.

“As long as you flee back to Sect, and an adult will take care of it, even Celestial Immortals will definitely not dare to attack me.”

The ancestor Xueyan thought in a daze.

Boost.

Finally returned to the Blood Flame Sect.

Looking at own Sect, the ancestor Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief, his sense of security greatly increased, but he thought of going to his death to stop Fang Han’s Wujiang, his face turned ugly again.

“Wujiang, you will not die in vain, your wife and children, the old man will take care of you, you can go with peace of mind…”

The ancestor of blood inflammation muttered to himself.

Flashing into Sect, the ancestor returned, and many Elders who were still in Sect appeared to salute.

And also very surprised, why the blood ancestor returned alone.

Didn’t the ancestor be summoned by the Head Teacher to pretend to be?

Why did you come back alone?

At The next moment, many Elders of the Blood Flame Sect shook their bodies violently and their complexion changed drastically, because the ancestor Xueyan told them with a gloomy expression, “Open the guardian sect with all your strength, and no one would let anyone in again without the old man’s instructions. .”

After speaking, the ancestor Xueyan disappeared.

Many blood flame sects Elder looked stunned one by one, reacted, almost vomiting blood.

Damn it!

What’s the situation?

Why did the ancestor become so embarrassed when he came back?

This was not the case during the previous period.

The ancestor looked like Niubi blasted the sky, and even the ancestor of the blood evil sect became a husband in the mouth of the ancestor.

Why did you go out?

In an instant?

Could it be.

Did pretending to be a failure?

A group of Elders were frightened, and even more timid, moved quickly, opened the guardian formation, and watched the outside very nervously.

Because listening to what the ancestors meant.

Someone wants to come and do things!

as predicted.

After a long time.

In many Elder’s eyes, a stream of light suddenly appeared.

Afterwards, many Elder looked confused and discovered that their Blood Flame Sect actually seemed to be guilty of public anger.

In the outside world, the strong from overseas sects, under the leadership of their respective Head Teachers, have come by force!

Especially headed.

That was the bloody evil head teacher Gong Yangming they were so familiar with, with a murderous look that made the faces of the bloody flame sect Elders look earthy.

Looking at the defensive Blood Yan Sect, Gong Yang gave a cold snort, took a peek at Fang Han, and then stepped forward and shouted sharply, “Blood Yan Patriarch, get out and die!”

After roaring this sentence.

Gongyang Ming was in a good mood.

In the past few days when the ancestor Xueyan got up, he had been suffocated long ago, and he wanted to shout something like this a long time ago.

But the strong of the sects are far away, watching, and a clever appearance of eating melons and watching a show party.

That’s right.

They followed.

I just want to witness with my own eyes how the Blood Flame Sect was destroyed.

As for the blood flame sect will be destroyed?

Ha ha ha, the joke, the artillery master is letting go, the blood inflammation ancestor is absolutely dead, and when he dies, there is absolutely no doubt that the blood inflammation sect will be divided up.

at the same time.

The disappeared ancestor Xueyan entered the own cultivation room, and then he took a deep breath and stepped into one of the cultivation rooms.

Inside this cultivation room, there was a gate with a billowing devilish energy.

On this door, engraved with mysterious and unpredictable magic patterns, more like a living thing, as the blood ancestor approached, a strange smiling face appeared in the center of the door.

“Master Demon, I…I want to see the Dark Dragon God.”

“Your request, my uncle…rejected!”

The ancestor Xueyan had a dumb face, and then reacted, reluctantly stepping forward, then bit his finger and sent it to the black magic door.

The billowing blood, as if being sucked by something, kept pouring out of the wound.

for a long time.

Only when I saw the smiling face on the magic door, it showed a satisfied look, and the strange laughter suddenly came out, “Well, for the sake of you so obediently, this uncle satisfies your request.”

The voice just fell.

The magic door opened slowly, and it didn’t take long for an old man in black dragon scale armor to walk out of the door.

The ancestor Xueyan shook his body, retreated quickly, then knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly, “Xueyan worships the Dark Dragon God, Lord God, help…help…”