Chapter 247 Death Crisis

"Liang'er, come and meet your seniors."

Huang Liang's cultivation is much deeper than when he was in a desolate place. Even his whole body became calm and thin. Even Zhao Haoran is afraid it is difficult to remember this disciple of the Huangsha faction who almost died in his hands. "I saluted several predecessors."

Huang Liang bowed respectfully. Several people nodded slightly. The Western invincible faces were cold, as if everyone owed him. He was motionless. He had always had this temper, but no one was surprised. If it really made him smile, I'm afraid the remaining people would start to feel uneasy.

The wolf looked at it, and Huang Liang felt that there seemed to be no privacy in front of him. "That's good. You old guy has a successor."

The wolf rarely praises people. The middle-aged man with a square face is very complaton, but he does not show it. "You have to go through some grinding to become a talent. In the past, it was too indulgent."

It's hard to hide the joy in his eyes. Unexpectedly, Huang Liang was really competitive and talented. In a short time, he actually had the cultivation in the early two days, which had a lot to do with his inheritance of soul skills, but he still didn't expect that the progress would be so rapid.

The wolf curled his lips and smiled, "It's shameless. I praised you and gasped."

Middle-aged people have long been immune to the way of talking like a wolf. After fighting secretly for so many years, they didn't think there would be a day of cooperation. They just snorted coldly and didn't talk much.

However, in the time of incense, several people crossed tens of thousands of feet away, or because they waited for Lupin and Huang Liang, both of which were two days of cultivation. The speed was slow, and the Western invincible had disappeared. The rest of the people were not surprised and didn't pay much attention to it. When they arrived at the place, he would naturally appear.

"That's it." The owner of the hall pointed to the dense jungle in front of him. The place where the green people hided may be hidden from others, but the Wind Moon Hall has been rooted for a long time. As long as it is still buried in the wilderness, there is no way to get rid of their snooping.

"That person is really generous. I hope it has disappeared without a trace as you said." The lord of the hall thought of the fierce anger of the divine operator to the middle-aged man with a square face, and couldn't help but be nervous. Only with such a powerful existence could he be qualified to be free from heaven and earth.

The middle-aged man with a square face did not reply. He just raised his hand. The wind and sand were all over the sky, and the dense forest began to gradually fall down. These are all cannibal vines, and they are extremely tough. Ordinary magic weapons are difficult to hurt at all.

It seems that there is not much strength, and these dense forests have begun to fade at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wolf and Lupin stood far away and looked like they were watching. I don't know when the West was invincible and appeared nearby, but they were far away from everyone. If they didn't pay attention, it would be difficult to find out.

"No, the long-bearded elder and the Holy Lord, the strong have come outside and destroyed the dense forest of cannibal vines, and many people have died in their hands."

The elder's heart sank. The strong man who can break through the dense forest is not able to compete with his own strength. It seems that it is really a disaster-prone period for the green people. Unexpectedly, two soul people came to look for trouble in a short period of time, but I'm afraid it can't be good this time.

"Let's go. Since the guests are here, we have to greet them." Zhao Haoran's face was as usual, but his mind was a little confused. The breath outside was the owner of the hall, and two people actually had the smell of yellow sand, which made him realize that he should have come specially for himself.

It's too late to escape. It's better to go out and see what tricks they want to play.

"Brother Huang is really a good means. It's my turn next." It was agreed that the two would take action together. Although the Lord of the hall did not want to provoke the green clan sheltered by the divine operator, he had to shoot an arrow on the string now.

The master of the hall stamped his feet on the ground, and the ground began to tremble strongly, and burst into a huge gap. Once the green people who came to stop them fell in, they would immediately close it. These souls who were transformed into one have strong and horizontal destructive power in every move. The green people can be regarded as good strength, but there is no top strong people to suppress the array. Root It is no match for these people.

"I didn't expect the Lord to be so majestic, but it's really a model for us."

Zhao Haoran held the cannibal vine in his hand, and there was a burning light driven by the power of magic power. He scattered and clicked on the fallen cannibal vine, and then regained his vitality. The shaking of the ground was forcibly suppressed by the vibrant cannibal vine.

Huang Liang's eyes shone coldly, and then said to the middle-aged man on his face, "Grandpa, this is the man who almost killed his grandson in the desolate land."

The middle-aged man with this square face is Huang Shan, the head of the Huangsha School. He nodded slightly and began to look at Zhao Haoran.

The strong smell of yellow sand imprinting can't be covered up even in storage bags. I remember that when I first recognized him, I was just a soul person for a day. This is only a little more time. The strength of cultivation has reached the late second day. This speed is really amazing.

And he seems to have emerged out of thin air, which is really suspicious. Now that he appears in the green clan, those green people look at Zhao Haoran with respect and incredible.

"How did you break through again? Young man, I really can't see through you more and more. The master's inner surprise is no less than Huang Shan. In just a few days, why did he run from the beginning of the second day to the late second day? It can't be described quickly. The murderous intention in his heart is stronger, and the inexplicable character disturbs the calmness of the buried wilderness. Such a soul can't be left.

"It's you!" Zhao Haoran suddenly understood why there was a smell of yellow sand. Huang Liang's appearance and temperament changed greatly, but there was no way to change the breath. Suddenly, he had the cultivation of the first two days from a month of soul. In just a few years, such a speed was too terrible.

"Is it unexpected?" Huang Liang smiled gloomly and said, "I remember saying that he would definitely take revenge. The disciples of the Huangsha faction can't kill casually."

Zhao Haoran's consciousness floated away, Lupin! There is also a beautiful young man with a smile on his face. His cultivation is unpredictable. Unexpectedly, the enemies in Huang Moxing have almost gathered everything.

However, for the sake of yourself, there will not be such a big scene. If you take action at will, I'm afraid you can easily kill him.

"Wow!"

The little beast shouted demonstratively, and the bad breath of these people could easily be felt.

"Kill!" The Lord is no longer talkative, as if he is afraid that something will happen after a delay. Even if there are many people who surpass the peak of the Japanese soul, he is still a little uneasy.

Since this ignorant boy destroyed a wisp of his divine consciousness, the Lord seems to have never taken advantage of Zhao Haoran. Those Japanese souls controlled by Hao Butterfly suffered losses and later took away Thor hammer. This kind of shame is simply incredible.

The anger turned into endless pressure, and the long-bearded elders were almost out of breath, and the remaining greens were even more unbearable and trembling, as if they would kneel down at any time.

Huang Shan raised his hand and pointed, and the gold sand flew in the wind. The bodies of these transformed souls are no longer soul power, but completely magical power. If they take action at will, they will have a strong oppressive force. I'm afraid that others will become flying ash and have no ability to resist.

"Wind and Snow Moon"

In an instant, the sky changed greatly. Under the power of the hall, the temperature around it dropped sharply, and countless earthy snowflakes began to fall, which was very strange. It touched the cannibal vine and cut off the waist.

"Spect!"

"Fire!"

Zhao Haoran dares not hide his shortcomings. In the hands of two souls who are far stronger than his own, there is really no chance if he doesn't do his best.

There is no way to hide the magic of the master and Huang Shan. They can only fight head-on. It is simply delusional to seek cleverness.

"Yan!"

Two huge fire dragons hovered at the top of Zhao Haoran's head, and the cannibal vine in his hand still has no effect at this moment.

The gold sand is extremely small. When it is scattered on the fire dragon, a small hole appears. The two fire dragons spit out hot flames, but the gold sand and earthy snowflakes have not been reduced at all.

Although he had prepared for a long time, Zhao Haoran's face still changed greatly. The strong man who returned to the original was much more powerful than the Japanese soul. The magic weapon of Thor Hammer and Cannibal Teng could not be played in front of them.