Chapter 231 War Red-haired Old Man

"Hist!!!"

Liu Xiaohun just released his momentum. At this time, there was a sudden burst of fierce shouting from the sky. Guo Lao and Liu Xiaohun looked in the direction of the fierce shouting at the same time. A space in the sky burst into pieces, and an old man came out of it. The old man was accompanied by a tall earthy yellow ape.

This old man was the one who took Liu Xiaomiao at the beginning. Because of an emergency, he temporarily arranged Liu Xiaomiao in the guest room, but he didn't expect that Liu Xiaomuffun couldn't stand loneliness and made such a scene.

This old man is the father of the patriarch of the Mimika family. This is the same existence. If he gets angry, no one can save you. After all, there are people on the land of the gods. Whoever disobeys the land of the gods, invite the next one casually. Killing you is like pinching mud.

Although this old man only has the high-level strength of the nameless god, compared with the old man's strength only surpassing him, it is absolutely not inferior. This old man is at the same level as the old man's master, and even the old man respectfully called his uncle when he saw him.

"Presumptuous!!!" After the old man came, without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and gave his son two big mouths, and his son did not dare to fart at this moment. The strong man in the middle level of the unknown god is not an ordinary person. Since he can break through to the unknown god, it is not far from the pseudo-god, which is universal knowledge.

The reason why Liu Xiaohun dares to challenge a strong man who is two levels higher than himself is that the level of the unknown god is not important, and even some unknown gods are not as good as the high-level strong man. Such a person has to nest in a place where there is no one to devote himself to practice until he breaks through to the pseudo-god, and then his good days will come.

Of course, there are also several freaks among the nameless gods who shake the pseudo-god with the strength of the nameless god and do not fall behind at all. Such a person exists like a phoenix, and it is difficult to find one in ten thousand years.

"Where's the red coat? And the red-haired old man!!?" Liu Xiaohe didn't care about the other people and asked directly to the old man. Hearing Liu Xiaohe's question, the old man first stared at the old man, and then said to Liu Xiaohe, "They will all come here in three days." But the tone is not very good.

It doesn't matter. Liu Xiaohu returned to his room, messed up other people's banquet, and can still live in it with peace. I'm afraid that Liu Xiaoxuan is the only one in this world for such a cheeky guy.

"This person is not simple. I heard Hong Yi talk about this person's deeds. How can his strength be the middle level of an unknown god? I don't understand!! I don't understand!!!" The old man of the Mimica family said a few words to himself and then shook his head and left. He had nothing to say to these juniors, and some were just reprimanded.

In the past three days, no one of the Mimika family has been close to the house where Liu Xiaowu is located. They all dodged or walked around far away. The room where Liu Xiaogu is located has turned into a snake and scorpion, for fear that they will be fatally hit if they touch it.

However, Liu Xiaohung laughed at all this. Since he knew the specific time of Hongyi's return, there was no need for Liu Xiaohu to make trouble here. He just sat quietly in the room and quietly retreated. Three days passed in Liu Xiaojiu's practice. That day, the red clothes sounded outside Liu Xiaohu's house. Silver bell-like laughter.

"Ha ha, you're finally back, where's your master!" When Liu Xiaohun heard the laughter, he came out of the room and asked after smiling at the red clothes.

"Humph!!! I know that the dead old man doesn't care about my feelings at all!!" When Hongyi heard that Liu Xiaohun only asked her master, he pouted when he didn't involve her at all. He looked unhappy, and even tears appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, okay..." Liu Xiaowan shouted repeatedly after seeing the expression of the red clothes. He was convinced by this strange girl. "My main purpose is to find you, and it's okay to find your master. Look, I went through a lot of hardships to find you. I can't cry as soon as I meet you!"

Liu Xiaohu finally coaxed and cheated the red clothes and smiled happily. Then he chatted with Liu Xiao in the yard and said that after he entered the land of the gods, his face was depressed. He said that the land of the gods was too boring. People only cared about cultivation, and no one was willing to play with her.

Liu Xiaomu just smiled at the encounter in red clothes. He is not the main god, let alone the creator god. He can control people's fate. He is just a little man who can't even reach the pseudo-god. Even in the acre of land of Sachi, Liu Xiaolu is not a strong man, let alone the deeper sky. Where is the tower?

Quietly listening to the red clothes, it seems that the red clothes are going to spit out all the pain she has suffered these days. As she spoke, tears fell down. Liu Xiaohun wiped her tears like a big brother. Although the red clothes are very cute, Liu Xiaoha's patience is limited after all. If it hadn't been for Liu Xiaobing's knowledge of the red clothes. After spitting out the bitter water, he would not tell the whereabouts of the red-haired old man. He had already shown impatience.

An hour later, Hong Yi finally finished his words, and Liu Xiaohong could finally ask her where the red-haired old man was.

"That old man must be playing chess with my grandfather. You just need to go to the biggest hall to find him." After saying that, the red clothes closed his mouth and felt that something was wrong. He looked up and saw where there was no Liu Xiaobin's figure. He suddenly made the red clothes angry and scolded Liu Xiaobin, who had no conscience.

"The old red-haired monster comes out!!!" He flew over the largest hall and shouted down. At this time, the old man who was playing chess heard Liu Xiao Hun's shout. The old man of the Mimika family said to the red-haired old man, "I dare to bet you that if your level is at the same level as the boy outside, you are definitely not his opponent."

"Humph!!! It's just a hairy boy. You still think he is the immortal of St. Drew!!!" The red-haired old man doesn't believe it at all. Although this boy is an apprentice of St. Drew, the red-haired old man is not. Even if he presses his level to the same level as Liu Xiaoxun, he has the confidence to beat Liu Xiaoxun everywhere.

"Don't play with fire. He is the apprentice of the old monster St. Drew. If you don't fix him with the same level of strength as him, you won't be very happy in the future." The old man of the Mimika family made fun of the red-haired old man, but the red-haired old man was not angry. He just said to the old man of the Mimika family, "Look at it." After saying that, the figure disappeared in the hall.

"I'll challenge you!!!" Liu Xiaohun didn't talk nonsense. He directly explained his intention, and whether he was the opponent of the red-haired old man or not, he directly attacked him.

The gray light flashed on Liu Xiao Hun's body. The witch's hegemony instantly started and came to the red-haired old man in an instant. At this time, the level of the red-haired old man was the same as that of Liu Xiao Hun. He stretched out a hand and shook Liu Xiaowu.

Liu Xiaohun stood there and did not move, while the red-haired old man flew out more than ten meters backwards and looked at Liu Xiaohun with an incredible face. The red-haired old man actually appreciated Liu Xiaon very much. In a short period of time, he actually improved so many levels. Originally, the red-haired old man thought that Liu Xiaohun's upgraded level was too fast, and the foundation was not solid at all. The force didn't keep up, but now he found that he was wrong and outrageous.

"Good!!!" The old man raised his eyebrows, and another seven identical old men appeared in a flash. These seven old men are all aggressive, but the power is not very powerful, but even if the power is not big, if it is self-detonated, it is enough to blow Liu Xiaoming into pieces.

With a cold hum, Liu Xiaohu started the magic of witchcraft for thousands of miles. A series of virtual shadows appeared and quickly ran around the seven red-haired old men. Suddenly, a circle of virtual shadows surrounded all the seven old men, so that the red-haired old man could not determine the specific direction of Liu Xiaoheng at all.

In desperation, the red-haired old man had to take all the other six back, and then closed his eyes and quietly waited for Liu Xiaohiao's attack. When Liu Xiaon saw that the red-haired old man took the split, he was secretly happy. As soon as his hand turned over, a huge slaughter appeared in the palm of his hand. A fierce sword was cut behind the old man, and a bloody light The pillar spewed out from the huge slaughter and went straight to the old man with red hair.

However, the red-haired old man was not afraid of Liu Xiaohung's red sword light at all. He slapped the red sword light with his big hand. Suddenly, a big palm emitting red flames and suddenly hit Liu Xiaohun's sword light. Unexpectedly, he smashed Liu Xiaohun's sword light and hit Liu Xiaohung.

Looking at the huge palm shadow, Liu Xiao mixed his heart trembled, knowing that although the flame palm looked very ordinary, its power was absolutely unparalleled.

So Liu Xiaohu did not take the big hand with red light, but dodged back. The old man of the Mimika family in the hall below was gloating. After seeing the red-haired old man showing his big palm, he muttered, "You boy used your trick so quickly."

Flying in mid-air, Liu Xiaoxun cut three swords at the huge fiery palm in a row, slightly blocking the coming of the giant palm. Then Liu Xiaoxu performed a big move in mid-air. A round of gray sun appeared above his head, surrounded by dense swords, and then Liu Xiaoxun pointed to the huge palm, which was countless. The little sword hit the palm of the hand in an instant.

"Whwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww"

The small sword in the sky directly covered the palm of the hand, and the huge palm dissipated with the small sword, but there were many small swords around the gray sun hanging above Liu Xiaohu's head, which could not be used up at all.

The red-haired old man finally frowned when he saw the gray sun hanging above Liu Xiaohong's head. He stood there and did not move. His motion did not mean that Liu Xiaoxuan could not move. He pointed to the red-haired old man, and the sun hanging above his head directly hit the red-haired old man.