Chapter 329 Come and Help

Some people also have an infinite affectionate side at the same time as the iron-blooded side. Hong Yu is undoubtedly this kind of person. Although he still doesn't understand what's going on between Qianzi and Qianlan, when he hears the wolf elders speak lightly with Qianzi, he is furious and takes a dead mouse. Hesitantly chased the sound and rushed out.

Qianlan, that is the most holy field in his heart. No one can do anything frivolous with everything related to her.

In the void ahead, Mohe, the elder of the wolf clan, stood quietly with a hundred-foot-long golden sword, waiting for the arrival of Hong Yu.

Seeing Hong Yu holding a hundred-foot square painting halberd and rushing quickly, a smile slowly appeared in Mohe's secluded eyes. As soon as Hong Yu came to this southern barbarian mountain, he killed Wu Tian and Gu Yue, the elders of the wolf clan, and even his son were killed by him. Mohe couldn't wait to smash him to pieces.

"If you dare to say something frivolous, the old man will die for me! Dead mouse, let's go and kill this old guy!" With a wild shout in his mouth, Hong Yu held a hundred-foot-long square painting halberd and waved his hand to the dead mouse.

"Squeak... The mouse said, I rely on your uncle, old man, scare away the little sister in my dream and be killed!" The dead mouse was born in chaos. Hearing Hong Yu's wild shouting, he immediately squeaked excitedly. At the same time, his body quickly became bigger and became a shocking mouse in the blink of an eye.

Brush! Brush!

Hong Yu and the dead mouse met at the same time and killed Mohe. The best combination has experienced countless battles together, and the degree of cooperation can be described as seamless.

"Little guy, finally don't shrink in the happy faction and dare to come out?" Mohe sneered, holding a hundred-foot-long golden sword, and stabbed straight to Hong Yu. The sword was bright, as if a huge golden dragon rushed straight to Hong Yu. The Fang Tian painting halberd in Hong Yu's hand swept hard, and the sword halberd collided. With a loud noise, Hong Yu only felt that his arms were numb.

However, Hong Yu did not stop. He stepped on the virtual demon step under his feet. He quickly rushed to Mohe and raised the square halberd with both hands to split the Mohe River, but Mohe did not hit the front and flew out obliquely.

"Boom!" The hundred-foot-long square sky painting split on the ground, almost half of the hill.

Although his body is a little thin, it is so powerful. Mohe stands high in the sky, and a touch of shock flashes vaguely in his secluded eyes. The little guy in front of him has just entered the disaster, but he has such combat effectiveness, which is really a little unincomprehensible.

When his eyes touched the faint colorful divine light in Hongyu Dantian, the shock in Mohe's heart became stronger and stronger: "Tree of life? You are a different person! It seems that my son also died unjustly. Well, I understand that the fox of Yan Xianzi used your breath of life to attract the soul of the ancestors of the barbarian clan. In other words, you are still the culprit of helping Yan Xianzi practice this time! Damn it, little bastard, your soul should go to the 18th floor of hell!"

After thinking about the whole thing, Mohe couldn't wait to frustrate Hong Yu. In his opinion, Hong Yu was simply guilty. He not only killed the wolf people, but also the strength of the Huanhe faction was also caused by him!

He shouted wildly, and the mysterious spirit in his body rushed into the golden sword. In an instant, the golden sword was bright and dazzling. Around the sword body, there were virtual shadows, including ancient gods and demons, wild beasts, and even sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

"Judge the world sword, the first sword!" At this moment, Mohe's voice became extremely indifferent, and a wolf's mouth with fangs appeared in his eyes. It looked indescribable and horrible. He roared coldly and the first sword of the world sword went straight to Hong Yu.

A sword was split out, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight to Hongyu like a vast sea. However, an elephant-like rat suddenly appeared in the void, quickly facing the shocking sword light.

"Squeak... I will judge your sister..." The dead mouse screamed, and the sword was judged to fly out fiercely. Although it was foaming in its mouth, it did not die. As a magic soldier, he doesn't know what death is at all.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's a magical mouse, and it can't be killed!" Seeing that the dead mouse flew back alive again, Mohe frowned and was surprised. Then he shook his head gently. "It doesn't matter how magical you are, there are five swords in total. Let's see how many swords you can resist!"

But he didn't know that in addition to the magical mouse, there were other magical things. As soon as he fell, he saw a huge golden palm print suddenly appear above his head.

"The devil's butcher!" Hong Yu shouted coldly, and the fifteenth Heavenly Slayer tried his best to cover Mohe directly to the ground.

Damn, there are five swords in your judgment sword, and my demon butcher can shoot countless times. The mysterious yellow spirit of heaven and earth in Hong Yu's mind poured into his right hand crazily, and the golden big prints struggled to pat them one by one.

"Demon Slayer!" Demon butcher!"

Hong Yu's eyes radiated cold light and was murderous. He manipulated the devil's hand to pat the Mohe more than ten times in a row, and directly shot him underground.

"Squeak... The mouse said, the old bastard, as the head of the family, will be beaten like a bear. Go and buy a piece of tofu and kill him. Squeak, laugh to death!" The dead mouse stood in the air and laughed very humanly.

"Little bastard, I have to slaughter you today!" Mohe's face crawled out of the pit angrily. Anyway, he was the first master of the ten southern barbarians. Now, he was so insulted by Hong Yu and the dead mouse. At this time, he was even heartbroken.

He now understands why even if he is as strong as Wutian and Guyue, he died in the hands of this foreign teenager.

However, at this time, three phoenix feathers suddenly floated in the void. In the process of floating, the phoenix feathers quickly became bigger, and finally each one became more than ten feet long and killed them crazily around the Mohe River.

Looking at these three feathers, Mohe was suddenly angry and hurriedly raised his sword to stop it. For a moment, there was a loud sound. Three beautiful phoenix feathers flew up and down around him. The speed was dazzling. Mohe fell into a dangerous situation and embarrassed.

"What's the ability of a defeated general to bully a teenager here!"

The fairy voice of Jinxi, the patriarch of the phoenix clan, came from afar. In the blink of an eye, she flapped her wide phoenix wings and rushed into the killing field. Behind her, dozens of phoenix people followed. Each of them was born with a pair of wide phoenix wings on his back, and dozens of pairs of phoenix wings, making half of the sky spotted. Gorgeous.

Qing'er was also among them. The little girl saw Hong Yu. In the flexible eyes with the shadow of a phoenix, she suddenly flashed a touch of joy.

The slender hand elegantly knotted a fingerprint, and the three horrible feathers immediately stopped the siege of Mohe, quickly became smaller, and flew back to Jinxi's hand.

"Hmm!" The straight Qiong's nose hummed softly. Jin Xi stood quietly in the air, looking elegant and calmly. She smiled lightly and said, "I had expected that Sister Yan had printed their ancestral soul to help her practice this time, which would attract the resistance of other races. Mohe, in addition to your wolf clan, I think the other seven clans have also come, hehe.

In his words, looking at Mohe's gray face and the big pit under his body, Jinxi couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Then, Qiushui's eyes were a little funny and glanced at Hong Yu. This guy really couldn't see that he had such combat effectiveness and did a good job!