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Chapter 445: It's time to pick up the leaks

"That's all it can do."

Holy Son Huoyun also nodded and said, to be honest, it is very afraid of the ancestor of Huolindong. It is a fear that comes from the blood.

During the few encounters, I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that my ancestor had some conspiracy against him. This was the same feeling for Holy Son Huo Yuan.

However, it seems that there is no other good solution to this situation other than asking for support from Huolin Cave.

The four Holy Sons of Huolin Cave are all at the border, and I believe that the ancestor will not let them be completely annihilated.

Having said that, the Kirin bloodline erupted in Holy Son Huoyun's body, and the mysterious ancient aura slowly spread. It was communicating with the blood pool of Huolin Cave with the bloodline energy.

"What's the matter?"

"During the Huolin Contest for Hegemony, do you know what the punishment will be for communicating with the clan privately?"

An old voice echoed in the mind of Holy Son Huoyun, or in other words, echoed in his soul.

This is a special channel for communication directly through the power of blood. Only people with pure Kirin blood have this ability.

"Old Ancestor, this disciple realizes his mistake. He has no choice but to ask for help from Huolin Cave. The current situation on the border battlefield is chaotic. I, the monk from Huolin Cave, may be crushed at any time on this battlefield. Please ask me, Ancestor."

For the sake of being a fellow cultivator of Huolin Cave, please save me and wait for once!"

With an anxious look in the eyes of Holy Son Huoyun, he quickly recounted the situation on the first battlefield.

The old voice fell silent, and after a while, he said faintly: "You mean, Ling Xue'er, the leader of the Daughter Kingdom, has moved Guanghan Palace and has fallen into a life-and-death situation with Mei Changqing?"

"It's absolutely true, ancestor, the two of them are fighting above the disciple right now!"

Holy Son Huo Yuan said quickly, glancing at the tyrannical fluctuations in the void in a panic. It was far from a battle that his level could observe, and he was not even qualified to look up at the sky.

"I already know about this matter. The second leader of the Aolai Kingdom in the East China Sea has passed away. The ancestors of all ethnic groups in Zhongzhou will also pass by. I will arrive later. You must remember that no matter what happens, the Holy Son of Huolindong

It represents the face of Huolindong, even if you die, you must die standing!"

The old voice spoke slowly, with an air of no doubt in his tone.

"I understand, ancestor, this disciple and others will definitely not embarrass Huolin Cave!"

Holy Son Huoyun nodded and said, his heart full of bitterness. The ancestor has been sleeping for too long and does not understand the situation in the frontier. In the frontier, Huolin Cave has no face at all.

I just hope that my ancestor can arrive quickly and put an end to this commotion.

The power of blood disappears and communication ends.

"Holy Son, the second master of Donghai is here, we are saved."

Wang Ba said with relief. He did not take the face mentioned by his ancestor just now to heart. The so-called face is only worthy of having an absolute advantage on his side. Whether he can survive now is a matter of two opinions. If he is forced to

If you want to save face, you are not proud, but a fool.

"Mr. Wang, let's hide and wait quietly for reinforcements."

Holy Son Huoyun also breathed a sigh of relief, moved his body deeper for a moment, gathered his breath, and hid himself.

The second head of the Aolai Kingdom is a fairy-like figure. If the other party came here, he must have heard about the riots on the border and came to quell them. With her here, the situation can be controlled.

At this moment, all the arrogance in their hearts was gone, they just wanted to hope that their elders would come over quickly to pick them up.



The battle in the void now has a winner.

After all, Mei Changqing's fairy spirit had the absolute advantage. A palm print was placed on Ling Xue'er's chest, turning her flesh and blood into a blur. The powerful force raged and crazily destroyed the organs in her body.

"puff!"

Ling Xueer coughed up blood in her mouth, and the Guanghan Que between her eyebrows lost control and flew out again. The light on Hanchan Yuanshen suddenly dimmed, turning into a stream of light and sinking into her eyebrows.

"Why do you have such a large amount of fairy energy? This is almost equivalent to a small part of what was released in previous years. It is absolutely impossible to be robbed by you. You have other channels to obtain fairy energy!"

Ling Xueer was shocked and angry. She originally thought that the other party, like her, didn't have much fairy energy in her body, so she could regain her advantage after spending a little time.

But she never expected that the fairy spirit energy in Mei Changqing's body would be so huge. She was certain in her heart that this could never be the fairy spirit energy cast by the upper world, because almost all the fairy spirit energy in the previous two times

They were all snatched away by old man Tianwu.

Even if there is such a small amount of leakage, it will never be as massive as it is now.

Mei Changqing has a big secret, and she has another channel to obtain the spirit of the fairy!

"Women are always so noisy and like to think wildly. The strength of this city lord is naturally obtained by me. Today you are making a large-scale attack, so you must be prepared to die from it!"

Mei Changqing's face was ferocious, and the power of his soul swept over him, directly smashing the weak and boneless body into pieces. The entire left shoulder was cracked inch by inch and turned into a puddle of powder.

Seriously injured and with the power of her soul damaged, Ling Xueer fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken, unable to move, and her aura was extremely depressed.

"Haha, why don't you stay well in Nanming? If you insist on coming to the border to cause trouble, I will kill you here today. Your head will be hung high at the gate of the Holy City to warn the world that the border cannot be insulted!"

Mei Changqing was filled with murderous intent. After this battle, the fairy spirit gifted to him by the mysterious existence was completely exhausted. If he wanted to participate in the competition for fairy spirit in the future, he would inevitably have to make a deal in exchange for the fairy spirit.

spirit.

All this is due to these crazy women from the Daughter Kingdom.

"I'll kill you first, and then I will send a few other crazy women to join you on the road. You won't be alone on the road to hell!"

Mei Changqing's tone was cold, her hands turned into stars, and her fists shook the mountains and rivers.

But at this moment, a small earthen bag not far away suddenly loosened, and a shocking sword light burst out of the ground, pierced the sky, and suddenly slashed towards Mei Changqing.

"Do it, old man Tianwu, he has no fairy spirit anymore!"

In another dirt bunker not far away, a sloppy old man with a slightly wretched figure crawled out of the dirt clumsily, jumping three feet high and screaming.

"Rush, pick up the slack!"

"Old Song, it's time to pick up the leaks!"

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared in front of her, Mei Changqing was filled with anger and became furious.

"When did you come?"

"Two old guys who don't know how to live or die actually ambush here in advance. Do you think that if this city lord is consumed by this crazy woman, you will have a chance?"

"A useless person who can't display his cultivation, a cripple with one arm cut off, also wants to suppress this city lord, it's just an idiot's dream!"

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