"You're cruel!" Seeing that there was no hope for help, Ling Hao ignored him and removed his consciousness.
"Sending you on your way!" the skinny old man's voice came over at the same time.
In mid-air, a huge skull opened its sinister mouth and bit towards Ling Hao.
"Hao'er!"
"Brother!"
"Master Ling!"
"..."
There was another exclamation at the scene.
"Shameless talk!"
At this critical moment, another old man's voice echoed through the void.
Bang!
At the same time as the words sounded, a beam of almost material cold light easily tore open the barrier and blocked the attack of the skinny old man.
At the same time, the barrier exploded instantly.
The old skeleton man was blown away by the air wave for a distance of seven to eight hundred meters, and a mouthful of blood spurted into the air.
"who?!"
After finally stabilizing his body, the skinny old man turned his head and looked into the void to the side, his face full of fear.
brush!
Immediately afterwards, everyone, including Ling Hao, looked at the past at the same time.
Everyone had a puzzled expression on their faces, not knowing who was coming to help.
After a while, a group of five or six people appeared in everyone's sight.
The leader is an old man in gray robes, over seventy years old, with white hair and a childish face, a strong spirit, and an immortal spirit.
Although he had just blocked half of the Holy Emperor's attack, there was no aura fluctuation in his body.
So no one knows what his level of cultivation is!
There were five people following him, three men and two women, ranging in age from forty to sixty.
It can be seen from the auras of several people that they all have the strength of the mid- to late-stage Holy Emperor.
The strongest person is already the Half-Step Saint Emperor.
"Um?!"
After seeing the leader, the old man, Murong Ziyun, Murong Xu and Nangong Qin's eyes widened at the same time, and a flash of excitement flashed across their faces.
Ling Hao, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground, was slightly stunned when he saw the old man, and a layer of mist immediately appeared in his eyes.
Although they hadn't seen each other for almost twenty years, he still recognized him at a glance.
The leader of the old man is none other than his biological grandfather, Murong Zhenyu, the father of the Murong family!
"It's you?"
When the group of people arrived not far away, the pupils of the skinny old man from the Demon Sect shrank for a while.
"Demon Raccoon Dog, your Demon Sect secretly tore up the agreement and came to the Forbidden Ruins Space to do whatever you want. Do you want your sect to be destroyed?" Murong Zhenyu responded coldly.
"Haha, you should worry about yourselves!" Mo Raccoon sneered.
"My Second Blood Demon Sect has been suppressed by your Dao Protector League for hundreds of years. It's time for us to feel proud!"
"The pain that your Dao Protector League has inflicted on me, the Second Blood Demon Sect, will definitely be repaid a hundredfold!"
"Idiot!" Murong Zhenyu replied.
Hearing this mantra, Ling Hao and Lu Yue's mouths twitched slightly.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you and I'll give you a ride!" Murong Zhenyu then said in a deep voice.
"Huh!" The devil snorted coldly.
"Although your cultivation is higher than mine, if I want to leave, you can't stop me!"
"You are said to be an idiot, but you still don't believe it!" Murong Zhenyu replied in a deep voice: "Why don't you give it a try?"
"Old man Murong, we will meet again soon. The next time we meet, it will be your death!" Mo Raccoon continued.
puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, a cloud of blood mist burst out, and no one was around at the scene.
