Chapter 959 (1/2)

Whew, the strong blood clan disappeared in front of us.

”The people of the blood clan escaped very quickly!”

Tang Tianming regained his momentum and said coldly.

”Oh, it's so busy!”

A cold voice rang out, and the three pinghufa found that there was a fight here. They rushed over and saw Xiao Yifeng.

The voice just now was just from pinghufa, and his eyes were fixed on Xiao Yifeng.

”You again? It's haunting

Xiao Yifeng looks at pinghufa and spits out coldly.

”Boy, please hand over Minghong Dao. I can keep your whole body, or I'll leave you with no bones. This time I'll see who will save you!”

Pinghufa looks at Xiao Yifeng and hums coldly.

”What an arrogant fellow!”

Tang Tianming said coldly, and then he rushed towards the Pinghu Dharma.

Bang!

Poof!

Before Tang Tianming could get close to the Pinghu Dharma, one of the two elders brought by the Pinghu Dharma would strike like lightning.

Before Tang Tianming could react, he was hit by the old man's hand. His body flew out and hit the ground heavily, spitting blood in his mouth and suffering heavy damage.

”Dawn!”

Tang Shihai's face sank and he suddenly cried. He rushed over and helped him up.

”Master!”

Xiao Yifeng comes to Tang Tianming and takes out a pill for him to take.

”If you want to talk to him, take it back to the family and give it to the patriarch!”

Another old man said indifferently. He appeared in front of Xiao Yifeng with a flash of his body. He waved with one hand and grabbed him.

Suddenly Xiao Yifeng had a deep sense of oppression. The old man's strength was terrible.

Whew!

A water arrow suddenly shot from a distance. It was extremely fast and contained terrible power. The old man who grasped Xiao Yifeng's face changed slightly. He stopped shooting at Xiao Yifeng and avoided the water arrow in a flash.

Bang!

This water arrow shot at the distant wall of the mountain, and shot a hole in the wall on the spot, and the whole wall appeared spider web like cracks.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yifeng took a cool breath. The power of a water arrow was so terrible.

”Little wind!”

Yan Haotian's figure appears in front of Xiao Yifeng. He is accompanied by an old man, who has saved Xiao Yifeng twice.

”Dragon head, master!”

Xiao Yifeng looked at the two men and cried.

”It's your dragon soul again!”

The peaceful Dharma looked at Yan Haotian and the rain dragon master, and his face sank.

”Do you really want to intervene in this matter? This Ming Hong Dao is ordered by that family. Are you sure you want to annoy them?”

The old man, who was almost injured by a water arrow, gazed at the rain dragon master with deep eyes.

”As I have said before, since he has recognized the master of Ming Hong Dao, Ming Hong Dao belongs to him. You have no right to seize it.”

The rain Dragon Lord said indifferently.

”Who on earth is he that deserves your dragon soul to offend that family for him?”

Another old man looked at the rain dragon master with his eyes shining.

”You don't need to know, you just need to know, he, you can't move, otherwise it will bring disaster to your situ clan!”